The long sword entered the sky and the thunder was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Didn't last long.

There was an earth-shattering roar and roar, which instantly dispersed the thunder.

The thunder dissipated.

The black clouds also disappeared.

finally.

A long knife fell from mid-air, and most of the bluestone floor was submerged easily.

On the small half of the knife exposed to the air, lines like thunder appeared, and the original dark color turned into silvery white.

"You all should leave!"

Gongye suppressed his inner excitement, then looked at the people watching around him, and shouted in a deep voice.

Hear the words.

Although those people were unwilling in their hearts, they quietly retreated.

Shen Changqing looked at the long knife and felt a vague connection in his heart.

Immediately, he turned to look at Gong Yeheng.

"Sir, is the casting of the magic weapon officially completed?"

"The last step is missing."

"last step?"

"Although the divine weapon is ready, it lacks the corresponding handle. Elder Shen just needs to wait for a while."

Gong Yeheng took out the things he had prepared long ago, and then walked towards the long knife.

See this.

Shen Changqing did not move for the time being.

After surviving the catastrophe, things will become much simpler later on.

It only took half an hour for Gong Yeheng to successfully cast the magic weapon.

but.

He did not pull out the long knife without permission, but took a step back.

"Spiritual soldiers have their own masters. If others use the spiritual weapons without permission, they will only suffer the backlash from the spiritual soldiers. In the process of casting the spiritual weapons, Elder Shen, you merged with your own blood, so you are the spiritual soldiers." Master."

After hearing what Gong Yeheng said, Shen Changqing stepped forward with understanding.

When he held the handle of the knife with his generous palm, a familiar feeling came to his heart.

That feeling.

It was like an old friend who had been separated for many years suddenly reunited.

Not too hard.

He easily pulled out the long knife.

The blade is silver-white in color, with thunder-like lines engraved on it. In the middle of the blade, many lines are intertwined, forming the appearance of a red phosphorous beast.

"Good knife!"

Looking at the knife in his hand, Shen Changqing nodded with satisfaction.

Although he didn't try the power of the long sword, he could feel a surge of power just by holding the handle of the sword.

Such power.

Although he is much worse than himself, if he is placed among ordinary warriors, he is already no weaker than the master level.

Gong Yeheng said: "This sword is fused with the essence and blood of Elder Shen, and its material is extraordinary. Now it has been successfully forged through the catastrophe, and its grade can be said to be the top grade among spiritual weapons.

Especially the magic weapon channeling, even without the master's control, can exert powerful power.

In my opinion, it is enough to rival those at the master level."

Hear the words.

Gong Yeyue on the side looked horrified.

A sword is equivalent to a strong man in the master realm, which is not necessarily too shocking.

For normal people to reach this state, they need to practice hard for many years.

now

A magic weapon is no less powerful than a warrior who has practiced hard for many years. It is impossible not to be shocked.

but.

If he thought about it carefully, he could accept it.

After all, the main material of the long sword is the horn of red phosphorus, and red phosphorus itself is a powerful beast that is close to the peak of a master.

Not to mention.

The long knife also absorbed the power of Shen Changqing's essence and blood.

Gongye Yue never forgot.

When the blood essence appears, the powerful power that bursts out is so frightening.

at this time.

Gong Yeheng said again: "The magic weapon should have a name when it is born. Elder Shen can name the magic weapon."

"name?"

Shen Changqing looked at the long knife in his hand, his eyes flickering.

a long time.

He said slowly: "When thunder comes from the sky when you are born, let's call it a sky strike!"

Heavenly strike!

After the words fell, the long knife vibrated slightly, and there was a pleasant sound of the knife, and it sounded like the roar of a ferocious beast. +

Immediately afterwards.

Under the gazes of the three people, the thunder patterns on the long knife twisted, and then converged into two words: Heavenly Strike.

"good!"

Seeing this, Shen Changqing was even more happy.

The spirit soldiers were much more powerful than he expected.

Gong Yeheng said: "Heavenly Knockout is a good name. This sword is now a top-grade spiritual weapon. An ordinary scabbard is not worthy of its status. I did get a scabbard here before, so I will give it to Elder Shen." Bar!"

Finished.

He just turned around and walked inside.

A moment of effort.

Gong Yeheng walked out again, with a black scabbard in his hand.

The scabbard is completely black, as if it is made of stone.

"This scabbard is made of black stone. It can contain the power of magical weapons. It is also extremely hard and cannot be destroyed by ordinary magical weapons. It can accommodate spiritual weapons."

"Thank you sir!"

Shen Changqing did not refuse.

He originally had a scabbard, but as Gong Yeheng said, an ordinary scabbard could not accommodate a spiritual weapon.

The spirit soldiers are extremely sharp.

An ordinary scabbard would be cut directly if it was just touched.

When the long knife is sheathed, the size is just right.

Seeing this, Gong Yeheng said: "In order to cast the Sky Strike, there are still a lot of two red phosphorus horns left..."

"The rest, according to the original agreement, will naturally belong to Mr.

Shen Changqing said directly.

He had no intention of taking back the red phosphorus horn. The two parties had already made an agreement.

and.

After Tianzhao took shape, I was very satisfied with it.

In this situation.

Shen Changqing has no chance of going back on his word.
To be continued...