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Chapter 466 Obtaining the Fourth Fragment

 Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Hong Tianfu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly recovered.

Although Xu Zimo and the other two did not intend to take action yet, the five people in front were still on guard against this.

The three young men looked at Xu Zimo and the two of them warily.

The old man and the girl came to the place where the volcano erupted.

The girl was wearing a light blue gown and looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.

It seems that I have just embarked on the journey of cultivation not long ago.

The old man had a gray beard and all the black hair on his head was tied back.

He looked energetic and was wearing a green robe.

"Uncle Ming, please," the girl said in a low voice with an immature look on her face.

"Miss, let me give it a try," the old man named Uncle Ming nodded and said.

"This broken sword has been infected with a ferocious nature, it is very submissive."

After Uncle Ming finished speaking, he took out a snowflake-shaped object from the ring.

In other words, it is a snowflake.

Xu Zimo watched with interest.

"Thousands of mountains of snow!"

He didn't expect that the other party had even prepared such a thing. Qianshan was a snow-capped mountain.

A famous mountain covered in ice and snow all year round.

It is said that a long time ago, Qianshan was no different from other ordinary mountains.

Later, a demonic beast called Lingyu survived the tribulation on the top of the mountain.

Unfortunately, the catastrophe was so violent that Lingyu was killed on the spot on the top of the mountain.

After the Lingyu dies, its body floats and corrodes in the mountains, eventually due to its natal vitality.

There is snow at high altitude all year round and the climate is cold.

In Qianshan, in addition to ordinary ice and snow, there is also a rare item called Qianshan Snow.

It is condensed from the fusion of Lingyu's natal energy and snowflakes after his death.

Represents the ultimate power of ice and snow.

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Qianshan Snow is rare. This kind of item is something that can only be found in Qianshan Mountains.

At this moment, Uncle Ming is holding Qianshan Snow in his left hand, and endless spiritual energy is surging in his right hand.

Eventually, a huge aura palm formed and grabbed the broken sword in the volcano below.

The broken sword seemed to have become conscious, looking at the big hand falling from the sky.

A sharp sword light burst out from it.

Directly cut the big hand in half.

This behavior also seemed to offend Broken Sword in the volcano.

Endless flames surged on the sword, and the "rumbling" sound of explosions resounded throughout the space.

I saw that the entire volcano seemed to be waking up and began to shake.

The rich and flowing molten metal underneath spurted out, accompanied by a sword cry.

A sea of ​​fire rose into the sky from the top of the volcano, and several people around him quickly hid.

Meteorites and magma all fell.

Numerous dense cracks appeared on the top of the mountain, and hot temperatures mixed with fishy-smelling hot wind blew around.

In that sea of ​​fire, there was a broken sword surging among them.

The moment the broken sword rose into the sky along with the sea of ​​fire, there was only a "clang" sound.

Its first target is the old man.

Carrying endless flames, as if the God of Fire had descended, the sword light mixed with molten lava rushed towards the old man.

The old man looked solemn and protected the girl behind him.

Then spiritual energy surged in his hand, directly activating Qianshan Snow.

Pure white snowflakes began to fly, and waves of cold air radiated out, forming a transparent barrier centered around him.

Inside the barrier, snowflakes were falling from the sky.

The lava hit the snow barrier and was annihilated.

The hot lava merges with the cold falling snow.

The old man's whole body was full of aura, and the billowing holy power was suppressed like the sun breaking in the sky.

I saw the real life surging behind the old man, and that real life was a pure white long sword.

He held his own sword in his hand and walked through the flying snow to kill.

The broken sword surged into the sea of ​​fire, and the sea of ​​fire rose into the sky, killing him as well.

There was a "boom" sound.

Endless spiritual energy flew around, and the sea of ​​fire turned into countless fireballs falling all around.

Xu Zimo looked up and saw the old man's figure falling straight down.

The barrier of Qianshan Snow shattered directly, and the old man fell to the ground in ragged clothes with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Uncle Ming," the girl next to him shouted.

"Let's go." The old man didn't care about anything else. He grabbed the girl's collar and fled away into the distance.

And the broken sword poured down along with the sea of ​​fire that filled the sky, directly covering the entire mountain top.

The three young men who were accompanying him were all burned in the sea of ​​flames.

Xu Zimo watched this scene calmly, motionless even as the sea of ​​fire burned around him.

"The sword has channeled energy," Xu Zimo murmured.

The True Divine Sword in the early days of the Wilderness era once split into five fragments.

Some of the sword spirits in these five fragments are dead, and some have derived new consciousnesses.

Of the three pieces Xu Zimo had obtained before, as long as the first piece was conscious, the other two pieces were already dead.

But now that I encountered the fourth blade, the consciousness derived from it seemed very violent.

After the old man escaped, the broken sword also set its sights on Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo had already asked Hong Tianfu to leave here and go down the mountain. This was not a battle that his level could handle.

The broken sword seemed to feel the breath of other fragments on Xu Zimo's body.

He looked at Xu Zimo with some shock.

"Submit to me," Xu Zimo said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Broken Sword seemed to be angered.

The broken sword carried a sea of ​​fire that filled the sky, and the monstrous force rushed over.

Xu Zimo waved his right hand, and all three fragments of the previous True God Sword flew out.

The moment these three fragments flew out, an invincible sword intent soared into the sky.

The branch is composed of three invincible swords rising into the sky, surrounding the blade.

These sword intentions united and directly suppressed the sword blade.

Seeing such a scene, Broken Sword seemed to feel something was wrong and wanted to escape.

Xu Zimo waved his hand again, and the Immortal Binding Lock came out of his hand, controlling the entire broken sword.

Along with the three fragments, they were imprisoned in Xu Zimo's real life world.

When everything settled, the gushing volcano slowly became silent.

The broken sword was still struggling in the world of true life, but Xu Zimo didn't care.

Entering the world of true life, the other party has no possibility of escaping.

After coming down from the volcano, Hong Tianfu was waiting for him at the foot of the mountain.

"Brother Xu, are you okay?" Hong Tianfu immediately stepped forward and asked nervously.

"It's okay," Xu Zimo shook his head.

Hong Tianfu just breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Have you got the Broken Sword?"

Xu Zimo nodded calmly.

"Brother Xu is really a very human being," Hong Tianfu could only say with emotion.

He did not ask how Xu Zimo obtained the Broken Sword, but he guessed that Xu Zimo's identity might be unusual.

How many years has this broken sword been in the sword tower of Wanjian City?


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