Si Chen!"

"Thunder Hell!"

"Slash a text!"

"Qiankun is broken!"

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The names of various swords are engraved on the body of the sword, exuding an absolute attraction for a swordsman, these are peerless famous swords, or famous in history or short-lived, there are many swords that have no trace in history, but here, they are indeed neatly arranged, and you can choose.

Mo Tian pulled out a wooden sword that seemed to have an ordinary shape from the sword mountain, when it was not pulled out, it was like a handicraft carved from wood, at the moment it was pulled out, a green light flashed on the sword, shining with a rich life force, and the green light gently penetrated into his body, for a while, Mo Tian felt an indescribable comfortable power wandering all over his body, and felt that his recovery ability had risen several levels, as if holding this sword, he would have endless physical strength.

"The sword of the wood god, according to legend, is after the death of the ancient god Wood God, a sword casting master of the human race, made of the core of the heart of the wood god, with the effect of quickly recovering physical strength, can ensure that the sword holder is not fatally injured, and the sword holder will get a bonus of life recovery, unless it can be completely killed all the time, beyond the upper limit of the recovery of this sword, otherwise, according to his recovery ability, the battle will fall into an endless protracted war, and often win the person who uses the sword of the wood god. ”

The empty senior explained to Mo Tian on the side, this sword is a very strange weapon in their Liukong Country, but it is a pity that this sword is only aimed at the recovery of vitality, according to the soul body state of Mo Tian and the high priest and other citizens of the Liukong Country, this sword has no obvious bonus to their soul body, Mo Tian put the sword in his hand, looked at it, and then inserted it back into its place, around it, there are small grasses that grow because of the loss of the vitality of the wood god, swaying with vigorous vitality.

He knows that this sword is indeed a good sword, but it is not suitable for himself, if his body is still there, this sword has a very obvious bonus for him, but it is a pity that he has no physical body now, only a soul body, after giving up the physical body, there are indeed a lot of inconveniences, but everything has something to lose, Mo Tian is no longer nostalgic, and he is moving towards the higher place of the Sword Mountain, this is just the beginning, there is already this kind of sword of the wood god comparable to an artifact, what about it?

After a while, Mo Tian stopped, only to see him pull out a short sword only one foot and one inch long from the ground, the short sword opened on both sides, like a dagger more than like a sword, the silver scabbard, when pulled out, the blade glowed with blue light, revealing the dangerous aura that people should not approach, and at the moment of pulling it out, it exuded a cruel and vicious feeling, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Assassinate the Poison Sword, the king of the assassins of the Seven Realms back then- Duan Yunge, the weapon used in the major worlds, is also the favorite sword in his life, the sword body has been mixed with toxins when it is built, it is a real blood to seal the throat, whether it is to the body or the spirit has a very strong corrosive effect, the blade is quite sharp, with the secret art of assassination, there is nothing in the world that it can't break through the defense, but it's a pity that this sword kills too much, the sword spirit has been polluted, if you choose this sword, it is best to destroy its sword spirit, and then cultivate a new sword spirit, otherwise, the old sword spirit will definitely cause a certain backlash to the master。 Sora Senpai was on the side, pointing out the advantages and disadvantages of this sword.

Mo Tian gasped, looking at the sword in his hand, the origin of this sword is actually so big, it is the love sword of Duan Yunge's predecessors, Duan Yunge is a legend in this world, he was not famous when he was young, he was enlightened in the year of not being confused, he became famous on the battlefield, specializing in assassination, he has been dominating the world for thirty years, with one person and one sword to kill through the Seven Realms, shocking all races, and winning repeatedly in battles with foreign races, how many foreign bigwigs have died in his hands, so that the human race can recuperate, and he is a well-deserved hero!

Mo Tian held this sword, felt the extremely violent and extremely vicious aura coming from this sword, and secretly sighed in his heart: Good guy, after so many years, this sword is still so domineering, the poison that seals the throat with blood is still very effective for both the body and the soul body, the poisoning on the body is easy to get rid of, but the soul poisoning is more difficult to get rid of poison, no wonder the king of assassination can crisscross many worlds with this sword.

This is almost a perfect artifact, and there is an almost incomprehensible breaking technique, if this sword was in Mo Tian's hands, he would have been fighting with the dragon for so long, as long as he could let go of the dragon's defense and give him a sword, don't believe that the toxin on this sword will not be able to overturn the dragon?

