The King of The Worlds

The handsome man carried a long sword, sword eyebrows and star eyes, with extraordinary aura. The woman beside him was heroic between the eyebrows. At this moment, he nestled beside the man and stared at Qin Yi curiously.

An Yi watched the two men vigilantly. After finding that they had come here, he didn't make any other movements, but he was slightly relieved after watching his husband quietly.

"Girls don't need to be nervous, I'm Jiang Qing, I'm here to find the uncle Taishi."

An Yi was taken aback for a moment when a voice came from her ear, and then nodded to the other party.

She relaxed and realized that the man in front of her might be Qin Yi's junior disciple.

The three of them stood here, without doing anything, just watching Qin Yi refine the sword.

Forty-nine days, the structure and material fusion of this sword had already gone through two-thirds. By this time, Qin Yi's expression was focused, he plunged into it, and the speed slowed down.

The sword body appeared little by little, and in the flames, it was like little stars converging drop by drop, casting a sword of fine gold.

The newborn baby, with various nutritional supplements, cell classification and growth, gradually grows into a young boy.

Eighty-one days later, the rays of light in front of the four of them were shining, and there was already a sword body suspended in an ancient style.

At this moment, Qin Yi still didn't wake up from concentration, instead, his brows tightened.

The essence has been cast, and then there is Qi!

The knots of both hands, the spirit formations prepared in advance, were raised by Qin Yi, shining with golden light, floating towards the sword body.

"Juling!"

"Inspiring!"

"Luck!"

For each formation, Qin Yi carefully punched it into the sword body, with golden lines like a dragon, undulating, winding around the sword body, and finally imprinting.This process is very slow and an extremely delicate task.

Qin Yi was like carving a work of art, carefully and earnestly, carving the stripes on the sword body.

As its movements continued, the sword's body seemed to be wrapped around a dragon's golden silk, becoming extremely bright.Even the sword body began to tremble violently.

The aura of the Quartet began to converge towards the sword body under the spirit formation that was engraved again and again, driving the breeze to blow.

One hundred and eight days passed gradually, and all the spiritual formations were carved on the sword body.

The sword body at this time, exuding golden red light, filled with noble and domineering aura, but floating there quietly, the momentum on it has already shocked the void.

"call!"

With a breath, Qin Yi's expression was slightly exhausted, but his eyes were full of excitement.

The sword body has been completed, the spirit array has been imprinted, the essence of this sword has been successful, and the rest is to cross the gods into it and awaken the soul of this sword.

"Meaning and bone!"

Qin Yi pointed out four faint words.

In an instant, the majestic King Dao sword intent rolled out, condensed into an illusory sword head glowing with red, one head hitting the sword in front of him.

"Om!"

The sword body trembled, bursting out a sharp sword intent.

"Focused!"

Qin Yi let out a cry, with five claws in his right hand, and suddenly grabbed it forward.

This claw is aimed at the dragon's cave below, and the dragon's energy is caught.

"Wow!"

Before long, there was a swimming dragon made up of pale golden clouds, held by Qin Yi, roaring constantly, struggling in the palm of his hand, but unable to escape.

"Uncle Tai, you will cause chaos!"

Jiang Qing sighed when he saw this scene.

He knew that under this catch, the fortune that this dynasty will maintain in the future will drastically decline, and it is probably only a few decades left at most.

From then on, the common people at dawn, tens of thousands of people, the Manchu civil and military generals suffered a great southern disaster.Until the birth of a new dynasty, the dragon's energy changes, and the reunion, the sky will be stable again.

"Sword Spirit, come out!"

Qin Yi couldn't hear Jiang Qing's words at all. He flicked the golden dragon cloud energy in his hand towards the sword body. In a moment, the dragon energy rushed into the sword body and merged into the spiritual formation.

"Roar!"

The sword weapon buzzed, and it turned out a roar like a dragon, shocking people.

In the next second, the sword intent and the king's dominance filled the sky, the sword trembling violently, and the golden light shining continuously.

"Complete the last step yourself!"

Qin Yi said lightly, and pointed at the sword weapon forward.

"Ding Dong!"

The sword made a crisp sound, and then it seemed to understand Qin Yi's words, nodded to him, and then rose into the sky, shooting directly into the clouds.

"Wow!"

There were dark clouds in the sky, this sword energy rushed into the clouds, and suddenly burst out with a shocking light, dispelling a cloud of dark clouds, and even a wandering dragon appeared and floated in the clouds, causing the world to shock.

"Boom!"

Between the dark clouds, thunder and lightning flickered, making a deafening sound.

"Sword Weapon Tribulation!"

Jiang Qing's eyes were concentrated and his face was serious.

He knew that this was the calamity born after the dead and the creatures. There are rules in the sky: death is death, life is life, and death is reincarnated. This is against the sky and will surely bring disaster.If it does not pass, it is still a dead thing.If it passes, this sword will have its own spirit from now on, and it will become a rare spirit sword in the world!

With blinking eyes, Jiang Qing looked at Qin Yi.

Such a catastrophe, even the immortal cultivator is not sure to survive, let alone a dead thing.

However, at this moment, he did not see a trace of worry on Qin Yi's expression.

"Let me see your power!"

Qin Yi raised his head and shot his eyes directly at the dark clouds. He saw the swords in the clouds that were spinning around slowly and slowly.At this time, this sword weapon was being wrapped in strips of lightning, and it was about to drop electricity of destruction.

"boom!"

Suddenly, thunder and lightning exploded, and thousands of thunder and lightning bombarded the sword.

Jiang Qing held his breath and stared at the clouds.

In the sky, thunder and lightning have been connected into a web, dense and terrible, and the sound of muffled thunder is endless.

Strips of golden lightning struck the sword continuously, causing it to tremble constantly.

However, in the face of this terrifying thunder tribulation, the sword is like a king standing in the void. He is arrogant and indifferent, overlooking all beings, without any reaction.

"Cracking!"

The golden lightning, bombarded again and again, the swords were calmly received, and those who came were not rejected, even he was still under the attack, attracting the masculine spirit that blended with the thunder and lightning in the void, making this king's domineering more powerful.

The light in this sword is getting brighter, faintly, an indifferent phantom seems to be born.

For two hours, the lightning strikes continued, but there was nothing to do with this sword weapon. Even with the bombardment, the sword weapon became stronger and tougher.

In the end, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated and the lightning disappeared.

The sword was shining with scarlet golden light, and the blade was surrounded by a flat dragon. On the blade, there was a white robe sitting cross-legged. His eyes flashed with suggestions. There was a dragon mark on the forehead, exuding domineering power.

Qin Yi raised his head, his mouth slightly bent.

"As the king, he should be against the common people."

"You just cut the common people!"