Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 297 Seven-Star Yun Ling Stone

"Famous!"

At this time, the master of Chi Xiaojian arrived slowly.

He was about forty years old, dressed in black and black, carrying a long sword, and there was a sharp air in his eyebrows. However, at this moment, his eyes were full of worry, and he hurriedly fell to the famous.

"My right arm was broken, and the swordsmanship of my life's hard work turned into a bubble, but I refused to accept it, I refused to accept it!" Chang Mingyang didn't seem to feel the arrival of Chang Chixiao, still looking at Chu Xingyun's departure The direction, howling loudly, full of hatred.

It didn't take long for his pale paper-like face to flash a faint color, his eyes closed, and he passed out like this.

Seeing this scene, Chang Chixiao was also extremely painful.

Sword repair, repair sword for life.

Chang Mingyang's right arm was cut off, and the road to practice in the future will become extremely bumpy. Even whether he can survive this heavy blow is another matter.

"Beast, today's hatred, I Chang Chixiao remembered, if you let me know who you are, I will slaughter you three generations of nine races, and never die!" Chang Chixiao raised his head and issued an angry roar.

This voice, echoed in the void, ten miles away, can be heard clearly, startled countless birds and beasts, and made the whole Shifangxia become noisy and chaotic.

However, Chu Xingyun at this moment has already left Shifangxia.

Mo Wanggong stood beside Chu Xingyun, with a funny smile on his face, and said, "You are a three-grained king sword, but the sword body contains a breath of real fire phoenix. At the time of the sword, do you use the fire of nothingness to refine? "

As the ancestor of Tiangong, Mo Wanggong's forging skills, no one can match his right. At a glance, he can see through the secret of cutting the sword.

"That's right." Chu Xingyun said casually, feeling a pity in his heart.

The sword just now, Chu Xingyun originally wanted to kill and became famous, completely eradicating this trouble.

Fortunately, the often-known cultivation is too high, and has reached the second heaven of the spirit. With the two great weapons, it is difficult for Chu Xingyun to kill him, and he can cut off a right arm, which is already very good.

"My current practice is too weak, and many means cannot be used. After finishing this, I left the Liuyun Dynasty and put all my energy into cultivation." Chu Xingyun clenched his fists. Said secretly in his heart.

Mo Wanggong saw Chu Xingyun's eyes exposed, he stopped talking, his eyes closed, and he became familiar with the body of a half-man and a half-puppet. At the same time, he slowly recovered from the injury just now.

Huh!

The wind became more and more urgent, making Chu Xingyun recover.

He turned his head to look at Mo Wanggong. When the latter closed his eyes and meditated, he could not help but chuckled, turned his palms, and took out a dark storage ring with a sword pattern in the center of the ring.

"Even the storage ring is engraved with a mark, but it's quite ambitious." Chu Xingyun sullen in his heart, his fingers wiped the sword pattern very easily.

This storage ring is naturally well-known.

Although Chu Xingyun did not kill him, he successfully cut off a right arm. This storage ring was worn on the right palm. At the moment of the broken arm, Chu Xingyun snatched it over.

"Changming Yang is the son of the sword master. The collection must be rich. I don't know if there are any other royal objects in the storage ring." Chu Xingyun had some expectations in his heart.

However, the gap between imagination and reality is too large.

Chu Xingyun glanced. There was no rare thing in the whole space, only a part of spirit materials and spirit stones, and even a trace of the king's breath could not be found.

Just when Chu Xingyun secretly lamented his bad luck, his eyes suddenly looked at a corner.

No, to be precise, it should be a piece of jade looking at the corner.

This jade, only the size of a fist, is round and transparent blue. There are seven halos of different colors on the surface of the jade. The halos reflect each other and reveal a sense of mystery.

"Strange, Changming Yang is a true disciple of Wanjian Pavilion. How can there be the Seven-Star Spirit Stone of the Ancient Sect of Stars?" Chu Xingyun held the jade in his hand, and a touch of spiritual power bloomed, and the jade immediately blossomed out a brilliant colorful.

These colorful brilliances are not ordinary rays of light. They reveal the faint light of stars, follow the spirit of heaven and earth, enter the body of Chu Xingyun, and finally merge into the sea of ​​spirits.

Among the six forces in the Northern Wasteland, the ancient stars are the most mysterious.

The people of the ancient stars, specializing in the method of the crape myrtle, can communicate with the stars in the world and get the mysterious power of the stars. This seven-star spirit stone contains the power of the stars and is the origin of the ancient stars. Something unique.

According to the knowledge of Chu Xingyun, Qixing Yun Lingshi ranks at the sixth level, even in the ancient Xingchen sect, they are quite rare, and only the elders can be possessed.

Moreover, this thing is never allowed to be sold and spread. Once discovered, it will be endlessly chased and killed by the entire sect. It is an absolute ban.

But at this moment, Chu Xingyun found Qixing Yunshi from the commonly-known storage ring.

"The power of the stars of this Seven-Star Yun Ling Stone is almost exhausted, and it is also covered with a layer of dust. It seems that the common name Yang has been used for a long time. It is abandoned here, even if he is the son of the sword master, so forbidden, Wan Jiange He will not let him use it. Once leaked, I am afraid that it will attract disputes between the two cases. "

"Chang Chixiao took pictures of the Liuyun Dynasty. His son, who owns the Qixing Yunzhuang of the ancient stars of the stars, has used them early. Seventeen years ago, the ancient stars of the stars concealed the Wanjian Pavilion without knowing it. Overhead the Liuyun Dynasty. "

"Are these coincidences?"

Chu Xingyun stared at Qixing Yun Lingshi, and his thoughts in his heart were like the sound of a hunting wind, lingering deep inside, making him have to fall into contemplation.

At the same time, outside the city gate of Liuyun Imperial City, Qian Qianyue, who hit the blue skirt, was also lost in contemplation.

I saw that she lifted her beautiful eyes. In the field of vision, there was no peace and quiet on weekdays. The eyes were full of heavy-armored sergeants. They lined up and surrounded the imperial city.

In addition to the heavy armoured sergeants, countless figures flashed across the city gates, walls, and even the sky, and they rushed towards the front like crazy, as if they wanted to rush out of this encirclement and kill a **** road.

However, all this is useless.

Million sergeants roared in unison, and the killing power alone made everyone tremble.

Immediately, countless arrows were fired, and the light of thousands of martial spirits bloomed, and they arrived at once, covering all of them.

The roar continued to ring, and wailing sounds kept coming out. A column of blood spewed out, staining the sky with red, one piece of amputated wreckage, all over the ground, the **** breath that made the whole world faint Dizzy, like falling to hell.

"The day of change, after all, is coming."

Shui Qianyue looked at the scene in front of her, and the beautiful face was no longer half bloody. She was completely shocked by this **** scene, and even her voice became trembling!