Xiangtian moved his head to Xue'er's ear and whispered: "Xue'er thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been killed by this crazy woman just now." ”

Xue'er immediately turned around, glared at Xiangtian and said, "Don't you say that about Granny Yun, if you are disrespectful to Granny Yun, I won't help you." ”

After speaking, he walked directly towards Granny Yun.

Looking at Xue'er's angry figure, the corner of Xiangtian's mouth smiled slightly: "That's right!

Then he looked up at the altar again, and complained in his heart: It's all because of this bird altar that I was bullied for no reason.

But the result was still the same, Xiangtian still couldn't see what it was, he was very unconvinced, and muttered in his mouth:

"I don't believe it yet, and today I'm going to see what you are. ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his arms, and his eyes increased the output of spiritual power, as the spiritual power in the spiritual sea was consumed.

Xiangtian still couldn't see it clearly, and the angry Xiangtian directly pulled out the soul power in the soul sea.

With the addition of soul power, Xiangtian's vision was no longer blurred, and his eyes became clearer and clearer, only to see a cold and delicate long sword appear in his eyes.

At this time, the soul power in Xiangtian's body was being consumed at an extremely fast rate, and when Xiangtian also found that there were words engraved on the sword, he tried his best to see the content on it.

Slowly, the words on the sword body were all clearly seen, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sound:

"Frost Excalibur"

But with the exit of the four characters, Xiangtian was suddenly attacked by a mysterious force, and his body flew directly into the air, and then the air rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, directly hitting the dilapidated altar around him.

Xiangtian also faintly heard a pure and sweet voice in his ears, reminding himself:

"People who are not from our clan dare to covet our artifacts. ”

All this happened in an instant, and Xiangtian's series of actions frightened Xue'er and Granny Yun next to him.

The moment Xue'er saw Xiangtian flying up again, she said, "Brother Tian, what's wrong with you?"

But before the words were finished, Xiangtian crashed into the altar next to him, and Xue'er quickly turned around and stepped forward to help Xiangtian who fell to the ground.

With Xue'er's support, Xiangtian slowly stood up, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked around with his eyes, and slowly left Xue'er's side.

He yelled at the surroundings, "Come out, who attacked me just now, and what do you mean by that?"

Xiangtian's action made Xue'er next to him at a loss, only to see Xue'er also looking around, but he didn't find anything, and stretched out his hand to comfort Xiangtian:

"Brother Tian, who are you talking to? There is no one else here?"

Granny Yun was also in the clouds at this time, looking at Xiangtian and scolding: "Stinky boy, don't pretend to be a ghost here?"

After coming back to his senses, Xiangtian hurriedly stepped forward and asked Xue'er: "Xue'er, didn't you hear anyone speak just now?

When Granny Yun saw Xiangtian's appearance, it was just like the real thing, and she unconsciously mocked:

"Don't say it's a human here, I'm afraid I won't see a ghost?"

And Xue'er was also full of doubts, looked at Xiangtian and said, "What happened to Brother Tian just now?

Judging from the performance of Xue'er and Granny Yun, they really didn't hear anything just now, and Xiangtian was also speechless at this time, and then told Xue'er everything he had experienced.

"What? Frost Sword"

When Granny Yun heard the news, her face was full of excitement.

Xue'er on the side also had tears in her eyes, stretched out her hand to hug Granny Yun, and whispered: "Granny Yun, I found it, we really found it!"

Granny Yun also hugged Xue'er tightly: "Yes, Miss, we finally found it!"

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Xiangtian was stunned in place, and said slowly:

"What the hell is going on? Why are you so excited?"

Xue'er wiped the tears from her face, turned her head to look at Xiangtian and explained:

"Brother Tian, I'm not here to tell you, Granny Yun and I are here for a secret, and this secret is the Frost Sword you just mentioned......

Then Xue'er talked about everything about herself, and told Xiangtian in detail.

After knowing the situation, Xiangtian, his face was full of excitement, turned his head to look at Xue'er and Granny Yun and said:

"Oh, I see, and you can't see what's on the altar?"

Granny Yun next to her said ashamedly: "Miss can only vaguely see something on it, but she can't see what it is?" ”

When Xiangtian heard this, he immediately laughed: "Hahaha, you can't do it without me!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the altar, Xue'er and Granny Yun were at a loss, and they didn't know what Xiangtian was going to do.

Seeing Xiangtian rushing towards the altar as quickly as he flew, Xue'er quickly opened her mouth to dissuade her:

"Brother Tian, come back quickly, there is a formation pressure on the steps!"

But it was too late, Xiangtian had already stepped onto the steps, but Xiangtian didn't feel any discomfort at all, and then walked quickly towards the altar.

He didn't forget to explain: "You wait, I'll go and take down the broken sword for you!"

Soon Xiangtian came to Xue'er's previous position, but Xiangtian was like no one, his body was useless and uncomfortable, although Xiangtian was also quite puzzled, and guessed that it might be related to the soul body.

Xiangtian effortlessly climbed the altar, went straight to the stone frame, stretched out his hand to draw the sword, but as soon as his hand touched the hilt of the sword, a burst of blue light appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Xiangtian was shaken off the altar, and the words came from his ears again:

"If you are not from my people, you must covet the artifact. ”

Xiangtian, who rolled to the ground, inadvertently shouted: "I'll go, come back, fall to my death!"

