Chapter 652: The Soldier Holds the Hands
At this moment, he felt that Fan Xueli's blood was like ten thousand catties, and it pressed him hard, completely crushing the entire broken sword to the ground, making him unable to move.
In the end, some of the remnant souls on the broken sword were actually sucked by the blood dripping from Fan Xueli, and the broken sword withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In this illusion world, the broken sword has survived for countless years, and I believe that no one will disturb him, and his strength has been cultivated to a very strong level, and here he is the king of the illusion world.
However, he didn't expect that Fan Xueli's blood was so strong!
In the struggle, he kept saying loudly: "I admit defeat! Admit defeat!" At this moment, his spirit was drained by the blood, and his voice seemed extremely sluggish.
And at this time, the blood completely penetrated into it, completely fused with the broken sword. And those anomalies also disappeared, and the soul of the broken sword regained a trace of clarity.
It's just that at this moment, Broken Sword looked at Fan Xueli's eyes, full of silence, and he didn't even know what to say.
Who is this great god in front of you?
At this moment, Fan Xueli smiled faintly, because he was worried about this broken sword just now, so he added a trace of Samadhi True Fire to his blood, which could naturally suppress all things, and this divine power holy relic was no exception.
And now it seems that the process of blood sacrifice has been completed, because he found that he has established a unique connection with the broken sword, as if every breath of the broken sword is controlled by himself, but the breath in his body, the broken sword cannot perceive.
This is the way to control the above and below.
At the same time, Broken Sword also clearly perceived this scene, and looked at Fan Xueli's eyes, which were complicated and inexplicable, and also with a hint of fear.
For him, this young man with such a weak realm has such a powerful bloodline, which makes him see a glimmer of hope, and at the same time full of puzzlement, after all, with a strong bloodline, his cultivation will definitely not be so low.
Then, Fan Xueli picked up the broken sword and said, "In this way, it can be regarded as taming, and you are my innate supernatural holy relic?"
At the moment when she held the broken sword, Fan Xueli inexplicably felt a surging breath, as if thousands of years ago, the broken sword was held in the hands of a general, killing thousands of fierce beasts, and fighting alone with one sword and one sword The courage and domineering.
This kind of killing intent that is not afraid of death, just like the generals of Taihao Kingdom in Fan Xueli in the previous life, is so familiar, and there is even a feeling that makes Fan Xueli burst into tears.
Hold the sword like this!
Defend your home and country, be invincible, rather die than give in, and fight to the end!
Fan Xueli finally understood that this broken sword was completely fused with his own spirit and spirit, and it was the most suitable treasure for himself!
It's tailor-made, exclusive existence!
Of course, if you want to revive the power of the sword, you need to find another broken sword.
"The majesty of a thousand years ago, sooner or later I will help you regain it. Fan Xueli said to Broken Sword seriously, but instead of this, it was better for him to have another identity for himself, the prince of Taihao Kingdom.
This is his determination, this is his ultimate mission!
At this moment, Broken Sword finally stopped struggling and completely merged with Fan Xueli, because he suddenly felt that he could feel the heat in Fan Xueli's heart, and he could sense Fan Xueli's self-confidence and persistence in wanting to restore his glory!
This feeling has not been felt for a long, long time, and Jean has also made him surge with new hope, pinning his hope on the young man in front of him.
Therefore, he finally agreed with Fan Xueli.
Then, Fan Xueli held the broken sword, turned around, and left the illusion, and then went to the previous Wanbao secret room, and re-faced the countless supernatural holy objects in front of him.
It can be said that there are many crises.
And at this moment, Fan Xueli suddenly heard an arrogant voice in his ears: "I am the holy relicist here." Now that you can get here, you are qualified to hold a powerful supernatural relic. And this one of yours is just a broken product, I will allow you to change it again, and I will also help you tame it. ”
Obviously, the green-clothed female reliquary, her consciousness re-infiltrated, discovered this scene, and somehow, a trace of pity for Fan Xueli swelled up, perhaps moved by the kind of fighting spirit that Fan Xueli poured out before, and she felt a little more pity and love, so she was willing to help Fan Xueli.
This is a very rare scene for her, and she also believes that Fan Xueli will happily agree.
This is actually an explanation she gave to the Wuhua Immortal Sect who saved her back then.
It's just that at this time, Fan Xueli held the broken sword seriously, and said with a resolute face: "This is my choice." Never change. ”
His eyes were hot, and the battle intent of a thousand years ago was also surging wildly.
Thousands of years ago, the Taihao Kingdom was invincible in the world, and there were thousands of battles, and the hands of any general were stained with countless blood.
These are all just battles against those rebellious armies and thieves! These bloody battles are all just!
At this moment, the woman in green fell silent suddenly, obviously, she did not expect that she would be rejected by a teenager!
Her conditions were not accepted by the teenager.
