God's Summoner

Chapter 1370 The Broken Life Sword is Reborn! ! !
Pangu was dead on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, but the blood and remnants were still there.

And the Duansheng sword that made countless people in the world shudder, was buried in the remnants at this time, without any life.

You must know that the Duansheng Sword is the number one sword in the world. It has a long history, and it is still before the Xuanyuan Sword.

And before that, in Jiuyou, Ji Kao scattered the natal essence and blood belonging to several ancestor witches in the Duansheng sword to save Yang Jian, Li Cunxiao and others. He even blew himself up during the battle of Chaoge 16 years ago. The body of the sword makes the number one sword in the world only have the soul of the sword.

But even so, the Duansheng Sword still lived up to its prestige as the number one sword in the world. In the hands of Ji Kao, countless evil spirits were lurking, and they were burned to ashes under the aura of his sword.

But just now, when Empress Nuwa kissed this place, Duanshengjian immediately sensed it, but after several fierce battles against Pangu, Duanshengjian suffered heavy injuries just like Ji Kao, so he was powerless and lay dormant in the residual blood, without moving .

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came into the deepest part of the sword soul.

That voice was from among the Twelve Ancestral Witches... the god of fire, Zhu Rong.

"Roar!"

At this moment, even though Pangu is gone, the Twelve Ancestral Witches resurrected by Zhao Kuangyin are about to disappear because of the destruction of Fuxi Guqin.

But the thousand years of silence made them unwilling to sleep again after their resurrection.

However, the world is so big, what can accommodate their strength?
Have!
That is... the Life-Severing Sword!

In the past, when Xianghuan created the Duansheng Sword, he took the source fire of the Vulcan Zhu Rong's "Liaoyuan Fire", the source of the Gold God's Harvest "Lietong Gold", the source of the water god Gonggong's "Xuanming Water", Fengshen Feilian's source wind is 'Qingping wind'.

In this way, Fang Cheng became the number one sword in the world.

In fact, it's not that Xianghuan is not capable enough, so he can only forge swords from the origin of the four great ancestor witches.

But the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born at odds. The world is so big that there is no one and no chance for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to gather together and provide their own sources to forge long swords.

Moreover, even if the twelve ancestor witches can gather together, no matter how powerful Xianghuan is, he may not be able to perfectly integrate the natural divine power of the twelve ancestor witches into the sword body so that they do not repel each other.

But at this moment, Pangu's body collapsed, Fuxi Guqin was destroyed, and the remaining power of the Twelve Capitals' gods and demons was still there, so Duanshengjian ushered in an unimaginable opportunity!
This kind of opportunity is too rare.

It is necessary for the twelve ancestor witches to gather together, each of them needs to provide their original divine power, their divine power needs to be perfectly integrated, and there needs to be something powerful enough to accommodate the divine power of the twelve ancestor witches.

These few necessary conditions seem to be simple, but in fact they are too difficult, not to mention the latter few necessary conditions, just the first one, it will undoubtedly reach the sky!
Therefore, looking at the whole world, looking at Pangu's creation of heaven and earth, only today, by chance and coincidence, these conditions have been met.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The roar of Vulcan Zhu Rong continued, although it was violent, but there was a sense of unwillingness in it.

At this moment, the remaining prestige of the Twelve Capitals' gods and evil formations is about to disappear, and the resurrection power of the blood-smeared formation is about to retreat. The strong are like Zhu Rong, who can't stop them, and will fall into silence again amidst unwillingness.

Not only him, but other ancestral witches also roared unwillingly one after another.

After hearing such a roar, Duan Shengjian's sword body trembled, it was not a trembling of fear, but a trembling of excitement.

"Buzz!"

With trembling, this long sword was once smelted by Liaoyuan fire, tempered by Xuanming water, cast of gold and iron, with a wooden handle, and a sword body made of sharp gold pupils. It is three feet six inches five inches long and three inches three inches wide. There was a faint faint light all over his body, and he began to whisper.

Then, the residual blood and flesh piled up around the sword body seemed to be blown away by an invisible gust of wind, revealing the sword body.

"rub!"

In the next moment, when a sword blared, a majestic breath arose in the field.

Immediately afterwards, the sword broke through the residual blood and bluestone, and disappeared suddenly. When it reappeared, it was already manifested in midair.

"rub!"

Just as the Duan Shengjian came together, there was another extremely clear howl of the sword, and at the same time, a wave of sound visible to the naked eye rose into the sky because of the howl of the sword, covering the surroundings like a huge circle of light.

At the same time, as if he had sensed the call of the Duanshengjian, among the flesh and blood that continued to slide from Pangu's shattered body, suddenly a ball of fire flew through the air and rushed towards the Duanshengjian's body in an instant.

Looking around, the raging fire was like a divine bird, waving its bright red wings, as if dragging two flames, flying at high speed, and in just a moment, it rushed to Duanshengjian.

The raging fire flew extremely fast, and the high temperature in it seemed to set the whole southern border ablaze, and where it touched, the blood and flesh suddenly turned into green smoke.

Such a scene is extremely long, but in fact, it is so fast that no one can react.

Even Empress Nuwa could only hear the sound of the sword, and immediately after that, she saw a shadow of fire rushing towards Duanshengjian.A strong person like her didn't even have time to think, nor did she have time to react.

In the eyes of everyone, the blazing fire flew towards the Duansheng sword, the wings of the firebird spread out, and the fiery flame crackled the air, making the whole world seem to turn into a fiery red color.

Then, a flash of fire flashed.

The raging fire quietly suppressed its prestige and turned into a flame, falling on the body of Duanshengjian.

"Bah!"

There was a slight burning sound, as if a soldering iron was imprinted somewhere.

Then, there was a tiny scorched black scorching mark on the body of Duanshengjian, and there was also a very distinct pattern.

The pattern, the animal head and human body, wearing red scales, piercing the ears of fire snakes, and stepping on fire dragons, is the totem of Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of the southern fire.

At this moment, the original fire of Vulcan Zhu Rong actually got into the body of Duan Shengjian.

As the fire penetrated, the Duansheng sword, which had been dim just now, trembled more and more obviously. While the body of the 'buzzing' sword was shaking, it stood in the void where Pangu's broken flesh fell, allowing countless blood to continuously soak.

Then, there was another howl, and a ball of divine water broke through the air, and it also turned into a pattern and reflected on the sword body.

That is the totem of the water god Gonggong clan.

Immediately afterwards, more and more light clusters arrived in an instant, and the original divine powers of the other twelve ancestral witches came one after another, snatching into the body of the Duanshengjian, leaving one totem after another on the sword body.

The infusion of so many ancestral witches' divine power is as powerful as a broken sword, and the body of the sword can't help but twist, as if it is about to collapse.

but……

At this moment, the remaining power of the great formation of the gods and demons in the twelve capitals is still there, which actually makes the powerful divine power of the twelve ancestor witches merge into the sword body.In addition, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were unwilling to be silent again, so...

The Broken Sword is reborn! ! !
　ps: This scene has been designed for a long time, hahahaha!That boy Ji Fa thought that I gave him the Xuanyuan Sword just to make him pretend to be aggressive, but he didn't know that man's Life-Severing Sword is a hundred times more powerful than your holy sword!
　　
　
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