Seeing this, Xue'er under the altar stretched out her hand and quickly helped Xiangtian up, and asked with an anxious face:

"Brother Tian, are you okay?"

In order to make a good impression in front of Xue'er, Xiangtian supported his body and said with a smile:

"It's okay, Xue'er, you just stay here honestly, I don't believe I can't clean up a broken sword?"

After saying that, he went up to the altar again.

When he came to the altar again, Xiangtian could carefully observe the stone frame this time, but he didn't find any problems.

Xiangtian had an expression of unyielding defeat on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "I still don't believe in this evil!"

Instantly activated the soul body, drained all the spiritual power in the body, and suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

This time, Xiangtian was not shaken away, but no matter how hard Xiangtian pulled it out, he could never pull out the sword, and the harder he worked, the more he could feel a strong sense of ice stinging in his hand.

Seeing that the spiritual power in Xiangtian's body was about to be exhausted, the Frost Sword on the stone shelf still did not move at all.

Seeing this, Xiangtian also withdrew his soul power, and quickly let his left hand also grasp the hilt of the sword, at this time Xiangtian grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, but the sword was motionless.

At this time, Xiangtian's ears came again: "If you are not from my clan, you can't covet the artifact." ”

Xiangtian turned his head to look around and shouted, "Who's talking?

I guessed in my heart: "Could it be that this sentence has something to do with drawing a sword?" ”

Suddenly, Xiangtian thought of something, cut his palm, let the blood drip into the hilt of the sword, and suddenly exerted force with both hands, and shouted:

"Ahh ”

But with the outbreak of Xiangtian, the stone frame suddenly shook, and the frost sword began to sway, and Xiangtian thought it was caused by the loosening of the sword.

With joy in his heart, he increased his strength again, trying his best to pull out the Frost Sword.

"Puff"

A mouthful of blood spit out, and the Frost Sword emitted huge spiritual power fluctuations, and it actually blasted Xiangtian away again, but this time the power was even more fierce and domineering.

Xiangtian was also shocked to the small altar in the distance, lying on the ground on all fours, only to feel that his eyes were heavy, his consciousness was gradually blurred, and his mouth was still coughing and carrying a large amount of blood.

At this time, Granny Yun had already seen the whole thing clearly, her brows furrowed slightly, and she muttered to herself: "Can't outsiders draw their swords at all?"

While Granny Yun was thinking, Xue'er had already come to Xiangtian's side, stretched out her hand to help Xiangtian, and said with concern:

"Brother Tian, is the injury serious?"

Hearing Xue'er's mouthful, Xiangtian slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xue'er and said:

"Xue'er, what kind of broken sword is this? It's so powerful, I'm scared?"

Seeing Xiangtian's cowardice, Granny Yun's eyes were contemptuous and said, "Stinky boy, shut up for me, this is the divine sword, where is the broken sword." ”

Xiangtian stared at Granny Yun with a face of disbelief, and said, "If you are powerful, then you will go and pull out the sword?"

Granny Yun's face was flushed with anger: "Stinky boy, you ...... You're waiting......"

With that, he turned and walked towards the altar.

Seeing this, Xue'er hurriedly stopped Granny Yun and persuaded her: "Okay, Granny Yun, don't you know how powerful the altar is? Besides, Brother Tian's injury this time is completely to help us." ”

With Xue'er's obstruction, Granny Yun also knew that she couldn't go to the altar at all, so she had to say to Xiangtian:

"Stinky boy, if you can help the young lady take out the sword, you can let the old lady do whatever you want in the future?"

"You said it yourself!"

Xiangtian said with excitement on his face.

Granny Yun: "I have always said the same thing, old woman. ”

With Granny Yun's assurance, Xiangtian was relieved, but he muttered in his heart: How can I pull out the sword?

Just when Xiangtian was thinking about how to draw his sword, his eyes suddenly glanced at Xue'er next to him, and suddenly reached out and patted his forehead:

"Yes, I can't, Cher should be able to, just let Cher walk up to the altar?"

After listening to Xiangtian's words, Granny Yun and Xue'er were full of surprise, and they whispered unconfidently:

"Is this okay?"

Xiangtian didn't give Xue'er time to think at all, so he picked up Xue'er and walked to the altar.

But as soon as he pulled Xue'er up the steps, Xiangtian felt a great pressure hindering him.

Seeing this, Xiangtian turned his head to look at Xue'er next to him, and found that Xue'er's face was pale at this time, Xiangtian hurriedly pushed Xue'er down, but when Xue'er just left the steps, the pressure disappeared inexplicably.

Xiangtian stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, muttering in his mouth: "Strange, why is it gone?"

Then he turned his head and asked Xue'er, "Xue'er, did you feel a pressure just now?"

Xue'er, who had just been relieved, immediately explained: "In fact, as soon as you walk up the steps, you can feel a pressure, and the pressure I was under just now is greater than I used to." ”

Listening to Xue'er's explanation, Xiangtian immediately understood that he couldn't feel anything on this step at all, as long as he helped Xue'er resist the pressure.

Thinking of this, Xiangtian walked down the steps, wrapped Xue'er with his spiritual power, and walked towards the steps again.