A deafening roar erupted from the crater where the Death Star fell, but it was impossible to tell what it was coming from.

The ancient sword behind the Iron Soul Master also hummed, not so much as echoing the strange thing in the Death Star, but rather as a demonstration between the two beasts before the fight.

"Do you want to fight so much?" Yu Hui muttered, "Then let me help you!"

Yu Hui got up, and his injured right leg began to heal slowly, which was the power of the ancient sword behind him. Yu Hui always thought that the ability of this sword was to achieve the unity of human and sword. Only now did he realize that it seemed that this sword had taken over his body, and now his body was not enough to support it to exert all its power, so Gu Jian chose to heal the blacksmith who found him first, and then go on the field to fight.

The Iron Soul Master drew his sword!The ancient sword was pulled out an inch, but there were already violent fluctuations coming from the ancient sword's sword body. As a blacksmith, it was the first time for Yu Hui to feel such a sharp aura, like an indomitable warrior, no matter what he encountered, as long as he chopped everything in front of him!

Yu Hui pouted, I thought that I was dependent on you, who knew that you still had reservations.

The entire ancient sword was unsheathed, and this ancient sword looked like an ordinary standard long sword, with no bells and whistles, and no ornate gauntlets. It's just that the body of this sword flickered and flickered, like a human breath.

Yu Hui's gaze burned, and the ancient sword seemed to ignite Yu Hui's eyes. In the cold wind, it is like two bright lights.

"Can you tell me what I'm up against?" Yu Hui held his sword in both hands, his eyes fixed on the pit.

"Enemy, very strong enemy. Gu Jian finally spoke, and the voice was directly transmitted to Yu Hui's mind.

"I know it's an enemy, what does it look like!" Yu Hui no longer has any respect for this old man's voice.

"Cognate twins. Gu Jian replied simply.

Yu Hui was right, the Death Star was indeed a rare casting material in the world, but this material had been forged into a weapon by others. Such a sword that has been floating in outer space for more than a thousand years, and now it is back!

Hatrus stood up from the ground, fearless of the heat in the pit, and wanted to climb down and become the master of the Falling Star Sword. The ancient sword in Yu Hui's hand was the source of inspiration for the Soul Blade, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the prototype of all Soul Blades. The Falling Star Sword is a key, a key that has been lost by the Hatterus family for more than a thousand years.

Why is it that the attacks of the living dead do not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, but the Hattrus family can become the lord of the entire eternal winter with this? It is because the Falling Star Sword has the ability to control the living dead, and only the holder of the Falling Star Sword can become the king of the living dead.

The Hatterus family has always had a legend about the forging process of the Meteorite Sword. It was quenched over and over again with the blood of tens of thousands of people, and in order to keep the furnace burning, the forging process of the Meteorite Sword has always used living people as fuel.

I don't know how many human lives this sword has gathered to forge such a sword, and naturally, it has become a weapon capable of controlling all the living dead.

This is the fear engraved in the hearts of the living dead.

Hatrus knew that as long as he could get the approval of the Falling Star Sword, the Falling Star Sword would not harm him. He was originally the last member of the family, and the choice of the Falling Star Sword could only be himself!

Hattrus sweated on his forehead, the meteorite in the pit slowly bloomed like a flower, and there was a pitch-black long sword hidden in the innermost part, and from a distance of several meters, Hattrus felt that his soul was going to be sucked away by the meteorite sword.

The appearance of the Meteorite Sword is much more fancy than the Soul King Blade, the sword body is covered with patterns, and if you look closely, it looks like countless villains are being tortured, these villains constitute countless blood grooves, once it is injured, it will definitely be the end of bleeding to death. Its sword is a hand that looks like it has teeth and claws, protecting the hand of the sword bearer.

"I'm coming......" Hatrus muttered.

"Get up, my warriors!" the Falling Star Sword did not respond to Hatrus's words, but immediately called out to his people. It could sense that there were many of its own people lurking here. It was precisely because of their presence that these people could only hide under the ice and snow and shiver.

The Meteor Sword was very pleased with this reaction from its people, and it seemed that no matter how much time passed, they would always remember their dominance.

However, after hearing the call of the Falling Star Sword, the living dead did not stand up to help themselves as the Falling Star Sword imagined. They were still shivering under the snow.

"Soul King...... Are you here too......" With just a slight sense, the Falling Star Sword felt the breath that made his heart palpitate. His lifelong rival is still here in the end.

Although Hatrus thought that the Falling Star Sword could only be used for his own use, he still had an attitude of awe about this divine weapon that had existed thousands of years ago: "Falling Star Sword, Falling Star Sword, I am your people. ”

Hattrus knew that the Falling Star Sword had its own consciousness, and the Falling Star Sword was like a king who was full of rage all the time, and at this time, he had just woken up, and of course Hattrus wanted to be a little bloody.

"Take me up!" ordered the Meteor Sword coldly.

Hearing this, Hattrus was so excited that he trembled and stretched out his hands to catch the Meteor Sword.

"Don't touch me!" The Meteor Sword's body suddenly burst into flames, and if it weren't for Hattrus's hands shrinking quickly, his hands might have been burned to ashes by the fire on the Meteor Sword's body by now.

The meteorite began to slowly close again, but it only wrapped in the innermost layer of petals, thinking that it would make it easier for Hattrus to carry himself up.

Hattrus held the Meteorite petals with trembling hands, and the Meteorite Sword always had a blazing temperature on its body, almost burning Hattrus's chest. But Hattrus doesn't mind this situation at all now, if he can get the approval of the Falling Star Sword, the glory of Eternal Winter will be restored soon!

Hatrus crawled to the outside of the pit. The Meteor Sword sensed Huang Ziyu's existence at once. It's been a long time since he's felt such a vigorous vitality!

"Boy!" the voice of the Falling Star Sword appeared in Huang Ziyu's mind: "Do you want to become the true ruler of this world?

Huang Ziyu was stunned, "Who is talking?"

"Do you see the black sword the dwarf is holding? That's me. Quick!Possess me!" Meteor Sword urged anxiously.