"Puffy!"

But it was the old patriarch who suddenly slapped his palm, and a strong pillar of light illuminated the dark place on the other side. I saw that there was a tall shelf there, and on top of it was a cyan sword.

This cyan big knife is huge, the length is longer than a person, there are three big green dragons entrenched on the back of the knife, from the beginning to the end, it looks extremely hideous, the whole body of the knife is a very simple cyan, but the three green dragons are faintly entangled with a black gas, this black gas is even deeper The weirdness of this big knife.

Xiao Yunsheng walked in slowly, and he could already see a few big characters carved on the body of the knife.

"Luo Fengqi. Optimus Mahayana Sword? Xiao Yunsheng read out the words on it, and his heart was suddenly shocked, the three words "Luo Fengqi" made him think of the "Danxin Banner" in the extraterritorial space, since these two belong to the ancient underworld, it seems that the suffix "flag" should be the meaning of the representative number of the ancient underworld.

So how many banners are there under the ancient underworld? Now he has come into contact with two of them, the Danxin Banner and the Luo Feng Banner, but he doesn't know what the other flags are.

His eyes flickered suddenly, but he suddenly thought that there was a sign of the White Dragon Banner in the Danxin Banner, and Luo Fengqi naturally had its own flag, but he didn't know what kind of amazing power Luo Fengqi's banner should have.

"Yes, it is this big sword, as soon as this big sword came out back then, I don't know how many top sects in the mainland were wiped out by it...... Only one knife! The power of this Optimus Mahayana sword is not what you can imagine......"

After the old patriarch finished speaking, he coughed heavily twice, and he paused, "This Heavenly Mahayana Sword is psychic, and although it finally fell to my An clan, it automatically closed the power and returned to an unopened state, no one can control it, maybe only by letting it return to the hands of your ancient underworld, it will really wake up......

Xiao Yunsheng approached again, his right hand slowly stretched out towards the big knife, and said, "How should I open the seal?" ”

The old patriarch said hoarsely: "If you drip your own blood into the blade, you will naturally be able to open the seal, I just hope that after you master such a murder weapon, you will do more good deeds and not kill innocent people......"

"I'm just doing it to guard." Xiao Yunsheng said deeply, he pressed his palm into the sharp blade, and then pulled it down.

Blood overflowed, instantly staining the blade red, and a trace of blood "sneered" out.

The big knife smelled a familiar smell, and suddenly there was a huge shock all over his body, and the place next to the blood was even more flashing, and the piece of blood that Xiao Yunsheng cut out instantly entered the body of the big knife. Dadao was not satisfied, just like a hungry child, frantically sucking the blood in Xiao Yunsheng's body.

"Ah......h

"Bang! Bang! ”

Something seemed to have burst in the body of the broadsword, and after finally shaking violently twice, it finally returned to calm, the whole body of the broadsword was still cyan, but one of the three dragons on the back of the knife had already dispelled the black, completely recovering its cyan body.

"Boom!"

The sound of the sword sounded, and Xiao Yunsheng just grabbed the void, and the Heavenly Mahayana knife flew into his hand.

The big knife was too big, and when Xiao Yunsheng held the knife like this, the position of the tip of the knife was already much higher than him.

His eyes lit up, and he looked up at the tip of the knife. As soon as this magic weapon was acquired, a thrill of climbing Mount Tai suddenly arose in his heart, and an indescribable mysterious power slowly pressed out of his body, and the heaven and earth seemed to be centered on him.

Between the bloodlines, there was a feeling of exhilaration, and he almost couldn't help but let out a long howl.

He couldn't help but penetrate the spiritual power into the big knife, and the opened green dragon on the back of the knife suddenly flashed, and at this time, he suddenly heard a rapid shout from the old patriarch: "Don't move!" ”

But it was too late, and the moment the spiritual power penetrated into it, the big knife was shaken, and the already huge blade actually skyrocketed three times out of thin air! The tip of the knife was about to stab the top of the Treasure Pavilion.

Xiao Yunsheng was shocked, at this time he had to use all his spiritual power to hold this big knife steadily, the magic of the big knife shocked his heart, now the big knife is much bigger than him, and he looks so small when he holds the big knife. Although he was holding a knife, it was like a giant on top of it, and the key thing was that the blade that skyrocketed out of thin air was not an illusory thing, but a real material!

Such a miraculous thing is simply unheard of!

When the old patriarch saw that the big knife had almost broken through the top, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said: "Fortunately, your current strength is insufficient, and you can only be one-third of the Kaifeng knife for the time being, otherwise, the entire belly of our An clan will be destroyed by you." ”

"A third?" Xiao Yunsheng looked at the three green dragons entrenched behind the knife, and the two green dragons were shrouded in black mist, but they had not yet been opened, and now that only one-third of the sword had been opened, the big knife could skyrocket to this kind of Cheng dù, so if the big knife was all opened, then the grand occasion would be unimaginable!

He was secretly frightened, just now the old patriarch said that in the great war two hundred years ago, the power of this sword could destroy a top sect, which may be true.

His eyes suddenly brightened, but he thought of the "Magic Light Ink Frost Slash" he got from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and now it seems that this exercise seems to be specially tailored for this Optimus Mahayana Knife, it is really unimaginable, when the Optimus Mahayana Knife performs the "Magic Light Ink Frost Slash" out, it must be so earth-shattering!

"Bang bang" made a few sounds, and before Xiao Yunsheng withdrew his spiritual power, the big knife suddenly trembled and restored its original appearance. The quaint cyan brilliance flashed from top to bottom, and Xiao Yunsheng slowly incorporated the broadsword into the mountain and river ring.

"Thank you grandfather for the knife!" Xiao Yunsheng bowed respectfully to the old patriarch.

"Why thank, this is what belongs to you, the old man just gave this thing back to you...... In this way, the old man can always feel more at ease in his heart......" The old patriarch coughed heavily, this time it was even stricter, he couldn't help but cover it tightly with his hands, he paused for a long time, "Although you can only open one-third of this big knife now, it can help you reach the extreme of the strength of the Jinhong Realm now, and when the time comes, it will be able to bring help to the ...... who will fight for the empty clearing pool from the hands of the Umeng and rescue your mother and clansmen."

After saying so much, the old patriarch's voice became more and more hoarse and weak, and the ghost-like other person next to him finally spoke, and said in a desolate voice: "Zaide, fast luck to keep your heart, don't speak, the most dangerous time is far from over." ”

"Yes." The old patriarch An Zaide responded very respectfully, he waved his hand weakly at Xiao Yunsheng, and said: "Child, you go out, when you cast this big knife in the future, if someone in the clan embarrasses you, you will say that it is the old man who pointed you out, so that they can come to the old ......man if they have doubts."

The man next to him accentuated: "Don't talk again!" Hold your breath and work hard! ”

Ahn Zaide immediately had no more words, and the figure in the darkness who was cross-legged and pranayama looked even more solemn. Xiao Yunsheng looked at it blankly, shocked.

Looking at the conversation between the two, the old patriarch was obviously very respectful to the old man next to him, like a junior. The old patriarch is supreme among the An clan, so who is the old man next to him? What is the relationship with Ann's?

He originally had some questions to ask in his heart, such as An Ruorong's life experience, but now that the old patriarch is in this situation, all the questions can only be swallowed back in his stomach.

"Grandfather, I'll come to see your old man later." He took a deep look at the figure in the darkness again, and when he came out of the Treasure Pavilion, he didn't plan to continue to spend the remaining two and a half days here, so he directly opened the gate of the mountainside, but there was a big incident in the An clan outside.