The Holy Lord was naturally not happy, knowing that these two divine weapons had been placed here for a full 1,500 years. And the auction hall has already regarded these two divine weapons as the treasures of the town hall. Although what Wu Fearless said was reasonable, he naturally didn't want to let the two divine weapons take away.

"Boy, although the weapon can increase the powerful combat power, it is still unknown whether the weapon belongs to you, don't you think it's too early to talk about the ownership of this weapon?"

Wu Fearless pointed to his nose with his hand and said, "I am the only heir of the Terran Race, and the user of this bow is none other than me, and the Terran patriarch will not have an opinion." ”

"Stinky boy, this bow has nothing to do with whether you are the last inheritor of the human race. The recognition of the master of the divine weapon is the problem of the divine weapon itself, and it has nothing to do with who you are. ”

At this time, the one who didn't know what was in front of him had a big opinion on taking the Arrow God Bow, and it was obvious that he didn't want to take it away!

He gently walked to the side of the elliptical and said, "Senior, the Spirit Clan's once-in-a-decade expedition is approaching in front of us, and it is imperative to do our best to improve our combat strength. What is needed for the use of this bow is the inheritance of the human race, and without the inheritance of the human race, this bow will not be able to exert its power. ”

The atmosphere in the room sank for a moment, and the Holy Lord did not get out of the way, his eyes quietly looked at the red rhombus in the oval disk. Not only her, but even Gongsun Yulong and Ling Hongfei were silently looking at these two weapons.

There was only one handle left in the Arrow God Bow, which was tightly tied by Zifeng Dream Ling, and the Purple Phoenix Dream Ling was tied into a bow on the handle of the Arrow God Bow. The purple phoenix dreamily bloomed, like a beautiful flower, and the butterfly's wings trembled slightly with the sound of everyone talking. It is as if the petals of a flower are slightly undulating.

It can be seen that Lingxiu's predecessors were extremely careful at that time.

Although the legendary artifact is still there, the color of Zifeng Dream Ling is dull.

The domineering spirit of the God of War Bow has disappeared, and it is instead wrapped in Zifeng Dream Ling.

There is only one handle left in the plate, which seems to be looming, and it is motionless in the oval plate.

Zifeng Dream Ling's aura also no longer exists.

As you can imagine, the two artifacts have withstood the wear and tear of the long years.

Everyone looked at the former victor's arrow bow, and no one thought that this bow was still a weapon, like an extremely sharp sword, with only one hilt left.

The Holy Lord stretched out his right hand, pinched his fingers lightly, and took the dark red purple phoenix dream Ling into his hand.

At the same time, he also brought the bow of the Arrow God.

Is this still the same arrow bow that used to be?

The Holy Lord's right hand shook, and the dark red purple phoenix Dream Ling slowly opened, and the handle of the Arrow God Bow fell. Fearless, he took two quick steps and grabbed the bow handle that was about to fall to the ground.

Although the handle is not large, it is very heavy, and it is a piece of green jade.

The color of the green jade is dull, and it only makes one suspect that it is just a stone carved into a specific shape.

But the feeling of fearlessness was different, he could feel the blood in his body surging rapidly, as if the blood was being pulled.

He could feel the strength of a kind of power, the arrow god bow in his hand, as if he was full of confidence, as if this heaven and earth were trampled under his feet.

This confidence naturally did not come for nothing, he was happy, he was excited!

His consciousness entered the dantian, only to find that the stone man in the dantian was motionless, while the red light emitted by the beads on its head was several times magnified than usual.

At this time, he understood, and under his reason, he suddenly felt a secret in his heart.

It turned out that it was his own blood surge, which was the cause of the beads, not the divine weapon in his hand.

The expression of fearlessness in his heart naturally reached his face.

The expression involuntarily expressed.

Although the changes are subtle, how can they escape the eyes of the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord smiled slightly: "Boy, do you still think that this Arrow Divine Bow is a powerful combat power?"

Fearless, he hugged his hands: "Senior, if this bow is the former arrow god bow, the younger generation is willing to give it a try." ”

The Holy Lord nodded slightly, and said slowly without worrying: "Do you know that these two divine weapons are the most powerful weapons in this world, and now that the Arrow Divine Bow has been damaged, it is difficult to show what happened back then." If you can't exert its own power during the ten-year expedition, your expectations will be disappointed!"

These two weapons, one belongs to the human race, and the other belongs to the spirit race. Whether it was the patriarch of the human race, Gongsun Yulong, or the patriarch of the Spirit clan, Ling Hongfei, they were all happy.

