"Hehehe, this sword is called Dragon Tooth, if Brother Xie likes it, you can take a look."

Shi Zhaoyu took off the saber in a dashing manner and threw it to Xie Xiaoyun.

Carefully rubbing the quaint blue and white scabbard in his hand, the intricate carvings on it made Xie Xiaoyun lose his mind for a while, and there was a blood-colored dragon pattern jade inlaid in the middle of the scabbard, which conveyed a warm feeling to the scabbard.

"Good sword!"

Before the body was unsheathed, Xie Xiaoyun already knew that this sword must be a spirit sword left over from the Immortal God Era.

In that era, there were many divine weapons like a cow's hair, and it was common for a spiritual sword to cut mountains and seas, but after the heaven and earth were banned, the divine soldiers who lost the support of spiritual energy became inferior to even mortal soldiers, and under the erosion of time, they became piles of broken copper and iron, which could only be kept for collection at most.

And the sword in front of him, although it failed to retain the ability of the divine soldier, but in some way retained the advantage of the divine soldier, when the sword body was slowly pulled out by him, the blade of the sword reflected a cold cold light for a moment, making the temperature around the body unconsciously drop a few points.

"Even if this sword is placed in the Pure Yang Palace, it can be regarded as the top!"

Xie Xiaoyun meditated in his heart, and slashed out towards the sky with a sword in his hand, a cold light flashed, and a sword qi pierced the sky.

This sword was immediately shocked, and the surrounding crowd cast their eyes one after another, and many people recognized Xie Xiaoyun and pointed at him.

After all, he made it to the top three in the recent martial arts conference and won the title of a cloud-breaking sword, and he was unrivaled for a while.

"It turns out that Brother Xie is already famous, disrespectful, disrespectful." Shi Zhaoyu said with a smile.

"What is famous all over the rivers and lakes, don't make fun of it, don't say anything else, Brother Zhaoyu won't recognize it."

Xie Xiaoyun shook his head with a smile and said modestly, but the arrogance between his eyebrows could not be hidden.

In fact, for him, it is not difficult to get the first place in the martial arts conference, but he remembered that before going down the mountain, the old Taoist priest told the Chunyang Palace to hide for many years, let him walk the rivers and lakes to be low-key, and not to easily reveal the pure yang martial arts.

So he planned to leave after hitting the top 10, but for some reason, he still played two more games forward, and finally reluctantly took a third place.

"Brother Zhaoyu's spirit sword is so well preserved, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary person."

Xie Xiaoyun solemnly handed the sword back to Shi Zhaoyu.

The reason why he recognized the origin of this sword at a glance was because of this kind of ancient spirit sword that had lost its spirituality and even the sword spirit, and there were thousands of them inserted in the sword mound in the mountain behind the Pure Yang Palace, but there were only dozens of spirit swords that were so well preserved and sharp like this sword.

After all, the Pure Yang Palace created by Lu Zu belonged to the Immortal Cultivation Sect even in the Immortal God Era, even if it was hidden for many years now, the background was not comparable to ordinary sect forces.

And the sword he held in his hand was one of them, and the sword name was swallowing Wu.

"Oh? Brother Xie can tell the origin of this sword at a glance, and he must also have an extraordinary background. ”

Shi Zhaoyu took the sword and replied.

It's not that he is touting each other, but this sword may be ordinary in the era of immortals, but not many people can recognize it at the moment.

The spirit sword is extremely difficult to preserve, and it takes chance and spiritual things to survive in the world, and the most important thing is that there needs to be a person who understands this method to seal it, so there are very few in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth even the city.

"I don't know where Brother Xie came from?"

Shi Zhaoyu asked curiously.

"The family teacher is idle and wild, and it is not enough to worry about it, but he is only instructed to go out under the next, and not to report his name, so as not to lose his old man."

Xie Xiaoyun replied ambiguously.

He didn't ask Shi Zhaoyu's origin.

For him, even if the emperor is in person, it is nothing more than smoke.

The two chatted and signed up, and were assigned to the Excalibur Camp together to plan the siege of the city.