To be sure, it was the feeling of the mind that scared Xia Mo.

The situation was not as he thought, and the sword could not withstand the heat of this ancestral fire. As a result, on the contrary, the ancestral fire that had been stirred up just now was about to be consumed by the sword.

In other words, the sword is devouring the ancestral fire!

Call!

Xia Mo immediately waved his hand, and threw all the flames released earlier at the sword, making the flames even stronger, and even made a slight crackling sound.

Of course, Xia Mo's mind did not leave the sword in the center of the flame, and he couldn't destroy such a good treasure because of his carelessness.

At this moment, the temperature of the flame is 7,000 degrees, which is already very high.

It is no exaggeration to say that all objects on Earth turn into gas and disappear at such high temperatures.

But the sword is the sword, except that it is burned to the point that it is all infrared, and it does not have to be liquefied, let alone vaporized.

What kind of sword is this, it's amazing!

Xia Mo thought so, and his heart blossomed even more happily. Because, he's about to get something so powerful.

The sword didn't seem to give in, it was still struggling, but there was no way, the ancestral fire was too strong, it couldn't break free, it could only do some unwilling movements.

Time is passing fast, and a stick of incense has passed.

The sword's struggle gradually subsided, and finally stopped, lying quietly in the flames. Moreover, it exudes a sense of friendliness.

Confess the Lord!

Xia Mo was very excited and withdrew the ancestral fire.

After the ancestral fire was withdrawn, the sword gradually cooled down from the red, and soon returned to normal temperature. It's just that it's very different from the beginning.

In the beginning, the sword was silvery-white, just like an ordinary long sword, and there was not much difference in appearance. But now, it's different.

It is light purple all over, and there is a faint, purple flame beating, which is not ordinary at first glance.

"Come here!"

Xia Mo beckoned to the sword, smiling.

Sou!

The sword didn't resist this time, and obediently flew towards Xia Mo and fell into his hands.

Xia Mo flicked the sword body lightly with his fingers.

Bite~~~

A crisp and pleasant sound came, and it didn't disappear for a long time.

Xia Mo nodded with satisfaction again, and then, he stretched out his index finger and swiped lightly on the blade of the sword, making a small opening and letting the blood remain on the sword.

Swish!

At this moment, the sword body emitted a dazzling purple light, sucking blood into the sword.

At the same time, Xia Mo felt that he had a special connection with the sword, and he could feel all the information of the sword.

Ten Thousand Flames Divine Sword: A master-level artifact, forged by an ancient god, made of outland meteoric iron. When used by the owner to attack others, it can have a fire burn effect.

The effect depends on the master's cultivation.

This sword is a total of 10,000 swords, which can be attacked alone or in groups. How many handles can be controlled, it also depends on the master's cultivation.

The introduction was still very brief, but it made Xia Mo extremely excited.

This Ten Thousand Flame Divine Sword, it is not a spiritual weapon, but an artifact higher than the spiritual weapon! It is a legendary existence! Getting him is simply a surprise within a surprise, an accident within an accident!

It's no wonder that when he was burned by the ancestral fire, he still didn't give in. It turns out that people are artifacts, and it's strange to give in.

But in the end, it still couldn't withstand the high temperature of the ancestral fire, and it was directly changed to the color and appearance. Not only that, but judging from the breath, its quality has also been improved in the tempering.

It can be said that now the Ten Thousand Flames Divine Sword is more powerful than the Ten Thousand Flames Divine Sword just now.

What's even more rare is that even if someone sees it now, they won't associate it with the Ten Thousand Flames Divine Sword, and they don't worry about being discovered by powerful Sword Sect enemies when they use it.

However, Xia Mo felt that since the quality and appearance had changed, the name should also be changed.

So, he thought about it, looked at the divine sword in his hand and said, "Now, I will give you a new name, just call you the Ancestral Flame Purple Mangsword!"

Airplanes!

The divine sword shook, bursting with purple rays, recognizing the new name given by Xia Mo.

Then, the Ancestral Flame Purple Mangsword suddenly exerted its strength, and flew forward quickly with Xia Mo, startling Xia Mo. But it was only for a moment, and it was quickly recovered.

Others are flying with Edgeworth, but he is being carried by Excalibur to fly, so it's not too windy.

After flying for about half a day, the Ancestral Flame Purple Mangsword finally stopped, floating above an empty mess of rocks, which made Xia Mo very puzzled.

Swish!

Another sudden, the Ancestral Flame Purple Mangsword once again flashed with dazzling purple light, illuminating this piece of heaven and earth. But then it vanished, lasting less than one breath.

But because of this shining, the pile of rocks below has moved.

Kiss!

With a sound like a huge bubble bursting, a pile of rocks exploded directly, and a sword hilt rose into the sky.

Boom!

The Ancestral Flame Purple Mang Sword returned to its sheath, hiding its edge, just like an ordinary long sword, quietly carried by Xia Mo.

Xia Mo was very happy, and slowly fell, standing on a large rock. Then, he held the hilt of the sword in his hand and slowly pulled out the Ancestral Flame Purple Mangsword.

Looking at the Ancestral Flame Purple Mang Sword, Xia Mo said: "Unexpectedly, you are made of 10,000 divine swords of the same quality, that is to say, what I obtained is not one, but 10,000!"

"Now, I'm going to see how much I can get you out of it. ”

After speaking, Xia Mo threw the Ancestral Flame Purple Mang Sword into the air, and then mobilized his mind, cultivated to full opening, and went to separate the divine sword.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the Ancestral Flame Purple Mang Sword split into two and really peeled off, making Xia Mo excited again. Immediately, he concentrated on his cultivation and separated again.

Boom!

Two becomes four.

Boom!

Four to eight.

Boom!

Eight changes to sixteen ......

As time passed, more and more Excalibur detached in mid-air formed a huge arc.

And Xia Mo is still manipulating.

However, due to his limited cultivation, he already felt more and more strained, and beads of sweat had oozed from his forehead, reaching the limit of what he could control.

Xia Mo raised his head and looked at the Excalibur Regiment above, revealing a satisfied smile.

Now, he can only detach a hundred, and no more.

In other words, the current Xia Mo can only use the power of the Ancestral Flame Purple Mangsword, which is only one percent!

"One day, I can completely separate the 10,000 stalks and maximize your power!"

Xia Mo thought so, and had another small goal to strive for.

Subsequently, Xia Mo returned the separated divine sword, became one again, and put the sword into the sheath.

Originally, according to Jiumu Jianzun's explanation, Xia Mo could take three days and three nights in the sword mound to find opportunities and obtain spiritual weapons.

Thinking about it, it only took him half a day to get the Excalibur, and there was still more time to continue searching.

But Xia Mo still chose to stop.

People, don't be too greedy. What's more, there are still disciples of the Sword Sect who need spiritual weapons in the back, and they have to keep them. The strength of a sect cannot be achieved by relying on one person.

So, after Xia Mo looked at the direction, he walked back with the Ancestral Flame Purple Mangsword. Gotta hurry up and do what he has to do.

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