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Chapter 1171: Righteous or Evil?

However, it was obvious that Shen Jun's reminder of the kiss did not seem to have any effect.

After Yang Chen rushed over, his speed was extremely fast, and the palm of his right hand suddenly crossed the steel cage, and he directly grasped the burning fiery red hilt!

"Zira!"

I heard a strange sound, which radiated from the middle of the entire palace!

It was a strong light, strangely running down from top to bottom, originally, in the palace where there was only a faint flame light, it suddenly seemed like daylight, and Shen Jun, who was pierced by the strong light, kissed his eyes and felt pain, and subconsciously closed his eyes......

Concussion!

The extreme tremor and the strong tremor seemed to make the whole world shake up......

The process lasted for about a dozen breaths, and I really dared to go from weak to strong, and then strong to weak, and gradually calmed down......

It's like an unruly male lion that has gradually been domesticated, and slowly returns to stability and calm......

Wait until the fog clears all around.

When the rumbling sensation disappeared......

Looking closely, Yang Chen's right hand was actually held on top of the hilt of the sword!

The irascible sword seemed to be under control......

"This ...... This. ”

When Shen Junqi saw this scene, he was very shocked, and ran over with wide eyes......

The shaking of the chains calmed down a lot......

In the furnace where the sword was burned, the flames that burned wantonly seemed to have been weakened.

Shen Junqi didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, and for a while, he was speechless, standing in place and at a loss, it was true that he didn't know what he could do......

"Tatsu ...... Brother Chen, how do you feel??Do you have any sense?It's okay to ...... you?"

"I'm fine......"

After a long time, Yang Chen shook his head.

hand, but not willing to let go!

"I've got it under control!!"

Yang Chen's voice was a little hurried, more like excitement from the heart, but the words "controlled" were a little lacking in confidence.

However, this simple sentence contains enough information!

Shen Jun's kiss was confused for a while.

"Brother Chen, control ...... What does it mean to be under control? This sword needs to be controlled? Is it ......?"

"Yes!"

Yang Chen said: "I feel it, it is more like a living thing......

"At first, it was very irritable, like a leopard, or a black-bellied king snake, rebellious, rebellious......! However, it is calm now......"

"Could it be that it is really luck against the sky......? It's not like ah......"

Shen Junfang frowned and observed carefully.

As the saying goes, each other is born from the heart.

In short, people's good, bad, good and evil, no matter how hidden and disguised, probably, are also written on their faces. Good people have good appearances, and evil people have evil appearances.

And so on and so forth, so is people, and so are things.

This sword...... The whole body is pitch black, and there are weird blood red in it, how strange and difficult to hide......

If it were really a living creature, wouldn't it be even more terrifying?

"Brother Chen, what the hell is going on??"

Yang Chen shook his head.

"I don't know ...... either"

"I can probably control it, but intelligently control some of it, not all of it...... I can hold the hilt of its sword and be its master, but I can't lift it at all...... I'll release him from this steel cage......"

"Ah???h

Shen Jun kissed his mouth and felt that this was simply a fantasy!

Although the world is large, there are no wonders.

However, a sword can be sharp, it can fly, and it can be sharpened like clay, which is acceptable, but if the sword also has thoughts, I'm afraid it's a little terrifying, right?

The steel chains are still not broken, and the lifelike totem is still angry and wide-eyed, looking diagonally downward, as if it is a sergeant guarding it!

The flames of the furnace have weakened a lot, but they have not been extinguished......

It seems to be at an impasse.

"Stinky Boy ......"

"Don't let go of your hand!"

Just when Yang Chen couldn't help it, Qiu Zhenzi suddenly said a word, and then he turned around and rushed out of the copper mountain directly!

"I'll come too~!"

The phantom of an old man is directly revealed!

"I'll ......"

"Your master is not young......"

Shen Jun was startled when he saw that a person suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Don't be rude!"

Yang Chen shook his head: "Jun Kiss, this is Master, Qiu Zhenzi ......"

Shen Jun nodded stupidly and stuck out his tongue: "The little woman Shen Jun kissed, I have seen the master......"

"Hahaha......"

Qiu Zhenzi shook his head indifferently: "That's it, old man, I will spare you for the rude crime of this female doll...... After all, you are kind to Yang Chen, a stinky boy, and the old man sees it in his eyes......"

"Thank you. Shen Jun nodded politely.

Yang Chen was anxious: "Old man, don't talk about these irrelevant things, what's going on with this sword? Obviously, it has infinite power! I am also desperately trying to control him, but I always feel that it is not so perfect......

In battle, weapons can make the enemy unable to get close, and can sharpen iron like mud, and fight a bloody way out of thousands of troops.

And a good blade can also be icing on the cake for its own strength!

Broken Xuan, that's it.

However, compared to this sword at the moment, to tell the truth, Duan Xuan's momentum is much weaker......

If the sword in front of him is compared to a giant ship, then Duan Xuan's momentum and energy can only be regarded as a flat boat at best, nothing more......

"You're right......"

Qiu Zhenzi observed for a while, and looked at it carefully, shaking and shocked.

"Stinky boy, your luck is really against the sky and against the sky......"

"I can't even imagine that in such a place of poor mountains and bad waters, you can still have the fate to see the treasure of the world condensed into a sword rhyme......"

"Don't say it's a small world, it's a big world......"

"With such a colorful sword rhyme, even in the Chaos God Kingdom above the world, it is second to none......"

"Sword rhyme?" Yang Chen was puzzled.

"Not bad, Sword Rhyme!"

Qiu Zhenzi said: "Sword rhyme is like a person's heart, or brain, a sword itself is not important, but in the state of burning fire, if the skeleton and soul can be separated, the skeleton is burned to slag, and the soul is still there, the soul of this sword will become a sword ......rhyme."

"It's like a human heart, the snake's inner dan??" Yang Chen asked.

"Not bad!"

"However, if a sword wants to be cultivated into a sword rhyme, it has something to do with the original owner of this sword......"

"If the master is righteous and awe-inspiring, this sword rhyme is the messenger of justice, and if the master is an evil madman, this sword rhyme is also an uncontrollable killing blade......"

Speaking of this, Qiu Zhenzi looked around, the powerful totem suppressed, the nine chains occupied multiple directions of the Nine Palaces and Bagua, and there was a raging fire burning below......

Qiu Zhenzi shook his head and smacked his tongue: "I'm afraid, the sword rhyme of this sword is unlikely to be the sword of justice, it should be the existence of the evil demon outer way, it will be suppressed here, and the person who suppressed this sword intends to seal this sword rhyme forever, so that it will never come out......"