Vol 20 Chapter 1397: Sword

Long Chen understood that the metaphor of the dead city owner is very appropriate, and his battle path is condensed into a real warrior, just like a textbook of fighting.
Of course, you can't directly turn his way into your own way.
This is a free road mark. Long Chen does not know how much the highest realm of this dead city owner is, so he does not know the way to fight, and when can he help him.
Moreover, it is dangerous to kill the things of the Lord...
Otherwise, how can the Emperor Zhenwu be lost.
When Longchen was thinking inside, the dying city owner continued to say: "The battle is the simplest, the most cultivated way among the hundreds of millions of avenues. You have a lot of unique ways to kill you. Comprehension, and the killing of the road, is part of the battle, is a more violent and cruel battle, so the two are completely compatible, I estimate that in the future you will reach the Nirvana robbery, the first condensation Daoyin is bound to be the way to kill."
Long Chen wrote down the other party's words. In any case, the dying city owner is a martial arts predecessor. He said this should not be wrong.
"Thank you for your guidance."
The road to killing, the hundreds of millions of avenues, these unfamiliar words, let today, he has a long experience.
The dying city owner smiled and said: "The real martial arts priest is what you get yourself. There is no need to thank me. I will not say it today. In the future, you will understand that you are undoubtedly lucky. The way to fight is the most common. Tao, it is also the most difficult road, because most people are on this road. It is very difficult to cultivate talents on this road. Unless you are superhuman, I think you have this potential. Let's work hard. ""
"Thank you for the praise of the city owner." Long Chen must present a sincere and younger generation. The more he listens to the death of the city, the more he feels the horror of his identity.
What is his existence?
Now, he is also a ghost, then he must have the same life as the dynasty, then who was he during his lifetime, why he would stay in the place of the dead city.
All of this, Long Chen did not understand.
"Let's go, I will give you the reward of today." The dead city owner seems to be quite satisfied with Longchen. He stood up and went to the roof, and he appeared directly from there.
Long Chen is even more excited. The Taixu Zhoulong points to that direction. Could it be that he wants to give that thing to himself, what is left in the Taixu Zhoulong.
If it is truly inherited, then it is something that hundreds of millions of people will boil. Longchen does not believe that this dead city owner will not be heart-warming.
Although he may not be able to use it himself, he will not give it to others as easily as he can. What kind of conspiracy he has.
At this place, Longchen had to be careful and careful.
I buried the excitement of Taixu Zhoulong in my heart. Longchen followed the dead city owner and came to the top of the platform. Here is an empty pavilion, almost the highest place in the dead city. From this place, you can see through it. In the clouds, when you see the castle, countless ghosts travel to the streets, killing the remaining warriors, killing them one by one, and then eating a meal.
That scene, it was simply disgusting.
Long Chen was very angry in his heart. As a member of the living, he was not able to do anything.
"It’s spectacular..." The dead city master opened his hands and stood in the rooftop, very excited.
"Metamorphosis." Long Chen's heart sighed silently.
The roof is very wide, and each length and width are about 30 meters. After Longchen came up, he stood in the center. He carried his hands and the index finger of his left hand and pointed toward the north.
And the dead city owner looked at the south at this moment and laughed loudly.
Follow him, Long Chen must also look to the south.
But he knows that the things related to Taixu Zhoulong are on this platform, behind him.
Long Chen did not dare to look back, but to take a look at it, what is it?
At this moment, his heart is undoubtedly suffocating. He keeps hinting at himself, he must be calm and calm.
"Don't look at our cruelty, we are the most unrecognized group of people in heaven. We are the victims." The sudden death of the city owner suddenly said sadness, and the voice was full of sadness and sadness.
I don't know why, this dying city owner always feels very kind, but in reality, the inner horror, Long Chen does not even dare to approach it, this is the only person who makes Longchen tremble inside.
There must be endless secrets in his body.
When the singer of the city died, Long Chen pretended to look around and turned around. At that moment, he saw that on the roof, one of the steel pillars in the north had a dense pattern. It was these patterns that attracted too much The attention of the dragon claws, the other three pillars, and no pattern.
What do these incomprehensible patterns mean, or that the things from the Taixu Zhoulong are hidden inside the steel pillars.
Long Chen is in a mess.
