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Chapter 145 Ancient Sword

The top of the mountain is wide open, with various boulders scattered across it. After walking into the deepest part of the stone forest, you can't help but sigh. Many of the boulders have patterns on them, which are very vivid, such as the golden crow chasing electricity, the prisoner ox treading the sea, Kunpeng spreading its wings... all in different shapes.

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There are many types of ancient relics, and I don’t know what to express. Many geniuses in ancient times have studied here, but they have gained nothing. Maybe they are just describing the glory of the year.

"Noble Phantasm, Noble Phantasm, where is it?" the little one muttered.

The stone forest is very vast and there are too many boulders. He sensed it carefully but found nothing, and using the runes recorded in the original solution to communicate was useless.

"What's going on? Several creatures have already obtained the Noble Phantasm, why haven't I gained anything yet?" The little boy scratched his head, with a dark face, puzzled.

He turned left and right and saw several sealers gathering together to discuss something. Some were wiping against a boulder, while others were sensing carefully.

The little boy came from behind, patted one of them on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, what's the gain?"

"Oh, nothing." The old man shook his head, and then felt something was wrong. This voice was wrong. Why was it so tender? They turned around at the same time.

I saw a naughty kid with a dirty face and big eyes, standing on a piece of bluestone, standing on tiptoe, patting one of them on the shoulder, looking very familiar.

"Go away!" The beard of the old man who was patted on the shoulder stood up in anger. This is a life-and-death enemy. He has killed all the geniuses in their clan, but it is really annoying to be so shameless and get close to him.

"Brother, pay attention to your appearance. You and I are both masters. We must be tolerant and tolerant of others." The little boy stepped on the big stone, stood on tiptoe, and patted his shoulder again.

The old man's nose was almost crooked with anger. If this was not the place to stop the fight, he would have slapped this naughty kid and made thousands of peach blossoms bloom!

"Boy, you are provoking, don't think we dare not take action!" The others couldn't stand it anymore, their teeth were itching with hatred.

"Brothers, this is what's wrong with you. The so-called true opponents should cherish each other and respect each other. We can fight to the death, but when we sit down, we can also have a drink and talk about the world's major events." The little one felt regretful and kept shaking his head.

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"Little brat, who cares about you? If you weren't here, you would be worthy of being our opponent. I will crush you to death with just one finger!" An old man had a hot temper and immediately raised his eyes.

"Brother, you are too angry. I dare say that there is something wrong with the liver rune in your five internal organs. The anger is too strong, which will affect your future fortune." The little boy stepped forward, stepped on a large bluestone, and followed him directly.

You put your arms around his neck.

"Go, stay here!" This old man's name is a shameful, naughty brat. Even though he is a big ass, he dares to call me brother. The most hateful thing is that not long ago, he even killed several of my descendants.

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Several old men were furious. If they were not unable to use force, they would have pounced on him and skinned him alive.

Finally, the little boy shook his head, patted their shoulders, then patted his own butt, turned around and left.

"This damn kid!" Several people almost became furious.

Next to it, a tall and powerful violent ape covered in black hair roared and laughed, and then looked at the little one with contempt, and there was a murderous aura.

It was the ancient relic that I met at the foot of the mountain. The little one looked at it sideways and said: "What are you looking at? Gorilla, don't get too close to me. I'm not familiar with you, and I won't be sympathetic to you. Because of you."

It’s in human form and there’s no way to put it in the pot.”

The violent ape was furious and beat his chest. He wanted to shout to the sky, but at the last moment he quickly covered his mouth and swallowed most of the mouthful, making a sound of wind leaking from his mouth.

"Gorilla, why are you giggling? Is what I said funny? You are actually pouting and having fun." The little one glared at him.

The violent ape turned around and ran away, trembling all over, covering his mouth hard and not daring to let go, while white smoke was spraying out from his nose.

"Gorilla, why are you running away? If you have any happy things to tell us, let us all have fun together. Having fun alone is not as good as having fun together. You are too selfish."

The gorilla couldn't bear it anymore, and even started to blow out white smoke from its ears. It stretched out its long legs and finally rushed out of the stone forest. Then it jumped up and jumped from the mountain. Only then did it release its big hand and look up to the sky.

Roared: "Yellow-skinned monkey, don't let me catch you, I will tear you to pieces!"

