stunning female tenant

Chapter 827 The Secret History of the Magic Sword
After a while, seeing that Fomalhat really stopped talking, Xu Xiangbei sighed, and said with a casual smile: "Master Patriarch, I know that there is a big secret hidden in your heart. The heart will hurt the body, and modern scientific research has proved that pouring out is the best way to channel emotions."

Regarding Xu Xiangbei's lip service, even though Fomalhaut has lived for thousands of years, he has never seen anyone worse than him, and there is no modern scientific research to prove that he is even more confused about this thing. , was confused.

However, the nostalgia in Fomalhaut's eyes was even heavier, and he said, "In Feizhou Continent, the supreme power of human beings and the supreme holy beast in Mount Mangcloak made an agreement at the beginning of ancient times. That is, human beings are not allowed to invade Mangcloak Mountain, and the high-level holy beasts in Mangcloak Mountain are not allowed to cross the boundary to hurt people."

Xu Xiangbei interjected, "However, there are often bounty hunters who enter Mangcloak Mountain to hunt strange beasts. Doesn't this trend break the original agreement?"

"That's right." Fomalhaut shook his head helplessly, "Human greed is like the hunting instinct of wild beasts. It is a deep-rooted nature. Violating the agreement to go to Mangcloak Mountain for poaching not only caused the holy beast to roar, It also defiled the sacred mountains and forests of this continent, and sooner or later it will suffer from the holy gods."

Xu Xiangbei thought for a while, and it seemed that the situation in Feizhou mainland was similar to that of civilized society. In the final analysis, it was caused by human greed. Tsunami and earthquakes in civilized society were probably the revenge of nature.

However, for this phenomenon, individual thoughts cannot change group behavior, and can only be improved through tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years of evolution.

"Let's not talk about that, so what does this have to do with the Suppressing Soul Knife?" Xu Xiangbei was puzzled for a while.

Fomalhaut sighed, and said: "Hey... just because human beings were too unscrupulous and violent, which triggered a movement of beasts, several holy beasts united and began to plan a large-scale counterattack to liquidate human beings. "

"The Beast Tide Movement?" Xu Xiangbei said, "It sounds like a layer of white sweat, and many people died, right?"

Fomalhaut glanced at him, as if to say, how could there be fewer deaths when the war broke out and people were devastated.

Although the physique of the alien beast is strong, its IQ is lower than that of humans. Only holy beasts can reach the level of human intelligence and lead the tide of beasts.

Strange beasts and holy beasts joined forces to counterattack, which would be a disaster for human beings, and it is likely to fall from the top of the food chain to the bottom.

The Prophet once predicted that if the herds of beasts allied themselves, they would be able to wipe out human beings from the food chain of Feizhou Continent, and even the Heroic Soul Pavilion couldn't stand it.

Fomalhaut continued: "At that time, the Beast Alliance, headed by the Dragon Clan, was like splitting bamboo. Within a year, it razed a third of the villages and towns on the human continent. The dead and injured civilians and the fallen strong , there is no record to test, only know that it is too tragic."

"At this time, a strong human being stepped forward and launched a duel against the leader of the dragon clan who threatened to slaughter the human race, and fought against the Great Desolate Dragon Emperor on the top of Beibo Mountain, and shackled him in the evil-suppressing soul-suppressing knife Seal, save mankind from genocide."

Xu Xiangbei was fascinated by it, he didn't expect that this Evil Suppressing Knife had such a soul-stirring history.

It's just that I have seen the Great Desolate Dragon Emperor, and this old boy has been made dizzy by himself, so he may not be so strong?
Could it be that his strength has been sealed and his IQ has dropped to a negative number?

Or, is there any more astonishing truth behind it?
Fomalhaut looked at the Evil-Breaking Soul-Suppressing Knife quietly in Xu Xiangbei's hand, thought for a while, and made up his mind: "From now on, I will give you the Evil-Breaking Soul-Suppressing Knife as a gift, don't let the divine weapon get dusted."

"You can have this, anyway, if you don't give it away, it will be posted upside down." Xu Xiangbei laughed immediately.

"Although the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife recognizes you as the master, to be honest, it is also the spiritual totem of the Shulierya tribe. If you are not from our tribe, I can erase its spirituality and make him a fantie. When the time comes, you will still see it." Can you say such sarcastic words?"

What Fomalhaut said was the truth. This hand is too godlike. If it falls into the wrong hands, it will endanger the stability of the entire continent. It is better to forcibly obliterate its spirituality.

Hearing what he said, Xu Xiangbei saw Fomalhaut's serious demeanor, he was not joking, and knew that the matter was of great importance, so Xie Zeng was busy and humble.

Looking at the Evil Soul Suppressing Knife, the hand is like jade, refreshing and ambitious, Xu Xiangbei feels like regaining his life and starting a new journey when he holds it in his hand. It can even be said that the plane crashed to the African continent, and God arranged to pick it up knife.

With the blessing of the Evil Suppressing Knife, Xu Xiangbei's fighting spirit is surging, and he is even confident that he can defeat a low-level war saint at his peak state.

Although he once had the record of defeating the strong warrior of ghosts, he also knew that it had nothing to do with absolute strength, but more a result of luck.

If it wasn't for Yan'er's consumption of the anaconda monster first, coupled with the fact that it was exhausted by many local tyrants, and the whole body was in trouble, and the anaconda monster's underestimation of the enemy, lacking any of them, Xu Xiangbei would not be able to complete the counter-kill and comeback play.

