Chapter 4232: 4232 is not luck!
Chapter 4232 4232 is not luck!
This artifact is as long as one foot long and shaped like a sharp cone. Although it is obviously incomplete, it is still intact as a whole. However, if you look closely, there are several cracks and canine teeth on the artifact, but there is no trace of repair.
Even if it is a divine tool, it is broken into this way and it has not been repaired, it should be impossible to sacrifice it, but at this time, Gu Fenghua clearly felt the unique spiritual meaning and heavy pressure of that divine tool.
Looking at Ao Can Soul subconsciously, he saw that when he slapped his handprints, the corners of his mouth were also full of blood, and the vitality in his body disappeared as fast as the previous Zhu Wei.
not good! Ao Canhun actually used his own cultivation base to forcibly condense the broken artifacts together, thereby inspiring the power of the artifacts, even at the expense of his own vitality.
With his strength, he couldn't repair the artifact. In order to condense it, he had to lose his vitality. How terrible is the power of this artifact!
"One sword, cut the great wild!" Without thinking about it, Gu Fenghua's long sword wrapped in the silk cloth was cut out again.
"Choke..." In the sound of the dragon's roar, the silk cloth shattered, like a butterfly flying, a vast ancient sword seized its sheath, and scattered thousands of frost.
The divine sword was unsheathed, and the sky was shaking.
That majestic sword intent, that endless sword power, as if above the nine heavens, even the ethereal void shuddered.
Behind him, Mo Qingqiu and others suddenly opened their eyes.
They had noticed Gu Fenghua's long sword wrapped in silk cloth a long time ago, but they have never understood why. Until now, the sword's edge was out of the sheath, they didn't know that this sword might be so terrifying.
Lorne and others were surprised, and their expressions were light. They mentioned the heart in the throat, but they immediately returned to the place of implementation. Others still don't know the power of this magic sword, but they know it better. They believe that as long as the magic sword is out of its sheath, Gu Fenghua will be able to turn the danger into a breeze. Even if he kills the dead soul, the other party will never want to hurt her!
Gu Fenghua himself was slightly startled. Although she knows very well that there is no danger in the presence of night clouds, she will never be in any danger, but when the Ao Can Soul sacrifices the artifact, she still feels a little powerless in her heart: after all, she still cannot pass the test left by her brothers. , We still have to rely on the help of people to survive the catastrophe.
did not expect that at the critical moment, this sword of cleanliness turned out again. It seems that my luck is not bad, and I won't let my brothers down in the end.
But, is it really luck?
Soon, Gu Fenghua discovered that at the moment the Ao Can Soul sacrificed the artifact, the mysterious power in his bloodline resonated with it, and it boiled uncontrollably, one by one restraints, one after another being broken, that power, like summer The mountain torrents after the heavy rain poured out toward the meridians of the whole body, and then poured into the long sword.
At this moment, the divine sword in her hand became so kind, she could even feel the excitement of the sword spirit.
Not luck! Gu Fenghua can be sure that this time the divine sword was unsheathed, it was no longer luck, but because of the mysterious and powerful force in the bloodline.
Her previous guesses were correct. The reason why this Excalibur refused to be sheathed was because of its cleanliness. Faced with opponents that it thought was too weak, she did not bother to sheathe it. The other was because of its strength. It is not strong enough to make it surrender and use it for its own use.
At this moment, with the awakening of the power of blood, she finally has the qualifications to control this divine sword.
(End of this chapter)
