Chen Han's eyes showed joy, and what appeared in front of him was really a sword.

And it is a gorgeous sword, not much worse than the Winter Tears Moon Frost Sword.

It's just that Chen Han is a little dissatisfied, because the length of the sword in front of him is a little short, not even three feet, at most only about two and a half feet.

This is not a short sword, but it is not a long sword either.

The whole is a faint white sword, the hilt and the sword body are still connected to this small round prism, the prism is swirling, the sword spine is like a water wave flowing, no light but can shine.

Unlike ordinary sword weapons, even if Chen Han didn't really hold the sword body in his hand, he could feel that he was not the one that Chen Han had touched before, but a soft sword.

You can feel it from the body of the sword that looks like a stream of water and the shape that moves through the air.

Chen Han was completely different this time from when he dealt with the Eastern Emperor Sword before, without the slightest hesitation, he stepped forward and grabbed this soft sword directly in his hand.

The snow-white soft sword did not have the slightest intention of struggling, and it was smoothly held in the palm of Chen Han's palm, and what followed was a large number of laws about the way of space that were passed from the sword.

Chen Han didn't pay any attention to it, and even refused this unconscious transmission, instead blocking the sword weapon that had been returned to this extremely spatial space.

As if stabbing a hornet's nest, the soft sword seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and began to struggle and twist frantically from Chen Han's palm, wanting to leave his hand.

Chen Leng laughed, where could it be so easy to let it go, one after another cyan swords burst out from the body, there were hundreds, and the cyan swords were nailed to the body of this snow-white soft sword, making it impossible to move for a moment.

The sound of soft swords like the roar of a phoenix came from this space.

However, Chen Han knew from those rapidly collapsing spaces that the sword in front of him had not yet yielded.

Countless Great Dimensional Slashes and terrifying spatial cracks followed, Chen Han didn't move this time, he just turned the attacks that were about to attack him in all directions, and put this snow-white soft sword in front of him, and those spaces directly collapsed autonomously, as if they had never appeared.

And the space that was originally as beautiful as a picture scroll didn't take long for a while, and it was even more unbearable and chaotic than the first space before.

Earth, fire, water, and wind are scurrying, Xuanhuang is chaotic, the laws are collapsing, and the space is shattered, which is completely like the destruction of a small world.

Even so, Chen Han still only held the snow-white soft sword, even if he twisted and twisted wildly, he still couldn't break free from this situation where even the space was blocked.

Finally, the silent collapse began, the world in front of him was like a broken set, dissipating in the vortex and space debris little by little, and the world in front of him completely turned into a void and gray chaos, but even so, the snow-white soft sword in front of him, without the slightest way, was caught in Chen Han's hands.

The small cyan blade pinned the snow-white soft sword entirely, and the blade passed through the soft sword body like water waves.

Even if the scene was a stalemate, it would not do this snow-white soft sword any good, after all, the cyan blades were harming its sword body all the time.

Chen Han didn't have the slightest reluctance to destroy such a beautiful sword, after all, if he couldn't use it for himself, this sword had nothing to do with him, if it couldn't be used for himself, it was harmful to himself, then he was an enemy.

He was never soft on his enemies.

However, it is obvious that the soft sword in front of him is at most a disobedient bear child, and it has not yet reached the point where it can kill it quickly.

Compared to the Eastern Emperor Sword, this snow-white soft sword is undoubtedly a lot more intimidating, I don't know how long I fought with the Eastern Emperor Sword, Chen Han himself couldn't count it, so he completely surrendered the other party, and after the space in front of him was shattered, this snow-white soft sword didn't take long for a while, and there was no movement at all.

It wasn't until Chen Han grasped the short sword in his hand again that another abnormal move came, and the void and chaotic world in front of him also suddenly darkened and completely dissipated.

Chen Han's eyes opened, looking at the soft sword that had turned into a snow-white sword in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, looking at Liuli's surprised Mo Heng's envious eyes, Chen Han calmly put this soft sword into the storage bag.

He has a sufficient understanding of the Eastern Emperor Sword, because it is a real sword and a real gun with this Eastern Emperor Sword, but Chen Han didn't know the effect of the snow-white soft sword in front of him, and he didn't study it much.

But come to think of it, it should be those three effects, which are nothing more than the effect of reversing the laws of space within a certain range, creating spatial cracks and slashing out dimensional slashes, which are powerful attack sword styles.

With the soft sword in his pocket, the kaleidoscopic world in front of him suddenly collapsed, not the kind of space shattering collapse with the previous spiritual space, but the collapse in the real sense, the collapse of the mountains, and the cracking of the earthquake. The roar continued.

Chen Han could feel that the original layered spaces were returning to their original positions and shapes.

"Take a break. Wait for this world to recover, and then leave. Rubbing his eyebrows a little tiredly, Chen Han took out the snow-white soft sword again in the surprised eyes of the two.

"Childe, this is what this world is made of?" Liuli's big eyes blinked, and he looked at the best sword weapon in front of him curiously, for a monk of their strength, not everyone has a magic weapon of this grade like a top immortal weapon.

What's more, the magic weapon in front of him is not an ordinary superb magic weapon, this is a superb magic weapon with spatial attributes.

Generally speaking, this magic weapon has a more resounding name, called the Boundary Treasure.

Not only can it store things, the range is unimaginably larger than ordinary storage magic weapons, but it can also hold living creatures, and if the grade is high enough, it can even derive some unique resources.

Chen Han never thought that this gorgeous and abnormally looking soft sword would still have this effect, which was originally pointed to the storage bag and was thrown in, but now it seems that it really needs to be studied carefully.

In order to show respect, Chen Han thought about it again and again, and happily named this soft sword 'Upside Down Realm'

It is also the name of the small cave heaven that the laws of space contained in this soft sword are reversed, and it is also the name of this sword.

Finally, there was no need to carry this rag bag, Chen Han directly threw away the storage bag, and instead made a suitable hilt for this upside-down realm, and hung it on his back.

(End of chapter)