The flames instantly turned the anvil red.
"Li Mo, what are you going to do! Are you going to destroy the sword?!"
The Blood God's questioning voice echoed in the sky, the bloody smell on the sword became heavier, and a bloody sword light emerged.
However, the indestructible sword could not hurt Li Mo at all.
He was in the firelight, but his whole body was covered with a layer of glazed light, and the sword light could not hurt him at all.
"I want to tell you what true eternity is."
The armor on Li Mo seemed to give him inexplicable power.
Yan Rong's divine fire seemed to be out of his control. The temperature did not rise, but it burned the divine sword red.
So, Li Mo struck down with a hammer.
clang--
Dazzling sparks burst out, like fire trees and silver flowers, illuminating the dark sky.
After so many years of accumulation, the Divine Treasure Hundred Refinements has now been mastered.
The sword deformed slightly, and black smoke came out, with impurities gushing out.
Impurities are not on the material.
He and Du Wufeng had learned the art of soul forging, so what he was forging now was the spirit.
He doesn't want the sword rhythm of the emperor, the sword rhythm of kings, princes and generals!
"Since I started this, there has been no emperor in Tianren City anymore."
Buzz——
Another heavy hammer came crashing down.
The humming sound of the divine weapons shook the sky, and the firelight illuminated the dazed faces of the Celestial Clan.
Under Li Mo's forging, the blood shadow became fainter and fainter. No matter how he tempted, cursed, or ridiculed her, the hammer fell one after another without hesitation.
The sword became more and more deformed and gradually no longer looked like a sword.
His current skills, at least in forging this thing, are at a level of ingenuity that can earn him the title of a master craftsman.
After all, he had a lifetime of experience in forging this stuff.
"What is Li Mo forging?"
Outside, Xie Yiding stood in front of the sword furnace, his heart pounding with the sound of forging weapons, and he couldn't help but feel curious.
"He is not only forging weapons, but also seems to be breaking through the realm of swordsmanship..."
Can blacksmithing improve your swordsmanship?
That sword master should be a blacksmith. He had never seen such a strange situation.
Du Wufeng walked out from behind him, his eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly he laughed:
"Okay, okay!"
"Why does it have to be a sword when the divine sword is reforged?"
Xie Xuan murmured, "There is no sword in my hand, and there is no sword in my heart?"
Li Mo once told him about his confusion in this regard.
Xie Xuan felt that this illusory realm was most likely fabricated.
Without a sword, can you still be considered a swordsman?
But he always felt that Brother Li seemed to have found the answer now.
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