Zhan Qingyu's face was solemn, what was more than a weapon was a sword spirit, and he wouldn't do it first if Duanmu Yuanke didn't urge the weapon first. www.biquge.info But the situation of the wolf knife is getting worse and worse, and now this flying feather divine sword spirit wants to swallow the lone wolf.

At the last moment, Zhan Qingyu's eyes when he looked at Duanmu Yuanke suddenly changed from confusion to pride. Duanmu Yuanke secretly said that it was not good, he had not suffered a loss from Zhan Qingyu once, so Zhan Qingyu's smile suddenly made his originally happy mood plummet.

"Aren't you bluffing me? impossible, if this kid doesn't make senseless sacrifices, there must be deception, it's not good, my divine sword ......" Duanmu Yuanke didn't think about it, but the sword battle reversed.

The Lone Wolf Scorching Sun Knife, which was originally below, suddenly emitted a blazing white light, and a bright light flashed, except for the King of Hundred Birds and Zhan Qingyu, everyone else was forced to block their eyes with their hands.

"Whew!" a wolf howl ran through the heavens and the earth, and the clouds in the dark night above the ring were also shaken and scattered, and a phantom giant wolf sucked out a red thing from the long sword.

Several figures stood in the air, evaluating the contest between artifacts.

"The Flying Feather Divine Sword lives up to its name, and it overwhelms the Wolf Sword of the Nine Heavens with an absolute advantage. Jiuxiao's knife is dangerous, although Jiuxiao's comprehension is against the sky, this lone wolf scorching sun knife is not very strong. The scholar shook his head and said, with a kind of indifference and sorrow.

"Not necessarily!" A woman revealed a bright red outfit in the void, her face turned and her lips lightly opened: "Jiuxiao, there are many words of caution in his character, and he will never do anything that he is not sure of." How many ups and downs have he gone through along the way, I am optimistic about him, so I think he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and the Flying Feather Divine Sword will definitely be defeated. ”

"Makes sense!" The red-faced man stroked his beard, narrowed a pair of Danfeng eyes and nodded indifferently: "Let's watch it, don't worry too much about the victory or defeat." There is an order at the three heads, and we are not allowed to participate in the conquest of the mortal realm. ”

"It won't be long before this order is revoked, and we, as guardians, will not tolerate the slaughter of demons and wicked people. The woman in red said solemnly: "Judging from the current situation in Jiuxiao, it seems that the position of alliance leader is not very difficult. ”

"Who knows. The scholar shook his head and said, "Did you see those two people?" If I hadn't made some noise, I guess I would have gone down to make trouble." ”

Several people followed the scholar's gaze, and two masters, one far away and one near, stood quietly in the void. If it weren't for the fact that they were high-ranking practitioners, I am afraid that they would have been discovered by these two people long ago.

After seeing that he had already known the hiding of these two people, he stopped talking after a few glances, and concentrated on the artifact battle below.

"Boom!" on the ring, after a few collisions, the white light receded, and with a "ding" sound, the Flying Feather Excalibur had been inserted into the ring. The body of the sword was rusty, like an iron sword that had been buried for countless years, and there was still a trace of the shadow of the sword.

"My flying feather... Poof......" Duanmu Yuanke understood the reason for this at a glance, and the lone wolf scorching sun sword shook through everyone's surveillance with the light of the scorching sun, devouring the spirit of the divine sword.

There was no other reason than this explanation, otherwise the Excalibur would not have climbed the mottled rust quickly.

"Jiuxiao, destroy my divine sword, I want you to pay for your life, hey!" Duanmu Wenzheng in the audience was the first to sit still, and raised his hand and came through the air. But Zhuge Tianchang had already taken precautions, and the long sword in his hand flashed, and the sword technique of Baichuan condensed into a phantom sword to block the palm technique.

"Boom!" The violent explosion made the cultivators unable to defend themselves, and the dozens of people who got close had already been pushed by the air waves. The King of Hundred Birds' eyes were red, and his hand stretched for more than ten zhang and was imprinted on Duanmu Wenzheng's chest.

"Poof!" Duanmu Wenzheng immediately slumped in his chair, he was already unhappy when he was intercepted by Zhuge Tianchang, but now he was hit by the Bird King with a palm and was furious.

