Mrs. Ao angrily pulled Aotian's arm and pushed him to get the sword: "Tian'er, in front of you is a good opportunity for the Ao family to take the sword for a hundred years, you can't give up, go and get the sword! Don't be afraid! Even if you want to die, your mother will accompany you, let's go together!"

Aotian said in a voice that almost cried: "Mother, don't force me, I don't want to be buried in the fire, I don't want a sword!"

I saw him stop suddenly, and said dejectedly: "Mother, forget it! I really want to give up, I don't want a sword." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Alas, who doesn't want to get a peerless divine sword and dominate the world, but who is willing to sacrifice for the sword?" Zhong Mei and the two sword-guarding slaves were originally born for the sword, but at this moment, seeing that Aotian was about to retreat, and his life's hard work would come to naught, he was suddenly disheartened, and his heart couldn't help but sigh at the same time.

Even more disappointed is Mrs. Ao, who mourns more than her heart is dead. She looked at Aotian, and for the first time wavered about the decision she had made back then.

Could it be that I have endured humiliation for 20 years for the sake of this uncompetitive guy in front of me? If it weren't for the mysterious person who suddenly broke into the Sword Worship Villa today, I am afraid that I will have no hope of revenge in this life, how long will I continue to endure humiliation? Ten years, twenty years, hehe, I am afraid that I will not be able to get rid of it for the rest of my life.

Thinking of this, Madame Ao suddenly wanted to meet this man who had helped her avenge her.

"What about the man who broke into the sword pool without permission?" asked Mrs. Ao, turning her head to look at Zhong Mei.

Zhong Mei didn't answer, but raised his head and looked at the raging fire.

Knowing the answer, Madame Ao turned her head to look at the weak Aotian, turned around and walked towards the sword pool without looking back.

"If you don't take it, I'll take it!"

Lady Ao walked into the sword pool under the stunned gaze of everyone, and looking at his mother's resolute expression, Ao Tian didn't even dare to stop it.

The closer it got to the core of the sword pool, the bigger the fire became, and the hotter it became, and the water in Lady Ao's body evaporated one after another, making it difficult for her to breathe. The flames swept through her body, burning her clothes and hair!

Just when Mrs. Ao was about to lose her support, she suddenly felt a true qi enveloping her body, and she suddenly felt extremely clear, and the burning pain in her body was greatly reduced.

"Stay here and don't move. ”

A voice suddenly sounded in Lady Ao's ears, and she came to her senses.

She looked up at the resolute face of the strange man in front of her, and for some reason, her heart suddenly began to beat rapidly.

But she soon came to her senses.

At this time, I only heard an earth-shattering loud sound of "instigation", and the supernatural sword exploded, and it turned out that its body was wrapped in a boulder, and the stones flew one after another, like snowflakes drifting, the boulder shattered, and a pitch-black long sword suddenly appeared in the raging fire.

"It's coming. ”

Wang Chan muttered in a low voice, flew up, and reached out to grab the peerless sword in mid-air.

I saw that the divine sword was held in his hand, as if it were nothing, because Wang Chan knew that it was just the sword spirit of a peerless sword. In the original work, Bu Jingyun didn't know the goods and pinched it up, causing the sword spirit to scatter, which caused the power of the peerless sword to be greatly reduced. Otherwise, how could the divine sword that had been refined by the four great strange stones Heihan for hundreds of years only have such power.

Wang Chan gently held the sword spirit, and this sword spirit had no intention of struggling.

At the same time as the giant sword burst, the flames dissipated at the same time, revealing the figures of Wang Chan and Mrs. Ao, only to see Wang Chan shirtless, and Mrs. Ao was wearing the green shirt that Wang Chan had worn before.

"Elder Zhong, how could this be?" Wen Xuan asked curiously.

Zhong Mei didn't answer immediately, only to see him looking at Wang Chan with a face full of shock.

"It's a peerless sword, Zhong Mei, and a few of you, hurry up and get me the sword!" Aotian hurriedly spoke.

Zhong Mei and the others didn't bother to deal with Aotian at all, and Aotian was annoyed and said angrily when he saw this: "Zhong Mei, do you want to rebel like this?"

Just now, Ao Tian retreated from the battle and gave up taking the sword, which had completely disappointed Zhong Mei, and now, he said without looking back: "Young master, the ancestors of the Ao family are kind, so we have to do our best to cast the sword for several generations, but now the god has been completed, and the merits are complete, as for who the sword falls, it is not the responsibility of the three of us!"

Saying that, Zhong Mei walked forward, came to the core of the sword pool, bent his body, and grasped the two huge iron chains on the ground that had been broken.

"Bang", a loud bang, it turned out that the giant chain was buried in the entire sword mountain, under the pulling, the hill full of long swords suddenly collapsed, and the two giant chains were interlocked with countless small iron chains, and the small iron chains also buckled every sword on the sword mountain.

All the swords on Sword Mountain were pulled by iron chains, and they were all pulled off the ground, and the people in the sword pool were all shocked and inexplicable.

Listening to the shout of "Ah!", Zhong Mei concentrated his whole body on the two giant chains, and immediately produced a strong suction, sucking down, countless swords all went in the same direction, and the swords were sprinkled all over the sky, which was a spectacle and made people stunned.

Thousands of swords covered the sky and the ground, flying like a brilliant light, covering most of the entire sword pool, and the morning light was difficult to penetrate, and the air was difficult to enter.

At this moment, the sword rushed down from mid-air like a raging wave.

In the sword pool, Mrs. Ao was stunned when she saw this!

And Aotian was even more stunned, his lips trembled a few times, and then he trembled in horror: "Old man, what do you want...... What do you want to do?"

"Young man, the real divine sword is among these countless black swords!" Zhong Mei didn't even bother to look at Aotian, and suddenly shouted at Wang Chan.

Wang Chan looked up at the rain of swords, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

The black swords in the sky fell on the **** ground, dense as a mustard, dazzling.

At this time, Wang Chan suddenly stretched out his left hand, and a black sword happened to fall into his hand, which was the heaviest, darkest, and most inconspicuous of thousands of black swords.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him put his hands together, and the peerless sword and sword spirit were finally combined at this moment!

"It's ......"

Zhong Mei looked up, only to see a dark cloud in the distant sky gradually approaching the direction of the sword pool.

Wen Crossbow also noticed something unusual, and he shouted in amazement: "Ah! Look at the heavens!"

Everyone looked up and saw a huge dark cloud emerging in the air, this dark cloud was unusually thick, and the place covered by it was as if the earth had been thrown into a pitch-black netherworld, without any light or life.

The black clouds fluttered rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they were already close to the Baijian Villa.

Zhong Mei's complexion changed drastically, and he blurted out and exclaimed: "On the day of the locust eclipse, the birth of the divine soldier must have a vision!"

At this time, the dark clouds as black as ink, as if they were about to devour this universe, quickly covered themselves over the sword pool.

And Wang Chan disappeared into the darkness with the sword. At this time, he only felt that it was pitch black in front of him, as if he had reached a bottomless abyss.

The flying locust eclipse sun enveloped Wang Chan, and the man and the sword seemed to dissolve into the surrounding darkness, and it was difficult to distinguish between them. (To be continued.) )