The sword demon died, and he died in a very grievous manner. He was suppressed by Chen Fan's offensive throughout the battle, and his unique skill, the Pulse-Severing Sword Qi, did not exert its due power at all.
A being who claimed to be able to compete with the tyrants in the world was not even qualified to let Chen Fan use the Fire Lin Sword.
"Da da da.."
There was a sound of footsteps, but it was Mrs. Ao who saw the battle ended and led everyone from the Sword Worship Villa to check on the situation.
"City Lord Chen, Sword Demon..."
When she walked into the ruined hall, the first thing Mrs. Ao saw was Chen Fan, who was dressed in white and holding a snow-drinking knife. She was about to ask about the situation of the battle, but before she could finish her words, she saw two corpses on the ground. A divided sword demon.
His eyes suddenly showed an expression of disbelief.
"Is that the Sword Demon?"
"Sword Demon is dead?"
“....”
The people from the Sword Worship Villa who followed also saw the scene and couldn't help but gasped and exclaimed.
They couldn't believe that the sword demon who was running rampant in Sword Worship Villa died like this.
It's like a dream.
At the same time, Mrs. Ao, who was still immersed in shock at the Sword Worship Villa, looked at the dead Sword Demon, but her heart was very complicated.
There was a surge of endless excitement and at the same time a trace of hesitation.
However, this hesitation did not come from the sword demon, but from Chen Fan.
As the hostess of the Sword Worship Villa, she knew that Chen Fan was extremely powerful and could compete with the overlord of the world, but she never thought that the equally famous sword demon would not even have a chance to escape.
If such a person really wants to surrender to Sword Villa as the Sword Demon said, what should he do? What about Baijian Villa?
The breeze blows slowly and the white clouds drift.
Just when Mrs. Ao's eyes were wandering and she didn't know what to do, Chen Fan spoke.
"Mrs. Ao, if the information this city lord received is correct, then your husband was killed by the sword demon. Today, my city lord helped you kill the sword demon. You must remember this favor."
As a businessman, Chen Fan had done good deeds, so why not take the opportunity to ask for a price?
If there may be some price to pay to build a magic weapon before, then now, it is free.
After saying that, without waiting for Mrs. Ao to reply, he walked slowly to the original seat, picked up the Fire Lin Sword on the desk next to him and the head of the Xueyin Sword in his hand, and thrust them in front of her, and then continued to speak calmly;
"Just use this favor to help me fuse these two martial arts treasures to create a magic weapon that only belongs to this city lord.
This is also the purpose of my coming to Baijian Villa. "
Mrs. Ao was stunned when Chen Fan said this, and everyone else in Sword Worship Villa also looked in disbelief.
They were not shocked that Chen Fan knew that Sword Demon had worshiped the owner of Sword Villa before killing him, but they were shocked by the purpose of Chen Fan's visit.
Thanks to their previous thoughts like the Sword Demon, they really thought they were here to pay homage to the Sword Villa.
However, what would happen if the Snow Drinking Sword and the Fire Lin Sword were melted to create a new magic weapon?
You must know that this is the inherited weapon of the Nie family and the Duan family. It is the top magic weapon in the world. It is known as the twin treasures of martial arts that can rule the world.
If this matter spreads across the world, such a shocking idea may immediately cause huge waves and shake the entire world.
I don't know how many people came to stop and rob.
"What? Don't want to?"
Chen Fan looked at the lack of reaction from everyone for a long time, frowned and said dissatisfied.
"No, no, no, no problem, we can do it, it's just..."
Mrs. Ao saw Chen Fan showing dissatisfaction and quickly answered.
"Just what?"
"It's just that the remade one may not be as good or as spiritual as the Snow Drinking Sword and the Fire Lin Sword."
Mrs. Ao looked at the Xueyin Sword and Fire Lin Sword stuck on the ground with a troubled expression, and then looked at the silent swordsmith Zhong Mei beside her and said cautiously.
"It's okay. I heard that the magic weapons were born in ancient times. If you want to greatly increase your spirituality, you must have a swordsmith sacrifice yourself. If the magic weapons made by the two martial arts treasures, the Snow Drinking Sword and the Fire Lin Sword, are not spiritual enough, I will be happy to follow suit. The ancient method is to worship the Sword Villa as a sacrifice."
After hearing Mrs. Ao say this, Chen Fan waved his hands indifferently and then said indifferently.
"ah!"
Everyone in Baijian Villa was panicked for a while. When they first heard Chen Fan say that everything was fine, they secretly thought that Chen Fan was majestic and regal, but then something went wrong. Is this... a threat?
......
Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly by, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the sun was blazing and the sky was blue.
"Boom!"
In the Sword Worshiping Villa, there was a sudden loud noise from the sword-making pool, and the sword energy filled the sky and soared into the sky.
The two heavens of ice and fire cut through the world with one sword.
The Tang Dao that Chen Fan wanted to forge was born.
In the sword-making pool, I saw that the sword was three feet nine inches long, with a three-foot blade and a nine-inch handle. The size and specifications were very similar to the previous Gu Feng.
It's just that the texture on the blade is different from that of Gu Feng. It's no longer the silver-white texture forged by hundreds of refinements. Instead, it's influenced by the Snow Drinking Sword and the Fire Lin Sword to create a red and white mysterious pattern. If you look closely, it seems like there is something there. An arrogant unicorn is galloping in it, very domineering.
"Hahaha...what a knife!"
Beside the sword-making pool, Chen Fan hugged Mrs. Ao and laughed wildly. He was very satisfied with the Tang sword that was born.
It takes three months to make a knife and three years to raise it.
Today, Chen Fan finally waited until his magic weapon was born.
At the same time, just as the magic weapon of Sword Worship Villa was born, the whole world's swords resounded in unison, seemingly in fear and celebration.
And in an inn called Zhonghua Pavilion thousands of miles away, Wuming, who was playing the erhu at this time, suddenly stopped when he heard the sound of the heroic sword. He looked far away, feeling very uneasy in his heart. After thinking carefully, he murmured He muttered a slight sigh;
“When a strong man is born, there must be a vision.
Corpses littered the fields, and the killings were overwhelming.
I feel that the birth of this magical weapon will definitely bring a catastrophe to the martial arts world, and there will be many disputes in the world. "
It's not as domineering as Chen Fan's Tang Dao, but it's still pretty handy.
