After passing through the blood pool, he soon came to another big palace, this palace was very low, it was originally a palace gate dozens of zhang high, but it was only a dozen meters high here, if a palace more than ten meters high appeared in another place, Nie Xingchen would definitely not feel low.

But he was used to seeing the tall palace, and suddenly became shorter, both visually and emotionally, there was a certain impact, "There is something different here, let's all be careful", the cold bone Nie Xingchen was the first to speak, and only he had the most weight to speak here.

The dark angel "Liu Ling'er" lowered the height of the flight and said seriously, "This seems to be a place for uncles to cultivate, I don't know if there is a treasure left", the eyes of the face ghost king lit up, if Daewoo can leave something, then how can it be linked to a divine object, such a thing is extremely exciting.

But the latter sentence can make people's hearts cold, "Uncle seems to dislike those who don't work hard, so I think we may not find any treasures", the dark angel "Liu Ling'er" stuck out his tongue mischievously.

Bone Leng Nie Xingchen also felt that Daewoo's approach was very right, but then again, the dark angel "Liu Ling'er" seemed to know Daewoo very well, and about Daewoo, Gu Leng Nie Xingchen had a special way of treatment, which was both like worship and felt different.

"Ling'er, what kind of person is your uncle", as soon as Daewoo is mentioned, the old voice of the Shuangyue platform will appear in the mind of the cold Nie Xingchen, Daewoo should be an old man, but it doesn't seem to be right, didn't Ling'er call Daewoo to call uncle, if it was an old man, it would be too wrong.

The dark angel "Liu Ling'er" had bright eyes, and a kind of light appeared on his delicate facial features, "Uncle is a very great person, although he is taciturn, but he is very kind, and he seems to be very strict in every word he says, but sometimes he likes to joke, in short, he is a very kind uncle."

Bone Leng Nie Xingchen could see how much this girl admired Daewoo, and she was afraid that there was no one like Daewoo who did not worship Yu, but soon the eyes of the dark angel "Liu Ling'er" darkened, and he said an inexplicable sentence lightly, "Uncle may also need the help of others."

Bone Leng Nie Xingchen was stunned for a moment, this sentence left a ripple in his heart, Daewoo is a god, does he still need help? The Ghost King didn't care, because in his heart, God is the master, an omnipotent existence, if there is something that God can't solve, who else can solve it.

The dark angel "Liu Ling'er" knew that he had too many words, so he immediately changed the topic, "Look there, I've been here a few times before, and I remember that there was something there", the bone cold Nie Xingchen didn't have a horse

Looking in the direction she was pointing, I saw her eyes trembling.

Gu Leng Nie Xingchen knew that there were flaws in a person's desire to cover up one thing, but Daewoo was a god, how could there be something he couldn't do, and it was impossible for the soul demon to make the dark angel "Liu Ling'er" have this kind of emotion, is there really any difficulty that even gods can't do?

But this is not in accordance with the law, on the one hand, God is omnipotent, on the other hand, there is nothing to do, isn't this contradictory? The more Nie Xingchen thought about it, the more headache he had, and even he didn't know why he cared

Such a ridiculous joke in the eyes of others.

Bone cold Nie Xingchen pounded his head hard, forgetting that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and now it is too difficult for him to let a Yuzun think about such a profound thing, and look at Ling'er's fingers, on the south wall of the palace, there is a long box there, there is no trace of dust on it, it looks like it has just been put on it.

But at a glance, he felt his soul trembling, what kind of thing is this, Nie Xingchen walked over, he wanted to know what was in this box.

The face ghost king was afraid that Gu Leng Nie Xingchen was in danger, so he stepped forward to protect him, but he was held down by Gu Leng Nie Xingchen, and it was better to open this thing by himself, because such a box made Gu Leng Nie Xingchen think of only one thing, that is, a sword.

Gu Leng Nie Xingchen is also a person who uses a sword, he has a special feeling for the sword, if it is really a sword, then this kind of soul shock is too powerful, but there is a question that Daewoo does not use a sword, but a knife, that is, the moon spirit knife in Gai Lang'er's hand.

Daewoo is not using a sword, so what is placed here is not a sword, if it is a sword, what does it mean, and who does this sword belong to?

Gu Leng Nie Xingchen came to the wall with many questions, and after giving everyone a reassuring look, the dark fighting spirit of his whole body was released, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, his body was like an ape jumping up, and his palm grabbed the box placed on it, and just when Gu Leng Nie Xingchen touched the box, a force that attacked the soul rushed towards him.

Gu Leng Nie Xingchen's scarlet eyes flashed with a different kind of light, and a bloody picture appeared in his mind, above a sword, the heavens and the earth were discolored, thunderclouds were rolling, and there seemed to be something roaring and chirping in the purple-black sky, but Gu Leng Nie Xingchen couldn't hear it clearly.

Underneath that sword, millions of corpses were ambushed, rivers of blood flowed, and the broken sword marks that stretched for thousands of miles tore the earth, as if they were screaming and crying. Bone Cold Nie Xingchen shook his head vigorously, although the picture was only a short breath, but the shock to Bone Cold Nie Xingchen was indeed endless.

