As time goes by, the gray blue smoke gradually turns into a jade color. This jade color is even more pure than the purest green jade. A layer of green divine light begins to emerge on the Heart Refining Sword.

"Is this an evolution?" A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Qing's eyes. As the successor of the sword-making family, Lu Qing's mastery and changes in the sword weapon were undoubtedly extremely accurate. At this moment, he could conclude that the Heart Refining Sword was at the critical moment of breakthrough.

According to his understanding, any high-grade sword weapon with a grade six or above is certainly possible to evolve into a Qingfan-level divine sword. Although it is very difficult, there are still many ways, but the possibility of success is very small.

But at this moment, Lu Qing dared to affirm that the evolution of the Heart Refining Sword was very successful. His father Lu Yun cast a total of five Qingfan-level divine swords. Except for the first one, he was not born yet, he was on the side when the other four were born. Therefore, he was extremely familiar with the vision of the birth of the Qingfan-level divine sword.

As for the four Qingfan-level divine swords he witnessed, the brewing Qingyan was not as concise and pure as the Xinlian Sword at this moment. It can be imagined that when the Xinlian Sword evolved, its quality would definitely be very high.

hold head high--

Suddenly, a shocking dragon roar sounded. Above the Heart Refining Sword, the circling and entangled blue smoke emitted a mysterious wave, and then quickly condensed into a green dragon nearly ten feet long. The dragon had four claws, each clawed four toes, and its body was densely covered with dragon scales. The huge dragon head had no horns. A pair of green dragon eyes were vivid. When the long tail swung, a layer of purple light appeared on the dragon's body. At the same time, the green Xunfeng air on the four claws fluctuated and rushed towards the inn.

boom--

The hard wooden beam roof instantly broke a hole as big as a water tank. The green dragon made a cheerful dragon roar, and the entire dragon body quickly broke out.

hold head high--

The shocking dragon roar sounded again. At this moment, the eyes of the entire Qinghe City were concentrated here. Although the people in the city had never seen powerful spirit beasts like dragons, most of them still heard it. At this moment, when they saw such a strange thing happening in the Qinghe Inn where Lu Qing was, they could not stop. A large number of people began to rush into the city.

After the green dragon jumped out of the inn, the dragon body, which was purely condensed by the magical sword, swung and swung over the inn, and its majestic momentum pounced in all directions.

"How is that possible? That's a dragon!" Some swordsmen showed a look of horror on their faces, but some swordsmen also had a lot of knowledge. While holding down their trembling sword weapon, they vaguely guessed something, and at the same time showed a greedy look in their eyes.

In addition, from the south of the city, three sword-casting masters waving their sledgehammers and naked upper bodies rushed towards the Qinghe Inn. At this moment, the crowd was surging. The biggest of the three people was almost sixty years old. They all used swords and flew over the heads of many sects, and rushed towards the city where the dragons were hovering.

But for dozens of breaths of time when the dragon took off, thousands of onlookers gathered in front of Qinghe Inn. Nearly a hundred swordsmen were at the forefront. Although they all had their own thoughts, no one wanted to be the first to be the first. No one could resist rushing into the inn. However, the atmosphere became more and more serious, making the shopkeeper hiding in the inn, and the guys couldn't help but sweat. They couldn't get close to Lu Qing's room. The overflowing breath of the magic sword was not something they could bear.

call--

Just as everyone was hesitating, a dazzling blue light suddenly flashed over the inn, and a white figure stood in front of everyone, with a faint water vapor around it.

"Master Lord!" Everyone below exclaimed, and then a look of awe appeared in their eyes. The Sword Master was an unattainable existence for them, especially the swordsman at the forefront, who became even more uneasy. Even the City Lord was dispatched, and their chances of obtaining this Qingfan-level divine sword became even smaller.

In the room on the third floor, Lu Qing's spiritual sense spread out and also found the middle-aged man in white standing above the inn. When he heard the shouts outside, his heart moved slightly, Cao Yan's heart was the head of this generation of Cao's family.

This person is good at cultivating. Lu Qing thought in his heart that as long as he can overcome the vital energy disaster and withstand the test of the will of heaven and earth, he is a respectable existence.

In the sky, Cao Yanxin glanced downwards. Fortunately, no one went in to disturb him. The most important thing to do was to disturb him by making swords. If these people rushed in, it would probably lead to the death of such a Qingfan-level divine sword.

At the same time, in the room, Lu Qing also noticed that three more powerful auras were approaching rapidly. Under Lu Qing's spiritual consciousness, it was clearly three innate swordsmen. Moreover, from them, Lu Qing felt the same hot as if he was about to melt all the fire true aura.

