Chapter 366 Are you worthy of drawing a sword in front of me?

Style: Fantasy Author: Love history turns into regretWords: 2365Update Time: 24/02/20 10:13:34
Heavy snowfall in winter is always erratic.

The heavy snow that stopped last night started falling again at dawn.

At noon, the sun's rays were a little warmer.

Xu Zimo came to the small courtyard where Master Wuchen was staying.

"During the refining process of the Blood-devouring Immortal Pill, strange phenomena will appear, and it is inevitable that some people will come to snatch it," Alchemist Wuchen reminded.

“At that time, Master Wan Dan and I will concentrate on refining the elixir, as to whether the elixir can be completed.

It also depends on whether you can hold on.

Don't let anyone bother us. "

"Just concentrate on refining elixirs," Xu Zimo nodded lightly.

"I would also like to remind you that I only have one copy of the materials and no failure is allowed."

Alchemist Wuchen nodded and walked into the courtyard with Master Wandan.

Xu Zimo stepped into the air and slowly sat down against the eaves of the roof, holding a knife in his arms.

He closed his eyes slightly, seeming to be deep in thought.

Time passes little by little.

In this remote courtyard, after a long time, the fragrance of elixir has been faintly wafting out.

The fragrance of the elixir became stronger and stronger, and during this period, a deafening roar of beasts sounded inside.

This kind of movement was enough to attract the attention of some people in Longcheng.

Some people began to appear around the small courtyard, asking about the situation here.

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Over time, the redwood here becomes almost substantial.

The roar of the beast became more and more intense, and even the ground began to shake.

In the end, only a "boom" explosion was heard.

An aurora shot straight into the sky, turning the sky into colorful colors.

The clouds and mist shrouded the sky, and the mighty aurora was eye-catching.

In that part of the aurora, there were countless beast shadows roaring loudly.

The majestic beast power almost enveloped half of the city.

"What is this?" Someone's eyes were focused on the position above the sky, and they asked inexplicably.

"Someone is refining elixirs, and what they are refining is not just ordinary elixirs," the person next to him said thoughtfully, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Go and have a look, maybe there will be another storm."

"It's a god-level elixir, but it seems to be a beast elixir.

Our Dragon City has not seen such a strange sight in many years. "

As more and more people arrived, people gathered around the alley.

The noise was a chaotic mess.

Some people are just here to watch the fun, while others are up to no good and have their own agenda.

Xu Zimo closed his eyes and ignored it, leaning on the eaves of the roof.

At the gate of the small courtyard, there are several large characters written on the plaque.

"Don't disturb me, there will be consequences at your own risk!"

Many people who wanted to knock on the door hesitated when they saw this.

Finally someone wanted to give it a try, walked up and knocked hard on the door twice.

The moment the knock on the door rang, a sky-reaching sword light burst down from the sky.

The person who knocked on the door didn't even have time to react. In an instant, he was cut into eight pieces and fell bloody in front of the door.

Everyone around was shocked, obviously they didn't expect it to be so bloody.

"Look, there's someone on the roof," someone with sharp eyes in the crowd shouted, pointing upward.

People quickly looked up and saw Xu Zimo wearing a purple robe, with broken hair on his forehead flying in the cold wind.

The goose feather snow fell on his shoulders, and he looked like a statue.

Holding the scimitar, he leaned there motionless.

There was no aura around him, and many people couldn't even feel his presence.

"Who is that?" someone asked doubtfully.

"I don't know, I seem to have never seen him in our Dragon City," some local residents of Dragon City shook their heads and said.

While everyone was talking among themselves, they saw a figure suddenly rising into the air and flying towards the young man on the roof.

"It's the Thousand Infinite Swordsman who is treading the snow," someone shouted quickly when they saw the figure soaring into the air.

"Snow-Stepping Crazy Sword?" Someone thought about this name for a moment, and then suddenly realized it.

"After three years of enlightenment in the snow, I finally achieved great success in the art of swordsmanship. The name of Crazy Sword resounded throughout Dragon City."

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Many people know that this Crazy Sword is hot-tempered.

He watched the ensuing confrontation with interest.

Qian Buju walked in the air, looked at Xu Zimo in the sky, and asked from afar.

"Your Majesty, I wonder what your name is?"

"The dead don't need to know my name," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"I don't mean any harm," Qian Buquan said quickly.

"I just want to know who is the master of alchemy here?"

"I said on the plaque at the door, come in at your own risk," Xu Zimo slowly raised his head.

He stood up, and heavy snow fell from his body.

"Your Excellency, are you too proud?" Qian Buju snorted coldly.

Said: "Since you and I are both swordsmen, how about we compete?"

"Are you worthy enough to draw a sword in front of me?"

As Xu Zimo finished speaking, it was seen that the knife in his hand was not even pulled out of the scabbard.

Just wave it gently in the air.

A sword beam dozens of meters long burst out.

Cutting apart the layers of space, it shuttled through with endless sharp light.

The Snow-Taking Kuangdao's expression changed drastically. This sword was too fast.

He didn't even have time to draw a knife, so he could only retreat quickly.

But he still underestimated the power of this knife.

The "sonorous" sword light shattered half of the sky and collapsed half of the sky.

In the end, he cut Qian Buju's corpse into two halves.

When the hot blood was covered by the cold snow, Qian Buju's fearful eyes before his death fell in front of everyone.

Many people were silent and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"I'm only going to say it once," Xu Zimo stood high in the sky and the spiritual energy surged down.

"Whoever crosses this gate will die!"

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"Crazy Blade is dead? Just like that?" Someone gasped, as if they still couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

He couldn't even catch a move, so he died like that.

The crowd fell silent at this moment.

If he dares to make alchemy in Dragon City, he must be prepared and confident.

Many people looked up.

The auroras in the sky are getting stronger and stronger.

It broke through the blockade of heavy snow, broke through the clouds, and tore the sky apart.

Countless beast shadows roared wildly among them.

More and more people are attracted here.

Everyone knows that there are experts who are refining elixirs in Dragon City, and the elixirs have strange images, which are the conditions for divine elixirs.

And there are strong people guarding him around.

The refining of the Blood-devouring Immortal Pill cannot be mastered in a short time.

In this snowy weather, many people even waited here for a day and a night.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to see the birth of the magic pill.

Until the afternoon of the next day.

The heavy snow at this time has covered the entire Dragon City.

The nine divine dragons in the sky seemed to be wrapped in pure white clothes.

The beast shadow echoing in the sky seemed to have reached a critical point.

Another "boom" explosion sounded.

The aurora disappeared, and the overwhelming scent of elixir spread throughout Dragon City.

Many monsters in the city roared subconsciously.