It landed dozens of feet below, stood on a huge rock, and beat its chest hard, like a muffled thunder. The sound shook the heaven and earth, and it went crazy there.

"Brother macaques, brother brachions, please pay attention, the gorilla down there says he wants to tear you apart and eat you in one bite." Little Bit reminded kindly.

Several monkeys were speechless and rolled their eyes together.

The little boy wandered back and forth, looking for his precious phantom. When he came to a broken stone, he suddenly shivered because he remembered the swishing sound in his ears again.

"My sword...my sword..."

He raised his hand and showed the Suanni treasure mirror, and looked into the mirror. A string of black characters appeared on his forehead, and wisps of black mist emerged, lingering around his ears.

"Master Gui, you always call me, please give me specific instructions, otherwise how can I find you?" the little one said angrily.

At this moment, the tattered stone, which was only two feet long, began to emit black smoke, then cracked, making a cracking sound, and finally cracked.

"Ah... I found it!" The little one was overjoyed.

With such an exclamation, everyone looked sideways and were surprised. Someone else had obtained the Noble Phantasm, and they were extremely envious.

However, when people saw the broken stone, they were all startled, and then they all grinned when they saw that there was no glow there, but instead smoke.

What kind of treasure is this? Why does it not have any auspiciousness, nor is it densely covered with runes? Instead, it looks like it is burning dry cow dung, emitting such a big black smoke.

The little one also has black lines on his forehead, but there is no abnormality at all. It's like burning wet firewood in a cave, and thick smoke is everywhere. It's too ugly.

Finally, the black smoke dissipated, revealing a piece of broken iron. It was as ugly as you wanted, stained with rust and corroded to the point of rotting away.

Upon closer inspection, you can find that this is a sword. The ornaments on the handle have rotted away, leaving only the sword bone, which can barely be held by hand.

"This sword is really...personalized!"

"Ha ha……"

Everyone gave pointers, and some couldn't help but laugh.

The little boy had a dark face. He also felt that the sword was too crude. Can it still be used?

There was a "click" sound, and because he had not moved for a long time, the cracked stone skin was about to close, trying to wrap the sword again.

The little boy wrinkled his nose and hurriedly squatted down, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulling it out hard. However, it didn't move at all, which surprised him.

At this moment, a monstrous murderous intent swept over and rushed into his body. In an instant, he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood, bleeding and floating oars on the earth. Endless creatures were destroyed.

This breath was so terrifying that it could crush a genius. Even his body, which was as strong as a small one, was trembling and directly injured. A mouthful of blood surged up, and he swallowed it alive.

Others can't see anything, but the little one already knows that this sword is too powerful, absolutely extraordinary, and must be the most powerful weapon among the relics of the saints!

The murderous intention was endless and continued to invade. The little boy tried his best to resist it. Finally, he was able to withstand it, and he was horrified in his heart.

At this moment, he understood why the previous person failed. If it were another person, his body would definitely be minced!

At this moment, he saw the small ornament in his hair, a small tower as big as a knuckle, crystal clear, flashing a glimmer of light, and all the murderous aura immediately receded like a tide.

No one noticed anything strange about the small tower.

The little boy took a long breath, adjusted his breath silently, recovered, and slowly drew the sword again. With a crisp sound, the ancient sword broke away from the rotten stone and appeared in his hand.

"Pfft"

Many people laughed immediately. The sword was so tattered that it almost lost its shape. The whole body was covered in rust and it was only one foot long because most of the parts were broken off and lost.

Even the remaining section was actually broken and was re-joined later. The marks are obvious. In addition, the sword body is riddled with holes and is almost rotten.

A group of people shook their heads. It was remarkable that ancient magic weapons could be preserved. Many of them were damaged, which was quite normal. This naughty boy was just unlucky and encountered a damaged and disgraceful weapon.

"This broken sword is too bad, take it back and forge it again, hehe!"

"It matches you very well." Even the violent ape couldn't help but scorn him. He opened his bloody mouth, revealing his snow-white fangs, and laughed non-stop.

"Take it well and treat it as a treasure of the clan." Some of the sealers twirled their beards and smiled, completely relieved. When the little one found the treasure just now, they were really nervous. You know, this is an ancient magic weapon, maybe it will

Several amazing treasures appeared.

