"I can also slightly activate the ancestor's sword."

Xie Xuan felt that Li Mo's situation might be similar to his.

“….”

Du Wufeng restrained his playful mood, his old face turned serious, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Others don’t know that the Panjie Meteorite Hammer is not just a divine weapon.

It is also a forging hammer that once belonged to Tiangong.

“Hu…Hu…”

Li Mo was in the high temperature and felt that every breath he exhaled was burning.

The sword embryo has now slowly transformed from golden red to pure white, with a touch of bright sky blue in the pure white flame.

The sword he wanted to forge was designed to compete with the divine weapon Yue Zhongyin.

He had imagined it to be too perfect...

"Li Mo, the extreme yang gives birth to yin."

A voice like a clear spring suddenly sounded in his ears.

Li Mo was startled, and when he turned around he saw a figure crossing the bright light and walking to the anvil.

A cold hand covered the back of his hand.

“I know what it should look like.”

"The last hammer, we swing together."

Ying Bing leaned against him, her jade-like face was dyed with fire, and the flame color became her feather clothes, which was a manifestation of the Vermillion Bird form blessed by the Jade Phoenix God.

Hammer seemed to be howling, and it was obviously a little unhappy when it first knew that it had to forge weapons.

The Panjie Meteor Hammer rose up and fell down.

finally.

On the long sword, there are clear snowflake-like patterns.

The hammer was taken back in an instant. Li Mo felt a little exhausted, but he stared at the long sword that was being cleansed by the power of Taiyin.

"I'm afraid the famous artifact made by Master Craftsman Du is slightly inferior..."

At least that’s what Li Mo thinks.