After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

"Roar...."

The sound of dragon roar resounded through the sky and lingered for a long time.

The blood of the five dragons dripped onto the anvil, and the Heavenly Sword seemed to transform into a golden angry dragon, trying to break free from someone's hand and soar into the air.

But the hammer, with its determination, always falls at the right time.

The dragon's roar became lower and lower, from rage to wail.

click-

It was covered with dense cracks from beginning to end, and finally exploded into golden rain with a bang. Along with it, the rhythm of the imperial ambition in the sword and the bloodstains left in it by the Blood God also dissipated.

The sword thus became dim.

After all, only 30% of it contains the sword rhythm of chivalrous men.

It has lost 70% of its charm and its divine power has been greatly reduced, and it seems to be out of the category of divine weapon.

"But without the sword, how are we going to deal with the next natural disaster?"

The blurred bloody face was stunned, and then a sneer appeared on it.

Even though it was recast, the result doesn't seem to be much different?

He could no longer influence the sword.

But Tianren City also lost its greatest support.

His intention was about to disappear and he could leave at any time, but he was curious and wanted to see how Li Mo would end up.

"That is......"

"Can the hammer also be used in sword techniques?"

The clamor of the Celestials was heard.

It was noon, the sun was blazing in the sky, and after the blood mist dissipated, the sky was clear. The Blood God glanced at the deformed sword inadvertently and felt a burning sensation.

"Using a hammer instead of a sword, and still using the soul-casting method..."

"What is he doing?!"

woo-

woo-

One hammer after another.

The fiery hammer treasure now emitted a sword light that was sometimes beautiful and sometimes sharp and cold.

It is hard to imagine that words like "sleek, sharp, and elegant" can appear on a hammer.

No one knows what price each blow cost.

That's right.

Li Mo applied all his insights into martial arts to his swordsmanship. He didn't care to count the exact number of years, perhaps a few thousand, or perhaps tens of thousands.

Each hammer seems slow, but it is all-encompassing and interprets countless changes.

These changes have occurred, but it is difficult to see what legal principles are involved.

When he decided not to practice sword anymore.

When he had a hammer in his hand.

His swordsmanship finally broke through the boundaries of mortals.

If there is no sword in your hand and no sword in your heart, where is the sword?

Li Mo thought about this question for a long time.

But just now, during the decision of Changsheng, he realized that he had already learned the four secret books that were not martial arts secret books.

Li Mo was speechless.

After figuring this out, he felt like a fool who had gone out to roam the world and suffered countless beatings, only to return home to find that his peerless martial arts skills were gathering dust on his own bookshelf.

Under the guidance of Qi, Li Mo's spirit has reached its peak.

He swung his most amazing hammer to date.

Humanity kills the hammer and forges the soul for the sword.

Is this a hammer or a sword?

Not important anymore.

clang--

The Tiangong Divine Hammer, which had once forged Taoist weapons, completed the final sublimation of the divine sword.

The sword light shot up into the sky, straight into the sky, and spread over thousands or tens of thousands of meters.

Under the scorching sun and in the firelight, he and his reborn magic weapon shone brightly.

“It’s done…”

Outside, Du Wufeng's hair and beard fluttered in the wind, and the light of the magic weapon was reflected in his eyes.

"What did Young Master Li forge?"

"Looks like a machete to me?"

"He doesn't know how to use a knife. What scimitar? It's clearly a curved sword."

"neither."

When everyone was discussing what shape this new magic weapon was, the voice of Master Du came from behind.

Master Du sighed softly:

"It's a sickle."

"?"

The sword practitioners and swordsmiths were silent.

They opened their mouths and looked at the figure in the Jiangshan Sheji Tu who raised the hammer and sickle together, but they could not say anything to refute.

After a while, someone asked quietly:

"Has a sickle ever been listed on the Divine Weapon Ranking?"

Not before.

Starting today, it will probably be possible.

I just don't know how powerful it will be after being recast.

.......

The top of the Celestial City.

Li Mo calmed his boiling blood, took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth. The energy he had spent on recasting the magic sword made him look less energetic than before.

He was very weak at this time.

But he still looked up and stared at the blood shadow in the sky, without giving in.

"You're not leaving yet, are you trying to test the power of the divine weapon?"

“…”

Xueying said nothing, and a big hand suddenly fell down and grabbed him in an unavoidable manner.

The Blood God's true form appeared unexpectedly at some point.

Its target is the sickle that has just been reforged.

He felt a strong threat from it!

"!"

At this moment, the thoughts of the people of the Celestial Clan and Mo City seemed to have come to a strange standstill.

This grab did not even cause fluctuations in the vital energy of heaven and earth, but it had already transcended the boundaries between immortals and mortals.

They wanted to help Li Mo share the burden, but it was probably impossible to do so.

"Well done!"

Li Mo held the newly-forged sickle in his hand, and he sensed the majestic energy and thoughts from it.

The mountains roared and the sea surged like a raging tide, boundless and boundless.

He has no strength.

But it’s not necessary anymore.

Invisibly, it seemed as if hands were covering his palm holding the sickle.

.....

Tianshan, Sword Tomb.

Thousands of broken swords suddenly vibrated, and the remaining soldiers seemed to have never been broken.

The wooden sword placed on the bluestone was surrounded by blue light and seemed to be about to fly out uncontrollably.

"You don't have to go in person, just having this intention can help him."

The white-bearded old man gently brushed the sword.

.....

then.

Li Mo also felt the familiar aura, and he couldn't help but smile knowingly, as if he saw the silly figure holding the wooden stick.

It's not just Erniu, there are also many ghostwriters in Mo City and thousands of mortals in Rencheng City.

They all heard the cry that there would no longer be an emperor in Tianren City after he grasped the divine sword.

He raised the sickle and swung it lightly.

A faint light suddenly appeared in everyone's stagnant thoughts.

It was faint at first, and finally became red like the rising sun, about to reach the zenith and illuminate everything.

This cannot be said to be sword light, because it is more pure.

puff--

Even the profound realm of the palm could not erase it, and the remaining body of the Blood God that could only be sealed was cut into two pieces smoothly.

"Woo..."

A violent wind surged in the Tianren City, and a bloody crack appeared in the sky, and the sky was weeping blood.

At some point, the Blood God integrated a part of himself into the Sky Phoenix Realm.

Therefore, Tianren City also shared part of the burden of this attack.

"Li Mo, because of you, the natural disaster will come earlier."

The faint voice was full of hostility.

"Aren't you curious about what Ying Bing did?"

Li Mo had a cold and aloof look on his face.

.....

PS: The storyline of Tianren City will be over soon. The storyline will be compressed and coherently completed in one go. I will sort it out for the small disappointment and will only update once today.