Ning Yu suddenly felt a little desolate, these two divine swords amazed the world, in the end, after so many years, they didn't even have a name.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to caress the lonely spine of Feather Sword.

"Beware!" Feng Xingtian shouted anxiously when he saw this scene.

Although he reminded him at the first time, he was still a step too late, and Ning Yu couldn't react at all, and his outstretched hand was only half a foot away from the Yu Sword.

Suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and a sharp pain suddenly came from the palm of the hand close to the feather sword, and in the next second, blood spilled, and dense sword marks were engraved, which was shocking!

Ning Yu was taken aback, where did he dare to move forward, and hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated, feeling palpitations.

Looking at his little hands again, they are already full of scars, and they are all carved with blood marks up and down, which is really terrifying.

"Hiss!" Ning Yu was shocked, and couldn't help but start feeling sorry for himself, "The temper is really violent!"

It is also thanks to his cultivation of the ground-level secret technique, the skin is rough and thick, and the body is strong enough, Rao is so, now his entire palm is no longer half a piece of good meat, bloody, if this is changed to an ordinary person, I am afraid that this hand will stay here.

He didn't expect that the ethereal appearance of Yujian's personality would be so irritable, and he would do it directly if he didn't agree with him, no wonder after so many years, no one could take it away.

Mu Pengcheng couldn't dissuade him from the back before, he was really startled, but fortunately he saw that Ning Yu was fine, so he hurriedly reminded him: "Little friend, be careful! This feather sword is a real big killing weapon, it hurts people invisibly, and there have been many tragedies in the past!"

In this regard, Ning Yu nodded, sighing, this sword is powerful, he can be regarded as having understood, he obviously hasn't touched it yet, but he was actually injured like this?!

"According to some of the ancestors of the Feng family, this feather sword was forged by that ancestor from the dead remains of an extremely anti-heaven fierce beast. The man in blue looked deep and recalled: "Legend has it that the body of this sword is actually condensed by thousands of snow feathers on the body of that fierce beast, and the tip of the sword is the unique feather on its body!"

Hearing this, Ning Yu's face couldn't help but change slightly, and then he understood that Yu Jian was originally named because of this.

It's just that the temperament of this sword is extraordinary, it doesn't look like a mortal thing, and the sword body is even more white, pure and flawless, and there is no trace of patchwork at all.

If it is really as Feng Xingtian said, this sword is condensed with thousands of snow feathers, then the methods of the ancestor of the Feng family can really be called shocking and ingenious!

"According to the ancestor's record, when the feather sword was cast, the sword qi soared into the nine heavens, and the heavens and the earth were shocked! The time turned into countless snow feathers, and ten thousand swords danced in the air, and when they merged, they condensed into a white frost sword, which was indestructible!" Speaking of this, Feng Xingtian's excited face couldn't help but show a touch of disappointment, sighed slightly, and then said: "It's a pity that when that ancestor was dying, these two divine swords failed to meet the Ming Lord, and they were finally sealed by him in these two strange stones, and after so many years, they couldn't be born......

When the feather sword merged, it was an invincible divine weapon, and when it was separated, it could even be turned into a flying sword in the sky? Such an anti-heaven artifact, Ning Yu really hadn't even heard of it.

"Yu Jian is unruly, especially arrogant, even a little bit of air current, will cause it to vibrate, the consequence, is to cause ten thousand feathers to resonate, directly tear the surrounding air apart, ordinary people, can not get close at all, must be a foot away from it. Feng Xingtian raised his head slightly, and said with tears in the corners of his eyes: "This is the innate arrogance of the feather sword, the wind is incompetent, and the sword is covered with dust, it is really a shame to the ancestors and the ancestors!"

Seeing this scene, even Ning Yu and Yun Yi were taken aback, they didn't expect that a super strong man like the man in blue, the existence of the overlord in Lingjiang City, would actually cry!

One can imagine how terrifying these two divine swords will be, the entire Feng family has gone through so many vicissitudes of life, and it is just to find a master for them?!

"Pavilion Master, don't say that. Mu Pengcheng sighed, "I can't blame you. ”

Qiu Rou, who was dressed in pink, also nodded and comforted: "Feather Sword and Heavy Sword, it's just that they haven't met the real Master yet." ”

The man in blue waved his hand and said, "You don't have to comfort me. ”

Forging such two divine weapons, it is conceivable that the ancestor of the Feng family must be a real amazing talent, and as his descendant, after so many years, he can't even cross the realm of the foundation building period, how can he not blame himself?

"In that case, you invited me here to let me go and get these two swords?" Ning Yu's eyes widened, and he pointed at himself with some disbelief.

"Yes!" Feng Xingtian nodded.

"How is it possible?!" Ning Yu blurted out directly, "This is an artifact that even the Spirit Sect can't surrender, how can I, a little Spirit Master, get into their eyes?"

The man in blue and the gray-haired old man both laughed at this.

"Little friend, don't be presumptuous, you know, I've lived for decades, but I've never seen a demon like you. Mu Pengcheng said with a smile, "I dare to guarantee that even Master Huihai and the Blood Soul Hall Master are definitely not as good as you now when they were in the Qi Refining Realm." ”

"The ancestors also said that the Dharma Weapon is not only a person's cultivation, but also a very important part of his qualifications and temperament. The man in blue said slowly, "What's more, I only pay attention to one fate, and I don't care about anything else, as long as I look at the right eye, I will go directly with the person." ”

"These magic weapons are really capricious enough......" The corners of Ning Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he said a little speechlessly, "I'll do my best." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the feather sword with palpitations, thought about it for a long time, and finally slowly walked towards the giant sword on the right.

He had already suffered before, where did he dare to go to trouble Yu Jian again? Isn't it boring to ask for it early!

Ning Yu jumped lightly and came to the top of the rock, and only then did he really see the appearance of this heavy sword.

I saw that the sword body was pitch black and flawless, and from different angles, there seemed to be a faint dark red light on the side, as if there was a peerless beast sleeping in it......

After actually touching this sword with his hand, Ning Yu couldn't help but exclaim, because these two divine swords were completely two extremes!

The feather sword is arrogant, its blade is blown, sharpened like clay, and the person is still half a foot away, it has already been injured by it, it can be said that it is invisible and invisible, sharp to the extreme!

The heavy sword was the opposite, standing quietly in it, not feeling the slightest temper, as if it had fallen asleep.

The blade of the sword was even more blunt to Ning Yu's surprise, without the slightest edge, his hand touched the feather sword before, and what he brought back was a pool of blood, but this time he touched the heavy sword, but what was rubbed down was a thick layer of gray ......

"The feather sword has no shadow, and the heavy sword has no edge. Ning Yu sighed.