The three of them are from the same force. Lu Qing's eyes flashed, but he never left the Lianxin Sword in the middle of the room. At this moment, on the Lianxin Sword, jade-colored blue smoke rose from the sword as if endless.

hold head high--

A majestic dragon roar sounded again. In Lu Qing's increasingly solemn gaze, another green dragon condensed out, following the path left by the dragon before, roaring into the air.

The second one was, Lu Qing murmured, "The Qingfan-level divine sword, look at the quality, just look at how many dragons appeared when the magic sword was first completed. When the three were finished, they were lower grades, six were middle grades, nine were upper grades, and there were also the legendary top grades of the nine dragons gathered and merged with the true dragon. In many places, there are no less than ordinary golden-sky-level divine swords. However, it is limited to legend. Lu Qing has only seen rumors in the family's sword-making classics.

"Who is making a sword here!"

"Where are people?"

"Speak quickly!"

At this moment, three sword-casting masters stepped on their heads and jumped to the inn in a hurry.

"It's the third level!" The old swordsman led by the leader pulled away one of the swordsman's big palm-fan hand, and the divine light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes almost turned red.

"Three masters!" Cao Yanxin, who was standing in the void, frowned slightly and shouted in a low voice.

However, it is obvious that these three people have lost themselves at this moment, and the dozens of kilograms of casting hammers in their hands danced in a storm, "The second dragon is born! Hurry, otherwise you won't be able to see it!"

The three of them shouted loudly almost at the same time, and their bodies turned like the wind, with the red and white sword aura floating slightly, and they crashed into Qinghe Inn.

Feeling the three of them getting closer and closer, Lu Qing frowned. The three of them were so reckless. Letting them in, alarming the condensed jade smoke of the Suspension Dragon. Then the evolution of the Heart Refining Sword will completely fail and there will be even danger of reducing the quality.

Without any hesitation, Lu Qing waved his left sword with his left hand, and a seven-meter-long wind and thunder sword roared out, turning into a crystal blue-purple colored sword.

Above Qinghe Inn, Cao Yanxin's expression suddenly changed. He saw his right sword pointing to the void and pointing downwards with a quick sound. With a sneer, a clear blue water-snow sword energy, five feet long, like the water of the ice river, made a rapid whimper and broke into the top floor of the inn on one side.

Bang—

In the shocked eyes of everyone, three eighth-grade swordsman who were in Qinghe City broke through the inn window like a rock that broke through the ground, flew backwards, and fell on the open space where everyone was leaving, smashing several cracks on the ground.

The face turned red, and the three of them stood up with some reluctance, but they did not dare to move forward any further. They could see clearly before that seven-meter-long wind and thunder sword energy would have been seriously injured if the city lord Cao Yanxin had not taken action.

Looking back at this moment, it was indeed their Meng Lang. If they were disturbed, it would probably lead to the failure of the sword casting. However, when they thought of the Qingfan-level divine sword, their hearts still became unstoppable.

"If the three masters act recklessly, Cao will not take action again." In the air, Cao Yanxin spoke again.

When the three of them looked at each other after hearing this, their eyes showed a helpless look. They could see clearly that the seven-meter sword energy and the sword master's great heavenly throne would probably not be sympathetic. At that time, they would probably use the profound sword technique to kill them with one sword.

hold head high--

Another dragon roar rose into the sky, a ten-foot dragon rose again, three dragons were tangled in the air, purple lightning sounded, and the wind gradually sounded in the air.

Next, the dragon roared faster and faster. In just a moment, three more dragons rose up, and six dragons almost enveloped the entire Qinghe Inn, and Cao Yanxin was forced to retreat to the top of the crowd.

hold head high--

As if I felt something was missing, the six dragons were quite spiritually calling out the dragon roar at the same time. Then, a purple dragon with purple lightning all over their bodies roared up, and the four dragon claws stepped on the blue Xunfeng that was hidden into a tornado, and the domineering king's aura spread out.

hold head high--

The fierce dragon roar was extremely majestic and domineering. The six dragons seemed to be summoned and rushed into the purple electric dragon. At the speed visible to the naked eye, the purple electric dragon's body rose six times. A huge dragon of sixty or seventy feet quickly formed, and even the prototype of two dragon horns appeared above its head. The vague real dragon aura made the three swordsman who were oppressed by the momentum and kept retreating looked crazy.

"The real dragon first appears, the top-grade Qingfan level magic sword!" (PS: Collection recommendation, recommended collection, gagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagaga)
Chapter completed!