Chapter 208
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"Who would have thought that the Hybrid Demons have already started to move on the continent." Long Bufan frowned. If he, a fake Hybrid Demon, were to meet the real Hybrid Demons, he did not know what would happen to him.
Then, Long Bufan retracted the runic array and released Luo Yan and his two disciples. He rubbed his nose and said in a deep voice, "I sympathize with your experience. Imagine for yourself, if I were a Fiend, would I still let you go?"
Luo Yan frowned. After he calmed down, he thought about it and agreed. The killing intent and anger in his eyes gradually disappeared.
After the misunderstanding was cleared, the atmosphere in the cauldron room became more relaxed.
When he left the blacksmith shop, it was already late at night.
After returning to his residence, Long Bufan was not sleepy at all. He sat alone in the courtyard and stared blankly.
"It's been four months. Shuang'er should have already returned to the sect." Long Bufan muttered to himself. He raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the night sky. In a daze, he seemed to see Lin Shuang'er's beautiful face in the full moon.
"The secret realm of the Samsara Sect on the treasure map will open again in another half a month. It's time for me to return to the sect and raise my strength as soon as possible." Long Bufan had been stuck in the late stage of the Heavenly Yuan Stage for half a year. Recently, he faintly felt that he was about to break through. He wanted to use the seven major killing formations of the sect to break through to the Yuan Dan Stage so that he could have an extra layer of protection when he entered the secret realm.
After that, Long Bufan held the newly forged long sword in his hand. His body floated left and right in the courtyard and slowly danced.
The body of the sword constantly revolved around Long Bufan's body. From slow to fast, the body of the sword glowed with a faint blue light. However, there was not a trace of killing intent. Perhaps it was because Long Bufan did not have a trace of killing intent. There was only a dense chill.
Long Bufan indeed did not have the slightest trace of murderous aura at the moment. His entire body was filled with gentleness. His cold long sword was small and exquisite, sometimes flying, sometimes crouching, sometimes leaping forward, and sometimes leaping back.
Xiao Bai, who was telepathically connected to Long Bufan, could clearly feel that Long Bufan was just dancing alone under the full moon. There was no mission, no world, and no self in his heart. There was only one person — Lin Shuang'er.
Chi —
At this time, a bat flew by, and its tender skin was cut by the ice sword's Sword Qi. The bat's flying speed immediately slowed down. Taking a closer look, a layer of cold ice was spreading from the bat's chest. The speed was getting faster and faster until the bat was frozen into an ice sculpture. It fell to the ground and shattered into pieces of ice. It looked very artistic.
This was the power of the extremely cold air of the Icesoul Silver Tree. As long as it could cut the enemy's body, the cold air would invade through the wound and enter the body, freezing the blood vessels. In the end, it would become a lifeless masterpiece of ice.
Long Bufan's right hand scooped up the ice sword, and it returned to his hand. He danced nine frost sword flowers around his body. Then, he pointed the sword at the moon and ended the dance.
The formation of this long sword was indeed very miraculous, and it made everyone gasp in admiration. Long Bufan clearly liked this new weapon. He could feel the uniqueness of the long sword in his hand. Looking at the silver-blue light flowing on the surface of the sword, and the cold feeling to the touch, he reached out and stroked the blade that was as smooth as a mirror. He smiled faintly and said, "From now on, you shall be called the 'Azure Ice Sword.'"
Clang —
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