Fortunately, the kitten is also looking at the steel pillar.
The kitten at the moment is also extremely excited. He is staring at the pillar at this moment, his face changing again and again.
"How." Long Chen asked quickly.
"There are clues, wait for me to ponder." The kitten said nervously. At first he didn't think that the things left by the Emperor Xuanlong would exist in this place, but now he is also excited.
The kitten has a feeling for the Taixu Zhoulong, but after entering the city of Sudden Death, he did not feel anything, so there is no hope for the Taixu Zhoulong. It is also Longchen’s own insistence.
"What are you looking at." The dead city owner suddenly smiled.
Long Chen quickly turned back and said: "Let's take a look."
The dead city owner came to him and looked at him intimately. He said, "Do you think that the pattern is very strange? Here is the place I control. On a certain day, this pattern suddenly appeared on this pillar. It really scared me. Half dead..."
The dead city owner said in a joke.
Long Chen haha ​​greeted a smile, but his heart was thinking. Obviously, the main thing that sent the city to death was not related to this pattern. Even he didn’t even know the existence of the things left by the Emperor Xu, and just now, it seems Just kidding, but Longchen knows that it is true.
Even he himself did not know what the pattern was.
When Long Chen wrote down the pattern, he confirmed that the mysterious machine was on this pattern, and it had nothing to do with the steel pillar. In addition, he could only rely on the kitten to study how the pattern was going.
"I just think that there are no other pillars, but this pillar has it, so I took a look." Long Chen explained.
The dying city master did not take it for a while. He stretched out his white jade fingers and patted Long Chen’s shoulder. He smiled and said: "I have a lot of words today. Actually, it’s been too long for no one to come here. I am really too Lonely, so lonely... But, in any case, you have to go, now, I will give you the gift, you come with me..."
This guy is like a lonely old man, trembled and walked to the front of the roof, looking down at his feet, on one of the black bricks, he gently stepped on it.
Behind Longchen, suddenly the sound of the trembling sounded. Looking back, a huge stone was drilled out of the ground. Just after it came out, the black boulder appeared a crack in the road, and finally burst away, a gray long sword appeared. In front of Long Chen.
This sword, including the hilt, is about one meter long, and the whole body is gray. It doesn't look like a bit of life. It is like a piece of scrap iron. It doesn't even feel its existence. It is estimated that it has not been used for many years. It has been rusted and covered with heavy dust.
The blade is blunt, and it is almost incomparable with the red blood, and it is incomparable with the dragon sword. There is no smell of a little device.
The only strange place, Long Chen from this sword, felt the power of death.
"Millions, don't underestimate it, it is the most valuable thing in my body. It is more expensive than the Emperor Wu of the real martial arts..." The dead city owner is like a sly old man. To the side of Longchen, the empty eyes looked at the weird gray sword, as if to cry.
"It is more expensive than the real Wu Emperor who created the real Wu Emperor." Long Chen really gave up, what the sword is.
The most mysterious weapon that Longchen has ever seen is the Lingbi sword. Is this thing even more mysterious than the Lingbi sword? The same is true of the Lingbi sword. It is black and rusty, but it also has endless secrets.
The dying city owner was very excited. He trembled forward and reached out. He pulled out the ordinary gray sword from the ground. Long Chen saw it clearly. The sword's hilt had a gray color. Shantou.
"This is... the gods who are not allowed in the heavens and the earth... Since ancient times, the souls that died in its hands have been hundreds of millions." The dead city owner said a word that made Longchen sluggish.
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Moreover, it is estimated that the creatures he killed are much stronger.
This kind of thing, the dead city owner actually gave it to himself.
Long Chen first felt that it was not a good thing, but a huge conspiracy. The better the city owner is to him, the more he feels like a conspiracy.
The dead city master, the soldier crossed the front of Long Chen, solemnly said: "This sword, not only the Tao, but also the enemy of all the Tao, he is an absolute alien in the Tao, because he has all the way An ability that cannot be possessed by a device, that is... evolution."
"He has a big appetite. He only needs two things, that is, feeding him to grow, one is another device, and the other is the blood of the opponent."
"The rumors were in the ancient times, the ancient times, and even the real gods, fallen under this sword, so he has his own unique name, 斩 斩 sword."
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PS: Monday, ask for flowers