Cultivation from the top

Chapter 113 The Loud Smelting Furnace
"Spell: Flying Keycap!"

This spell is the trump card of Yuantian Blue Ghost Fist, and it was originally prepared as a backup.But after seeing this young man, the man directly used his strongest spell and added all his spiritual power to create this powerful blow.

The keyboard under his feet was split into thousands of keycaps, and they hit the ground together with the man rushing towards Cheng Tianye.

The speed was so fast that the man had already rushed in front of Cheng Tianye in the blink of an eye.

Stepping on the ground, the thick stone bricks were broken.

His right hand swung down towards Cheng Tianye.

The keycap also turned into a pitch-black blade, slashing at the opponent.

The man who uses the keyboard as a weapon has bet everything on himself at this moment.

There is only one chance to use one move, and only time to use one move. There is absolutely no way to use a second or third move.

The man's heart was beating violently at this time, he forgot about the means of defense, and forgot about the preparation for the backhand.

All the spiritual power, all the skills are integrated into this ultimate move that can break mountains and seas.

The man didn't think Cheng Tianye could dodge this lightning-fast move.

However, the battle-hardened thinking keeps the man slightly pessimistic.

Never before has a man been so frightened, even flustered.

"Spell: Crackling Keyboard!"

"Spell: lightning input of ten lines per second!"

The man even did not hesitate to use his body as a price. When all the spiritual power in his body was exhausted by the flying keycap spell, he forcibly used two auxiliary spells to speed up the use of spells.

Because the man's arm couldn't withstand the rapid loss of spiritual power in his body, a wound like a crack had appeared, and the bones had been carbonized, so he couldn't bear the impact anymore.

This attack is the final blow in the true sense.

A broken arm can be repaired slowly. After all, as an immortal cultivator in the late stage of alchemy, the body's healing ability has reached the level of muscle growth and regeneration of bones and organs.

An arm is almost a consumable that can be thrown away at will, and it doesn't make a man feel bad.

If this ultimate move hit Zhong Cheng Tianye, it would probably kill him instantly.

The man is very confident in the power of his spells.

However, in the next second, the man saw his arm flying into the sky.

At the same time, there was also an iron rod made of special metal thrown over.

……

In Cheng Tianye's line of sight, he didn't feel that the opponent's speed had improved qualitatively, it was just a slightly faster movement than normal walking, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

However, Cheng Tianye still did not let down his vigilance just because the opponent was full of food, but directly took advantage of the opponent's rushing over, changed his preparation posture, and blocked the black sharp blade made of keycaps with his left hand, Holding the weapon in his right hand, he slammed it down on the man's head.

Then, a painful cry came to the ear.

The man's right arm was directly broken, and at the same time, because Cheng Tianye's dominant hand was stronger than his left hand, and the force was also a little more arrogant, it directly smashed most of the man's Tianling Gai.

The man's pain came from his arms and head. He had already given up the idea of ​​continuing to attack, and only wanted to escape here as soon as possible.

However, Cheng Tianye did not give the man this chance.

The left hand also swung towards the man's head, and also shattered the man's other side's cap.

Then, the crutches struck back, smashing the man's spine.

The man fell heavily to the ground before he could finish the remaining half of his shout, and died.

However, the spell on the man's right hand did not stop there, but directly tore off the man's arm and rushed towards Cheng Tianye's face.

The speed of the out-of-control magic has already surpassed Tian Ye's imagination, and also exceeded his reaction ability.

He could only use his crutches to block the attacking spell consisting of hundreds of keycaps just before it hit the front door.

The blocked spell did not stop there, but continued to sprint along the blocked direction.

Cheng Tianye saw the direction the spell was heading for, and before he could say something bad, his body was already a step ahead.

The crutches that came out of his wrists were trying to change the trajectory of the spell for the last time.

However, this is obviously impossible.

The spell rushed towards the refining furnace where the magic weapon was being refined.

Followed by the two crutches made of pure gold, although there are spare parts, they are also very important weapons for now, and they also follow the footsteps of spells and rush to the refining furnace.

Coincidentally, Immortal Thousand Hands is driving the spiritual energy at this moment, opening the furnace cover of the refining furnace, allowing a large amount of air to be poured into the furnace for the second calcination.

At this time, the refining furnace is like a small black hole, madly absorbing the surrounding aura and air, and the surrounding space even shows some signs of collapse.

As a result, the magic spell and the fine gold crutches composed of black keycaps were changed by the refining furnace, and even the speed was reduced, and they were drawn into the refining furnace together with air and aura.

Yuan Tian Lan Guiquan, who had already lost his life, was slowly falling to the ground at this moment.

The strange absorption method of the refining furnace directly attracted that body together.

Cheng Tianye hurriedly stretched out his hand, trying to grab the body, but was a step too late.

The things sucked in were instantly melted by the high temperature in the furnace. Whether it was spells with spiritual energy, crutches made of metal, or a complete body, they all turned into a pool of images in front of Cheng Tianye. It's molten iron.

At this time, Immortal Thousand Hands' spiritual power was also exhausted, and he could no longer control the slow lowering of the furnace lid of the refining furnace.

The furnace cover, which was three meters above the ground, fell down suddenly, and it fit perfectly with the refining furnace without any gaps.

A loud noise spread rapidly from the top of Kunlun Mountain like a sonic attack.

It reached the foot of the mountain, passed into the ears of Yuantian Lu Shenquan who was rushing over, passed to the Kunlun Mountain City floating in the air, and passed to Dao Zun who was slowly recovering his spiritual power.

The loud noise made Immortal Thousand Hands block his ears, made Cheng Tianye frown slightly, made the spiders at the foot of the mountain fall to the ground one after another, made Yuantian Lu Shenquan's feet speed up, and made Dao Zun reveal There was an incomprehensible smile.

Afterwards, the refining furnace returned to normal.

It's still a red-hot stove, it's still the fuel that burns vigorously in the combustion chamber, and it's still the strange way of absorbing air with an incomprehensible efficiency of exchanging air.

Immortal Thousand Hands got up from the ground, looked at the refining furnace in front of him, and then at Cheng Tianye, with a confused expression on his face.

"It has ended?"

Cheng Tianye looked at what happened in front of him, although it was difficult to understand, he quickly returned to normal, and asked the bewildered Immortal Thousand Hands.

"Not yet, not yet."

Immediately, Immortal Thousand Hands meditated again, concentrated his energy, and guided the aura into the refining furnace to continue the work of refining the magic weapon.

Don't dare to neglect in the slightest.

(End of this chapter)