He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 455 The Third Magical Weapon

Jiang Lin created the third magic weapon, which was of the highest quality but took the shortest time.

It only took twenty-nine days, and when this weapon was formed, it was not like the previous magical weapons that attracted the vital energy of heaven and earth for hundreds of miles.

The third magic weapon is the arm armor.

The spirituality in it can be born directly without the need for the vital energy of heaven and earth.

The level of spirituality was very high, and it directly condensed into a vague figure.

The breath was cold, and it was filled with contempt for everything in the world.

Even Jiang Lin, the one who created it, seemed not to be taken seriously by it.

It flew out of his hand and hovered in the air.

One after another, space cracks were torn open, and they were actually ten miles, a hundred miles, and a thousand miles away.

A large amount of heaven and earth energy emerged from it and was directly swallowed by the arm armor.

Very domineering and unreasonable.

In just a moment, the initial injection of power was completed.

Golden divine light burst out from the arm armor, shining brilliantly.

Jiang Lin reached out to take it, but was bounced away by the divine light.

The vague figure standing high above had a stronger sense of contempt and even made a proud voice.

"How dare a mortal touch the divine body!"

This was the first spirit Jiang Lin encountered that could make a sound, but the words it said were not very pleasant.

Jiang Lin withdrew his hand and looked up at the vague spirit. It didn't look angry at all, but rather had a calm expression.

"I'll give you one more chance, come down." Jiang Lin said.

"How dare you speak nonsense to me!" The fuzzy spirit made an even more disdainful voice.

Thousands of feet of golden light gushed out from the arm armor and transformed into a huge golden finger that rolled towards Jiang Lin.

The space around was constantly breaking apart, and the instability of [A Picturesque World] became more obvious.

When Ma Ningyan and others saw the giant golden finger appear, they were shocked and thought that it was a being above the sky who took action.

However, after sensing it more carefully, he found that although the giant golden finger was very large, it was not big enough.

Moreover, his aura was only equivalent to the Dao Bone Realm, and had not reached the truly terrifying world-destroying level.

However, even if it is only the Dao Bone Realm, it can be considered top-notch.

Ma Ningyan couldn't help but draw out the Wufeng Knife: "Grandpa Hong, be careful!"

Jiang Lin looked at the giant golden finger falling from the sky and moved slightly.

The golden essence and fire essence in the body instantly left the body and transformed into a golden dragon and a fiery red dragon hundreds of feet long.

When the two golden and red dragons appeared, the vague spirit trembled and cried out in surprise: "This is it!"

The golden giant finger was swallowed by the golden blue dragon and the fiery red dragon, one on the left and one on the right, without any ability to resist.

No matter how powerful they are, they are just the arm armor driven by spiritual power.

The gold essence and the fire essence are the nemesis of all objects in the world.

I saw the two real dragons swallowing the golden giant finger cleanly, and then they were sandwiched between the vague spirituality on both sides.

The bloody mouth spewed out golden and red flames.

One side is extremely sharp, while the other side burns everything.

The blurry spirit clanged and half of its body was riddled with holes, and the other half was almost completely melted.

The two real dragons kept getting closer, as if they were ready to eat it up at any time.

The fuzzy spirit finally felt fear, and it quickly said, "Master, I was wrong!"

Jiang Lin looked at it and said calmly: "You don't know you are wrong, you just know you are going to die."

The golden dragon bit down on half of the blurred spirit's body and pulled hard, tearing it apart.

The fiery red dragon did the same, swallowing half of its body in one bite with its neck tilted back.

The fuzzy spirit made a miserable sound: "Master, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me..."

Jiang Lin had no intention of being soft-hearted, and allowed the real dragon transformed from the gold essence and the fire essence to completely devour the spirit.

Then the two real dragons returned to the body, and the arm armor fell from the sky and was caught by Jiang Lin.

A spirit that can speak is obviously something special.

In the eyes of others, such spirituality may be unique in the world, but to Jiang Lin, it is just a tool.

If your dog dares to bite its owner, there is only one outcome: it will be killed on the spot.

Jiang Lin would never give Ling Ling a second chance for such a mistake.

As for the lack of spirituality which would weaken the power of the weapon, Jiang Lin didn't care much about it.

The third magic weapon is used for breaking through, as long as the ability to tear space is still there.

Whether you have spirituality or not is not important at all.

Looking down at the arm armor in his hand, seventeen branches of the magical treasure tree were shining.

The entire miraculous treasure tree has been fully formed and has reached the level of a top-grade magical weapon.

Going further up, there are the Taoist soldiers.

For a moment, Jiang Lin wanted to use up all the materials to try to build a Taoist weapon.

But think about the materials needed, it would be more than hundreds of thousands or even millions.

I don’t know how long it will take.

Others could not perceive it, but in Jiang Lin's vision, the world of [Picturesque Human World] was already crumbling.

Even if the third magic weapon has lost its spirituality, it still brings a huge burden to the world because it is an object that should not appear.

It is amazing that Jiang Lin could last for a month.

Now that the three magic weapons have been forged, Jiang Lin did not waste any more time.

He stretched out his hand to summon the Sky Scale Armor and the Thunder Blade, put on the armor and held the big sword in his hand.

When Ma Ningyan came over, she saw hundreds of silk threads extending from the sky scale armor, fusing itself with the arm armor.

Seeing Jiang Lin holding the Brilliant Thunder Blade and looking so majestic, Ma Ningyan was a little dazed for a moment.

