Chapter 2350: Home!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, in the huge and hideous crack, all of a sudden, I saw an extremely ancient divine sword slowly rising.
The sword, the color of dark yellow, is engraved with the map of ancient landscapes, and there are dense ancient runes circulating, in addition to the sky-high momentum, it also exudes an extremely ancient atmosphere, as if it came from the ancient times.
With the desolation of the ancient times.
Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword!
"This! This is the Holy Ancestor's Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword! ”
"Finally, I saw the legendary Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword!"
"It turns out that the Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword is like this!"
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Immediately after, I saw that the Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword that rose from the huge rift immediately moved, and flew towards the sky where Shi Feng and Leng Aoyue were.
"God King, Triple Heaven!" Shi Feng muttered these five words softly again.
He sensed that the momentum of this Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword was extremely close to Yuan Xiao, Ling Yunzi, Long Wei, Splitting Heaven and others.
It seems that these four Heavenly Desolation Stronghouses, the real realm, are almost in the realm of the Triple Heaven of the God King!
The Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword flew in front of Leng Aoyue in an instant, levitating in front of him and not moving.
Looking at the Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword in front of him, all kinds of past events continued to emerge in Leng Aoyue's heart.
One scene, one scene!
Then, he slowly spoke to the Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword, and said, "Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword, old friend, we meet again!" ”
Looking at him, it seems to be a little sad.
"Zheng!" As soon as he heard Leng Aoyue's words, he saw that the entire divine sword immediately trembled extremely violently, emitting an extremely crisp sword sound, and the sword light also shone.
The spirit in the sword seemed to resonate at this moment.
"From now on, you will have a new Lord, obey the orders of the new Lord!" Leng Aoyue said again, and then, his right hand reached out and leaned over directly, ready to erase his mark from the sword.
And when he heard Leng Aoyue's words and saw Leng Aoyue's action, he saw the trembling Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword, which immediately trembled even more violently.
As if struggling, as if begging Leng Aoyue not to abandon it.
However, Leng Aoyue's hand was still approaching him.
"Wait!" And at this moment, Shi Feng suddenly shouted at him.
The hand that was about to touch the Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword suddenly froze at this moment.
"Master!" Leng Aoyue frowned slightly, turned her head, and looked at Shi Feng.
Shi Feng said: "It can be seen that the spirit of this instrument has an extremely deep relationship with you!" Take away the spirit of this weapon, and give me the sword. ”
"If the sword is spiritless, it will be unleashed to exert its full power!" Leng Aoyue said so.
"It's okay! Do what the teacher says. Shi Feng said.
He had already decided to give this sword to Jiantong.
From now on, Jian Tong is the master of this Heavenly Desolate God Sword, she is the spirit of this sword, and there is no need for other sword spirits.
"Okay!" Hearing Shi Feng say this, Leng Aoyue responded, and then, he turned his head, his gaze was fixed on the Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword again, and said:
"Old friend, I will separate you from the sword, and from now on, you will follow me and give the sword to my teacher!"
"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!" The crisp sound of the sword reverberated in the heavens and the earth.
Leng Aoyue nodded slowly at the Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword in front of her, and then said, "Old friend, don't worry!" One day, I will definitely find a better body for you, and it will definitely be stronger than this Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword! ”
As soon as the words fell, Leng Aoyue's right hand condensed the sword finger, and a sword was pointed out, pointing at the Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword.
"Ding!"
Suddenly, above Leng Aoyue's fingertips, a sword light shot in, and in an instant, the Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword, which was originally trembling, was motionless in an instant.
The spirit of the sword has been collected by him in his fingertips just now!
Then, the sword finger changed again, grabbed the sword in his hand, Leng Aoyue held the sword in both hands, and presented this Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword to Shi Feng with both hands: "Master!" ”
"Hmm!" Shi Feng replied gently, stretched out to grab it, and as soon as he got his hand, he handed the sword to Jian Tong and said, "Okay girl, take it!" From now on, this sword will belong to you! ”
"Thank you, my dear, in this life and this life, I will, remember!" When Jian Tong said these six words to Shi Feng, his voice trembled.
The next moment, the white-skinned hands stretched out, and the hands were also trembling, and the sword that Shi Feng handed over was inserted into his hands.
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"Him! He! He actually gave this sword to this slut! Yuekui in the distance, looking at the scene in the sky, said with hatred and jealousy.
At this moment, her heart was full of unhappiness and extreme unhappiness.
For her, that resentful soul is an existence that she can pinch to death at will, how can she deserve such a peerless sword!
A sword, so to speak, surpass everything in their Haiyin Domain!
"Why is this happening! Such a sword should be owned by me! ”
"That slut, after receiving such a sword, isn't she afraid of thunder and thunder?"
"What if...... If I had always treated him as a friend sincerely, would he give me this sword at this time? ”
"Heaven, why is it so unfair! Such a slut has obtained such a peerless sword, and I ...... Really, unwillingly! ”
The unwillingness in Yuekui's heart has become more and more serious.
In addition to seeing the person she extremely disgusted get that peerless sword, she already knew that the person who slapped her so hard would not die at the moment.
That Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord, that peerless existence, has helped him and suppressed your sea evil curse!
"Let's, still, let's go!" Then, Yue Kui lowered her head, looked at the blue-eyed lion under her feet, and said with a sense of loss.
She knows that today's revenge can't be avenged, maybe in this life, it can't be avenged!
The humiliation can only be swallowed in the stomach!
"Hey!" Thinking of these in her heart, Yuekui sighed deeply.
"Roar!" At this moment, the blue-eyed Xuanshi seemed to feel Yuekui's sad emotions and let out a low roar.
Then, the huge body of the lion turned backwards......
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After Jian Tong took the Heavenly Desolate Divine Sword, Shi Feng said to her:
"From now on, you will stay in this Heavenly Desolate Holy Land and concentrate on cultivating! As long as you have all the cultivation resources you want, the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land will provide you with all its might! This is your home from now on! ”
"Home?" Hearing this word, suddenly, Jiantong felt extremely warm.
Do you have a home too?
A home that truly belongs to you?
No, betrayal!
Jian Tong, born in the sword family of the reckless inner realm, although she is also called the sword family, but for her, there is not her home at all.
For the sword family, she has only endless hatred! I can't wait for those descendants who assassinated her to die!
(End of chapter)