"I'm going to find a sword. ”

Mo Xie said to Zhao Chongtian.

"If you need weapons, I can provide them, although most of the treasures are on Uncle Clan, but if it's just a sword, I can still get it. ”

Wandering on the barren sky, the clouds were scattered, and Zhao Chongtian was injured in his smile.

The Zhao family collapsed, the Xiuzhen Alliance also collapsed, and the building that lost the load-bearing wall had only one way to collapse.

The building will fall, and it cannot be saved by one person and one sword.

"The weapons you're talking about aren't for me. ”

There is no doubt that Chixiao is the most powerful sword Mo Xie has ever seen, just the fragments are so earth-shattering, if it weren't for the cheating talent skills such as the 'energy storage pipe' on his body, it is really possible to be blown up by the energy attached to the fragments, or even worse, and be directly robbed of his mind and become a 'sword slave'.

It's a dangerous sword, and it's a powerful one.

"What you're looking for is the ancient sword Chixiao?"

Zhao Chongtian was not stupid, he saw a red head showing in the direction far away from them.

"Not bad. ”

Regarding the secret of the Chixiao Sword, Mo Xie didn't expect Zhao Chongtian to know about it, and at the same time, he also knew that Zhao Chongtian would definitely prevent him from taking the sword.

The Chixiao Sword was used to suppress something ominous, and although that piece of information was shattered for various reasons, Mo Xie still couldn't pretend to be ignorant of what he knew.

"The Chixiao Sword is related to the lifeblood of Shenzhou, and it must not be moved...... This time Chixiao took the initiative to appear in the world, in fact, it is to remind us that the seal has been loosened and needs to be repaired urgently. But at this moment, there are wolves outside the sky and evil tigers inside, not to mention far away, I am afraid that a few fragments of Chixiao have already fallen into the hands of unscrupulous people. Brother Moxie, we have to hurry. ”

Mo Xie originally prepared a large set of rhetoric to say (thing) to obey (reason) Zhao Chongtian, but he really didn't expect that Zhao Chongtian didn't mean to stop him at all, but instead pulled Mo Ye's sleeve, took the initiative to speed up and went straight to the red cloud.

"There is no mantra or technique to collect the Chixiao Sword, it is all up to your personal will and cultivation, if you can't resist it, you will become a slave of the Chixiao Sword like them. ”

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were under the red clouds, and there were already pioneers under the mangrove trees that inherited the sky, there were a total of fifteen of them, all of them sitting cross-legged with their backs to the Chixiao Sword, and a chain-like red arc of light extended from the roots of the mangrove trees and connected to the spines of each of them.

Superfluous explanation, in order not to disturb the root of his ears by the more redundant explanations that followed, Mo Ye took out the soft Chixiao fragment that had been taken by him.

“……”

Zhao Chongtian wanted to speak and stopped, almost choking himself to death.

"Buzz!"

There was a resonance between the soft fragment and the extremely strong fragment in the mangrove body, and both of them trembled, of course, judging from the handle in Mo Xie's hand, this scene was not very harmonious.

God twitches and twitches......

"Huh!"

Mo Ye very decisively extracted some red energy and injected it into the Chixiao Sword, and the latter straightened out immediately, and the scene looked much better.

"Huh!"

The sound of the sword body straightening coincided with the special effects of unknown significance attached to the eyes of the people on the ground when they opened their eyes, and these people captured by the Red Sky Sword really had a pair of red electric eyes.

The hostility was clearly received from afar.

Looks like you have to cut down these guys before you want to get the sword.

"Aren't you going to help? These people seem to be monks, and maybe they can be a helping person in the future. ”

Before the battle broke out, Mo Xie glanced at Zhao Chongtian.

"They're no longer monks, they're just puppets now, why, do you need my help to get rid of them?"

No longer calls himself an 'old man', and is no longer keen on doing things, Zhao Chongtian is no longer the Zhao Chongtian he used to be.

"Then you're welcome. ”

There were forty-nine pieces of the Chixiao Sword, and in Mo Ye's prediction, most of them would definitely fall into the hands of others, and he couldn't interfere with this, all he wanted to do was to collect as many fragments as he could.

He remembered that there was an exchange for the Chixiao Sword in the "Holy Text" that had not been online for a long time, and if he got some more fragments in his hand, he might be able to exchange it for the full version cheaper at that time.

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Mo Xie guessed correctly, the red tree that came with the birth of the Chixiao Sword was too eye-catching, and a total of forty-nine fragments of the Chixiao Sword were distributed within the territory of the Heavenly Dynasty, red clouds followed red clouds, and there were always a few red clouds born in the land of right and wrong.

For example, this one:

"What a bonus. ”

Lin Ming stroked the Chixiao Sword with his hand, but strictly speaking, the word 'red' is no longer suitable for naming the name of the sword, just like many things handled by Lin Ming before, the fragments of the Chixiao Sword have not escaped the fate of being dyed black.

"Heavenly Dao Five Thunder, Chixiao Forty-Nine Swords, what kind of strange treasure will such a complex condition point to? ”

No one echoed Lin Ming's words, although there were two figures standing behind him, but neither of them was a human being.

A figure with three heads and six arms, a hideous face, is undoubtedly a golem.

A figure with a cloak and a red glow all over his body scurryed, but it was Zhou Xinyan. It's just that at this time, Zhou Xinyan's eyes were full of pitch black, and red rays burst out from under his skin from time to time, tearing a piece of skin, and the blood flowed like a note, and he didn't even frown, it seemed that he had lost his mind.

"Forty-nine swords, I wonder how many Mo Xie will collect?"

With a smile, Lin Ming suddenly crumpled the Chixiao Sword into a ball, pinched it into powder, and scattered it into the cloak wrapped around him and woven from the clouds.

"I'm looking forward to the expressions of those people who broke their heads and found that they were missing a sword. ”

Full of malice.

But not as good as a missile in the far air.

"Boom!"

The mushroom cloud that rose into the sky perfectly replaced the mangrove tree that had only been destroyed for less than a minute, the greeting of the military of the Heavenly Dynasty, and the late dust-washing feast.

This was only the first one, and since then, eight nuclear bombs have been dropped on the site in various ways, one of which is even a true air-to-surface missile launched by an extraterrestrial satellite.

His Holiness's second plan was executed at lightning speed, and it is worth mentioning that the fragments of the Chixiao Sword taken out by Lin Ming were originally in a city with a population of more than one million, and I don't know what special formula the construction team ate the large stones wrapped in the fragments into the flower beds of a residential community, in order to take this sword, Lin Ming had to kill more than 10,000 ordinary people around the mangrove trees controlled by Chixiao, which was a very bloody thing, but under this round of nuclear bomb washing to destroy a city, it was a small thing.

But what's the point?

A demon that can kill a bunch of veteran figures in the cultivator realm cares about just a few small bombs?