This dark green flying sword, just looking at the sinister big bald head on the ground, seems to be some kind of sword-wielding warrior monk, and he sees it as if it were his life, he knows what a rare thing this should be.

It is already extremely difficult to see such a thing on weekdays.

But it takes so much to fix just one gap.

But there is another point, not to mention where to find a million such flying swords, even if you are lucky enough to fill this gap, but above the broken iron bar sword body, although there is only this one huge gap like this, but in other potholes, there are more than a dozen, several, just a little smaller than this, not including the bare sword head part and the miserable so-called sword hilt.

This place doesn't seem to be a handshake, and in order to fully restore it to its original hilt, I'm afraid that the number of flying swords needed is even more than what is needed for that huge gap.

This is still not calculated, whether this sword has a sword grid, if there is......

Sheng Shen didn't think about it anymore.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to completely repair this jade master's mouth, which seems to have some precious spirit sword.

Sheng Shen smiled, and he suddenly remembered how similar his pore breathing method was.

It all looks good, but in reality, it's all out of reach.

Sheng Shen raised her head and looked at the Jade Lord, she was still staring at the small sword in her hand that had lost its light, her expression became more and more focused, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Sheng Shen lowered his head and looked at the bald man.

The bald man suddenly began to cough, at first it was relatively quiet, and the frequency was not very fast, but in a short period of time, it developed to a violent and even crazy level.

His eyes were closed, his coughing whole body curled up together, his voice changed from small to loud, then from large to hoarse, and the corners of his mouth slowly oozed blood, and then blood flowed outward.

The bald man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little confused, as if he didn't know where he was, his pupils were a little scattered, and after three breaths, he slowly had a focus and recognized Sheng Ash and Xuan Yu Lord.

He coughed up blood and said, "You, you two...... Little doll, what did you do to me, my Biying, my Biying, why can......'t you feel it at all? Did you ruin it?"

The more he spoke, the more fierce his face became, but after trying a few times, not only could the true yuan in his body not be mobilized, but even the strength to stand up seemed to be gone.

Lord Xuanyu bent down, shook the small sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Biying, do you mean it? ”

The bald man looked up at the little sword, and suddenly opened his mouth, and a blood arrow spurted out, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the Xuan Jade Lord, and then pointed at Sheng Gray, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and finally his face flushed, his eyes rolled, and he fell to the ground and didn't move.

"Is this, angry?" Lord Xuanyu was a little puzzled, "Hey, don't die yet, I still have questions for you." ”

Sheng Shen stretched out his hand to probe under the bald man's nose, probed his pulse again, shook his head, and said, "He's dead." ”

"Hey, I still have something to ask, although it's unlikely that he knows, but at least he has a thought, which is good. Lord Xuanyu looked a little annoyed.

Sheng Shen scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "This ...... I didn't expect that. What's going on, does it matter?"

"Huh. Lord Xuanyu smiled, his eyes were full of mischievousness, very cute, and said, "I don't blame you, little black charcoal." I'm just trying to verify a question. It's you, okay, you, actually made a sword-wielder angry to death, it's the first time I've heard of this kind of thing, no, not heard of it, this time I've seen it with my own eyes. ”

Sheng Shen didn't look very proud, he looked at the bald man who seemed to be in great pain on the ground, and was silent.

Lord Xuan Yu noticed the strangeness of Sheng Gray's mood, she stood up and said, "Why, I have some sympathy for him? But do you know that an exiled sword-wielding warrior monk, how many evil things he has done before to get to this point? ”

Sheng Shen shook his head and said, "He is indeed hateful, just because he has never seen me before, but he still wants to kill me, he does not deserve sympathy." It's just that he is also a living life after all. ”

"Oh, his life is his life, what about the innocent people he killed, not to mention it, let's talk about the death of those soldiers in my sister's camp, who knows if this person is in the same group as those people. It's just innocent to die. "Lord Xuanyu is very calm, and even has a lot of disdain in her words, if you only listen to her and don't see her in person, I'm afraid it's hard to imagine that she is just a five-year-old girl.

