Chapter Ninety-Five: The Primordial God
Zhang Qian grabbed the sword, his face was surprised, because he found that this sword had no substance, to be precise, it was a similar energy-type existence, the sword body flashed with golden light, although it was firmly grasped by Zhang Qian, it was still struggling violently, as if Zhang Qian was not the master he agreed with at all.
"Even resisting?" Zhang Qian's hand grasping this peerless sword began to increase his strength, preventing it from breaking free from his palm.
"A peerless sword, this is a peerless sword!" Most of them all looked at the peerless sword in Zhang Qian's hand with a scorching and greedy look.
"This is the primordial god of the peerless sword!" The swordsmith looked at the peerless sword exuding golden light in Zhang Qian's hand with a sigh and obsession.
"The primordial god of a peerless sword?" Zhang Qian was slightly stunned, and then looked surprised, no wonder the peerless sword in his hand was not an entity, but an energy body, it turned out that this was the Yuan Shen, and the sword twenty-three of the Dugu Sword Saint was the attack of the Yuan Shen class, the kind of attack that even Zhang Qian would feel palpitations.
Zhang Qian took a deep breath, only then did he feel that his trip was really not in vain, just this peerless sword primordial god was already a huge gain.
The resistance of the peerless sword of the palm suppressor, Zhang Qian carefully observed this so-called Yuan Shen, although he didn't know what the Yuan Shen was, but Zhang Qian also knew that the Yuan Shen should be a very powerful realm.
Bu Jingyun looked at the peerless sword in Zhang Qian's hand with burning eyes, he could faintly perceive that there was an intimate connection between him and the peerless sword, and he even felt that this peerless sword should belong to him, but unfortunately it was caught in Zhang Qian's hand. It doesn't belong to him at all.
Bu Jingyun took a deep breath. True Qi in the body works. He actually wanted to seize the peerless sword in Zhang Qian's hand.
But just when Bu Jingyun wanted to act, Nie Feng suddenly blocked in front of him. After all, they grew up together since childhood, and Nie Feng also has a relatively good understanding of Bu Jingyun, and when he saw Bu Jingyun's actions, he knew that Bu Jingyun was a primordial god who wanted to take the peerless sword in Zhang Qian's hands. But in Nie Feng's opinion, the primordial spirit of this peerless sword already belongs to Zhang Qian, and Zhang Qian's strength is very strong, far from being comparable to Bu Jingyun. Especially now that Bu Jingyun is also seriously injured.
"Senior Brother Yun!"
"Senior Brother Feng! Don't stop me, I want this peerless sword! ”
"Senior Brother Yun, this peerless sword is already Zhang Qian's. And you're not Zhang Qian's opponent at all, so give up! Nie Feng persuaded bitterly, he didn't know that there was still a faint connection between Bu Jingyun and the peerless sword primordial god.
"yes, cloud. Zhang Qian: He's very powerful! The peerless sword was obtained by him, so you can give it to him! If you're shooting at him, he, he's going to kill you! Yu Chuchu also hugged Bu Jingyun's arm tightly and pulled Bu Jingyun.
There was no expression on Bu Jingyun's paralyzed face, and a few seconds passed quietly. Only then did he let out a cold snort, which could be regarded as a temporary abandonment of the peerless sword.
At the moment when Bu Jingyun gave up the peerless sword. Zhang Qian found that the peerless sword Yuan Shen in his hand was no longer struggling, and just lay quietly in his hand. The next moment, the ground shook slightly, and a pitch-black peerless sword slowly rose from the ground.
"Huh?" Zhang Qian couldn't help but look at the peerless sword that emerged from the ground in surprise.
"This is the essence of a peerless sword! The Yuan Shen who is just a peerless good sword in your hand tightly, and the Yuan Shen is beaten into the body of the peerless good sword, this is the real peerless good sword! The swordsmith hurriedly said.
"Oh, is that so?" Zhang Qian is really curious about this peerless sword, it is just a sword, and it is so mysterious, it is a sacrificial sword, a primordial god, and an ontology. Grasp the body of the peerless good sword, and then bring it close to the primordial god of the peerless good sword, the two slowly combined, and finally fused into one.
"Tut-tut, this is the real peerless sword?" Zhang Qian said, holding the peerless good sword and slashing on the ground, snorting, a deep scratch appeared on the ground, Zhang Qian looked at the peerless sword in surprise, this peerless sword is obviously not opened, the blade is round and blunt, and it is already so powerful. Should it be said that it really deserves to be a peerless sword?
The peerless sword in his hand was chaotic and chaotic, just like a three-year-old child, so that many people couldn't help but sigh when they saw it, and a peerless sword fell into the hands of a person like Zhang Qian who didn't know how to use a sword at all.
"It doesn't seem like a big deal! Compared to the Fire Lin Sword, it is not even as good as the Fire Lin Sword. Zhang Qian grabbed the Huolin Sword in one hand and the peerless sword in the other. The peerless sword looks a bit bulky, and the whole body is black, and it has not been opened. And the Huolin Sword is all red, crystal clear, and the appearance is very beautiful, but it is not much better than the peerless good sword. Moreover, in Zhang Qian's hands, this peerless sword and the Huolin sword are no different from ordinary long swords.
Listening to Zhang Qian's words, many people felt speechless, is the sword used to see? And whether it is a peerless sword or a Huolin sword, they are both peerless divine weapons, do they compare their appearance?
"Okay, the peerless sword is already in hand, Jian Chen, let's go, let's go to your master Nameless!" After Zhang Qian compared the two swords, he grabbed them in his hand casually, and did not cherish them at all, and even found a rope to tie the two swords together, as if there was no difference between carrying two salted fish.
Looking at this, even Jian Chen was speechless for a while, feeling sorry for the two divine weapons of the peerless sword and the Huolin sword falling into Zhang Qian's hands.
However, Zhang Qian wanted to go with Jian Chen to find Nameless, which made Jian Chen breathe a sigh of relief, after all, no matter what, the peerless sword still had to be brought to Nameless.
After Zhang Qian and Jian Chen left, Nie Feng gave Bu Jingyun a blood Bodhi, and after eating it, Bu Jingyun's injury healed instantly, and his spirit became vibrant, and after that, Bu Jingyun began to follow Zhang Qian from a distance, following behind Zhang Qian. Bu Jingyun still didn't give up the peerless sword, but the peerless sword was in Zhang Qian's hands, and it was not something he could take away, so he followed from such a distance, and he didn't speak or approach.
Zhang Qian didn't care about Bu Jingyun's move, whether he took out the peerless sword to check it, but what made Zhang Qian feel a pity was that this peerless sword had become a little harder in his opinion, and there was no difference between it and an ordinary sword at all. (To be continued......)