Chapter 850: The Sword Comes

"You old guys are really willful, I haven't used a sword for a long time, maybe my sword is already rusty, it's really hard for some strong people to take it out to see you!"

Liu Fanxin shook his head and said.

"You old guys, my second uncle is not good at using swords, otherwise I will compare with you!"

Liu Yu said angrily, in his impression, his second uncle has never used a weapon against you at all, and it is very likely that his second uncle is not good at using a sword.

"Xiao Yu, you stand back, it's none of your business here!"

Liu Fanxin turned his head and glared at Liu Yu and said.

"Hmph, I think you're scared, right? In the face of the six of us, you don't even dare to show your sword, what a coward!"

The ancestor in Tsing Yi was full of disdain.

"A human ant is just an ant, what weapon can he get his hands on, it must be that his sword grade is too poor, and he is embarrassed to take it out! How many famous swords in the world have been folded under my sword of slashing immortals from ancient times to the present, and today under my sword, there is another sword of the revenant!"

The white-clothed ancestor also had a contemptuous smile on his face, in his opinion, Liu Fanxin didn't have any magic weapons in his hands at all, otherwise he would definitely have a sword on his body like Liu Fanchen.

"My sword is very powerful, the sword in your hand is a scrap metal compared to my sword!"

Liu Fanxin shook his head and said as if he had something to do.

"Hehe, you just brag about you, your sword is more powerful than the sword in my hand, do you think your sword is a divine sword?"

The white-clothed ancestor pursed his lips, Kunlun has searched for thousands of years and has not found the divine sword of Huaxia, how can he be a human ant, how can he have the divine sword.

"Naturally, it's a divine sword!"

"Bah, the old man doesn't believe it, you have the ability to take out your sword and let us all take a look!"

The white-clothed ancestor didn't believe that Liu Fanxin could take out a divine sword at all, do you think that thing is a cabbage? Is it an ordinary person who said he would take it out?

"In that case, then it will be ugly below. ”

Liu Fan shook his head helplessly, and shouted at the distant sky: "The sword is coming!"

Liu Fanxin's voice was very loud, constantly echoing in this empty valley, and the voice spread far away with the sound of the wind, as if it was summoning a sword spirit from afar.

It's just that after a long time, there is still no movement around.

It's as if the sword didn't hear what Liu Fanxin said at all.

"Here comes the sword!"

Liu Fanxin shouted again, but there was still no movement around.

"Haha, I shouldn't be here to be funny. ”

"It's really laughing at the old man, even though the old man has lived for thousands of years, he has never seen a sword immortal, and he can't even control his own sword!"

"The emperor of the Yin and Yang family, I think it's just a local chicken playing with a dog. People like you should not mix in the Daomen, I think you have a better future in telling stories!"

"Yes, a person like him will definitely be able to amuse many people when he tells a story, and maybe when the time comes, people will give him a reward!"

Seeing this scene, some of the old guys present couldn't help but laugh.

In their opinion, Liu Fanchen couldn't summon his sword at all.

Even Liu Yu felt a little unbearable on his face, what kind of plane is his second uncle doing?

Usually, I haven't seen him so unreliable.

"Second uncle, otherwise you should use this sword in my hand!"

Liu Yu was afraid that his second uncle would continue to be embarrassed, so he handed over the Shura Sword in his hand.

"No, I have a sword, but I haven't used it for a long time, maybe I'm sleeping!"

Liu Fanxin shook his head and did not take the sword in Liu Yu's hand.

"Here comes the sword!"

Liu Fanxin didn't seem to notice the lively expressions of the ancestors of Kunlun at all, and still shouted to the sky in the distance.

This time, Liu Fanxin's call was answered, and the clouds in the northern sky were dyed red.

The next moment, a streamer of light rushed over quickly in the northeast direction, and in mid-air, it circled around and then steadily inserted into the ground in front of Liu Fanxin.

It wasn't until the sword fell to the ground that everyone could see what it looked like.

The sword in front of him didn't look like a sword at all, but like a tattered iron rod.