She didn't understand, she didn't understand.
The most important thing is that she doesn't know where Fan Xueli's courage comes from, and she doesn't know where Fan Xueli's killing aura of the general surged in an instant, and where does it come from?
And Fan Xueli's sincere intention towards this broken sword at this moment angered all the supernatural holy objects in front of him.
For them, they have lived here for a long time, and each statue has its own dignity, and it is an honor for human beings to be taken away, and human beings will inevitably respect them, after all, they have generally survived longer than human beings.
It's just that the human being in front of him actually despises everyone, and even cherishes a broken sword so much.
There was no light on the broken sword at all!
What does this mean, it shows that they are not even as good as a broken sword!
This makes them madly irritated.
For a while, all the supernatural holy relics almost condensed their powerful power, and they rushed towards Fan Xueli overwhelmingly, wanting to kill Fan Xueli and split the remnant sword in Fan Xueli's hand into pieces.
At this moment, among these supernatural holy objects, there is a golden dragon flame, an abyss of death, and a flowing cloud true dragon qi, almost everything, even the most ordinary pages and combs can burst out with terrifying killing intent.
It can be said that Fan Xueli's moment was surrounded by countless forces, and he would definitely die next, and he would turn into countless fragments.
Dare to humiliate many supernatural holy relics, and despise the results of supernatural holy relics, and jump out!
At this moment, the woman at the top of the tower, dressed in green like a warbler at the moment, was splendid, like a fairy Ling Chen, looking at the strange situation below, but her eyes became solemn and regretful.
This young man has a good talent, but he doubts it, and provokes other supernatural relics to anger, which is really self-inflicted.
And not even listening to her words, it's too arrogant.
"Perhaps, ten years have only passed seven years, and there are still three years to go, maybe the Wuhua Immortal Sect will send some extremely talented disciples to come, and I will return him a favor when the time comes......" For a while, the woman in green withdrew her consciousness and no longer paid attention to Fan Xueli.
After all, under such a blow, except for the Holy Relic Master, she really didn't believe that Fan Xueli, who only had a heavy immortal realm, could have a way to deal with the situation in front of her!
Even if there is a treasure on his body, he can block one blow, but he can't block the second blow, and he can't block thousands of attacks.
After all, the spontaneous attack of the supernatural relics is completely unlimited.
And at this moment, in the face of the attacks of many supernatural holy relics, Fan Xueli just smiled faintly, his eyes were as cold as snow, and he said quietly: "You supernatural holy relics, you think that your status is very high, but you never forget that you are just weapons, and the power of real weapons is in the hands of powerful people, and you are the things they control, not you control them." ”
"The real realm is that the soldiers are palmed by people, and it is the emotions and people in the soldiers who feel and come out with emotions, which can be condensed to the strongest realm!"
"If you don't understand, I'll teach you today!"
Since he used his emotions to infect before, Fan Xueli knows the importance of momentum when fighting.
And at this moment, as he spoke, it was only a moment in front of him, and these magical holy relics were just worthy of attacking in front of him, and Fan Xueli's hand took advantage of the situation to pull out the broken sword and condensed it in his chest!
"Damn it, not only despise us, but also humiliate us!" At this moment, those supernatural holy relics couldn't hold back any longer, originally they just wanted to cut Fan Xueli, kill Fan Xueli, and split the broken sword into pieces, but now, Fan Xueli aroused all their anger, they didn't even care anymore, and used all their strength to rush towards Fan Xueli.
All the power of the blade and soul is unleashed!
White bones, death, despair, abyss!
Domineering, bloody, fighting, nine shades!
It seems that between the sun and the moon, there is a terrifying voice, as if the call of countless unjust souls, these supernatural holy objects have turned into fierce beasts, impacting out, and in the next breath, they will pierce Fan Xueli's body and crush all Fan Xueli's internal organs.
However, at this moment, it was Fan Xueli who smiled faintly, and stretched out one hand suddenly!
Suddenly grasped a supernatural artifact in front of him, and then as if he was holding a fragile page, he tore it to the side!
Rumble!
The supernatural holy relics in front of him were instantly torn apart and turned into countless fragments!
Since he couldn't sense the peep of the woman in green, Fan Xueli didn't have any politeness, and at this moment, he suddenly consumed two Heavenly Star Beads, so that there were still seventy-two Heavenly Star Beads left, and he displayed the Samadhi True Fire!
Although the Samadhi True Fire was devouring and could not be used for the time being, just now, under the infection of that emotion, there was suddenly an indomitable breath, and it suddenly condensed out!
As soon as the true fire of Samadhi comes out, everything can be broken, not to mention these supernatural holy things in front of you!
For a while, a gap suddenly appeared in the attack of those supernatural holy relics, and they were all shocked to find that the front one of the supernatural holy relics directly turned into countless flames, which were directly burned out and turned into ashes.