"I want to see it too! This fierce stone is really infuriating! I've been killed by it, I can't even know what it looks like, right? The Demon King agreed.

These Mahayana powers, even when they die, have strange attachments.

"Alright! It's okay to show it to you, but only for a while. "Mo Yan is very cautious, after all, this is something that Xiao Budian asked him to keep.

The Sword King complained in his heart: The dragon boy is so stingy, just look at it and be so careful.

However, they finally agreed, what more could you ask for?

Mo Yan handed the multicolored stone to the Sword King.

The Sword King looked excited, and he reached out to pick it up in fear, and the Demon King also leaned his head over.

Unexpectedly, the moment the Sword King's finger touched the multicolored stone, it was as if a mountain was pressing down.

"Is it that heavy?"

The Sword King's eyeballs bulged, and his fingers were about to break.

He has a hundred thousand whys in his head!

Obviously, this stone is very light in Mo Yan and Lu Xiaoxiao!

Why does it become heavier if it is replaced by itself?

Could it be that this stone is aimed at itself?

However, he is the sword king admired by the world!

If he can't even catch a small stone, then wouldn't he be very faceless?

The unconvinced sword king tried his best to support the colorful stone.

However, the multicolored stone became heavier and heavier, and at first, his palms sank, then he bent over, and finally he crouched on the ground......

Despite this, it is still impossible to stop the speed at which the multicolored stones "fall".

In the end, the multicolored stone was almost attached to the ground, and between the multicolored stone and the ground, there was only one palm of the Sword King.

At this moment, the Sword King's movements are as weird as they are! One hand supports the ground, the other palm holds the multicolored stone to the sky, and kneels down on both knees, cocking the leather drum.

"Sword King, isn't it just to look at a stone, and you need to kneel to look at it?" Mo Yan felt speechless.

The old face of the Sword King turned red, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

Belch!

It must not be discovered by this dragon boy, he knelt down to watch it because he couldn't hold up this colorful stone......

"Dragon boy, don't you know anything? I'm in awe of the multicolored stones! The multicolored stone is the material for building the boundaries of the world, and it symbolizes the way of heaven and the laws of space! ”

"It's up to you." Mo Yan said lightly.

The biggest feeling in his heart is that fortunately, Xiao Budian did not worship this person as a teacher.

There are so many strange actions, what if you break the little one?

Seeing the Sword King kneeling and watching, the Demon King didn't know what to do!

He also knelt and watched.

In fact, he was still a little scared in his heart.

He and the Sword King had sealed this stone for nearly a thousand years, and if this stone suddenly lost his temper and attacked them with radiation, wouldn't they be finished?

It's safer to watch it on your knees and show respect to it.

Finally waited for the Sword King to finish reading, and finally it was his turn, and the Demon King rubbed his excited little hands, ready to take over.

The Sword King took another lot of effort to move the multicolored stone into the hands of the Demon King.

The smile on the Demon King's face disappeared in an instant!

"Oh my God! It's so heavy! ”

The Demon King screams frantically!

At this moment, he felt that his palm was about to be squashed!

Is this a stone?

The weight of the ten mountains combined, not as much as it weighs......

"Alas, it is worthy of the multicolored stone that builds the world, and today I finally saw its true face and realized my dream."

The Sword King stood up, twisted his somewhat kneeling waist, and glanced at the Demon King with gloating eyes.

The demon king was so angry that his face was red and blue.

This sword king, knowing that this multicolored stone turned out to be so heavy, but he didn't tell him, and moved it directly into his hands?

It's a rhythm that wants to tire him out!

"I'm done! Dragon boy, hurry! Take away the multicolored stones! Wow, it's too heavy! My hand is about to be crushed by it! "The Demon King is not as particular as the Sword King, and if he wants to suffer this kind of "mountain pressure" disaster for no reason for the sake of face, he won't do it.

"Okay!" Mo Yan gently stretched out his hand to probe, and the multicolored stone was more obedient than a puppy, and automatically flew into his hand.

Mo Yan casually took the multicolored stone into his arms.

After experiencing it, both the Sword King and the Demon King stared at Mo Yan and Lu Xiaoxiao with monster-like eyes.

This dragon and cub are clearly monsters!

"Senior Sword King, now the multicolored stone has been ambushed by us! The Blue Dragon Sword is a flame flame, right? Lu Xiaoxiao asked anxiously.

"The sword is there, take it, if you can handle it, the sword is yours." The Sword King said depressedly:

"I'm just a wisp of remnant soul, but I can't help you confess the Lord with the sword.

Don't say I didn't remind you, this sword has a very big temper, and it will not be casually touched by people, let alone confessed to the Lord casually, and the result depends on your own creation. ”

"Okay, thank you Sword King senior!" Lu Xiaoxiao responded politely, and then looked at Mo Yan with sparkling eyes.

"Flame, go!"

She felt that Yan Yan was so handsome, if she had a green dragon sword or something in her hand, she would definitely be able to bring out his handsomeness to the fullest.

This little nymphomaniac only thinks of making Yanyan handsome, and there is no one left.

Mo Yan nodded, and then walked towards the Qinglong Sword step by step, while he was communicating with the Qinglong Sword with his heart.

Qinglong Sword, I am already in front of you.

Answer me, are you my sword?

If yes, give me a response.

These words transformed into spiritual power fluctuations, and they rushed towards the Qinglong Sword.

At a certain moment, the Qinglong Sword trembled nervously.

"Puff puff ......"

Mo Yan heard a heartbeat response.

"Come on!" Mo Yan pressed his hand on the hilt of the Blue Dragon Sword.

Everyone looked at it expectantly.

"Come on! Flame will definitely work! Lu Xiaoxiao, as the leader of the cheerleading team, was the first to cheer up Yanyan excitedly.

And the Sword King was nervous......

Will this dragon boy be the next master chosen by the Green Dragon Sword?

The Qinglong Sword has been with him for thousands of years, and it is human nature that he is a little reluctant.

"Boom!" With a bang, the Qinglong Sword was pulled out by the ink flame.

From the tip of the sword glowed a dazzling light, this light extended from top to bottom, and the rust on the blade and hilt of the sword was instantly purified in its path.

The whole sword is injected with new vitality and a new look!

At this moment, the blade trembled slightly, making a "whining" sound, as if in response to the ink flame, you will be my new master in the future!

Moreover, what is outrageous is that the Qinglong Sword also has the height of the ink flame at all, and the length is automatically adjusted!

Because the Sword King is shorter than the Ink Flame, the front of the Green Dragon Sword is slightly shorter.

And now, the Blue Dragon Sword has actually become longer!

Mo Yan likes black, and the Qinglong Sword instantly switches to a black blade!

The Sword King was shocked again!

"Why don't you need to drip blood to recognize the Lord, this Green Dragon Sword will recognize you?" The Sword King was puzzled.

Because only when the relationship between the owner is determined, the Qinglong Sword will automatically change its appearance according to the owner's wishes.

However, Mo Yan obviously hasn't dropped blood to recognize the Lord yet!