Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

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The sword tip was still slightly raised, and slanted in the direction of Li Moying, as if to nod his greetings.

Li Moying closed his eyes, and the dark eyes flashed deep.

Thin lips lifted slightly. "Are you sure ... follow me?"

"Om ...!"

The sound of the hissing of the long sword suddenly intensified, and the surrounding heaven and earth were affected, and waves of energy spread out.

The corner of Li Moying's cold lips always rose slightly, revealing a smile.

His right hand stretched out towards the sword--

The next second, the long sword flew in the direction of Li Moying, and stopped until he was in the palm of his hand.

Li Moying rubbed his index finger on the sword's blade, and a drop of blood slowly slid down the blade.

The lines inscribed on the sword were clearly shown against the background of blood, and after a dozen breaths, they gradually disappeared.

The rampant heaven and earth in the entire treasure house also subsided.

Huang Yan flickered from her eyes and ran to Li Moying in excitement.

"Fu Jun, does this sword already recognize you as the master?"

Li Moying nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "The name of the sword ... Qingjue! This sword has been silent in the treasure house for too long. The last time the sharp spot was stained with blood, it was more than half a million years ago ... ... "

After confessing his blood, Li Moying was able to communicate with the spiritual knowledge of Qing Juejian.

Although this spiritual knowledge is still very preliminary, it cannot be compared with the living instrumental spirit of Xiao Wangcai, but it also has its own memories and emotions.

This Qingjue sword is not only the most powerful innate weapon in the **** world, but it has also followed the true peerless powerhouse.

Treasures are just like people.

After having such a glorious past, I will face the silence of hundreds of thousands of years. In addition to being unwilling, I am still unwilling!

The moment he recognized the Lord, the strong consciousness uploaded from the sword body rushed towards Li Moying's Yuan Shen, making him tremble in his heart.

He whispered, "Rest assured, I will realize your wish for you."

Cross the world, ravage the world of God.

Even without this sword, he would follow this path.

Looking at her husband's deep and handsome face, Huang Yanli didn't mention how proud he was.

I couldn't help but glanced at Zhao Lin, "Master Zhao Lin, don't you say that the treasures in this treasure house are spiritual, and even the geniuses of your Phoenix family come in and refuse to recognize the Lord. We also feel that in our capacity, don't Is it possible to make treasures lord? Now? "

Zhao Lin saw that the treasures in his treasure house had fallen into the hands of Li Moying, and he was heartbroken.

However, he himself had the words first, and just said that if the treasures were to be recognized by the Lord and they would be taken away, he wouldn't be so quick to talk about himself.

Can only force myself to hold back this breath.

Zheng was so uncomfortable that he hadn't recovered yet, and he heard the arrogant laughter of Huang Ye.

Angrily his face turned white, and he almost passed away on the spot.

"You you you ... less proud of it! This is just Li Moying's good luck! This Qingjue sword was originally a treasure left by the strong Yunlin tribe, and our treasure house of the Phoenix tribe is fire energy energy Shrouded, it has long wanted to leave here. After finally encountering a thunderous warrior, he had to lower his requirements to go with him! This is clearly ... the blind cat encountered a dead mouse! "

Zhao Lin spared no effort to disparage Li Moying.

Only in this way can he feel better in his heart.

Huang Ye said "Oh" and didn't get angry, but narrowed his eyes with smile. "There is still such a thing! Are there any treasures left by the Holy Phoenix Warriors? Tell me about it, and I also Go and touch it, maybe I'm lucky too! "

(End of this chapter)