Chapter Twenty-Five: Little Red, Little Blue, and Little White

"Three swords?" Chen Yan couldn't help but read out the four big words.

The red sword was covered with fiery red spots like rust, revealing a manic aura that was about to come out.

When Chen Yan stared at the red sword, he seemed to feel that he was a manic reckless man killing god, rampage on the battlefield, God blocking and killing God, Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, and a burst of pride was born from his heart.

Chen Yan instantly left hot droplets of water on his forehead, sweating like rain.

Chen Yan was in a trance, his gaze left the red sword and shifted to the blue sword.

Suddenly, Chen Yan felt like a north wind crying, blizzard goose feathers, and suddenly his heart was as quiet as ice, and his heart was cold.

Chen Yan seemed to see a blue-eyed lone wolf who was looking for prey in a blizzard, dressed in a blue-eyed lone wolf with pure snow-white fur and dignified as ice.

It is persistent, calm, and fierce, and there seems to be no morality in its heart, only success and failure, and winning and losing.

The lone wolf roared through the sky, and the blizzard stood still for a moment, and then the lone wolf turned his head and looked at Chen Yan.

The cold gaze seemed to be looking at a dead man, and instantly turned Chen Yan into an ice sculpture, and the blizzard roared again, and Chen Yan suddenly became a little cold light in the wind and snow, drifting away with the wind.

After another trance, Chen Yan finally returned to reality, only to see Chen Yan breathe a long sigh of relief and spit frost in his mouth.

After experiencing the two heavens of ice and fire between the red sword and the blue sword, Chen Yan felt a lot.

This is all a treasure, just looking at it has such an artistic conception, if you master it thoroughly, isn't it to be awesome?

"What a powerful two sharp swords, so what kind of magic power will this white sword be?" so Chen Yan eagerly focused his gaze on the slightly heavy white sword.

"Staring ......"

A minute passed, and nothing happened......

"Is my posture wrong? I'll try again. Chen Yan recalled the posture that had just entered the state of supernatural powers, and tried again, planning to try again.

"Staring ......"

Another minute passed, and still nothing happened......

"Chen Ershao, are you stupid again, what are you looking at?

Chen Yan stared at Bai Jian for a long time, and Qiyu also stared at Chen Yan for a long time, which was really impatient, so he asked out loud, and then turned to the front of the box to stare at it.

"Staring ......"

So he abandoned the fool and Chen Yan, and there were two people, one big and one small, standing there staring at the sword box, motionless.

A minute passed......

"Hmmm......"

At this time, the eyes of the abandoned fool suddenly revealed a kind of doubt, and he fell into deep thought for a while, as if he had discovered some secret.

"Did you find anything, did you feel amazing?"

Chen Yan asked excitedly beside him, thinking that maybe the cultivation of abandoning foolishness would be higher, and maybe he would be able to see the doorway of the white sword.

"Yes, it's amazing, I didn't expect that there are people I don't even know!"

Qi Yu also shook his head again and again, lamenting his loneliness.

"Don't you know the origin of these three swords?

Chen Yan was serious, and discussed with Qiyu about the artistic conception of these three swords, maybe they discussed with each other, maybe there would be other ideas?

"What artistic conception! What artistic conception is? I'm talking about this, I don't know!"

But unexpectedly, when he heard the word artistic conception, he was very surprised, and then pointed to a very small word on the box of the sword box and said.

"Ah? You stared at it for a long time, what are you looking at? Is this the point? If you don't look at this sword, what kind of words do you look at?"

Chen Yan blamed the foolishness, very speechless, thinking that this guy could have any special opinions, and he even had illusions about the foolishness, thinking that he was the stupidest one.

"I'll take a look, hey, isn't this a forgery? You don't even know that...... Fake?!"

At this time, Chen Yancai suddenly reacted, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked at the two small characters written not far behind the four big characters of "Zhisheng Three Swords".

However, no matter how much Chen Yan rubbed his eyes, he couldn't change the facts, the "fake" was so deeply engraved on the sword box, it couldn't be erased, and it couldn't be erased.

Chen Yan had mixed feelings in his heart, looking at the word "fake", it was as if two knives were pierced in his heart.

"What about the treasures that are good? What about the magic weapons that are good? What about the invincible world and the pinnacle of life? What about deceiving people. ”

At this time, Chen Yan couldn't control his emotions for a while, grabbed his hair with both hands, and began to pull it up, and a sense of despair made Chen Yan unable to control himself.

"Crossing is not the protagonist, it's the villain, it's a system, it's still a beta version, and now it's hard to get a magic weapon, and it's still a fake in the end?

So Chen Yan cried there and grabbed the ground, and he was very happy.

"These three divine weapons have won my heart, and in the future, you three divine weapons will follow me to conquer the world and establish immortal achievements!"

However, suddenly, Chen Yan didn't cry or make trouble, but looked at the red, blue, and white swords that belonged to him with a serious expression, and then gently stroked the sword body, as if caressing his lover.

"Chen Ershao, aren't you really stupid? This is shocking, why don't I mess with him?"

