Chapter 738: Lethe Sword Master
Overall, Jiang Zizi felt that he should be close to success.
He stood up again and approached the Lechuan Sword, wanting to suppress and control it, but this time the Lechuan Sword's reaction was even more intense, even if Jiang Zizai had almost controlled it before, now it was very faceless, and directly shook Jiang Zizi out.
This sword is like a sane one, as if to say: I have already let you break through to the primordial god realm, and you dare to expect too much?
So Jiang Zizi ran out of ways.
Since it is the first treasure of the Lechuan Sword Shrine, the names of its forces are all named after the Lethe Sword, if it can be controlled, it will be a step to the sky. Obviously, the ancient god was purely lucky, and I am afraid that with his estimate, if the people in the entire well of the god domain try to clean up, there may not be anyone who can cause the slightest reaction from the Lethe Sword.
Jiang Zizi and Lu Dingxing have a small possibility of success, which is enough to surprise him.
"If you can't go, don't take it. There are still a lot of people waiting for you. Huangfu Kun said.
It was really thrilling just now.
Fortunately, Jiang Zizi tried twice, but it was still unsuccessful.
In fact, Jiang Zizi had already felt it, and the Lechuan Sword might feel that there was no fate, or he might have a trace of fear of Jiang Zizi's destruction of the Heavenly Origin, so no matter how many times he tried in the future, the result would actually be the same.
In this case, it is better to stop in moderation, anyway, the creation that should be obtained has already been obtained.
He came down from the high platform, and many people breathed a sigh of relief, and there were many people who didn't go up to try, and they felt that they still had a chance.
The next person is ready to appear.
At this moment, Su Qianyu of the Sword Soul Totem World stopped in front of the man and walked on the high platform again, his eyes were very solemn, as if he had been guided, he had been holding back for a long time, and this time he suddenly went up, and it seemed that he really had some certainty.
After all, he was the best sword totem owner, and when he went up again, he naturally attracted a lot of attention.
"He's already failed. ”
"In fact, if you fail, it already means that you have been rejected, and there is basically no hope. ”
"It's all said like this, for example, the princess of the Holy Oracle, they have tried dozens of times, and they are not all the same result. ”
Although Su Qianyu didn't go up many times, compared to Jiang Zizai, he lacked a little mystery. ”
People analyze it very thoroughly, so the mood is also much more relaxed.
In such an environment, Su Qianyu closed his eyes and held his breath, he looked very simple, and gently stretched out his hand and put it on the hilt of the Lechuan sword.
At that moment, he seemed to have fused with the Lethe Sword.
Between the two, there is no very strong sense of confrontation, not like Jiang Zizai and Lechuan Sword-for-tat, but quietly, like a spring breeze caressing, there is no movement at all, it looks like Su Qianyu stretched out his hand and stroked the bluestone on the side of the road.
Then, he barely used any strength, and with a light mention, the Lechuan sword actually loosened, and then it was like a wooden sword, which he pulled out of the land and held it in his hand, at that moment, even Su Qianyu himself was stunned, he looked at the long sword similar to a wooden sword in his hand sluggishly, and the whole person was almost suffocated.
"I, succeeded?" The young man was completely stunned, he just saw that Jiang Zizai and they had successfully made the Lechuan Sword move, so he had some itchy hands, so he stepped forward at this time, in fact, he was not sure of himself at all, when he thought that he would be shocked out, he never expected that the Lechuan Sword would be so light.
It was like a wooden sword, light and fluttering, without any weight, as if no one would feel that they were holding such a first treasure in their hands.
To be honest, people would rather believe that Jiang Zizai could get this Lechuan Sword than that Su Qianyu could get it, after all, when he tried last time, he was far from Jiang Zizai's movement, and even Lu Dingxing was far inferior.
"What the hell?" Jiang Zizi was stunned, this is too much of an understatement.
"Something is wrong, he was similar to us last time, why did he suddenly succeed, could it be because it was you in front of him, right? You triggered some kind of switch of this Lethe Sword?" Li Zixiao doubted.
Jiang Zizi shook his head, he thought it shouldn't be...... How could the Lechuan Sword be so childish, just now I had reached that level, and I didn't let myself control it, the Lethe Sword that Su Qianyu could finally control had something to do with me?
"I think, probably, there is a relationship, with you and me. Lu Dingxing said.
"You think so too?" Jiang Zizi was puzzled.
"Fate, the arrangement. Lu Dingxing said.
"Haha, don't be indiscriminate, he's not a monkey. Jiang Zizai knew that this guy had some associations because of a name, such as thinking that it might be the arrangement of fate.
Anyway, the Lethe Sword has already chosen the master.
In addition to the disappointment and regret of countless people, only Su Qianyu was ecstatic after reacting.
He carried the sword of death and stared blankly at the people around him, his face was happy and nervous, nervous because he was worried that he was dreaming.
However, he had already found that there was a hole in his hand, and his blood frantically poured into the Lethe Sword, and there seemed to be an endless dim yellow river in the Lethe Sword, in which countless corpses and bones were drifting, and after his blood entered it, it actually made this endless river all become his blood for a while.
He and the Lethe Sword have become one, as if from now on, he is the sword.
That feeling of blood connection is so real that it can't be deceived at all.
At that moment, he even felt the elevation of his life realm, and he seemed to have become another kind of existence, enough to leap above all living beings.
"Su Qianyu, this ...... The world of sword soul totem has to be created......"
Many young people looked up at the young man, their eyes full of yearning and envy.
"Is this okay?" Jiang Zizi smiled dumbly, fortunately, this Su Qianyu is quite pleasing to the eye, if he were someone else, it is estimated that he would be a little unhappy.
At this moment, above the endless sky, there was a sudden exclamation.
With a whoosh, a man in a blue robe appeared on the high platform, it was a middle-aged man, a little similar to the former Feng Yao, but he looked more sloppy, his body was stained with a lot of mud, his beard and hair were messy, and what he was holding in his hand was not just a wine jug, but a wine vat, more than five times larger than his head, he held this wine vat in one hand, and a sword behind him, and the strong smell of wine could be smelled from afar, and the smell alone had to be drunk.
It's just that even if this man is so sloppy, everyone does not dare to underestimate him, and when he appears, people kneel on the ground and shout 'Meet the Old God'!