Chapter 259: Ghost Metro

Ou Sheng immediately raised his head and said to Liu Ziang with a regretful face: "There is a small gap on this sword!" ”

Liu Ziang's face immediately collapsed.

"This sword has been used for more than two thousand years, how can it be that there is no gap."

"Since there is a gap, it should be filled sooner. With such a small gap, it is very likely that the sword will not be able to exert its full power. ”

"Well, you should have come to me a long time ago."

"I'm here to let you see if there are any problems with the ancestors." Liu Ziang couldn't refute it, so he could only let Ousheng return to the topic.

Hearing this, Ou Sheng looked at the sword intently again.

One moment shaking his head, the next sighing.

Without using his hands, he must have seen a gap in the sword again.

More than an hour passed, and Ou Sheng's hands also held the sword for more than an hour.

But the wrist is very stable from start to finish.

This kind of stamina and control over muscles is more than just a blacksmith can have.

For a while, Liu Ziang turned his head and looked at Xu Ling a little strangely.

Xu Ling also knew what Liu Ziang was thinking, and nodded at him.

At this moment, Ou Sheng withdrew his gaze from the sword.

Immediately, he smiled at Liu Ziang, "Don't worry, in my eyes, there should be no problem with the sword soul." ”

"The sword soul is still very solid, and it seems to be more condensed than written. It should be because the Liu family has been carefully supporting them for 2,000 years. ”

After speaking, Ou Sheng held the hilt of the sword and waved it lightly.

In an instant, the sword groaned.

In the space where Shen Tu's fierce sword swung through, there seemed to be a crimson arc.

"Aside from the few openings I've seen, the blade is also quite stable."

As he spoke, he gently swiped his sword and slowly stretched the tip of the sword towards Liu Ziang.

"Lord Liu, drop a drop of blood and see."

Liu Ziang raised his hand and bit his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood and fell on the blade of the sword.

Bloody Night had just fallen into the blade of the sword, and the blood had already melted into the sword body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the sword body shook on its own.

It was only at the moment of shaking that Ou Sheng raised another hand and swiped lightly on the sword.

The same is true of the past.

It looks like it's drawing some kind of spell pattern.

At the same time, Liu Ziang's brows furrowed again.

As he drips blood onto his sword, he is ready for the sound of the sword and the red light.

But at the moment when Ou Sheng's hand fell on the sword, the red light fell, and the sword stopped moving.

The red light did not completely fade away, but only condensed around the blade.

At the same time, a low moan came from Ousheng's mouth.

The whisper sounded like some kind of incantation.

It's like some kind of unintelligible text, irregular, and I can't even understand it.

A magical scene was born at this moment.

In the midst of this utterly incomprehensible murmur, the red light condensed on the sword was slowly flowing like water.

As time passed, the murmur in Wolfen's mouth grew louder and louder.

The flowing Gong-colored light on Shen Tu's fierce sword became faster and faster.

But no matter how intense it is, the red light just doesn't rise by half a point.

About ten minutes later.

The strange murmur in Ou Sheng's mouth finally fell completely.

It was only when he read the last word that he drank violently.

The sound came out like thunder and resounded in this small space.

And the red light also suddenly exploded with this drink.

In an instant, Liu Ziang and Xu Ling's eyes were at the limit.

Ling'er, who had already retreated to the door, opened her mouth even wider, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Just because when the red light was in the big picture, Liu Ziang, Xu Ling and Ling'er all saw countless figures flashing with the red light.

The light faded in a moment.

The figure disappeared from the memory.

It was just in this moment, Liu Ziang could see it clearly.

There were soldiers, Confucian scholars, and warlocks in that figure.

But there is no king seen in the Yao Pond.

It's just that although he didn't see the figure he should have seen, Liu Ziang still felt a little immobile in his heart.

The figure that flashed by, he always felt that it was different from before.

But the time for the figure to flash is too short and too short.

Liu Ziang couldn't see it clearly at all.

Immediately, he looked towards Ou Sheng.

He wanted Wolfson to do it again.

But before he could speak, he saw Ou Sheng trembling and half-kneeling.

His face also turned extremely pale at this moment, and there was no trace of blood.

He seemed to be going down at any moment.

But the arms that held the Shentu fierce sword were still extremely stable.

After Ou Sheng took a deep breath, he looked up at Liu Ziang.

"There is no problem with the Heroic Soul in the sword."

"I didn't see the king-like figure you mentioned."