Sheng Shen didn't refute, he knew that Lord Xuanyu was right, he was just seeing it for the first time in his life, someone died almost directly at his hands, and he was a little emotional, as for sympathy, he didn't sympathize with a person who wanted to kill himself and dissect himself.

In particular, as soon as he thought of Liu Qiang's death, he felt a faint pain in his heart, although he wiped out all the people who came to the Blood Mist Mercenary Group this time, but Liu Qiang couldn't survive after all, he didn't even know, if Zhang Shun asked, how he should answer.

Seeing that Sheng Shen's expression was a little depressed, Lord Xuanyu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Little Black Tan, do you want to know why a sword-wielder was so angry with you?"

Sheng Shen nodded and said: "This is indeed quite strange to me, I didn't want to kill him in the first place, and let you punish him, but I didn't think about killing him, why ...... it?"

"Just look at this and you'll know. Lord Xuan Yu shook the small sword in his hand.

This sword used to emit a dark green glow all over its body, but after being closely touched by a broken iron bar, it turned into a small sword that looked gorgeous.

That's right, the word gorgeous is indeed very apt.

Gain, after this small sword showed its original body, its sword body actually looked like some kind of yellowish metal, on the sword body, there are also engraved with a lot of very complex spirit patterns at a glance, the pattern looks extremely gorgeous, on the hilt, there is gold wire entangled, now it seems, this should not be gold, but a kind of metal with golden light.

The hilt is made of silvery-white wood, which looks very supple and has a very soft color.

Looking at it all over, this small sword is made of three completely different materials, the three materials are combined, and there is nothing abrupt, but it is full of harmony everywhere, completely forming a whole, even the combination of those materials, there is no trace of construction, the overall creation is very round, it should be from the master's hand.

"This ...... It seems to look a little better, but other than that, there is nothing else, right?"

"You don't understand this, do you?" Xuan Yu raised the corners of his eyebrows and said, "One of these three materials, I happen to know one of them, is this silvery-white wood. It is called White Dragon Wood, according to legend, in ancient times, there was a white dragon who made a mistake, was punished by the Emperor of Heaven, knocked down the mortal dust, and finally died unjustly, turned into White Dragon Wood. Its greatest usefulness is not only in its world-famous tenacity, with a little refining, it can withstand the knife and axe, but more importantly, it is an extremely rare harmony thing, when creating a flying sword, if you can add a certain amount of white dragon wood, you can make the created flying sword, the whole is perfectly fused, just like this Turquoise, it can be completely refined as a natal flying sword. ”

Lord Xuanyu said with a beaming voice.

When she stopped, Sheng Shen scratched her head and said, "It's just very rare, right, you looked a little annoyed just now, did you just want to ask this person, what are the remaining two materials?"

"Huh, little black charcoal, do you still know how to read minds?" said Lord Xuanyu in surprise, but Sheng Shen successfully saw that little ridicule in her eyes.

"If you don't know, I don't know. This time you came here to save me, I'm grateful, but I don't have anything to give you here, it's better to keep this sword. Sheng Gray's words were sincere.

Lord Xuanyu was stunned, looked at Sheng Shen's gray eyes, and suddenly asked, "Do you think that I came to save you in order to fulfill our agreement eight years later?"

"I haven't thought about this at all, whether you came here because of this, what does it matter, you are now by my side, and you used to fight side by side with me, and that's enough. Sheng Shen did not hesitate and said directly.

"Didn't you think about it at all?" Lord Xuanyu said in a daze, "Little Black Carbon, you can't trust anyone like this in the future, otherwise you will suffer a big loss." ”

Sheng Shen smiled and did not speak.

"I can't ask for this sword, although it is very valuable, but to me, it is of no use at all, but it is with you, and it can be of great use in the future. ”

Without waiting for Sheng Shen to object, Lord Xuan Yu forcibly stuffed the small sword in his hand into Sheng Shen's hand and said, "You take this sword, experience it carefully, and see what is the difference from before?"

Seeing that the Lord of Xuanyu insisted, Sheng Shen did not forcibly send it out again, he took the small sword, the touch was still cold and cold, he looked at it several times, but he didn't find anything, as for the difference from before, he didn't feel anything, maybe it was missing those dark green lights?