"Although it's almost rotten, it is an ancient magic weapon after all. Take it back and offer it up properly. Maybe it will reveal its spiritual power one day." Another younger sealer teased.

"Haha..." A group of people laughed and shook their heads.

The little boy had a dark face and said nothing, because he was the only one who knew that this sword must be extraordinary. Not only was its killing intent shocking to the world, it was unprecedented. Even its weight was enough to scare people to death. It looked like it was about to rot, but after getting it,

But it weighs tens of thousands of kilograms, and it's still broken.

That is to say, the physical body of a small person is terrifying. It is impossible for an ordinary person to hold it in his hand like a straw and turn it over and over to look at it.

The ancient sword has no edge, the areas without rust are black, there are some vague lines, and the sword body is cold.

"You guys have really bad eyesight. You can't even recognize such a peerless sword, but you still have the nerve to ridicule it, alas!" The little boy shook his head, and then put the sword behind his back nonchalantly.

The more he said this, coupled with such indifferent actions, the more people believed that the sword was a piece of iron, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"When the stone cracked just now, black mist poured out. It was the black evil from the ancient battlefield. No matter how powerful the treasure is, it will slowly decay if it is corroded by it. Since it was sealed in ancient times, it has always been accompanied by the black evil. If this sword is still

If you have a spirit, that's really unbelievable." The white tiger appeared, extremely indifferent, with a trace of ridicule in his eyes, obviously gloating about his misfortune.

"You don't understand!" The little one seemed to be trying to hide it. He touched the rusty sword on his back and pretended to speak boldly, saying, "Now that you have seen the light of day again, sooner or later your fame will spread throughout the world again."

A group of people sneered. The violent ape, the sealer, and the white tiger were all eyeing the little one. He didn't get a stunning enough treasure, and it was a good opportunity to kill him when he left.

Another group of people entered the stone forest. The leader was a young girl with jet black hair, a fair and plump forehead, a slightly pointed chin, bright eyes and white teeth. She was very beautiful and had a kind of spirituality.

She is the Princess of the Fire Nation. Although she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, she has a graceful figure with undulating curves that are almost perfect. Her eyes are flowing and swaying, her neck is snow-white, her breasts are plump, her waist is full, and her legs are straight and slender.

, the lotus steps create posture.

Huo Ling'er's skin was as white as mutton-fat jade, with a layer of radiance flowing all over her body. Her lotus-rooted arms held a gray wolf cub, which was furry, with big bright eyes and a pair of small wings. It was very cute.

Behind the Fire Nation Princess were several cloaked men, who were obviously the Sealers. It was they who broke into the God's Cave and brought out the God's descendants, who were extremely powerful. Now they have long since recovered from their injuries.

In addition, the five geniuses from Butian Pavilion also followed and did not die.

Everyone looked at him sideways. To be able to have so many people come in groups all at once, he was obviously not mediocre. He was definitely strong enough.

"Hey, she's the princess of the Fire Kingdom, the daughter of the Human Emperor!" someone exclaimed.

As soon as these words came out, both the strong men of the human race and the geniuses of other races couldn't help but take a breath. The human emperor was famous all over the world, and he was so powerful that many powerful races did not dare to provoke him.

Avoid.

Carrying the broken sword on his back, the little boy walked over in a grand manner, walked straight up to Huo Ling'er, and said, "Junior sister, don't be afraid here. Your senior brother is protecting you, no one dares to make any plans for you."

The fire country princess' big black jewel-like eyes widened, and she scolded: "I need you to protect me?!" No matter how you look at it, this naughty kid is taking advantage of the situation, and he said it so naturally and forcefully, which made her angry.

Come to one place.

Furthermore, she is older than the younger one. If she really wanted to be ranked, she should be his senior sister. As a result, she was always called junior sister, and she had long been unhappy.

Xiao Bu Dian squeezed the little wolf, and the young god jumped directly into his arms, carrying Huo Ling'er's unique body fragrance, and rubbed against him to express intimacy.

The princess of the Fire Kingdom jumped again and again, and said angrily: "You are an immature white-eyed wolf!" Along the way, it ate all the good things, but when it saw the little one, it immediately defected.

The little one smiled happily, then faced the crowd and said, "I'm not telling lies. This is my junior sister. I'm here to protect you. None of you are allowed to make random decisions, or I'll be rude to him."

Then work hard and write the third chapter.


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