After that, he smiled at Liu Ziang, "Don't worry, except for the gap on the sword, there is no problem with the Shentu Fierce Sword." ”

He struggled to stand up and respectfully placed Shen Tu into the golden coffin.

Immediately, he gasped and said to Liu Ziang: "Lord Liu, if you don't have a task in the near future, you might as well leave the sword with me, I will make some repairs to the gap on the sword, and also find a way to cultivate the heroic soul in the sword." ”

Xu Ling turned his head to look at Liu Ziang.

Liu Ziang frowned lightly, and after thinking for a while, he spoke: "The matter of turning into a dragon is not in a hurry for the time being, and the mysterious person will definitely need some time." ”

"Kunlun Immortal Island will definitely not be found for a while."

After muttering, he looked over to Ou Sheng.

"Fifteen days! I was able to stay in the Destiny Division for fifteen days. ”

"Good, good!" Ou Sheng's eyes lit up and nodded to Liu Ziang, "Fifteen days is enough." ”

"Hehe, I'll definitely give you a brand new Shentu sword."

Staring at Shen Tu Jian, Ou Sheng's eyes once again appeared with a cold light.

It was as if he had heard the good news of the day, and all the strength in his body had recovered.

"That's right, fifteen days may be enough for a fat man." Xu Ling also smiled on the side, "I can also prepare a weapon for you to use next time." ”

Hearing this, Liu Ziang shrugged helplessly.

I couldn't help but sigh again, the Heavenly Mandate Division is really wealthy.

Before he met Xu Ling, the Pu knife he used was also carefully crafted and worth a lot of money.

Every time he came back alive, the Zhushen Division only had money to repair and rebuild the old knife. ’

What a Destiny Division!

Just get a new one!

The Pu knife that disappeared in Yaochi cost several million.

And the fat man's weapon has to be re-prepared, so the cost will be even higher!

Fifteen days!

In the blink of an eye!

In these fifteen days, Liu Ziang did nothing.

Recuperate with peace of mind and recharge your energy.

Of course, I will also think about the next plan in my spare time.

In the past fifteen days, Xu Ling's subordinates have not found any clues to the Yaochi Immortal Island in the sinking sea.

And just as Xu Ling said, there are still a lot of bone inscriptions in the warehouse of the Mandate of Heaven Division.

The bone inscription revealed several secret realms.

But Liu Ziang did not choose to go to punish the evil.

Although the destiny of the Divine Division is to punish evil spirits.

But now that Liu Ziang is left, things always have to be prioritized.

The secret realm recorded in the Bone Inscription of the Mandate of Heaven Division, judging from the legends, has a very long history of existence.

If you don't look for it for the time being, the undead evil creatures in the secret realm won't cause any trouble.

Now the main thing is the mysterious man who took the Dragon Ball.

That man came from an unknown background, and his strength was terrifying.

Once he really uses the Dragon Ball to transform the dragon to achieve immortality, it will be terrifying.

Since he can make the best to win the Dragon Ball, maybe after becoming a dragon, he will do even more outrageous actions.

Moreover, he knows the Divine Division and the Heavenly Mandate Division very well.

Presumably, I also know the same about Lingshan Kunlun.

There was only one person left in the Heavenly Destiny of Zhushen, and he must have felt that these two divisions were no longer a threat to him.

Liu Ziang even felt that this mysterious man didn't kill them at the beginning, because he felt that the two divisions of Zhushen and Destiny had no threat to him, so he would do that.

Liu Ziang was worried that when the time came, he would try his best, and there would be no way to kill the evil dragon.

In the first few days, Liu Ziang had already decided that the target was the mysterious man who took the Dragon Ball.

If you still have a life to come back alive, you can think about other secret realms.

In addition, it is a pity that Liu Ziang does not have enough time for the fat man. Even in the past half a month, nothing has changed in the mausoleum where the fat man's heart is buried.

Day 16!

Liu Ziang carried the golden coffin on his back and set off in Xu Ling's car.

The purpose has also been set - Kyoto!

Naturally, this trip is to find the mysterious person.

Midnight, eleven fifty!

Kyoto Subway Total Battle.

Liu Ziang carried a wooden box containing a golden coffin on his back, and stood straight staring at the subway that had stopped departing.

Xu Ling took Ling'er and stayed by his side.

They have been there for a long time.

Liu Ziang's expression was calm.

Xu Ling seemed to be a little impatient.

looked at the clock on the wall of the subway station, and then asked Liu Ziang with a strange face: "Do you really want to take the legendary midnight ghost subway?" ”