"Your treatment of this ancient sword here must be the unity of human sword, if this ancient sword produces spiritual wisdom, it must not recognize you as the master. Hong Rui said, she looked at Ye Xuan with some disdain in her eyes, in her opinion, Ye Xuan completely ignored the value of the ancient sword behind her, in order to save herself trouble, she actually wanted to destroy a sword in the way of destruction, this way If Ye Xuan treated her like this in the future, she thought of this, and for the first time had doubts about the arrangement of the ancient gods of Nuwa, after all, she also has self-awareness, and following Ye Xuan's side is just a habit, and there is also that illusory task.

Ye Xuan also saw the changes on Hongrui's face, but he didn't think much about it, at this moment he was looking at the thunder in the sky, excited alone, and naturally heard Hongrui's words, "This sword can still produce spiritual intelligence?"

"All things have spirits, and animals have wisdom for a long time, let alone this sword. Hongrui said. Her body is also a flower, and she gradually became a demon after a long period of time. Then he broke away from the mortal body and became an immortal. "The probability of iron producing spiritual intelligence is about zero, but it is not impossible, the first sword in history to produce spiritual energy is the Haotian Divine Sword, but the sword was broken in the end, and I don't know if it was scattered there. ”

"That sword is broken? How could the peerless sword break? Ye Xuan was surprised.

"Heaven and earth can't live forever, let alone a sword, no matter how powerful it is, it can't jump out like a saint. However, the sword is very famous, and it once cut the heavenly road, although in the end the heavenly road was continued, but the prestige of the Haotian sword was down, because it was the first sword to cut the heavenly road. Hongrui sighed.

"Jumping out, what's going on outside?" Ye Xuan didn't care about the sword and the heavenly path, he only cared about the immortal saint.

Hongrui was silent, she didn't know what it was like outside, she was dressed in a red robe, and then swayed, and her frowning moth eyebrows were also very confused.

"I don't know. In just three words, Ye Xuan's hope was instantly swept away.

However, this did not bother Ye Xuan, and then he looked at the thunder and flew up directly. He wants to send the sword, for the sword in his hand, if it is really broken by lightning, he will indeed feel distressed, after all, he can exchange a lot of gold for a sale, but if he is not struck by lightning, he doesn't know if the sword in his hand can withstand being struck by lightning, if he can withstand it, then this sword will be the sword he will use all his life, if he can't withstand it, then although he will feel sorry for the loss of the value of this ancient sword, but he will not be sad for too long, what he needs is a powerful sword, not a scrap iron that will be broken by lightning!

Ye Xuan was dressed in a green shirt, running the line of words, and flew directly into the air, and the dense thunder also attracted the attention of many powerful people, but no one thought that there would be a demon meeting to send him to death.

With the approach of the dense place between the six peaks, Ye Xuan also felt a tingling sensation on his face, especially the long flowing hair also became rooted, and the strong magnetic field also made Ye Xuan feel a slight disorder of the body's aura, if it weren't for the fact that his body's aura was strong enough to support an energy position, he wouldn't be able to move forward on the edge of the thunder, under this disordered position, Ye Xuan felt that he could manipulate the flying sword, and he would also lose control of the flying sword.

Finally, Ye Xuan reached the edge of the thunder shock, he looked at it almost, the thunder in the middle was deafening, seeing the dense thunder in the middle, he was attracted by him from time to time, Ye Xuan felt a tremor from the heart, this is a fear from instinct.

Ye Xuan finally looked at the Chixiao Ancient Sword in his hand, in his opinion, the Chixiao Sword in his hand was like a lightning rod, and his drifting posture also caused many forces in the shadows to investigate.

After all, the news of the imminent arrival of "Heavenly Court" has also been learned by many forces, and many people also have their own unique ideas about Heavenly Court, especially Ye Xuan, who wants to get a secret book of immortals to complete the sublimation of his life energy. And this is also the idea of most of the masters of the Nanzhan Demon Clan. After all, the path of martial arts seems to have no end in the eyes of ordinary people, and there is a famous teacher or classic teaching who will walk more comfortably on the martial arts.

Ye Xuan's reckless actions naturally aroused the investigation of many masters, but many thoughts were disturbed by thunder, and only a few powerful energies were clearly perceived by Ye Xuan. But Ye Xuan was not afraid. Although he is not a master at this moment, the strong aura support also makes him feel a full confidence.

Ye Xuan raised his hand and threw a sword, and muttered: "Chixiao, whether you can transform or not depends on your creation!"

After speaking, Ye Xuan directly threw the Chixiao Ancient Sword straight towards the depths of the thunder, and it was also because of the attraction of the iron weapon itself, in an instant, seven or eight thunderbolts like silver snakes quickly captured the Chixiao Ancient Sword, and then slashed down fiercely.

The moment the thunder fell, sparks were aroused on the Chixiao Sword, and after the Chixiao Ancient Sword also successfully reached the highest point, it then fell straight down, but in the process of falling, it also caused the thunder to continue to pursue. Each blow had a dull sound of gold and stone striking, and the Chixiao Ancient Sword also fell straight down with sparks all the way.

Ye Xuan watched the thunder constantly slash towards the Chixiao Sword, and he also muttered in his heart, but looking at the Chixiao Sword, he resisted the thunder and lightning, and after once, twice, and three times of continuous impact, it was already firm, and the heart floating in Ye Xuan's heart fell. "It's a good sword!" The thunder slashed constantly, although the appearance looked constantly blackening, it looked gradually becoming simple, and it also had a red glow like being burned by fire, but Ye Xuan was still very happy in his heart.

In less than a minute, the Chixiao Ancient Sword had already fallen to the ground, and the tip of the sword was slanted into the ground, and the sword body shook. At this moment, Ye Xuan also clearly felt that around the ancient sword, there seemed to be several sneaky masters, but the direction of the target was the ancient sword.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan directly acted in a cloud-like manner, although the thunder and lightning still slashed towards Chixiao from time to time, but Ye Xuan couldn't take care of it!

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's speed was running to the limit, but when he arrived at Chixiao Ancient Sword's side, a black-haired demon clan with a young man's appearance also appeared in front of Chixiao Ancient Sword, the black-haired demon clan, with a white face and cyan eyes, like a ghost. The face appears deep, and at the same time, the ancient well has no waves.

The two hands of Ye Xuan and this strange demon clan also stretched out towards the hilt of the Chixiao Ancient Sword at the same time, and at the same time, several figures around them also jumped up abruptly and rushed towards the Chixiao Ancient Sword. For most monks, there are two things they value in the path of martial arts, one is cheats, and the other is a divine weapon, the former improves their quality, and the latter is a super weapon bonus, a divine weapon that can cut off everything, but it is much faster than the improvement of strength through hard cultivation.

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