The moment the sword was born, the surrounding mountains inevitably shook, the sky inevitably thundered, the darkness around it overshadowed the light of the torches, and blood splashed out like boiling water in such a cold breath. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What an ominous breath! The domineering power of the sword was so heavy, with the sound of the sword, a sword qi was like a ripple, like an infinitely expanding circle, and everything within the range was cut in half.

The twelve-year-old boy stared blankly at this scene, knowing that all his relatives would be dead before the sword could release its wrath.

It must not be an ordinary sword, it is the dream of his whole clan.

Seven days ago, he asked the patriarch's hand, "Patriarch, this sword feels different from the sword you forged before. ”

At this time, the people around them were smiling, looking very happy, and a child would definitely not be able to understand the source of this happiness.

The young man looked around blankly, and there was a thunderbolt-like sound on a sunny day, and the surroundings suddenly fluctuated, and he felt the sudden domineering.

At this time, he took the patriarch's hand and said, "Can you not do it!" Don't make it? Of course he didn't understand that he was the only one in his clan who couldn't forge a sword.

The patriarch looked angry and said, "No. ”

The child asked, "Why, because this time the employer will spend a lot of money?" ”

The patriarch said: "It's not a matter of money, if we all die, then you will guard this sword until its owner, even if there is only one person left in my Mo family, you must protect this sword no matter who it is." ”

The boy cried, rubbing his eyes and saying, "I've heard that everyone might die for making this sword!" Why do you have to build it? ”

The patriarch sneered and said, "This is the glory of our sword clan. ”

Only the sword clan can understand the joy, because ・・・・・・ "This sword is the strongest sword in the world!" No. 1 in the world! It was made by my Mo family. ”

Patriarch, is there any way to make everyone immortal and still be able to make the sword born?

The patriarch shook his head and said, "The sword also has a character, and a sword with a weak character will not be the strongest in the world. ”

His patriarch was silent for a while, and then his eyes suddenly became powerful, and he looked at the child and said, "Boy! Your mission is honorable, and if the whole clan is dead, take this sword and find its true master. ”

The patriarch put his hand on the child's shoulder and said, "This sword will change the world!" ”

It can also save the suffering people, and it can also destroy this twisted world! "So you must find a kind person, remember that the sword can be domineering, fighting, and killing, but the person who holds the sword must not be evil."

The patriarch smiled and said, "Whatever the result, it's acceptable." ”

He couldn't help but cry as he watched the girl next to him fall to his side.

Just now he took the girl's hand and said, "Yun'er, let's run away in a while, don't be eaten by the sword." ”

But before she had run a few steps, the pretty, generous, watery girl fell.

He watched as the girl gasped, and then looked at the huge "Jizo Xuanming Ding" and began to tremble.

At this time, all the people had already fallen, and with a shock, emitting a thousand golden lights! The child suddenly smiled, and what came out of it was not black but golden.

But the moment I got up, the golden light went wild! The earth-shaking formation did not stop him from rushing forward, and the sound of huge iron hitting iron, Baoding was abolished! The sword slowly rose, and as the strong light appeared, the heavenly thunder accompanied it, bringing a violent storm and rain.

A sword roared in the rain.

The girl walked up to him and said, "Help you to go." ”

The girl nudged him, and the soul was taken, and the boy began to cry.

Is it a choice of fate or pure luck, an invisible force came to the face of Mo Fushang, Mo Fusan looked up to the sky and cried, the twelve-year-old child cried heartbreakingly, "The child's painful cry makes anyone who listens to it will be unbearable." ”

A cool breath suddenly stopped when it passed through Mo Fu's chest, I don't know if it was unbearable, or the care of the souls of the clansmen inside.

After crying for a while, he recalled what the patriarch had said, "As a child of my Mo family, you must protect this sword." ”

Mo Fu Kill asked, "How powerful is this sword of the patriarch?" ”

How powerful?

His patriarch laughed and said, "This is a sword with no limit!" "At least in this era of war, we can be stronger than thousands of troops.

Mo Fu Zheng's eyes widened and asked, "Is it just this sword?" ”

His patriarch nodded and said, "It's just that this sword is enough." ”

The next day the sword was still hanging in the air, and Mo Fushu finally decided to pick up the sword, and he walked up and picked up the sword, and the sword was silent, and there was no manifestation of obedience and disobedience.

The sword has a special feeling for Mo Fu to kill, and it must have absorbed the soul of the entire Mo family, and it seems to have absorbed the emotions of the entire Mo family.

The sword will no longer ingest the soul in the future, and a sword with golden light when it was born is a symbol of righteousness, but the sword's domineering character has not changed.

Mo Fu Kill looked at the sword, called out the names of the clansmen in turn, and finally shouted, "Yun'er." ”

At this time, the sword emitted a faint light, and as the tears of Mo Fushou and his party flowed out, his patriarch hoped that he was a strong person, and named him Mo Fusha, "But he is so fragile, how can he complete the heavy responsibility entrusted by the whole clan." ”

He has accepted his mission, he is very simple, holding the sword tightly, "He always thought that his favorite person was still watching him inside the sword." ”