But Mo Tian finally gave up this sword, because this sword is the way of assassination, powerful is indeed powerful, the attack power is very powerful, the unsolvable ability to break the defense is matched with the poison that seals the throat with blood, for the assassin, the perfect weapon, but it is not compatible with Mo Tian's sword, the sword is indeed a good sword, and the spirit carried on the sword is also very righteous, but it is not suitable for Mo Tian to use himself, and in desperation, Mo Tian had to give up.

Mo Tian continued to walk upward, and the empty seniors still followed him step by step, answering his questions.

Mo Tian drew a third sword on the ground, this sword was no different from other swords in appearance, hidden in many swords and not very inconspicuous, but Mo Tian always felt that this sword was different from other swords in his hand, saying that it was more like a sword than a knife.

This sword is one-sided, three feet and five inches long, the whole body is black, exuding a thick and deep atmosphere, the sword body can not see what material it is made of, it is quite weighty in the hand, with the strength of Mo Tian, it is a little difficult to hold the sword in both hands, it is conceivable that the real weight of this sword is quite amazing.

"Your kid's eyes are vicious, you kid picked a few swords, all of them are peerless swords, and these swords belong to the first echelon among these peerless swords. ”

When the empty senior saw Mo Tian come in and even picked up a few swords, all of them were not ordinary, each of them was a famous sword with a long place, and he couldn't help but be admired by his vision, only to see the black sword in Mo Tian's hand, his eyes rarely showed a trace of solemnity, and said:

"Mo Tian, have you ever heard of a sand and a world, a flower and a Buddha country?"

"I've heard it, this seems to be a saying from the Buddhist family, could it be that this sword still has anything to do with the Buddhist family?"

"This sword actually has little to do with the Buddhist family, but it has a lot to do with this world," said Sora, paused, and continued.

"When heaven and earth first opened, chaos was first divided, the prototypes of each world were born in endless chaos, and in those worlds, some worlds were born by the elements, some worlds were born by dust, some worlds were born by the void, and some worlds were different, it was born by a planet, and the world that was born was generally a spherical shape, and after tens of millions of years, that world exploded and disappeared. ”

"The core of the planet contained in it still exists, and then it was obtained by a foreign forger and began his crazy forging plan, so this sword belongs to a parasitic product of the innate world, and the forger made the core of an entire planet into this sword, and sealed the entire world, fortunately, the world is dead, otherwise, the cause and effect of this sword contamination will be great, and I am afraid that it will be riddled with karma before it is baked. ”

The empty senior escaped for a moment, thought about it, and continued:

"The sword you are holding has been sealed by later generations, and now the power it shows is only one billionth of what it was in its heyday, if the power of this sword is fully displayed, even if it is the Flowing Sky Country, the entire country will not be able to bear its weight. Speaking of this, a very cautious expression appeared on the face of the empty senior.

"This sword also seals a complete piece of Heavenly Dao fragments, that Heavenly Dao fragment represents power, represents the power rules of the world, if you can refine that piece of Heavenly Dao fragment, it will be integrated with your human sword, such as an arm and finger, it will become a big killing weapon in your hands, under the absolute power and extreme weight, even time and space can be distorted, that is, a heaven and earth are enough to completely crush it!"

"The name of this sword: Taiyi!"

When the empty seniors talked about this sword, there was also a rare emotional excitement, for no other reason, this sword was too powerful, too incomprehensible.

Mo Tian couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, the weight of this sword now is only one hundred-millionth of what it was when it was complete, the weight is already so terrifying, and the strength of his own transformation period is actually a little difficult to take it, if this is lost to the mortal world, it is estimated that no one can take it, I really don't know how perverted it should be when it is in its heyday?

But he finally put down the sword, because he knew that the real target of his coming here this time was the prototype of the Peerless Clouds, the sword of the Elder of the Sect of Gong.

But when he finally put down the sword, he still looked at it with great obsession, this is a swordsman's love for a famous sword.

The rest of the way, Mo Tian had no direction, so he followed the empty predecessors to continue upward, along the way, he saw a lot of famous swords around, but after seeing Taiyi, the other swords, in Mo Tian's opinion, are boring and unattractive, just like a person who has seen the world's number one beauty, he has immunity to other beauties, and other women are vulgar fans for him.

In the end, Mo Tian and Elder Kong came to a clearing place, to be precise, a cemetery, the graveyard of the sword-the sword mound, surrounded by broken broken swords, only in the middle, a sword stood proudly.

...... Degree of literature