C1692 Descended Sword(part Iii)

Dang, dang, dang!

The moment he caught the metal ball, the sound of blacksmiths forging a weapon came from above. It seemed like they were using the heavens and earth as their craftsmen and their luck as their hammers. They were forging a godly sword.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Chu Yang's aura was drawn towards the black metal ball. At the same time