Bone cold Nie Xingchen gently opened the pure black box, there was no bright light, there was no murderous aura of millions of corpses, and there was no shocking power, there was only a broken long sword, that sword was five feet three inches long, longer than his Chunhuang sword, but the cracks on it were indeed so shocking, there were cracks everywhere, and there were several lines that were almost about to crack.

Gu Leng Nie Xingchen didn't know what he was thinking, there was only one thought in his mind, who was the owner of this sword, and was everything it experienced like the picture just now?

Gu Leng Nie Xingchen gently stroked the sword body, the tentacles were a little shallow, but it gave people a feeling of old age, holding its hilt, Gu Leng Nie Xingchen's scarlet eyes were exceptionally bright, he did not have any contempt because this was a broken sword, on the contrary, in his heart, because of such a sword that had gone through wind and rain, it had enough pride and pride.

Gu Leng Nie Xingchen looked at the hilt of this pure black long sword seriously, there were two words on it, "Mo Evil", it turned out that the name of this sword was Mo Evil, Mo Evil is innocent.

The dark angel "Liu Ling'er" stepped forward, "This broken sword is called Mo Ye, the uncle's sword is called Wu Xie, Mo Ye is innocent, the relationship between the owner of this sword and the uncle is very good, right?"

Since its birth, that sword has appeared here, and I have never heard Daewoo talk about it before, I only know that Daewoo will be in a daze with this sword every time he comes here, and it will be a long, long time at first glance, and Daewoo has never spoken a word.

Gu Leng Nie Xingchen gently put the Mo Evil Sword into the original box, "This sword may not have a master, it is it", the dark angel "Liu Ling'er" A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, Gu Leng Nie Xingchen's words are very peculiar, he was born without a master, he controls everything by himself, and he dominates everything.

The Ghost King of Facebook spoke, "Young Master, you said that this sword has no owner, how is it possible?", Bone Leng Nie Xingchen closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly, "Mo Ye is itself, it is Mo Ye itself, this sword is the most powerful sword I have ever seen."

Gu Leng Nie Xingchen is a person who uses a sword, so he can also read the sword, even if the sword is broken, he can also read the sword intent of this sword, the Mo Evil Sword has its own will, in this will, there is no foreign will, plus there is not the slightest trace on the hilt.

Bone Leng Nie Xingchen can feel that the Mo Evil Sword has no owner, and it only has itself in its life, although it is not clear what this sword has to do with Daewoo, but what can be known is that even people like Daewoo respect this Mo Evil Sword.

Gu Leng Nie Xingchen wanted to put the Mo Evil Sword back to its original place, because his arrival felt a little abrupt, and when he touched this sword, he felt that he was insulting this sword, and Bone Leng Nie Xingchen seemed to understand why Daewoo always looked at this Mo Evil Sword.

This sword has an unyielding will, even if it is covered with scars at the end, it can deeply shock those who read it, those traces are its glory, and it is the proof that it has left its life to the world, and these can only be truly understood by people like Daewoo and Nie Xingchen.

No one saw it, just when Gu Leng Nie Xingchen's thoughts were getting deeper and deeper, the broken Mo Xie Sword suddenly lit up, Gu Leng Nie Xingchen covered the box, holding it with both hands, in his heart, what he was holding at this time was not a sword, but an unyielding will, this sword deserved to be treated by Gu Leng Nie Xingchen with the highest etiquette.

Despite this, Bone Leng Nie Xingchen felt that he was not worthy of it, and Gu Leng Nie Xingchen thought that being able to see the most powerful sword was the most honorable thing in his life, and it was also a testimony that resonated with his same unyielding will.

Bone Leng Nie Xingchen jumped up steadily, and then gently put the box in its original position, and fell down in a dashing manner, the face ghost king felt that the young master seemed to care about the broken sword anymore, isn't it just a broken sword, and it can no longer be used, why should he treat it like this.

Bone Cold Nie Xingchen frowned, "Ghost King, you seem to be in charge of a little too much", the Ghost King of Facebook felt the chill on his body, and no longer dared to move, so he had to give up, but the dark angel "Liu Ling'er" couldn't help but look at Bone Cold Nie Xingchen a few more times.

Bone Leng Nie Xingchen did not leave immediately, but closed his eyes, and stood under the Mo Evil Sword Box for a long time before he opened his eyes, and the dark angel "Liu Ling'er" came over, the original worried look disappeared, and smiled mischievously happily, "You and Uncle are quite similar."

Gu Leng Nie Xingchen involuntarily touched his chin and touched his face again, there was an indescribable taste in his heart, "I just said it looks like, but it's not really like it, do you want to go", Gu Leng Nie Xingchen looked at the dark angel "Liu Ling'er" who couldn't close his mouth and laughed self-deprecatingly.

The Facebook Ghost King and the dark angel "Liu Ling'er" were already about to leave, and just as Gu Leng Nie Xingchen was about to turn around, Gu Leng Nie Xingchen turned his head, and then raised his head seriously, "Senior Mo Xie, I'm sorry to disturb you just now", after saying this, Gu Leng Nie Xingchen felt a burst of relief.

Just as he was about to follow, the box showed a pure black glow, and the terrifying sword intent that covered the sky instantly filled the entire palace, and the face ghost king felt the boundless murderous aura, and the next second his knees involuntarily knelt on the ground.