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Chapter 1314 Divine Soldier!

At this moment.

Since last time, Bingcheng had left in despair.

It's only been about two months.

When Murong Chen faced Wu Yong again, he no longer had the slightest hint of timidity. When he looked at Wu Yong, he was filled with confidence and even a sense of pride.

When you say that sentence.

Also full of confidence.

When the people of the Huashan Sect saw Murong Chen standing up and confronting Wu Yong, their spirits were immediately lifted.

"Senior Brother Murong!"

"Haha, the most lucky person in our Huashan Sect is about to show up!"

"We must avenge our shame!"

Wu Yong's name has been weighing on the heads of the Huashan Sect for a long time.

Especially when the news about Murong Chen's experience in Bingcheng was first reported back to the Huashan Sect, everyone in the Huashan Sect was shocked.

Everyone was even a little afraid that Wu Yong would settle accounts with them again.

But wait until Murong Chen returns to the sect.

After showing two or three methods.

Everyone in the Huashan Sect changed their mentality and even regarded Murong Chen as the light of Huashan's future.

Murong Chen also lived up to everyone's trust.

This trip of thousands of miles to Kunlun was the work of Murong Chen.

There have always been rumors in the Huashan Sect that Murong Chen knew the location of a forbidden area in the Kunlun Sect, which contained a large number of magic weapons, elixirs, exercises, etc.

As long as Kunlun can be annexed, Huashan will have the opportunity to become the largest sect in China.

certainly.

It's just a rumor.

The senior leaders of the Huashan Sect, including Murong Chen himself, have never admitted it.

You can verify the authenticity just by looking at it.

The appearance of Wu Yong himself injected too much drama into this lightning operation of the Huashan Sect.

Fortunately.

Murong Chen was still here, and he was still full of confidence.

The entire Huashan faction also has high hopes for him at this moment.

Even Wei Donghua looked moved after hearing Murong Chen's words: "Chen'er, I'm very pleased that you have this confidence. Now is indeed the age of young people, and I am already old. After this incident is over, the Huashan Sect will

I’ll leave it to you to take charge.”

At this time, Wei Donghua said this.

Undoubtedly, he was using practical actions to encourage Murong Chen.

Murong Chen was encouraged and became more energetic. He raised his hands and said solemnly: "Elder, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my mission!"

Said.

Murong Chen shouted: "Here comes the sword!"

Swish.

The long sword behind him was instantly released from his body.

As if it had eyes, it flew into his hand on its own.

Murong Chen's sword-wielding technique was very unique.

Although it looks like it is being held by hand.

But in fact, he was not holding the hilt of the sword at all, the sword seemed to be firmly attached to his hand.

"Wu Yong, do you know the origin of my sword?"

After the sword is in hand.

Murong Chen did not take action immediately.

Instead, he proudly asked about Wu Yong.

It seemed like he wanted to show off to Wu Yong.

Wu Yong was also very considerate and took advantage of the situation to observe carefully.

When he saw Murong Chen just now, Wu Yong noticed the sword he was carrying.

Although the sword did not come out of the body at that time.

But there was a faint sword intent bursting out.

Maybe it's because of the frequent use of Xuanyuan Sword.

Wu Yong is very sensitive to swords.

At that time, he felt that the sword must be something other than an ordinary thing.

After Murong Chen drew his sword, the sharp sword intent instantly enveloped him.

Even Xuanyuan Sword, who was in another space, seemed to be aware of this sword intention, and the sword could not help but tremble with excitement.

This further confirmed Wu Yong’s initial thoughts.

This sword is anything but simple!

Therefore.

Wu Yong looked at it very carefully.

The blade of the sword is very thin, it can even be said to be as thin as a cicada's wings, as if it were transparent.

in the sword body.

You can see traces of blood.

Just like the blood vessels in the human body, they are densely intertwined.

And the blood lines are not static.

It's like a person breathing, constantly relaxing and beating.

Wu Yong searched carefully in his memory, but could not find any description of this sword.

"I really don't know. If you're interested, you can tell me." Wu Yong shrugged seriously.

This played into Murong Chen's wish, he just wanted to show off in front of the world.

Just listen.

Murong Chen said enthusiastically: "Actually, this sword didn't have much fame before, and almost no one knew about its existence. But its origin is extraordinary. This sword was owned by our ancestor Chen Chuan of the Huashan Sect.

Cast!"

Wow!

Before.

Let alone Wu Yong, not even the people of the Huashan Sect, including Wei Donghua, knew the origin of Murong Chen's sword.

Say it in front of so many people.

Everyone was surprised.

"The sword of Ancestor Chen Chuan!"

"Oh my god, Patriarch Chen Chuan is an immortal!"

"Then, isn't this sword a legendary fairy weapon?"

"No wonder, no wonder Murong Chen's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. The adventures he got are probably left behind by ancestor Chen Chuan!"

Swish swish swish.

For a while.

The eyes that looked at Murong Chen ranged from shock to jealousy. There were really all kinds of reactions.

Murong Chen didn't care about this. He continued to talk to himself: "This is one of them. Ancestor Chen Chuan made countless swords in his life, and there are many swords with names. But those swords are not enough.

To compare with it.”

Speaking of which.

Murong Chen paused, raised his tone and tone a few degrees, and emphasized: "This sword has been cultivated in the dantian of Ancestor Chen Chuan for more than three hundred years. It is soaked with the purest essence of Ancestor Chen Chuan.

The power of cultivation has eliminated all possible impurities. There is no blood in the sword body. These bloods are in the same vein as the ancestor Chen Chuan. It can be said that this sword was soaked in with the ancestor's lifelong efforts!"

hiss.

Speaking of which.

No one is talking about it anymore.

Everyone was shocked.

The immortal has been nourishing himself in the Dantian for more than three hundred years!

They have never heard of such a sword refining method!

But you can think of it with your imagination.

The sword that Patriarch Chen Chuan spent his whole life working on, how domineering it would be when taken out.

This must be a weapon that can kill gods when gods block it, and Buddha when it blocks Buddha!

After Wu Yong listened, he also showed a strong interest in this sword. This ancestor Chen Chuan had heard of his name before, but he didn't expect that he also had great knowledge in sword making, and he actually worked with the master of weapon making.

Some of Penglai Immortal's techniques have something in common.

Penglai Immortal also cast the sword embryo into a unique sword.

Then use your body to nourish the infiltrated ones.

Unfortunately, he only created one embryo.

Later, Wu Yong obtained the sword embryo and after he gained the skill of refining weapons, he has been using the sword embryo according to this method.

Moreover, Wu Yong still used Xuantian Pure Fire.

Now, the sword embryo is further shaped.

The Xuanyuan Sword became what it is now.

"Interesting. Now I really want to see whether your sword is more powerful or mine." Wu Yong raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Having said so much, please tell me its name!"


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