Chapter 173: The Twelve Divine Blades, Two Changes...
Nangong Yi's eyes flickered when he heard this, and his heart was full of excitement. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info'δΉ'ζ'novel''lxs520'c'After the psychic divine seal finished speaking, he asked with a twinkle in his eyes: "Then do you know where these twelve divine blades are now?"
The Psychic Divine Seal shook his head and said, "I've been asleep for I don't know how many years, and although I know a lot about things on the Dragon Flame Continent, in such a long time, I'm afraid it's not as good as it used to be." β
"I remember, before I fell asleep, five of the twelve gods were owned by the ten gods of dragon flame. As for the other seven, after the Great War of the Nine Shadows, it was as if they had never appeared. β
"Dragon Flame Ten Gods, what is that?"
Hearing the psychic divine seal say a new term again, Nangong Yi couldn't help but be confused again. For him, a special elite who has crossed over, although he has a strong mind in his previous life, as soon as he enters this world, he is completely illiterate.
After Nangong Yi asked, a trace of hesitation couldn't help but flash on the face of the psychic divine seal, but in the end, he sighed and explained: "The Ten Gods of Dragon Flame are the ten people on the Dragon Flame Continent who have extremely high martial cultivation strength. It once stirred up the entire continent for a while, causing a bloody storm and a miserable fog. It wasn't until after the Battle of the Ten Gods that these ten influential figures disappeared one by one and never appeared again. β
"Oh, I see, what is the Nine Shadows War?"
Nangong Yi had the momentum of breaking the casserole and asking to the end, and once again picked out something he had never heard of and asked.
"Well, I don't think it's better not to tell you. What I just said was a strange thing on the Dragon Flame Continent. If you really want to start from the beginning, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it in ten days and a half months. β
"You just need to understand that these are the history of the Dragon Burn Continent. Even if you don't tell you now, you'll probably encounter it in the future. When that time comes, it's not too late for me to say more, and telling you now may not be good for you!"
The psychic seal said meaningfully, obviously not wanting to reveal the meaning of half a word.
After finishing speaking, he reminded Nangong Yidao: "Since you already know the Twelve Divine Blades, let's fight well." That Jun Heavenly Sword may be a sword in the eyes of ordinary people, but it will not affect the outcome of your competition. Okay, I'll stop talking!"
Nangong Yi originally wanted to know some other things, such as who were the Ten Gods of Dragon Flame, and how could he find the Twelve Divine Blades that had been left behind?
But as soon as the psychic divine seal closed its mouth, it suddenly disappeared without a trace, obviously deliberately avoiding Nangong Yi.
In desperation, Nangong Yi had no choice but to sigh and move his gaze and mind back to the opposite Yue Tianfeng.
At this time, Yue Tianfeng had been staring at him for a while. Holding the Juntian Sword, the sword was unsheathed, looking arrogant and weird, and he was looking at himself in surprise.
Nangong Yi gently stroked his sideburns, revealing a look that he had just woken up and said, "Good sword, really good sword." Looking at the posture of the eldest prince of the moon, this Juntian Sword must be your killer weapon?"
Yue Tianfeng smiled slightly: "It's not a killer feature, it's just that Shenfeng has it in hand, if you abandon it, wouldn't it be a pity?"
Nangong Yi nodded noncommittally: "That's the same! In that case, when we fight, I ask the eldest prince of Yue to be merciful." You have Shenfeng in your hand, and I only have a pair of meat palms, which is indeed a great loss!"
"Hehe, if Brother Nangong feels that he is at a loss, he can also borrow a sword from the sidelines to fight against me!"
Yue Tianfeng said with a smile, obviously having the meaning of watching Nangong Yi's jokes.
"Borrow a sword? This proposal is not bad! It's just that the sword I borrowed can be compared to the Juntian Sword in your hand, Master Yue? I'm afraid that as soon as we touch each other, it will be broken into residues, and it's better to have nothing. β
Nangong Yi sighed and shook his head, halfway through his words, his eyes lit up again, and said, "However, if the eldest prince of Yue is willing to lend me your Jun Tian Sword, I will be happy to use it!"
When Yue Tianfeng heard this, he couldn't help but sneer lightly: "Brother Nangong is really good at laughing, if I lend you the Juntian Sword, what should I use against the enemy?"
Nangong Yi smiled bitterly, nodded and said, "That's right! In this case, it seems that this battle is destined to be dangerous!"
Yue Tianfeng shook his head: "It may not be dangerous to say that there is a lot of danger, if Brother Nangong is willing to admit defeat now, then there will be no danger!"
"Admit defeat? Hehe, the eldest prince of the moon is really good at laughing! I am a dignified eight-foot man, and he has already stepped into the ring, how can he still avoid the battle and admit defeat? The eldest prince of the moon said this, but he really underestimated me Nangong Yi. My Nangong is easy to be a person, but it can be bent but not bent, what is the danger of being dangerous!"
A trace of cold perseverance flashed on Nangong Yi's face, and he instantly fought back against Yue Tianfeng's teasing proposal.
Yue Tianfeng nodded with a smile: "That's it, then let's fight, the audience can't wait!"
"Fight is war, who is afraid of whom!"
Nangong Yi shouted, and without waiting for Yue Tianfeng to make a move, he rushed forward first.
"Huh!"
A sharp aura broke through the air, and in an instant, the entire Dragon and Tiger Platform was reflected in blood red. The hearts of all the audience, at this moment, clearly felt a trace of chill.
Immediately, someone shouted!
"The Juntian sword is out of the sheath! The Juntian sword is out of the sheath!"
"Wow, what a sharp sword aura, such a domineering momentum!"
"It's really a peerless blade, a good sword!"
"Young Master Nangong is in danger now!"
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In a wave of astonishment and admiration, Yue Tianfeng finally pulled out the Jun Tian Sword. As soon as the Juntian Sword Fang appeared, it exploded like thunder, and it shook the Dragon and Tiger Platform with a buzz.
But Nangong Yi didn't seem to care whether the Jun Tianjian was unsheathed or not, once he made a move, it was like a star falling, and he flew towards the moon and the heavenly wind.
Being in the air, Nangong Yi's body was already shrouded in a thick red light curtain, like crystal armor, wrapping his body tightly inside.
In the light curtain, the red phosgene flowed and converged rapidly, some of which converged into a pair of huge red wings on his back, and some of which poured into his hands, arms, legs, and feet, ready to impact at any time.
The moon and the wind did not move like a mountain, and the Juntian sword in his hand waved towards the sky, and suddenly a black mania gushed out from the tip of the sword, **** to the clear sky, and the whistling sound was like a dragon's groan.
Yue Tianfeng stood quietly like that, the battle intent of his whole body had already gathered to the extreme, although he did not use any magic tricks, but if outsiders wanted to find a breakthrough point from him, it would be difficult to reach the sky.
One person and one sword, by this time, it has been considered a fusion. Compared to the previous momentum and power, it has almost tripled at this moment.
The moon and the wind are pointing at the sky, and the vitality of the whole body is spinning. As long as Nangong Yi Fei rushed in, he was about to swing the most powerful and domineering move since the duel, and it was also the strongest and most powerful sword.