Even in Xiuzhan in the past, if he didn't swallow Marlon berries to stimulate his potential, he could only drink his hatred and lose.

On the surface, Xu Xiangbei is unruly, indulgent and loves freedom, but he has self-knowledge and a clear understanding of his true strength.

Perhaps it was Xu Xiangbei's spiritual consciousness, which had a bridge communication effect with the evil-breaking soul-suppressing knife. Suddenly, in his spiritual consciousness, that old blue figure appeared again.

The figure is still dancing the sword like a dragon, strolling in the courtyard, opening and closing routines, making people worship.

Xu Xiangbei's mind turned quickly, and he looked at Fomalhaut beside him, his nose wrinkled and his lips curled up, revealing his white teeth.

Although Fomalhaut had been secretly investigating Xu Xiangbei for a long time, he still didn't know much about his habitual behavior before he was funny. Seeing him laughing for no reason, he was a little inexplicable.

However, Xu Xiangbei's thief smile was more free and easy, he touched the evil-breaking soul-suppressing knife and said: "Master Patriarch, what realm have you reached?"

Fomalhaut was puzzled for a while, asking what is this for?

However, due to some special reasons, Fomalhaut could not fully reveal his combat power, so he only said that he was in the realm of a high-level war saint.

Of course Xu Xiangbei didn't believe this kind of reply, how could it be possible, but Xu Xiangbei didn't delve into it.

Xu Xiangbei released a beam of martial arts from his body and poured it into the Evil Suppressing Soul Knife. The Evil Suppressing Soul Suppressing Knife instantly glowed with dazzling light. In this huge hall, it was extremely shocking.

"Master Patriarch, how about we give it a try?"

After saying that, Xu Xiangbei didn't wait for Fomalhaut to answer, and rushed forward in a forward-moving posture, pointing the tip of the knife directly at Fomalhaut's chest.

This move is nothing more than a false move. The opponent's strength is unfathomable, so of course you have to warm up in the early stage.

However, although Fomalhak Sect has a virtuous demeanor and a benevolent face, he is really unambiguous when he moves his hands. His answer to Xu Xiangbei's temptation is... one palm to sweep him away You have to take seven or eight steps back.

Fomalhaut clapped his hands, looked at the terrified Xu Xiangbei and said, "Why do you look surprised, isn't it normal?"

Xu Xiangbei smacked his mouth and rubbed his chest with his palms to ease the feeling of oppression

"Hey, you still, I think you are old, so you keep it, but you are merciless, okay, look at my best."

Xu Xiangbei knew that Fomalhaut's strength would definitely not be lower than that of the anaconda monster before, so this time he did not dare to slack off and used ten percent of his strength.

Heavenly demons danced wildly, ghost steps came out one after another, and six phantoms lined up in six directions, all of them with a sturdy spirit, raised the evil-slaying soul-suppressing knife and slashed down at Fomalhaut's gate in a uniform manner.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei sacrifice his clone phantom, appreciating the intensity of his aura, Fomalhaut secretly praised him, it seems that this guy went out to practice this time, and he has made great progress.With his strength, if he gave it a go, he should be able to defeat a low-level war saint.

However, to Fomalhaut, this level of attack is like a mantis holding a cart.

Fomalhaut discerned Xu Xiangbei's self in every detail, and decisively slapped him in that direction with a single palm, shaking him back, and the few phantoms that confused the audience were also swept away by his palm force.

Xu Xiangbei originally wanted to rely on the blessing of the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife to show Fomalhaut a little color, but he didn't expect that it was just a classmate using an axe.

"It's amazing, but it's a pity that after being improved, it can't be used temporarily, otherwise you can try again."

When he realized the Golden Ring of Destiny before, Xu Xiangbei's Jieqing Shenzhi Sword Qi was improved and upgraded. If it can be tempered again, its combat power can be raised to a higher level.

It's just that it's easy to say, but it's extremely difficult to implement. It's not that Xu Xiangbei hasn't worked hard during these days, and he hasn't broken through the bottleneck.

In the past, Jieqing Shenzhi was Xu Xiangbei's biggest reliance, but now it suddenly failed, and he found that he had no offensive martial arts to use.

I come from a modern civilized society. Few people on this continent can match my superhuman experience and knowledge, and I have given a lot to others.

When Xu Xiangbei met a stunt master like Fomalhaut, he was not angry but happy, his fighting spirit was high, and his aura gradually became darker and stronger.

Fomalhaut saw that he was suddenly full of energy and stepped into the mysterious battle realm, and he couldn't help admiring him, because at his age he was far from reaching the edge of this realm, so he stood there calmly and didn't disturb him. .

After a while, Xu Xiangbei's figure gradually jumped back and forth on the spot, with a strange rhythm in his footsteps.

With Xu Xiangbei's grasp, the Evil Suppressing Knife slowly moved in mid-air, looking like a spiritual goshawk, patrolling the prey's weakness thousands of miles high.

"I'm really belatedly aware of such an exquisite knife style, but now I can fully understand it."

Xu Xiangbei secretly scolded himself for being too slow to realize that the saber technique performed by the old man in blue in his mind could not be used right now.

Xu Xiangbei's figure looks slow, but it actually breaks through the concept of space and time. It is mysterious and profound, and the saber intent often arrives first.

For a while, in the main hall, there were phantoms of his avatar everywhere, obviously he was comprehending and practicing in actual combat.

Suddenly, Xu Xiangbei shot a bright light from his pupils.

(End of this chapter)