Chapter 1002: Heavenly Que Zhao Guts Long Yuan is in hand

Hearing Duan Tian's words, Lei Daodao: "It's possible, maybe the foundation of creation is also what this sword spirit helped Shizun find them." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 When Master Info finally died in battle, he didn't even care about Thor's Fury, but he didn't give up this sword. ”

Duan Tiandao: "I don't know if there is a chance to take this sword away and study it." Could it be that this sword was left by the True Spirit Family of the Holy Realm? Otherwise, why did the Ancestor of Yu Xuanji attach so much importance to the True Spirit Family, especially the Qin Family? Could it be that the same is true of the Foundation of Creation? Otherwise, why is it in my hands, far more magical than the predecessors of Tianjizi?"

Lei Daodao: "Maybe it's possible. Although your refining level is far from being comparable to that of Tianjizi, the various wonders displayed by the foundation of creation are even higher than those of those days. ”

Seeing Duan Tian stop in front of the Longyuan Divine Sword, Kong Wanyan said: "This is the sword of the predecessor of the Divine Machine Heavenly Sect Yu Xuanji, the battle was too tragic back then, this sword has been completely destroyed, and there is no aura left. I don't know what material this sword is refined, and ordinary god monks can't lift this sword, but if the divine soul invades it, it can be easily driven, but once the divine soul drives this sword, it can't even control its own body. ”

"Although this sword is not an artifact in terms of power, it has all kinds of extraordinary features that make us classify this sword as a divine sword. The spirit of the divine sword is already dead, just like the center of the formation has been destroyed, and if the spirit cannot be refined, it will not be able to stimulate the divine power of this sword. My Confucian family has studied for thousands of years, but I can't solve this eternal mystery. I can only admire the high means of Tianjizi's predecessors, if you talk about sword refining, my Confucian family has only served Tianjizi alone for millions of years. ”

Duan Tiandao: "None of this is an outsider, and I won't hide it." I used to be the inheritance of the Heavenly Sect of the Divine Machine, and when I encountered this sword, I naturally had to bow and worship. ”

Then Duan Tian knelt down and saluted, kowtowing three times in a row.

At the same time as Duan Tian saluted, Duan Tian felt that the Long Yuan Divine Sword was actually shaking slightly, this was not an illusion, but a real one.

There was an inexplicable force that attracted Duan Tian.

Could it be that this sword wants to go with me? At the same time, the foundation of creation generated a powerful suction, if Duan Tian was willing, he could completely suck the Dragon Yuan Divine Sword in.

But it's not very convenient here, no matter what, since you see this sword, you must take her away.

In addition to this Longyuan Divine Sword, there are also many celebrity stories, which are also eye-opening for Duan Tian and the others.

At the end of the path, in front of a huge stone monument, a majestic man was sweating profusely pounding something in front of a delicate stove, the fire in which it seemed to reflect the whole sky red.

This man has a strong aura, it should be Kong Wanyan's father, Kong Ranfeng, with his cultivation in the god transformation period, he was still sweating profusely, which made Duan Tian, who was also a refiner, a little unbelievable, how high was the temperature of this fire?

When Duan Tian and the others arrived, Kong Ranfeng did not speak, and Duan Tian and the others naturally did not dare to disturb, but watched Kong Ranfeng beat with peace of mind.

Kong Ranfeng seemed to be beating a rough embryo, slowly beating into a cylindrical thing.

Kong Ranfeng said while tapping: "Kong is busy, don't take it to heart if you are lazy, but you will definitely not blame me later, because I am doing things for you." ”

"Anyone who is qualified to come to my Kong family's sword shrine will have the opportunity to choose a flying sword in the tomb of ten thousand swords, and our Kong family will restore it for you and give this flying sword a new life. The sword mound of my Confucian family is by no means to worship these swords, but to find the most suitable heir. ”

Kong Wanyan said: "From the entrance here, tens of thousands of flying swords, choose one from you, no matter what quality, as long as you take it out, we will restore this sword." Although most of these flying swords are broken, basically the sword spirit is still there, as long as the sword spirit approves of you, you can take it out. Everyone only has one chance to choose, if the chosen flying sword, the sword spirit does not approve of you, then there will be no second chance. ”

Zhan Yutai said: "I'll come first." ”

Zhan Yutai froze, took a long breath, and with one move, the Juque Divine Sword erupted with a buzzing sound, the sword body trembled continuously, and finally soared into the sky, and then quietly fell on Zhan Yutai's hand, and the sword tablet also suddenly exploded and turned into dust.

Zhan Yutai's body trembled slightly, tears appeared in his eyes, he held the sword in both hands, knelt down to the sky and said: "The old man is above, the unfilial disciple Sun took away the Juque Divine Sword today, and will never let this sword be dusted, and will definitely let this sword reappear in the style of the year." ”

Kong Wanyan said: "Congratulations to Brother Yutai, you have been recognized by the Juque Divine Sword, and it is the best result for this sword to return to your hands." ”

Zhan Yutai said: "When I worshiped under the master, the master said to me that the ancestor had died in battle, and my attributes were exactly the same as the ancestors, and I was the one who could really inherit the mantle of the ancestors. Today, I got the Juque Divine Sword, and I swear here that I will kill all the people of the Wing Clan in this life and avenge my ancestor. ”

Fang Dongshan stood still for a long time, looking up at the sky, and then his eyes closed, and the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb unexpectedly erupted in roars one after another, and there were many flying swords ready to move.

In the artifact sword tablet, a yellow flying sword soared into the sky, and the sword light rushed into the sky, and many flying swords that were about to move suddenly quieted down and no longer trembled.

Fang Dongshan's big hand moved, this yellow cancan flying sword quietly fell into Fang Dongshan's hand, under the touch of Fang Dongshan's big hand, this sword actually kept groaning, faintly seeing its cheering heart, as if expressing its excitement, the sword tablet was also shattered into powder.

Kong Wan sighed: "Brother Dongshan is really the king of swords, there are so many swords that want to follow Dongshan, and in the end, it is this golden sword that passively falls in love with Brother Shan." This sword is clearly said to shine on the gall, also known as the king of ten thousand swords, is the sword of the predecessors of your sect back then, and it is powerful in the world. Hu Shan Flash's predecessor once used a single sword, the most powerful archer battle formation of the Wing Clan, although he was finally killed in battle, but that battle array was also killed by Hu Shan Flash's predecessor, and he was no longer able to invade the Terran. According to the gallant golden sword, it has been sleeping here for 500,000 years, no one can subdue this sword, I can't imagine that I met Brother Dongshan today, and this sword is finally unwilling to sleep here again. This sword is indeed matched with the sword intent of the moving mountain brother who does not move like a mountain and bursts like fire. ”

Fang Dongshan stroked the long sword, his eyes also showed a hint of respect, and said, "It's not that this sword is worthy of me, it's that I don't deserve this sword." But since Dongshan has this sword today, he will never let this sword sleep again. ”

Fang Dongshan and Zhan Yutai both picked out the flying sword, Zhang Daoling naturally did not choose the flying sword, and everyone looked at Duan Tian.

Duan Tianchang took a breath, strode over to the Longyuan Divine Sword, stretched out his arm, held the hilt tightly, and lifted the Longyuan Divine Sword up in the eyes of everyone in amazement, and raised it high above his head.