Just as the words "little waste" came out of his mouth, Shangyue had already taken out Tianshu neatly.
As the word "rusty head" came out of his mouth, Shangyue had already picked up Tianshu lightly and swiped it lightly across the dragon's body.
When the four words "three melons and two dates" were still echoing in the air, Shangyue had already violently swung Tianshu and stabbed it fiercely into the black dragon's body under the black iron.
With a "puff" sound, accompanied by the clear pain of the sharp blade cutting into the flesh, Long Qianjue realized that his scale armor, which could be called "absolute defense", was actually pierced by Shangyue's sword!
"Stupid woman, what stupid thing did you do?" Long Qianjue was shocked.
It was not only because Shangyue dared to stab him, but he was even more shocked that this broken piece of iron could pierce his scales in an instant.
Shangyue pulled out Tianshu and wiped it with a handkerchief, then apologized insincerely: "Sorry, I was distracted just now!"
Even if Long Qianjue was locked up for another hundred years, he would never believe such nonsense.
However, the dull pain from his shoulder armor really made him shut up.
Shangyue carefully examined the Tianshu sword with rust on its surface, and then stared at the shiny black thousand-year-old black iron.
I thought to myself: If I use Tianshu to cut this ten thousand year old black iron, will Tianshu break?
Shangyue thought about it carefully, but soon she made a decision.
"What's the point of keeping a divine sword that shatters at the slightest touch?"
Shangyue had a relaxed smile on her face, and she immediately took action, slashing towards Xuantie fiercely.
“Clang!”
In a split second, the two divine irons clashed, making a crisp sound.
Where the two collided, sparks of fire flew up.
Shangyue held Tianshu in front of his eyes and took a closer look. He saw a small chip on the rusty sword edge of Tianshu.
Last month, he turned his attention to the ten thousand year old black iron, and a crack ten times larger than this gap appeared on the black iron.
Not bad, 1:10 ratio, totally worth a try.
Shangyue raised Tianshu and chopped it down again without hesitation.
“Clang!”
“Clang!”
“Clang!”
.....
As the Tianshu Sword continued to fall, the rust on the blade was slowly shaken off and peeled off, and the gap in the ten thousand year old black iron became larger and larger.
Long Qianjue's eyes followed the falling broken swords, and he felt a slight pain in the wound on his shoulder armor.
With a "crack", the ten thousand year old black iron finally broke into two pieces as expected. Long Qianjue was shocked and exhaled heavily.
Long Qianjue glanced at Tianshu and said lightly: "This broken iron is not bad."
The rust on the blade of the Tianshu Sword was mostly shaken off. As the rust fell off, the cold and shining sword body inside was revealed.
"Huh?" Shangyue looked carefully at the Tianshu Sword in front of him and let out a surprised cry.
She was surprised to find that the gap on the Tianshu sword caused by the collision with the black iron had healed, and even the broken gap seemed to have grown a little.
"My...lord...don't...need...to worry. If I can devour...the magical weapon...I...will definitely...recover!"
Shangyue recalled what Tianshu Sword Spirit said to her before he fell asleep.
"Cannibalism?"
Shangyue looked at the two thick thousand-year-old black irons with shining eyes.
The best magical tools are both far away and right in front of you.
Isn’t the ten thousand year old black iron a magical tool that returns to its original state?
Shangyue's eyes gleamed as she looked at the magic sword in her hand, as if she had foreseen that one day the Tianshu magic sword would be born again and astonish the whole world.
So, Shangyue worked even harder to cut off another piece of ten thousand year old black iron.
Time passed by minute by minute, and every "clang" seemed to be ringing the alarm bell for freedom, echoing in the empty valley in this natural cave that was used as a prison to imprison the evil dragon.
Finally, a crisp "click" sound was heard, like the melody of breaking chains, and the prison returned to silence again.
The broken end of the Tianshu Sword grew three inches longer, and all the rust on the blade was shaken off. The sword body shone brightly, like a cold gem.
"Not bad, not bad!"
Shangyue slowly put down the sword in her hand, narrowed her eyes, and was very satisfied.
"It turns out that the Tianshu Divine Sword's devouring is so simple. As long as the magic weapon is cut off, the sword will automatically absorb the magic weapon's energy and convert it into its own use."
It seems that the birth of the magic sword is just around the corner.
In Shangyue's sea of consciousness, a transparent sword spirit condensed again, and its transparent body slowly appeared.
However, Long Qianjue had already broken free from the restraints when the two thousand-year-old black irons were cut.
He transformed into a human body, and while his mind was wandering, he glanced at Shangyue inadvertently.
He came back to his senses, gently picked up a heavy piece of black iron, held it tightly, felt the cool touch on it, and then applied a little force.
Suddenly, Long Qianjue's eyes changed slightly.
The black iron he was holding tightly was surprisingly intact in his palm.
There was a flash of surprise in Long Qianjue's eyes, and he suddenly increased his strength to grip the black iron, and finally used all his strength.
And the black iron was still intact in his palm!
Long Qianjue finally turned pale, his veins bulged, and the black iron in his hand seemed to become his entire focus.
A storm finally broke out in his heart!
Long Qianjue took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner shock.
"I can't even crush this piece of broken iron?"
What on earth did that woman do to him that caused his realm to decline to this point?
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the anger in his heart was about to erupt like a volcano.
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