"To open the Silver Chest, it costs 3000 Fame, do you want to open it?"

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Just as he took out the treasure chest with joy and was about to open it, the system prompt that suddenly came to mind suddenly made him messy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Profiteer!The system is absolutely a profiteer!!"

Broken sorrow's face twitched, and he thought indignantly.

In the end, after thinking about it again, he still chose to succumb to the obscenity of the system, after all, there is only one chance, and he doesn't know what is in the box.

If it is not opened within twenty-four hours, the box will automatically disappear, and if there is an artifact inside, isn't he losing a fortune?

Thinking of this, he tearfully handed over another 3,000 reputation points and chose to open the treasure chest.

So far, the huge amount of 270,000 prestige has been lost by him in a few days, and there are only 7,000 prestige points left, but it makes him sigh.

After 30 years of hard work, he once returned to the pre-liberation period.

The silver treasure chest is silver-white, the streamer rhythm is as bright as the stars, and it is printed with simple and simple pattern decoration, and on the front of the treasure chest, it is inlaid with a brilliant ruby, which looks extremely luxurious.

No matter how beautiful the chest is, it is only the outside, but what really makes Broken Sorrow care is the contents of the treasure chest.

The box opened, and a line of silver light was released, illuminating the entire underground cave in an instant, and the silver light was as bright as day.

"It's .......... Books?"

With wide eyes, he watched the silver treasure chest open widely, and an anonymous ancient book slowly rose from the treasure chest, and he was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that there was nothing else in the treasure chest except for this book, even if he was unwilling, he could only reluctantly accept this reality.

Reaching out to take the nameless ancient book, the silver light dissipated, and the silver treasure chest disappeared without a trace in a burst of illusory airflow.

However, when Duan Chou picked up the nameless ancient book and flipped through it casually, the few big words that came into view at the beginning of the ancient book made him gasp.

Sword Twenty-Three!!

Sword Twenty-Three (Improved Version): The strongest style of the Holy Spirit Swordsmanship, created by Dugu Sword (Sword Saint) in his later years, as soon as this sword comes out, the heavens and the earth change color, time stands still, immune to all physical damage, and cannot be avoided.

The sword realm is divided into, destroying the sky, Jedi, killing, and punishing oneself fourfold, the sword style successfully achieves the sword heart hell, destroys the world and destroys the earth, and the living beings are devastated, even if the immortals are in front of them, they can also be killed with a sword!

Note: Sword Twenty-Three is the Great World of Wind and Cloud, supreme sword skills. Flipping through ancient books, it will automatically unlock the Heaven Destroying Sword Realm, and after that, it will be threefold, and the host needs to comprehend it by itself.

Special note: This sword is the sword of the absolute slaughter, every time the sword is cast twenty-three, the host will irreversibly fall to a layer of realm (beginner supreme sword, the host has the right to experience immunity), use with caution!

Holding the sword twenty-three in his hand with a slight tremble, he broke his sorrow as if he had obtained a treasure, and while he was excited, he looked mixed.

The twenty-three swords came out, of course, they were irresistible and terrifying.

However, even if it has been systematically improved, it is still very costly to perform such sword moves.

But it can only be used as a stunt to press the bottom of the box, and it must not be easily performed until the moment of life and death.

sighed with a little regret, and when he regained his composure, he began to flip through the pages of his sorrow.

And with the flipping of the ancient books, countless obscure and mysterious sword inscriptions also jumped on the paper, through the eyes, poured into the mind of the broken sorrow, and imprinted word for word in the depths of his soul.

In a trance, the sorrow seemed to be on the top of the peak, looking at the scene in front of him, and he was inexplicably frightened.

On an open flat ground on the top of the mountain, an old man in plain clothes sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, not showing the slightest anger, the sun rose and the moon set, the rain and the wind blew, and the cycle began over and over again.

Heaven and earth are silent, except for the old man who closes his eyes and meditates quietly on the peaks and cliffs, there is no foreign object.

"Who is this person, why does everything in heaven and earth not exist, lifeless, only he sits alone on the cliff, standing still!"

Breaking sorrow in his heart, he walked up, and the decrepit old man seemed to have no life, but he exuded an incomparable momentum.

Standing in the distance, looking at the old man sitting cross-legged in front of him, he suddenly stopped, as if he had thought of something, with a look of disbelief, as if he had seen something incredible:.

"This ............... Is this man him?"

"Sword Master! Dugu Sword!!"

The glass-colored sword light flashed, like a stream of fireflies falling, and a little bit of sword qi lingered, showing the supreme sword intent that annihilated all things, and he looked at the old man in front of him in a daze, a little surprised, he remembered the ancient book he had just read, Sword Twenty-Three.

"Could it be that this is the Dugu Sword Saint in the Great World of Wind and Cloud?"

Broken sorrow was a little unconvinced, he walked up and saluted slightly to the old man with his eyes closed: "The junior boy broke his sorrow, he came here by chance, and he had no intention of offending the seniors, and I ask the seniors to forgive me!"

He has always been cautious, and such details may avoid unnecessary trouble.

Breaking his breath and trembling and stretched out his hand, the Dugu Sword Saint reached the age of three, and he was able to lead the Divine Sword Peerless to recognize the master, and at the age of five, he officially stepped into the way of the sword, swept through the same generation, and defeated the heroes of the world.

When the deadline was approaching, he realized the supreme sword, the twenty-third sword. At the moment before the death of the Dugu Sword Saint, he could be regarded as truly invincible in the world.

In the whole world, except for the Heavenly Sword, which has no name to compete with, the rest of the people are nothing more than ants in his eyes.

"Buzz ..............."

At the same time that Broken Sorrow touched Dugu Sword's body, the glass-colored sword light was dazzling and stunning, and the whole body was shocked, and a sense of silence came, filling the whole body of Broken Sorrow.

Frightened in his eyes, Dugu Jian's figure was shattered and disappeared, but it was replaced by a man, with a peerless demeanor, long hair fluttering, and bright eyes like a divine sword, sharp and compelling.

He stood in the air, accompanied by sword light, dressed in plain clothes and white robes, with a sword rushing into the sky.

Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the thick clouds accumulated down, as if the heavens and the earth were intertwined, as if they were engulfing each other, and the sound of rumbling in the air was endless, and there were thunder patterns looming, which turned out to be black.

The scene was like the end of the world, black thunder and lightning intertwined and flooded, splitting the sky, and the figure looked extremely small under the power of the sky.

Suddenly, I saw that he was shaken, the exercises in his body were running, the terrifying sword intent pierced the sky, and a sense of annihilation spread.

The man's figure slowly moved forward, but an extremely bright glass sword light suddenly appeared on his body, which was in stark contrast to the increasingly dark environment around him, which was strange and inexplicable.

The only light, but it does not bring the slightest hope and warmth, but ruthlessly cuts off all life around the body, so that the whole world is shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere of despair and killing.

As if he couldn't bear this endless despair and dead silence, the sky was furious, the black thunder patterns above the sky were even stronger, and the Dao Dao thunder light split, the body was facing up, and the whole body was covered with glass sword light, and the vitality was exhausted, and it struck against it.

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