"Haha, it's really laughing old man, this is the sword in your mouth, can this thing be called a sword?"

Seeing the "sword" on the ground, the white-clothed ancestor couldn't help but laugh.

Indeed, the sword summoned by Liu Fanxin did not look like a divine sword at all, it seemed to be an iron rod covered with rust, and it was like a scrap iron compared to the cold and shining sword in the hands of the white-clothed ancestor.

"Just how dare this thing compare with the immortal sword in the hands of the white-clothed brother, it makes me laugh to death!"

"Yes, yes, how can a piece of scrap iron be compared to a demigod level of slaying immortals?"

"It's a ridiculous joke!"

When he saw the sword under Liu Fanxin's feet, not only the white-clothed ancestor had disdain on his face, but even the other ancestors who didn't know how to do the sword at all also had disdain on their faces when they saw the iron rod.

Is this a sword? It's just a piece of scrap metal, okay?

"Old man, I haven't seen each other for many years, I didn't expect you to embroider like this again!"

As if he hadn't heard the disdainful words from the mouths of the ancestors, Liu Fanxin shook his head and pulled out the sword on the ground.

The rust on that sword was so sharp that it had even pierced Liu Fanxin's palm, and the blood flowed onto the sword, and soon disappeared on the sword.

After absorbing Liu Fanxin's blood, the sword suddenly flashed a trace of red light, and then the rust on the sword was dragging off little by little, and after a while, a cold and shining divine sword appeared in everyone's sight.

The straight sword body is natural, the blade of the sword is shining with cold light, the position of the hilt is inlaid with beautiful jade, and the sword spike is decorated with Wuhua jade and colorful beads.

It looks magnificent, like an emperor's sword.

As the sword appeared in front of everyone's eyes, a dragon groan sounded, and then a flash of fire shot up from the long sword and flew into the sky, dyeing a white cloud crimson.

Liu Yu glanced up at the crimson clouds and found that there was a crimson dragon looming in the clouds.

Now Liu Yu finally knows what the name of the sword in his second uncle's hand is.

The sword in his hand is one of the legendary top ten divine swords in Huaxia.

It is the Chixiao Sword that Gao Zu slashed the White Snake at the beginning, this is a divine sword, and it ranks third among the top ten divine swords, representing the way of the emperor.

"This, this is the Emperor's Avenue?"

"Excalibur Chixiao?"

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, several ancestors couldn't help but widen their eyes.

The top ten divine swords of Huaxia have long ceased to exist in the world.

Even though they Kunlun spent thousands of years and did not find one of them, they did not expect that the legendary divine sword actually appeared in the hands of this ordinary-looking person in the world.

If such a sword were spread to their Kunlun, it would definitely be well stored, but in the hands of this young and strong man in the world, it was thrown aside like scrap iron, leaving him to rust.

Even the demigod sword in the hands of the white-clothed ancestor, known as the Immortal Slasher, couldn't help but scream at this time.

This is the exchange between the sword and the sword, and this is the sword of the slashing immortal sword to express the ups and downs to the Chixiao Sword.

Although he had not yet fought, he had already conceded defeat.

Now in the hands of the white-clothed ancestor, the Immortal Sword actually has a feeling that it is about to fly away.

"Quiet!"

The white-clothed ancestor shouted angrily, and with his strong cultivation, he suppressed the demigod sword in his hand.

"Hehe, I just said that I was the Kunlun Sword God, but I didn't even know the Chixiao Sword, you old thief is really shameless!"

At this time, Liu Yu naturally would not let go of the opportunity to beat the water dog, and looked at the ancestor in white with a smile and said.

"You ......"

It's good that Liu Yu didn't say this, as soon as he said this, the ancestor in white actually had a feeling of self-shame, and the old face was green for a while, looking like a rotten eggplant.

He prides himself on being a kendo master, but he doesn't even know the legendary divine sword, and he can't be laughed to death if he says it?

"Alright, my scrap metal has arrived, now let's fight!"

Speaking of the divine sword in Liu Fanxin's hand, the sword blade pointed directly at the ancestors present.

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