She had never seen Jiang Lin fully armed before. When she saw him at this moment, she felt that he was like a god who had descended to the earth and was invincible.

But at the same time, she felt a little uneasy. "What is Grandpa Hong going to do dressed like this?"

Jiang Lin looked at the arm armor and the sky scale armor blending into one, and heard Ma Ningyan's question, so he looked up at her and said, "Go kill someone."

"Lu?"

"Ah."

Jiang Lin spoke with some guilt, saying: "This may cause you trouble."

"It doesn't matter." Ma Ningyan looked at him, her voice slightly lowered: "After killing them, what will Grandpa Hong do?"

Jiang Lin actually didn't want to answer this question, because if he killed someone and left, it would seem like he was deliberately leaving a mess for her.

But the burden caused by the third magic weapon was almost unbearable for him.

The people of the Lu family had to be killed.

In my mind, I recalled what Gu An Ning had said before.

"Grandpa, if one day you are leaving again... remember to tell my mother. She has missed you so much over the years."

"If possible...tell me too."

The image of Gu An Ning's slightly lowered head appeared in Jiang Lin's mind, and he felt even more guilty.

He sighed and said, "Kill them and I will leave temporarily."

"For now?" Ma Ningyan's eyes lit up a little: "When will you come back?"

"It's not very clear, maybe very fast, maybe very slow." Jiang Lin said.

Ma Ningyan took a deep breath, her voice filled with hope: "Then I'll wait for you to come back."

Looking at her expectant eyes, Jiang Lin opened his mouth several times to speak, but in the end only one word came out.

"it is good."

Ma Ningyan nodded slightly and asked again: "Do you need help?"

Jiang Lin shook his head: "No need."

His cultivation has been greatly improved in this world, and with three powerful magic weapons in hand, one person is enough.

If Ma Ningyan were allowed to get involved, it would mean the end of the entire Daqian royal family and powerful clans.

Jiang Lin is not the type of person who likes to owe favors to others, and he feels guilty for causing so much trouble for Ma Ningyan.

Looking at the woman standing opposite, who has not taken off her armor for more than ten years.

From a little girl, to a girl, and then to a woman.

Ma Ningyan is now nearly sixty years old.

Although her powerful cultivation still made her energetic, a strand of white hair had already grown at her temple.

Time never forgives anyone.

The most fair, and also the most ruthless.

Jiang Lin said softly: "Live well."

Ma Ningyan looked at him, as if she had thousands of words to say, but in the end it all turned into just that one word.

"it is good."

The arm armor on his left shoulder trembled slightly, and a space crack appeared, which was a hundred miles away.

Jiang Lin raised the Thunder Blade and turned around and walked in.

The space crack then returned to normal, and Ma Ningyan was the only one left in the blacksmith shop.

He didn't say goodbye, and it seemed like he had never left.

Xu Wanqun and others came over and saw that the blacksmith shop was empty.

They wanted to ask, but Ma Ningyan suddenly said, "Send the order, return to the court!"

Many military officers were stunned. After fighting for more than eight years, they had already captured many cities.

But there is still a long way to go before we can completely conquer the Northwest.

If we return to the capital at this time, wouldn't that be giving the other side a chance to catch their breath?
"Commander-in-Chief, this..."

Ma Ningyan glanced over, and Xu Wanqun and others immediately realized that her decision was unshakable.

Everyone bowed their heads and said, "Yes, sir."

Another civil servant stepped forward and asked in a deep voice, "Excuse me, Commander-in-Chief, where is Grandmaster Hong?"

Ma Ningyan knew what he meant and did not hide it, saying, "He will go and kill Lu, and then he will leave."

"How can this be so!"

The civil servant immediately shouted angrily: "The Lu family has become a powerful clan. If he kills someone and wants to leave, he will plunge the court into a quagmire!"

"This is such disloyal and unjust behavior. Even if he is a Duke of the First Rank, I will report him to Your Majesty!"

Another civil servant stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "I have found a formation from the Tongzhu Dao Sect, called the Heavenly Prison Formation. Even if a Daowu realm falls into the formation, his cultivation will be reduced by 70%. It will definitely stop this man!"

Ma Ningyan turned around and looked at these civil servants. They all trembled subconsciously, but gritted their teeth and stood still.

They are indeed stupid and even selfish sometimes.

But the pride of a scholar was never lost.

So many of their colleagues had their heads chopped off for this, yet they still kept on doing it.

Ma Ningyan looked at them one by one, with her hand on the Wufeng Knife at her waist.

Xu Wanqun had even gestured for someone to come and collect the bodies.

But Ma Ningyan sighed slightly and said, "Grandpa Hong said that he will come back, so you don't have to worry so much."

Everyone was stunned. This was the only time when Ma Ningyan did not use a knife to kill someone in matters related to Jiang Lin. Instead, her tone was relatively gentle.

Xu Wanqun couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Hong, can you tell me when you'll be back?"

Ma Ningyan shook her head: "No."

Xu Wanqun lowered his eyelids and didn't ask any more questions.

Only the civil servants came forward and said that this statement was not credible, and it was better to surround them with a formation to avoid bringing disaster to the court.

Ma Ningyan really had no intention of killing anyone this time. She separated everyone and returned to the central military camp.

Many guards protected the central army camp. No matter how passionate the civil officials were, they just stopped them and did not take any action.

The border troops immediately set out and marched towards Lin'an Prefecture.

(End of this chapter)