Chapter 250: Artifact?

"Light! It's a white light! ”

Bang!

Yang Wushu only had time to shout, and he was knocked out by the anti-shock force that was twice as strong as before, and his body smashed the luxurious floor on the ground under a huge force.

"Soul Breaker! How are you? ”

The female Title Douluo looked at Yang Wuving who looked like this, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the other party, and asked with an anxious and worried expression.

"Ahem...... Ahem!! I'm fine! ”

Yang Wushu coughed urgently, covered his chest and got up with the support of the female Title Douluo, regardless of the severe pain all over his body, he slowly walked to Qian Linglin's body and said respectfully: "Master! It was a white light, and after the subordinates stepped into the curtain, a dazzling white light suddenly came from inside, and then the subordinates were bounced out by a much more powerful anti-shock force than before! ”

Thinking about it now, Yang Wushu still has a sense of palpitations, he has lived for so long, and joined the Luo Net Hall for so long, this is the first time he has encountered such an irresistible existence like today, except for facing his master. It was too powerful, and although that white light had no malicious intent, the power it displayed was completely beyond their reach.

Qian Linglin quietly listened to Yang Wuyi's description, and could already confirm in his heart that there was an artifact inside this curtain, and the level was not low. Otherwise, even if it was an artifact of a third-level god, it would not be able to make him feel such a dangerous feeling in the face of terror.

"Alright, you can rest and recuperate."

After saying this calmly, Qian Linglin casually threw a breath of life into Yang Wushu's chest, and without waiting for the other party to kneel down again and say words of thanks, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and plunged into the void beside him, and then when he reappeared, he was already holding a huge black broadsword in his right hand.

Rumble!

The moment this sword appeared, a boundless and huge terrifying murderous aura suddenly enveloped the audience. The faint white light emitted by the white jade orb in the curtain also suddenly and violently shone at this moment. I don't know if I felt the breath of the same existence, and I couldn't help but respond, but also because I felt this murderous aura from the giant sword that didn't match its breath at all, and I felt pressure.

And Dai Zhentian, who was hiding in the curtain, was also wide-eyed at this time, looking at the huge black sword held in Qian Linglin's hand incredibly, such an existence, such a terrifying aura.

"God...... Artifact! ”

"How could he have an artifact? Could it be angelic God? ”

"Nope! No, the breath of the angel god is sacred, but the breath of this sword is killing, this is not the sword of the angel god, so whose sword is it? ”

At this time, Dai Zhentian's heart was undoubtedly very shocked, he didn't expect that the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall had already become so evil that he even had an artifact. And he knows that there is an angel sword in the Martial Soul Temple, so with this sword, the Martial Soul Hall has two artifacts, what a terrible fact?

"Artifact?"

Emperor Xingluo looked at the giant sword that Qian Ling Lin took out, and his heart was shocked and jealous, you must know that there are still ninety-nine percent of the people on the entire continent, and they don't know what the artifact looks like, and even many people don't know that there are artifacts on the mainland, but the Wuhun Hall actually already has two artifacts.

"Why didn't this kind of thing happen in the Star Luo Empire, but in the Martial Spirit Palace! Why? Why God->>

To be so favoritism? What kind of virtue and ability does the Wuhun Hall have, can it be so favored by God! ”

Regardless of what the people present were thinking, Qian Linglin looked at the pitch-black giant sword without a trace of reflection with a calm expression, and slowly stretched out his left hand to caress its sword body.

It's been a year, since I got this sword, this is the first time that Qian Linglin has taken out the other party to use it, and I thought that I would have to wait until I entered the God Realm to have the opportunity to use it, but I didn't expect that the object of the first use was only a Star Luo Empire.

This giant sword was the Shura Divine Sword that was snatched from Tang Chen's body.

Qianrenlin's meaning is very obvious, in the face of an artifact that may not be of low level, only by taking out an artifact of the same level as it, or even a higher level than it, can it compete with it.

The moment this sword was held in his hand, the sense of danger in his heart suddenly disappeared, it seemed that he had thought right, behind this should be a first-level god artifact.

"Is the master going to be serious?"

Dugu Yan and a group of Luo Wang members on the side looked at the giant sword in Qian Linglin's hand with some excitement at this moment, and at the same time they were also curious about what was behind the curtain that could make the owner take out the artifact.

They have been following Qianrenlin for so long, this is the first time they have seen the master use this sword, no matter what kind of existence they faced in the past, this mortal fairy-like man has always been able to deal with it cleanly and decisively, as if nothing has ever been difficult to get the existence of the other party at this time.

Of course, this is still the case, even if there is really any horror behind this, they all believe that the master will be able to crush each other as before.

"He has been with me for a long time, and he hasn't drunk blood until the day he was born, so let's take you under the knife first!"

Qianrenlin muttered a sentence that made everyone inexplicable, and then everyone didn't see the other party's figure move, and the next moment, Qianrenlin's figure appeared behind the Star Luo Emperor, holding a black giant sword in his hand, inserted in the back of the Star Luo Emperor's heart.

Everything happened suddenly, and everyone present hadn't reacted yet, and no one thought that Qian Linglin would suddenly make such a move.

It wasn't until all this had happened that a figure slowly became transparent in Qianrenlin's original position, until it became an afterimage and disappeared.

Fast!

It's so fast!

Dai Zhentian, who was behind the curtain, watched this scene in horror, the speed of Qian Linglin just now was too fast, and he didn't react until the afterimage dissipated.

"If he wants to make a move on me......"

Dai Zhentian thought so, his heart beat violently, and he came to the conclusion that no matter how carefully he was vigilant and how he was on guard against the other party, if Qian Linglin really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have time to react, and even like the Star Luo Emperor at this time, he didn't know how he was dead until he died.

Looking at the Star Luo Emperor at this time, the giant sword in Qian Linglin's hand was inserted from the back of his chest, and it was not until a suction force devoured all the blood in his body that he finally reacted to the fact that there was no longer a figure of Qian Ling Lin in his original position.

Then I felt a sense of sleepiness, my eyelids sank, and my body slowly fell forward along the blade of the sword in my body.

He didn't feel the slightest abnormality until he died, and he didn't feel a trace of pain even when his heart was pierced.