Chapter 328: Haotian Sword
Tianxiangju, backyard.
Guhuang, Wang Lun, and Gu Qingdie went into a yard alone. Guhuang sat on the stone bench, and the **** bricks appeared smoothly, from left to right, with a touch of nothingness hanging from the corner of his mouth. Smile.
The Gu Qingdie waited quietly beside Gu Huang, also smiling without saying a word, but the eyes and hair color turned dark green, and a pair of transparent wings that looked like cicadas, densely covered with countless ancient strange symbols and prints, emerged.
With a slight shake, the void is split apart.
"The ancient... the ancient... we have something to say... can't you please fight?"
"This seat is invincible and even friendship with your ancestors... If you don't look at the face of the monk, look at the face of the Buddha... Is it okay to give face."
"Our old life... but can't bear your brutal beating..."
"Old and big, as long as you don't fight, you can say anything."
Wang Lun looked at Gu Huang and Gu Qingdie, his whole body was hairy, it was the trembling from the soul.
It's over, it's really over. I'm afraid I won't be able to fold it here today.
Before the Seventh Era, under the eyelids of the black boss and the emperor butterfly, he gave the treasure to him.
Later, I learned that the emperor butterfly Nirvana and the black boss disappeared, thinking that the world was finally peaceful.
But today...
The pill, the rhythm of the pill!
"Old shameless, did you hand it over yourself, or I let Brother Black break your skull and take it out."
Gu Qingdie chuckled, but its voice was full of boundless oppressive aura, and it finally caught the old shameless today.
It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.
Hidden from the Seven Epochs, after all, he fell into the hands of himself and the black boss.
"Hand in, hand in, hand in immediately..."
Wang Lan trembled all over, his face was extremely painful, and he saw a dazzling green glow burst out from the center of his eyebrows, intertwined with countless ancient symbols and prints, and condensed an illusory blue lotus, which instantly rose to three feet. Right and left, and just in the center of the cyan lotus, there appeared a bleak three-foot green peak densely covered with numerous cracks.
When Guhuang saw Sanchi Qingfeng, the Yin-Yang Bagua furnace immersed in the depths of the soul sea trembled a few times, seeming to have a direct rhythm, but was comforted by Guhuang's will.
What kind of sword is this, it can be in touch with the yin and yang gossip furnace, is it the ancestor's thing?
impossible!
Everyone knows the treasures of that old ancestor, and that old ancestor always ruled by doing nothing, never involved in killing and fighting.
It is even more impossible to refine such a sword!
Gu Huang walked closer and looked at the hilt of the sleeping Sanchi Qingfeng on Qinglian, clearly inscribed with the words thousands of years ago on the earth.
"Haotian!"
After recognizing the words, Guhuang almost fell over, how could this be possible!
Could it be that the emperor who stands on the 33rd sky and established the Supreme Heaven in the myth is not a legend, but a real existence...
Haotian Sword!
The Great Emperor Haotian, ruled by the heavens, the supreme power of the earth myth, was also the first heavenly emperor.
It turned out not to be a fiction, but a real existence.
At the same time, the Tiangong of the Immortal King Town in the ancient waste body was actually activated autonomously, and the three-foot green peak on the cyan lotus trembles slightly.
A wisp of purple air flowed out of the sword, and the entire body of the ancient land was densely covered with purple brilliance, and countless strange prints and symbols were intertwined.
Behind him evolved a mighty 30,000 li purple air, a sword of light and cold of thirty-three days.
The three-foot green peaks rushed out, and the body entrenched in the ancient wilderness began to rotate violently, but in the ancient wilderness, there was a feeling of blood blending, like the dictation of an arm.
It seems to pierce the nine heavens and ten earth, penetrate the fate of the years, and annihilate all constraints.
Immortal King Town Tiangong, Haotian Sword!
The same root originates from one place.
Damn it, this...is it the method created by Haotian God...