Feng Hou Na still doesn't understand, these two guys are Wang Ba eating scales, and he is bent on taking these two weapons. It's just that these two haven't thought that the Arrow God Bow and the Purple Phoenix Dream Ling themselves are no longer artifacts, and in the long years, their sharpness has been lost.

But the facial expressions of the two gradually disappeared as the two weapons slowly appeared.

Divine weapons themselves are extremely powerful, and they are easy to detect.

The back of the bow of the Arrow God Bow has decayed and disappeared, leaving only the green jade handle. Zifeng Dream Ling also lost her spiritual power, and her luster was dim.

These two patriarchs are above 100 years old, especially the patriarch of the human race, Gongsun Yulong, who is even more than a few hundred years old, how can he not feel it!

The Spirit Clan Patriarch Ling Hongfei's eyes were terrifying, he couldn't believe it, and muttered in his mouth: "This is the Purple Phoenix Dream Ling and the God of War Bow from a thousand years ago?"

Gongsun Yulong, the patriarch of the human race, also said, "How is it possible? How could a divine weapon become like this?"

Meng Ke'er walked to Ling Hongfei's side, although the green gauze was masked, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, but his eyes were smiling, but it was a similar expression to Wu Fear.

Fearless, he clasped his hands into fists and saluted the Phoenix Queen: "Senior, the Arrow God Bow and the Purple Phoenix Dream Ling from 1,500 years ago have undergone such changes today. Both the Arrow God Bow and the Purple Phoenix Dream Ling need some time to repair. ”

The Holy Lord nodded slightly: "Since these two divine weapons are no longer as powerful as they used to be, it is better to stay here as the treasure of the town hall, what do you think?" After speaking, the corner of his eyes looked at the patriarch of the human race and the patriarch of the spirit clan.

The spirit clan and the human race, the two patriarchs naturally knew that they didn't want to take it away.

Wu Fearless said: "Senior, if something is broken, it naturally needs to be repaired, and if there is something wrong, it will be discarded." Otherwise, how can it still be called an artifact? Maybe it won't take long for us to fix it. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Meng Ke'er. Meng Ke'er nodded heavily.

"Seniors, predecessors' things, we will cherish ourselves, and ask our predecessors to hand them over to us. ”

The Holy Lord smiled playfully: "Little girl, one bite at a time, you won't think of yourself as a Lingxiu senior, do you know Lingxiu senior?"

Fearless and curious, he asked, "How is Lingxiu's senior?"

The Holy Lord smiled silently, but handed the Purple Phoenix Dream Ling to Wu Fearless and said, "Okay!"

Fearless didn't know what to mean for a while, and looked at the Holy Lord in a daze.

Gongsun Yulong walked up to Wu Fear, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I haven't seen you for a few days, you've seen it for a long time!" Then he turned to the Holy Lord and said, "The Arrow God Bow is a legendary weapon unique to the human race, and it cannot be driven by non-human martial cultivators. If this defeat occurs, there will be no successor to the Arrow Bow. ”

Gongsun Yulong looked at Wu Fear, and his eyes were already different. In addition to the kindness of the past, there is also a sense of relief that seems to be precipitating.

Fearless understands, maybe this is what the patriarch of Gongsun has hoped for for several years. He didn't know how to do it, it was easier said than done, but he was afraid that it would take thousands of times more effort to do it.

Ling Hongfei said: "The human race has the arrow god bow, and the spirit race has the purple phoenix dream Ling, which just reproduces the style of the arrow god and Lingxiu back then." Queen Feng doesn't have to worry!"

Originally, the human race and the spirit race were opposed to each other, and the saber rattling. But as soon as it turned to the magic weapon, the two families hugged each other at once.

The Holy Lord snorted coldly: "It's easy to say, repairing the Arrow God Bow is a big problem, even if it has a home. But the Purple Phoenix Dream Ling of your Spirit Clan also needs to re-recognize the Lord and recuperate, and he may not be able to complete this process in half a year. What's more, the spirit girl hasn't appeared yet, it's not a spirit girl, what right do you have to take Zifeng Dream Ling?"

Although Fearless is holding the Arrow God Bow in one hand and the Purple Phoenix Dream Ling in the other.

Now the Holy Lord has handed over the two divine weapons to him, but he is a little dazed, the things of the Spirit Race are useless to him!

The Holy Lord seemed to have been relieved, and looked at Fearless in a daze! The Patriarch of the Human Race and the Patriarch of the Spirit Clan were also looking at him.

There was even a pair of eyes staring at the Zifeng Dream Ling in his hand.

Fearlessly, he looked at the three regardless of the three.

Sanno matter smiling, as if he was looking good-looking. Stretch out your right hand and clench it into a fist!