Looking at Chen Ershao, he cried for a while, laughed for a while, was numb for a while, and was nervous for a while, and he couldn't help but think about it in his heart, thinking about his future, although he might not be able to think about it.

"Ding! Trigger the villain's legendary quest - Seven Swords of Life and Death. ”

"Mission details: The villain Chen Yan personally collected the seven divine weapons - the Seven Swords of Life and Death, and obtained the approval of the Seven Swords, controlled life and death, and ruled the common people. ”

"Mission completion: Fire Sword Fake 1/1, Ice Sword Fake 1/1, Raw Sword Fake 1/1, ......"

"Fakes require the acquisition of specific items before they can be transformed into genuine items, and the host is requested to explore the specific items on their own......"

"The other four swords, please also ask the host to explore ...... on their own"

"Legendary Mission?Seven Swords of Life and Death?Is this really a treasure?Hahaha, God treats me well, thank God for giving me a divine weapon.

Chen Yan I will do my best to complete the task and become the one who controls life and death and rules the common people!"

"Here comes the sword!"

Chen Yan let out a loud shout, used his meager spiritual power, wrapped the three sharp swords in the sword box, and tried to control the so-called three swords of Zhisheng in the air, wanting to try the majesty of the Xianxia Imperial Sword that he had once imagined.

However, Chen Yan was stunned for a long time, but nothing happened......

"I don't believe it, come the sword!"

Chen Yan was unwilling, thinking to himself, could it be that the slap in the face aura has flares up again? I just want to have a sword, is it not allowed to pretend to be forced in such a simple way? How can a villain who is not allowed to pretend to have any soul at all!

However...... Qiyu quietly watched Chen Yan pose, but to no avail, he scratched his bald head, as if he had something to say.

"Do you want to ......?"

"Don't speak, I don't believe in this evil, 100% spiritual power output, get up for me——"

Chen Yan used all the strength of breastfeeding, used all his spiritual power, made a desperate bet, and even his eyes turned red in a hurry, Chen Yan at this time was like a gambler who lost his family and went bankrupt and continued to gamble.

Chen Yan's condensed majestic aura was surging actively, like a big hand, grabbing the three divine weapons in front of him.

However, no matter how hard you use the big hands, the three divine weapons have not moved without exception.

"Hey, I didn't expect there to be someone more stupid than me, the future is really uncertain!"

At this time, the foolish man really couldn't stand it, and he even said an idiom with an uncertain future, sighed, and moved.

"Click!"

Abandon Fool reached out and tore a small pale golden note from the sword case, then ......

"Hum—"

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

"Poof!poof!"

I saw the red, blue, and white sword shadows, and under the influence of Chen Yan's spiritual power, they swooped into the sky, easily penetrating the wooden roof, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Ahh

Chen Yan saw that his sword seemed to have escaped, and he was nowhere to be seen, and he was instantly anxious, and when he lost his mind, he hugged Qiyu's thigh, crying and shouting, asking Qiyu to find his treasure back.

It's no wonder that Chen Yan's mind is so unbearable, first he was shaken by Xiao Huangshu, who thought he was the secret book of cultivating truth.

Then he was shocked by the red and blue swords, and then he found out that the so-called three swords of the executive were fakes.

Just when he was in a mood and ready to accept reality, the system actually told him that these three swords were really powerful, and there were four other divine swords with the same name, and they would all belong to him.

At this moment of ecstasy, Chen Yan wanted to complete his fantasy for many years, and when he used his qi to resist the sword, he didn't give Chen Yan any face, and none of the three divine weapons moved.

With Chen Yan's unremitting efforts, although he moved in the end, he disappeared with a swish.

Whoever encounters this situation may not be able to live calmly, will it?

"Roar—"

"Click, click, click, bang, bang, ......"

I saw a roar from Qiyu, and the fragile items that shook the room shattered to the ground, and Chen Yan was also so frightened that he sat on the ground with a trance.

"Chen Ershao, your swords ran away, you just called them back, what's the use of you holding me?"

After the fool finished roaring, the urn said angrily.

"That's a divine soldier, it must be a divine soldier with a sword spirit, otherwise how could he run away by himself as soon as he broke the seal? It's all your fault, and he tore the seal open. ”

Chen Yan sat on the ground and didn't get up, as if he was playing tricks, and continued.

"And let me call them back? You treat me as a fool? What do I call it? Xiaohong——, Xiaolan——, Xiaobai——, you come back quickly-"

Chen Yan stretched out his voice and called the nickname he had given to Zhisheng Sanjian, and then looked at Qiyu with disdain and said.

"Whoosh-"

"Poof!poof!"

"Ahh

What I didn't expect was that the three swords of Zhisheng really came back.

It's just that it seems that the posture of coming back is a little wrong.

It turned out that when the three swords returned, the little red was inserted next to Chen Yan's neck, the little blue was inserted into Chen Yan's waist, and Xiao Bai was coincidentally inserted into Chen Yan's crotch......

I saw that Chen Yan was laid on the ground, not daring to move at all, but trembling, very pitiful.