"Boom!" Mu Qianxi hung on the golden iron chain and pushed the entire coffin away with all her strength.
And lying on the golden coffin was a body wearing armor and a helmet. Next to this body, there was a rusty sword.
At this moment, Ah Ting suddenly said: "Damn woman, this sword is a bit weird. Maybe it can break through the golden armored soldier."
Mu Qianxi said: "Senior, please excuse me. I can borrow the sword for a moment. I will return it after use."
When Mu Qianxi was about to reach out and pick up the sword, there was a sudden "buzz..." sound, and the long sword was suspended in front of her.
Although it didn't move, Mu Qianxi felt an overwhelming murderous aura.
"Water Spirit Shield!" Sensing an unprecedented crisis, Mu Qianxi hurriedly resisted.
"Dead woman, this is a soul attack, be careful!" A Ting suddenly shouted.
These sword energies were not substantial physical attacks, but attacks on Mu Qianxi's soul.
Mu Qianxi suddenly felt that her head went blank. When she woke up, this rusty sword unexpectedly floated in front of her.
The rusty sword restrained its murderous aura, like a well-behaved pet, begging its master to lower the curtain.
Mu Qianxi held the dark sword hilt and asked, "Ah Ting, what's going on?"
"You woman's soul power is ridiculously strong. This sword is strong on the outside but powerful on the inside. Its soul attack is no stronger than yours. It was backfired in your soul, and then you succumbed!"
"Poof!" The battle below had reached a fever pitch, and Xuanyuan Qingyun's body was punched away by a Jin family soldier.
He was already seriously injured, but his injuries were aggravated. Mu Qianxi's face changed drastically and she said, "Not good!"
Leaping down from the golden coffin, Mu Qianxi didn't care whether the rusty sword was useful or not, and slashed at the golden-armored soldier who was chasing Xuanyuan Qingyun with one sword.
This rusty sword that could break at any time actually penetrated the body of the golden armored soldier.
Mu Qianxi moved slightly, and the golden-armored soldiers in front of her were disintegrated into pieces.
Mu Qianxi's eyes widened, "A sword cannot be judged by its appearance! This sword is so powerful."
Mu Qianxi passed by and looked at the golden-armored soldier who was fighting to the death with Invincible!
"Boom!" The rusty sword tore through the air and cut the golden-armored soldier in half.
Wudi said excitedly: "Master is mighty, master is so powerful."
Xiaohong suddenly shouted: "Master, help me!"
Mu Qianxi jumped into the air, and a sword fell fiercely from the air. The golden-armored soldier in front of Xiaohong was split in half from the top of his head.
This golden-armored soldier, who was invulnerable to water and fire and was difficult to corrode, was actually cut open by a rusty sword like tofu.
At this time, Xuanyuan Qingyun's face was pale, and his internal organs were severely injured.
Mu Qianxi hurriedly took out a few bottles of pills and said, "Eat them all?"
"All?" Xuanyuan Qingyun was stunned.
"I know my own medicine well. There are no side effects if you take too much. Take it quickly!" Mu Qianxi said while applying the medicine.
The corners of Xuanyuan Qingyun's mouth twitched, this is not the point!
These are all third-grade elixirs. Even if he has a cold personality, eating dozens of third-grade elixirs at once still requires a lot of mental endurance.
Mu Qianxi moved her fingers, and several medicine needles were inserted into his major wounds.
After the injection of the medicine was completed, Mu Qianxi said: "Since you are a patient, you should take the medicine well. Do you still want me to feed you?"
"I have no shortage of third-grade elixirs, so don't be stingy at times like this."
Xuanyuan Qingyun had no choice but to swallow the elixir. Third-grade elixirs were priceless and unmarketable in Ziyue Kingdom. He might have swallowed up half of their Ziyue Kingdom's treasury.
At this moment, Mu Qianxi felt a strange aura around her.
The golden coffin suspended in the air suddenly flashed with a golden light, and a middle-aged man in a golden robe suddenly appeared in the air.
This middle-aged uncle has three-dimensional facial features, a handsome and heroic appearance, and carries a bit of domineering aura that dominates the world.
Mu Qianxi asked: "Who are you?"
Xuanyuan Qingyun stood up, his eyes as calm as water, and said slowly: "You must be Kuangyun's War Emperor! I didn't expect that the tomb of Kuangyun War Emperor who spread across the entire Snow Continent three thousand years ago would actually be in this small
On the island.”
The middle-aged man looked at Xuanyuan Qingyun with burning eyes and said: "It's good that you can recognize the identity of this emperor. Back then, I was defeated by the Ice and Snow Spirit Emperor and was seriously injured. He could only create a mausoleum again and wait for the destined person to come.
Inherit the legacy of my Kuangyun War Emperor."
Xuanyuan Qingyun said: "Qian Xi can use your Flame Dragon Sword, then Qian Xi must be your favorite successor!"
Xuanyuan Qingyun looked at Mu Qianxi, feeling happy that she could receive such an inheritance.
In the entire Snow Continent, there have only been two emperor-level figures for thousands of years, one is the Kuangyun War Emperor, and the other is the Ice and Snow Spirit Emperor.
Once someone can obtain one of these inheritances, they will most likely become an emperor-level powerhouse and the number one person in Snow Island.
What puzzled them was that Kuangyun War Emperor actually shook his head.
"No, I'm afraid this little girl can't accept my inheritance. I'm afraid she can appreciate my inheritance for someone who can make the Flame Dragon Sword surrender?"
In the space, Ah Ting muttered, "Even if this guy has some eyes, my contractor is someone who practices the Heaven-defying Divine Art, so naturally he won't be able to use his inheritance."
Kuangyun War Emperor said: "I happened to get the Yanlong Sword, and it was precisely because of it that I could achieve the emperor level. But even after I became the Martial Emperor, I couldn't make the Yanlong Sword surrender and truly belong to me. But you did it.
.”
Mu Qianxi held the Yanlong Sword tightly and asked, "How can this rusty sword be so powerful?"
Kuangyun War Emperor said: "The Yanlong Sword has a secret, and I have spent hundreds of years unable to find anything. Since the Yanlong Sword has surrendered to you, it will be yours from now on. Can you unlock the Yanlong Sword?"
The secret on the sword is up to you."
After talking about the Yanlong Sword, Kuangyun War Emperor looked at Xuanyuan Qingyun.
That glance seemed to penetrate Xuanyuan Qingyun's soul.
He is worthy of being a legendary emperor-level figure, how terrifying!
Kuang Yun Zhan Emperor said: "Although your qualifications are not the best, your character, except for a slight weakness, is the most perfect. I want to ask you, are you willing to accept my emperor's inheritance?
?”
Xuanyuan Qingyun raised his eyes, looked at Kuangyun War Emperor and said: "I am afraid no one can refuse the emperor's inheritance in this land of Snow Continent, and I, Xuanyuan Qingyun, am the same. However, senior Kuangyun War Emperor has weaknesses.
As for me, who is not perfect, are you sure you want to choose me to be your successor?"
Kuang Yun Zhan Emperor said: "I don't want to wait for thousands of years, and human weakness, although sometimes it can make people unable to recover, can also make people move forward without regrets. It all depends on your own heart."
"I once had no weaknesses and dominated the world, but until the end of my life, no one missed me or cared about me. But you, who are different from me, may be able to take a different path from me. My emperor
I even hope you can go further."
Xuanyuan Qingyun said: "I, Xuanyuan Qingyun, will definitely live up to your expectations."
