The first thousand two hundred and sixty-six chapters of the new soul (1)
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The situation took a sharp turn and all the elders were so shocked that they couldn't stop talking.
Even the elder who had never come over and was just watching the light curtain in Qingxiao Mountain, was sleepy at this time and looked at Lu Fan in the light curtain with a smile.
"I can't imagine, I can't imagine. Lu Fan, how many more surprises do you want to give me."
Many disciples from the Shenhuang lineage are silent at this moment.
What's going on?
Could it be that Lu Fan is truly the descendant of the Shenxiao Martial Saint?
The new generation of Shenxiao Martial Saint is about to appear again.
Does that sword mean to recognize the Lord?
The magic weapon is matched with the strong man, Lu Fan is the dragon of the sky.
Those who can understand and those who can't understand are all shocked.
Among them, the third elder's face looks the most beautiful. It's so colorful.
Earlier, he sneered at the Eighth Elders and Ninth Elders, which was difficult and difficult for others to give them opportunities. He was very disdainful of him.
But now, he seems to have given Lu Fan a great opportunity.
This is a sword collected by Shenxiao Martial Saint, so he only recognizes Lu Fan as the main one.
The third elder couldn't help it for a moment, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
The chest hurts so much, but the mind is stimulating, which makes my energy become a little messy.
The second elder and others stepped forward one after another and supported the third elder.
The second elder sighed and said, "Time is fate, the third elder, don't worry too much. Maybe, this is really destined."
The third elder said in a trembling voice: "Second elder, but this sword..."
The second elder handed the third elder a pill and said, "It's nothing. It's just a sword. Although the Shenxiao Martial Saint doesn't collect much, it may not be a rare treasure. Even if this sword is the weapon of the Shenxiao Martial Saint, it's actually nothing. It's just a magic weapon. I, the Shenhuang lineage, lacks any magic weapons."
The third elder felt a little better when he heard this. None of the other elders spoke, so as not to say the wrong words and stimulate the third elder.
He is now very vulnerable.
Inside the sword tomb.
Lu Fan walked to the giant sword and stretched out his hand and said, "Expose your prototype and let go of everything."
The giant sword was slightly stunned, and the light was still flashing, as if he was unwilling to accept Lu Fan's order.
Lu Fan's eyes changed slightly, and another drop of blood from the Shenxiao Martial Saint fell into his palm, and the phantom behind him became even more solid.
Immediately, the sword round face shouted in surprise: "Don't kill me, I'll let go, can't I let go?"
He wanted to cry without tears, and his round face completely dissipated the power on the sword.
Lu Fan put away the bottle, put the blood on it, and then held it on the hilt of the sword.
Immediately, Lu Fan's eyebrows trembled, his pupils dilated, and he looked shocked, as if he had discovered something amazing.
With the injected energy, Lu Fan now carved his own mark in his giant sword.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Fan smiled and said, "No wonder the Shenxiao Martial Saint would keep you like a magic weapon by your side. Feelings, you are actually his treasure house."
The round face nodded dejectedly. After being engraved by Lu Fan, it completely lost the ability to resist.
Lu Fan waved his hand, and a light suddenly burst out from the sword, and then a portal like the night sky appeared in front of Lu Fan's eyes.
Looking inside, it was the Void Mansion.
Lu Fan laughed continuously, and the elders outside trembled all over, and then screamed in shock.
"Void Mansion."
"treasure house."
"The lifelong collection of the Shenxiao Martial Saint."
......
“Then…”
Lu Fan was about to let Lao Jiu start, but at this moment, Wufeng's heavy sword suddenly shone with luster.
Before Lu Fan could react, Wufeng's heavy sword suddenly broke away from Lu Fan's hand and flew up.
"Lao Jiu, what are you doing?"
Lu Fan asked out loud.
Lao Jiu quickly replied: "The great master, it's not me. It's it, Wufeng seems to have woken up."
Chapter completed!