The emperor, the fairy king!
I'm so stupid. The system has already said that the Heavenly Art of the Immortal King Town is the supreme cultivation method. Apart from the Heavenly Court Lord, who would dare to call the Immortal King?
The fairy king, the king of ten thousand immortals!
Oh my god! All these old ancestors' things fell into my own hands...
What do these big guys want to do!
My ancestors! You guys don't play anymore, can't you!
I'm a weak chicken, don't let me do anything to save the world in the future.
"My day... how is this... possible?"
"Don't you... not only cultivate the eternal immortality... but also..."
"That access control method...that...that's the age of immortal ancient times...the era..."
"Could this sword be..."
Looking at the frequent visions of the ancient wilderness, Wang Lun unconsciously stepped back dozens of steps, and there were millions of alpacas trampled by his heart. I don't know how many MMPs would be scolded...
Your uncle, how is this possible!
how could it be possible!
No wonder...it's no wonder that seven eras of this sword have been obtained, but it is always difficult to communicate with it.
Since the Seventh Epoch, I need to fall asleep from time to time, and every time I start to cultivate again.
All the power of a body is sucked by this sword, and it is nourishment to join oneself!
Grandma's, what a big loss!
Back then, the existence of Neng and the black boss facing hard steel, and Nenghuangdie, has not figured out the origin.
The fairy king sword that disappeared for endless years.
The Tiangong of the Immortal King Town, only fragments have been circulating in the world since the ages, and there is no doubt that all those who understand it will die.
Only the saint king girl realized a sword intent with her mastery.
The little monster is really a little monster, not only the inheritor of the eternal palace, but also the only inheritor of the fairy king.
"Old shameless, if you think your life is too long, just say it and try."
"It's the Seventh Era, it's the Seventh Era, it's shameless that you supported the Seventh Era, but in the end you became the fool master."
"Stupid master, I can be sure of one thing now, you are definitely the son of an era."
"The first and second heavenly merits and immortal soldiers are all in their hands. People will have hard work without credit!"
"It's also time for us to sign the blood contract!"
"As long as you have a drop of blood, people are yours."
Gu Qingdie's heart was also shocked to the extreme, and one thing was completely certain, this was definitely the son of an era.
The son of Era, who was not born in the Seventh Era, cultivated the first and second heavenly powers, and even gained his immortal soldiers.
Sooner or later, it will be famous, shocking the starry sky, piercing through 900 million world layers, and even this heaven.
"boom!"
"Qingdie, you want to fool me again, do you really think I'm so cheating?"
"You just passed my test preliminarily, wait obediently!"
"By the way, you go out first. I have some things to chat with the old shamelessly alone."
"Hey! Old shameless..."
The vision of Guhuang’s body disappeared, and the Haotian sword merged into the center of the eyebrows, directly occupying a sea of souls. The cyan lotus was also closed, obviously falling asleep. When the figure of the ancient blue butterfly left, it revealed a fox-like appearance. Smile.
"Hi! Old and big... Don't laugh... I'm panicking!"
"We have something to say whether it will work..."
"Stop playing, I really can't afford to play!"
Wang Lan looked at Gu Huang's smile, his whole body was horrified, and a fear was revealed from his bones. Who knows what damage this little monster has.
Fairy King Sword, Black Boss... Emperor Butterfly...
You can't afford to provoke a horseman!
"Old shameless, the rules are in the way, meet in half, it is not as good as the others."
"Hurry up and give me a photo of the goddess, the saint, and the goddess."
"If you dare to hide yourself, you know the consequences..."
Gu Huang arrived at the old shameless side in an instant, whispered directly in his ear, showing a sly smile from time to time.
"Hi! I'm scared to death, old and big, did you say it earlier?"
"this is……"
Wang Lun waved his hand to seal the void, and his whole body immediately showed an incomparable smirk, and took out the jade charms that had been treasured for a long time...
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