"The Bird King... My Excalibur... Poof......"

"Excalibur is ruined, but you can't shoot out of the air, that's the rule. Whoever breaks the rules, I will punish them, I will attach a sentence on behalf of your Qingluan ancestor, don't plot against others in the future, otherwise I will not spare you......"

The King of Hundred Birds said fiercely to Duanmu Wenzheng, with an irresistible majesty. Duanmu Yuanke's stomach of grievances also disappeared in an instant, and he could only coldly pull out the former Flying Feather Divine Sword.

"Flying Feather, my Flying Feather, My Excalibur ......"

Duanmu Yuanke's heart was extremely painful, and he remembered the origin of this sword at this time. This is an artifact that has spanned thousands of years, but he didn't expect to be devoured by a knife in his hand.

The Flying Feather Divine Sword was originally cast by a strange beast, and it used the feather of the metamorphosis of the body. This strange beast is a bird that is very similar to the phoenix, called Luan.

Before the appearance of the phoenix in the Xuan Netherworld, only a few people knew about the existence of Luan, and there were many people who speculated about the relationship between Luan and the phoenix. Some people say that Luan and Feng Nai are a male and a female, symbolizing good luck. There are also many similar legends that say that Luan is a mutated phoenix, which is one grade lower than the phoenix, and so on.

However, Duanmu Wenzheng's father and son did not investigate the relationship between Luan and Feng, they only knew that the divine sword that had been passed down for countless generations was the treasure of the town sect handed down by the ancestors.

The Flying Feather Excalibur is powerful, and there is a mutated bird in it, which is good at the most feared way of poisonous fire in the fire system. Relying on this sword, Duanmu Wenzheng has done many things for hundreds of years, killed many people and destroyed many sects, without exception, this sword has made great contributions.

When the sect was just established, if it weren't for this sword, Skylark Villa would not have become the leader of the six major sects it is today, and it might have been drowned in the cultivation world of talented people long ago.

It is precisely because of the Flying Feather Divine Sword that Skylark Villa has come all the way to the present in the cultivation world, and it has exerted its ultimate power in Duanmu Wenzheng's generation. Among them, the mutated bird weapon spirit has also greatly advanced, and this flying feather divine sword has faintly entered the intermediate realm of the artifact.

If nothing else, the Hundred Years Divine Sword will be reborn and become the only medium-grade artifact in the Xuan Netherworld. At that time, everything will be under his own control, and all the hermit masters and the famous and decent people will all bow down under his long sword.

It was a good thing that the treasure of the town faction, the silver flower fire tree, was fused by his son into the body of King Kong, but the divine sword was destroyed for no reason. The machine spirit was gone, and even the original scorching surface was covered with a layer of rust.

"Ancestor, have you abandoned us?" Duanmu Wenzheng lowered his head helplessly, silently using his skills to heal his wounds. At this time, he realized that this time the martial arts tournament seemed to have been controlled by people in the dark, completely exceeding his expectations.

He set up a game, but this game was still a line away from being broken by Jiuxiao and the King of Hundred Birds, but he found that someone had set up another game that made him powerless to resist.

"Is it Zhu Linfeng or Gongsun Yu? or someone else?" Duanmu Wenzheng closed his eyes and stopped looking at the ring, the power of the King of Hundred Birds injured his internal organs with one palm, and he couldn't recover in a few days.

"Ancestor, the king of a hundred birds deceives people too much, why do you bother to come......"

"Bird King Senpai, I want to know why my Excalibur was destroyed. Duanmu Yuanke was not silent, he chose to learn the truth. Mere anger doesn't calm his mind, and only someone who answers this question can get him on to the rest of the game.

"Let me tell you about it. Before the king of the hundred birds could speak, the dream of the heavenly machine was one step ahead.

"The Flying Feather Divine Sword is powerful, and at the last moment, the lone wolf scorching sun sword spirit broke through the initial level of the artifact and entered the middle level. At this time, your Excalibur Spirit has already relaxed its vigilance, and the wolf knife counterattacks at the last moment. With the blade of the sword, he stunned the spirit of the Flying Feather Divine Sword, and a giant wolf devoured a bird......"