Chapter 259: Broken Sword

This sword?

Guan Shengong looked at it carefully many times, but he didn't recognize what this sword was?

This sword doesn't seem to have any immortal use.

That's it, if the other party can take this sword away, it's okay.

"I don't know. ”

When Jiang Xiaofan heard this, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the broken sword.

At the moment when the hand touched the broken sword.

Multiply.

A light came out of the hilt of the sword, and suddenly electrocuted Jiang Xiaofan back.

No way.

Jiang Xiaofan shouted.

Guan Shengong was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, and even Jiang Xiaofan picked up an artifact like a three-pointed two-edged knife, and this broken sword was actually not allowed to move.

Where did this sword come from?

"Don't worry, let me take a closer look. Guan Shengong approached the broken sword and looked at it carefully, for fear of missing any details.

But after looking closely, Guan Shengong came to a conclusion that he didn't know this thing at all, and he hadn't seen it at all.

This makes Guan Shengong even more curious, this is the treasure house of his own heavenly workshop.

He could name everything else, but this weapon didn't work, it was too much of a slap in the face.

In the end, Guan Shengong still compromised, he really hadn't seen this weapon.

It seems to be something collected by the former Guan Shengong.

"Wait a minute, I'll check first. "Mind the gods.

He walked to the door of the treasure house, where there was a pile of bamboo slips.

The bamboo slips record the storage time and description of the weapons in this treasure house.

He picked up one bamboo slip and then another.

The gaze that had been staring at the bamboo slip began to become confused.

He looked at the weapons recorded in the last few thousand years, and none of them had the broken sword.

What the hell is this?

If there are no records of thousands of years, now we can only look at the records of tens of thousands of years.

There are still no bamboo slips recorded for tens of thousands of years.

This......

It's messy.

He continued to flip gradually.

I started with the oldest bamboo slips and found several of them.

In the end, Guan Shengong saw it and was ecstatic.

Now he really wanted to know where this weapon came from.

But what disappointed him was that this above record can be said to be very few, equal to none.

"Broken Sword ......"

Guan Shengong didn't believe it, thinking that he had read it wrong, so he gradually picked it up again, and then looked through it there.

In the end, he confessed.

There's really only one broken sword.

There are really too few records of this weapon.

"How's it going? Jiang Xiaofan asked.

"There is no record. "Mind the gods.

"I'll look at this weapon. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed at the broken sword.

But it's not even close to the broken sword.

From the broken sword, thunder came from Zizi.

directly knocked Guan Shengong out, Jiang Xiaofan saw this, and immediately reached out and grabbed Guan Shengong.

Guan Shengong escaped the catastrophe at this time, otherwise if he flew out, it would be very deadly.

But even if he was caught, Guan Shengong coughed violently, and his whole face turned red.

Just now, because of the thunder and lightning, my hair stood on end, and my skin was scorched.

"Ahem... Ahem, my god. Guan Shengong couldn't support it, and sat on the ground with his ass.

It's embarrassing.

Jiang Xiaofan was at least close to the weapon, but Guan Shengong couldn't even get closer.

"Are you alright, brother. Jiang Xiaofan said worriedly.

"No, it's fine. "Mind the gods.

It was also the first time he had seen a weapon that he couldn't get close to.

Hell yes.

Jiang Xiaofan looked back at the broken sword: "I want this broken sword." ”

Then he walked to the broken sword.

Seeing the power of the broken sword, Guan Shengong was startled: "Don't ...... Don't make a fuss, that sword is not simple. ”

"But now I'm just taking a fancy to this weapon, it's strong. Jiang Xiaofan said.

Of course, in fact, it is useless for him to take other weapons, because what he can't take away is only this weapon, which he likes and can take away.

Of course, this is a secondary reason.

The main reason was that after the golden thunder that came from the sword just now entered his body, it actually put him in an activated state.

If you don't understand the description, I'll change it.

It's like a dead man, beaten with chicken blood, and then brought back to life.

Jiang Xiaofan secretly felt that he had a connection with this sword.

So he asked for it......

Then he walked up to the broken sword and stretched out his hand.

Grabbed at the broken sword.

In an instant, above the broken sword, a golden thunderbolt came out.

Zizi's voice came out.

Jiang Xiaofan could already feel the tingling sensation on his skin.

It hurts......

But Jiang Xiaofan didn't let go, but the strength in his hand became greater, and he clutched the broken sword tightly.

His pupils were staring at the broken sword, which was bloodshot.

Then he pressed his arm to grab the sword.

But the greater his strength, the stronger the thunder released from the broken sword.

Wrapped his palms all at once.

Zizizizi.

The sound of the golden thunder became louder.

An invisible wave spread in all directions at this time.

It hurts.

But Jiang Xiaofan didn't let go.

You can see his palms cracked open by the golden thunder.

Good hands, now starting to crack.

Blood poured out and dripped onto the broken sword.

Sizzle.

When the blood fell on the broken sword, it was directly roasted.

On the contrary, the thunder is even greater.

Originally, the treasury was a little dark, but now, it was suddenly illuminated.

This......

What's going on?

Guan Shengong also widened his eyes and stared at Jiang Xiaofan.

Now he is very shocked, because Jiang Xiaofan has been able to survive for so long, which is really a bit outrageous.

However, he very much hoped that Jiang Xiaofan would succeed, so that he could study what the origin of that weapon was, otherwise, he would not be able to study it at all.

At this time, the thunder of Jiang Xiaofan's palm holding the broken sword became bigger and bigger, and he saw that Jiang Xiaofan's hand began to blur with flesh and blood, as if it had been scorched.

But Jiang Xiaofan still didn't let go, his arms were bruised, and his forehead was sweating.

He stared at the broken sword, and his strength increased.

"You...... You'll tell you the truth. ”

"I can only take you with what is in this treasure trove, so I must get you. ”

"Hurry up and give Lao Tzu a name. ”

Jiang Xiaofan drew his sword hard, his teeth were clenched, his strength was too great, and now his gums were bleeding.

"Give it to Lao Tzu. ”

The power of the thunder began to extend from Jiang Xiaofan's palm to his arm.

I saw that the sleeves on his arms began to gray, and the skin on his arms was covered in blood, which was a tendency for his arms to be scrapped.

Indeed, now Jiang Xiaofan's arm is not his own at all, don't look at so much blood, but he can't feel pain at all.

He just wanted the sword.

Originally, he was looking for a weapon to go to the Zhao family, but now he wants to get this weapon.

"So, you're mine. ”

Jiang Xiaofan shouted harder.

The power of the thunder was even greater, and it spread out towards the surroundings.

The treasury shook.

An invisible force that forms a magnetic field.

Seeing the three-pointed two-edged sword, the Xuanyuan Sword and those weapons, at this time, they seemed to feel something, and began to tremble violently, and then floated in the air, covered by golden thunder.

"My dear mother. Seeing this, Guan Shengong shouted in fright.

What the hell is going on with this special mother?

He saw the thunder on those weapons, and there was a sizzling sound.

Day.

It probably won't ruin his other weapons.

"Stop...... Stop it. Guan Shengong shouted.

So many weapons, all the crystallization of his predecessors, if they are all destroyed, he is a sinner.

But Jiang Xiaofan didn't stop, but kept shouting: "Give me ......"

At this moment, suddenly, a drop of golden blood emerged from Jiang Xiaofan's body.