Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1042

"This sword is called the Plasterite Sword. It has infinite power and incorporates ice attributes. The body of the sword is made of meteorites that have been rare for thousands of years. It weighs one hundred thousand pounds. It is a peerless sword that is convenient for you. I have fate, and I will give you the Pianshi Sword as a meeting gift."

As the old man said, the Pianshi sword flew out from the air, spinning in front of Chen Mo, emitting a 360-degree cold light, even the space was frozen into frost, and a shuddering breath fell.

And the space became extremely thick, as if there was a mountain in front of him. The pressure on Chen Mo's body increased greatly, but he also knew that if he didn't connect the stone sword, he would offend the old man.

Because the sword was right in front of Chen Mo, the refusal would make the old man mistakenly think that Chen Mo didn't want to befriend him.

"I don't know what to call senior?" Chen Mo clasped his hands together to show his respect.

The old man touched his chin with his hand, and said with a smile: "Little guy, if you really want to know the origin of this old man, maybe one day, you can come to Taixuan Mountain, and then you will know."

After the sound fell, the white crane spread its wings, turned into a ray of white light, and disappeared far away.

Chen Mo was taken aback.

Taixuan Mountain, you can tell its origin just by its name, no matter what, at least Chen Mo took advantage of the old man.

At this time, Yan Qingcheng came over and asked worriedly: "Chen Mo, are you okay?"

Chen Mo smiled, spread his hands, and Yan Qingcheng patted his chest, feeling relieved.

"Chen Mo, that person gave you a sword just now. It seems that someone outside the world has noticed your talent. For you, as long as there are advantages and no disadvantages, you can understand the rest yourself."

Yan Qingcheng talked to Chen Mo again, and then landed on the ground with Chen Mo's body.

Lu Bo, Zhou Bodong, Mu Fengyang, Yang Dingtian and others came up.

Chen Mo glanced at Yang Dingtian, and found that his injury was not serious, and then looked at the expressions on the faces of the others, Chen Mo couldn't help but said: "Everyone, let me introduce to you, first of all, the person next to me, named Yan Qingcheng, is also from just now. Phoenix."

Hearing this, Lu Bo was so excited that he burst out laughing.

"Mr. Chen Mo, your uncle, it's so hard to hide from us! I didn't expect that she was the Phoenix just now. I saw her fighting with the demons, and her blood was burning. By the way, isn't the Phoenix with the real dragon?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng thoughtfully. The two of them stood side by side, like a golden boy and a beautiful girl, they were perfect.

Only Chen Mo can be worthy of a proud girl like Yan Qingcheng.

For a moment, everyone was envious.

Let me introduce Yang Dingtian again. Chen Mo glanced at the Pushi sword in his hand, and then handed it to Mu Fengyang, "This is a weapon given to me by an old man. I don't think you have a weapon in your hand yet. Take this Pushi sword." Use, I hope you can display the power of the sword."

"For me?"

Mu Fengyang was taken aback, but he still caught the Piaoshi sword. He didn't know if it was because of the heavy weight of the sword, or because of the importance of courtesy and affection. When he picked up the Piaoshi sword, Mu Fengyang's face suddenly bulged, and his waist The body bent suddenly, kneeling on the ground.

"No way! So heavy?" Lu Bo was dumbfounded and stunned.

Originally, he was jealous that Mu Fengyang got the Piaoshi sword, but he didn't expect the Piaoshi sword to be so thick.

He actually made Mu Fengyang bend his waist and kneel down.

"Fortunately, I didn't get this sword." Lu Bo came back to his senses and patted his chest.

Although the rest of the people didn't gloat like Lu Bo, their expressions were also strange.

Apparently, they were trying not to laugh.

Chen Mo couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

Brothers still share accounts, let alone these people come from all corners of the country. When they see Mu Fengyang owning the Pianshi Sword, they will naturally have that kind of jealousy. Otherwise, the team is peaceful and there is no motivation to compete. How can they improve? strength.

"Mu Fengyang, try using the sword first." For a while, Chen Mo also believed that Mu Fengyang could not master the Pianshi sword too quickly. This sword came from Taixuan Mountain, and the old man specially gave it to Chen Mo.

No matter how poor the quality is, Mu Fengyang cannot use it easily.

"I can do it." Mu Fengyang gritted his teeth, his face was covered with cold sweat, and there was a saint beside him watching. In front of a woman, even if a man can't do it, he must persist until the last moment.

"drink!"

Mu Fengyang roared loudly, exuding infinite power from his whole body, but the Pianshi sword remained motionless.

"This...!" Lu Bo couldn't laugh at this time, Mu Fengyang couldn't pick up the sword even with all his strength, but Chen Mo was so easy. The comparison between the two shows how powerful Chen Mo is.

Chen Mo shook his head, and said helplessly: "Mu Fengyang, the sword has spirit, and the Pianshi sword focuses on strength. Once you master this sword, your strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

"I understand! That's why I don't want to give up." Mu Fengyang knelt down on half his knees, as if paying homage to the Piaoshi sword. The cold expression on his face showed stubbornness, and he firmly grasped the handle of the Piaoshi sword with both hands. Suddenly, the Piaoshi sword moved slightly, shaking the ground and mountains.

Rumble!
Countless people couldn't stand steadily, staggered, and their bodies fell to the ground, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"What's the matter? Is there an earthquake?"

"The ground was frozen and I couldn't stand."

"It's strange, wouldn't it be the fault of that handle?"

……

The panic-stricken people turned pale with fright, but seeing that there was a layer of snow-white ice on the ground, making them turn upside down, the scene was very funny.

The cultivation bases of Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng were unpredictable, so they were not affected at all.

But when Chen Mo took a closer look, his eyes were unimaginable. Mu Fengyang's body was frozen into a handle, his legs remained in a half-kneeling posture, and the expression of unyielding will remained on his face.

"Chen Mo, he can't master this sword. If you give it to him, it will only harm him."

Yan Qingcheng's words are self-evident, that is, to withdraw the Punishi sword.

Chen Mo also thought about it, since Mu Fengyang cannot be controlled, it is better to put it away, lest one day the stone sword will bite the Lord and cause Mu Fengyang to fall.

"No...I can do it."

Before the words were finished, there was a click, and the ice all over Mu Fengyang's body turned into pieces of ice. At this moment, the Pianshi sword also moved, and the ground split into ditches.

Buzz!
The sound of the sword roared, and Mu Fengyang's black hair was raised. He was like a peerless sword master standing upright, guarding the fierce sword. His thin back was as lonely as snow in the cold wind, full of chill.

"He is so stubborn?" The Holy Goddess looked shocked. At this moment, she discovered Mu Fengyang's strengths. For a sword, she did not hesitate to master the Pushi Sword.

Although his strength is not strong, he gives the saint a kind of stable and reliable heart.

"open."

Mu Fengyang yelled, and his body flew up into the sky with the Pistachio sword, and the terrifying sword energy seemed to lock the audience, countless people's hearts shuddered, and there was a flash of horror.

This Mu Fengyang has such strength in mastering the Pianshi sword.

"Hahaha...!" Zhou Bodong laughed wildly, "Mu Fengyang, it's not bad, it's not bad. I was afraid that I would lose your strength if I had the inheritance of the Chiyan tribe. Now you have finally become stronger. In the future, we will continue to grow stronger." Can fight side by side, go through life and death. "

Mu Fengyang was speechless, leaning his body towards Chen Mo, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Brother Chen Mo for giving me the sword."

"This is your chance, don't thank me." Chen Mo waved his hand and said to the others: "Everyone clean up and prepare to leave."

(End of this chapter)