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86_86090 Zhou Yang didn't believe that his Zhige Sword was just an ordinary mortal weapon with a special material!

Sitting upright in the quiet room, he slowly drew out the Zhige Sword with a hint of piety, and the cold sword qi came out of his body, like a tiger that had escaped the gate, giving people infinite pressure. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Rubbing the spine of the sword, Zhou Yang sighed infinitely, thinking of the help of the ancient sword to him, and a sense of gratitude surged in his heart. As if reading his state of mind, the sword let out a clear roar and jumped with joy.

The sword is three feet three inches long, and the sword body is three fingers wide, condensed like a wash, like a cold and proud fairy who stands tall and elegant. The ancient sword was heavy in his hand, much heavier than the ordinary steel long sword, because Zhou Yang was used to using it, and his * was strong, compared to ordinary martial arts cultivation, the strength was much greater, so he felt disapproving. If this sword was held in the hands of any ordinary martial artist who had just come into contact with this sword, let alone use it dexterously, it would not be easy to play with the moves he knew.

The ancient sword has a two-inch blade, sharp but not thin, and the cold light is like electricity, which makes people shudder.

From the blade of the sword to the spine of the sword, and then to the blade, Zhou Yang's gaze was directed into the blood-red gem-like protrusion on the hilt, and he shook his head with palpitations as he remembered the scene when he almost sucked himself dry in the cave.

After calming down, Zhou Yang injected the long sword with his divine sense according to the inscription master's method of identifying the equipment, wanting to carefully examine the mystery of this ancient sword.

A wisp of divine consciousness shuttled through the ancient sword, the ancient sword was like a monster that devoured people, and the comer swallowed Zhou Yang's divine consciousness without refusing, but he did not let him discover the slightest secret related to the ancient sword.

The quality of every joint node and every material was clear to Zhou Yang at a glance, but he couldn't see even a trace of the charm.

The condition of the ancient sword aroused Zhou Yang's stubbornness, and he frantically poured the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness into it, like a net, densely covering the world in the ancient sword, with his vision, he could even see the traces of a hammer hammer, it can be seen that the ancient sword was completely from the hands of a master, and there was almost no trace of hindrance, and the amazing craftsmanship of the forging technique, but he found nothing for the inscription in the expectation.

He could see that in this ancient sword, with pure refining techniques, the best circuit had been formed, and it only needed an introduction to stimulate magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and the powerful power of magic weapons. This introduction is the spell engraved by the inscription master, but unfortunately, when Ren Zhouyang felt dizzy, he still didn't notice the place where the inscription was drawn.

"Weird, really weird?"

Zhou Yang was confused and didn't know what to do. Although the structure of this ancient sword is against the sky and the forging technique is amazing, this is not what he wants. It is no wonder that Master Song would persuade him to hand over this sword to him to engrave the inscription, this kind of weapon construction, any inscription master may also be able to elevate him to the level of a spiritual weapon on this long sword.

"What is the reason, is this long sword really just a mortal weapon? However, what is the matter with the Death Divine Technique that comes with the sword body, if this ancient sword has no independent consciousness, how can it be possible to take the initiative to pass the Death Divine Technique into my sea of knowledge, and how can it be possible to take the initiative to break the seal of the Alien Fire when it encounters the Nine Nights Thunder Fire, so that I can obtain the Alien Fire with the strength of the fourth layer of Qi refining. There is also a crescent-shaped mark on the chest, which is also closely related to this ancient sword, if you want to say that it is not a magic weapon, I Zhou Yang will definitely not believe it!"

Zhou Yang looked at the long sword that had returned to silence and muttered to himself. According to his inference, this ancient sword must have reached the level above the magic weapon, but for some reason, it was not stimulated, leaving the pearl dusty.

"Really?"

Zhou Yang looked at the blood-red protrusion on the hilt of the Zhige Sword, and his eyes lit up.

When he was recognized by the ancient sword, Zhou Yang suffered a big loss because of the strangeness on the hilt of the sword, but he also gained a lot of benefits.

Could it be that the entrance is here?

Zhou Yang looked at the hilt of the ancient sword, and a wave of hope rose in his heart.

He tried to draw a small wisp of his consciousness and reached for the Zhige Sword. Having learned from the past, he was afraid to "enjoy" the incomparable tearing sensation of his divine consciousness after being overdrawn again, so he carefully gathered his divine consciousness into a thin line and slowly probed it.

Rumble!

The vast starry sky, a vast world unfolded in front of him.

What kind of world is this!

There is not a trace of impurities in the black and white sky, and the wisps of majestic mountains float through the breeze and white clouds. In this quiet and peaceful environment, the aura is like a tide, and the figures are like weaving. People live happily and practice in the blue sea and blue sky. Everyone is carefree, not worried about the shortage of resources, lack of materials, not worried about the continuous war, the world is cold.

However, one day, a crack in the sky was torn open from the sky. An overwhelming number of extraterritorial Heavenly Demons surged from the rifts, and these Heavenly Demons were numerous and endless, without warning, and these latecomers showed their greed and began to sweep the resources of this land on a large scale.

They burned, killed, looted, plundered, and treated people who were comfortable with the status quo as experimental objects and carried out brutal attacks.

The people of this world may have been comfortable for too long, and although their cultivation is amazing, they have no actual combat experience and cannot resist the murderous enemy.

Step by step, the scope of life in the human world is getting smaller and smaller, and they are no longer the carefree outsiders of the past, just poor people who live in secret.

They are desperate, they are depressed, they are cursing and hesitating, no one can describe their mood at this time, no one can understand their current loss.

Just when they no longer had the fighting spirit and the courage to live, a tall figure was born.

This figure, standing up to the sky, holding a simple long sword, step by step blood mark, spread out a bloody path with the enemy's head.

The brave are invincible!

The appearance of the mysterious powerhouse brought a large number of human martial arts cultivators who were still enthusiastic and retained their fighting spirit, followed his footsteps to fight their way out of the encirclement and cut the enemy under the sword.

Zhuang is hungry for heavenly demon meat, laughing and thirsty for spirit blood!

These surviving people, driven by that tall figure, regained their lost ground little by little, letting the invading Heavenly Demons wail under that ancient sword.

Because the ancient sword had absorbed too much of the blood of the Heavenly Demons, it became red, as if blood was dripping, and the tall figure was also stained with a layer of blood-red mist, making him even more powerful and terrifying. In this kind of battle, the ancient sword continued to accumulate the essence of the heavenly demon essence blood, and its power became more and more powerful, and the sword light slashed thousands of miles, cooperating with that person, running around one battlefield after another without regrets.

I don't know how long it has been, ten years, a hundred years, or ten thousand years......

The powerful body of this back gradually became less erect, but he still wielded the ancient sword on the battlefield, harvesting the heads of one Heavenly Demon after another, until the last Heavenly Demon was slashed under his sword.

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