Chapter 1264: Capture the sword (5)

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The sword is three feet long, the come wide, the cold light is cold, and the anger is still there.
If you just look at these, there is no doubt that this is a normal sword.
But the problem is that the body and handle of this sword are really strange.
At the hilt, it was a head with a beard, a round head, and a chubby, red and ruddy, full of energy.
The body of the sword bent down like a fat man with his stomach lifted up, with the five characters "First Sword in the World" engraved on it.
Lu Fan didn't know what to say. He has never seen such a funny sword.
He almost laughed out loud, but finally he refrained.
Yuan Yuan shouted loudly, "Who disturbed my sleep, who is it, disturbed my spiritual practice, stupid human beings, this is not the place where you come, you will pay the price of life for me. I, the world A holy sword, will inherit the meaning of heaven and earth, and strip ...
Half of his head seemed to be unable to remember half of his head, jumped and turned around, and then portrayed it on the ground, as if writing.
Lu Fan coughed lightly: "Deprivation, do you want to say is deprivation."
Yuan head immediately nodded and said: "Yes. It is deprivation. I want to deprive you of your life."
Lu Fan applauded lightly, it was really hard to say such an opening for a sword.
Lao Jiu laughed in the Wufeng Epee, "This is an idiot. The great master, he must be a sword soul with a problem in his mind. Haha, looking at it, it must have been halfway away from the sword soul, but Forced to be trapped in the hilt, no one, no ghosts. Laughing me. "
Lu Fan rolled his eyes. Just like Lao Jiu, he still wants to laugh at others.
It was almost taken away, and now Wufeng Epee saved his life.
Lu Fanxiao looked at the sword in front of him: "Then before I die, can I ask, your name, or say, you are the first holy sword in the world,"
Round head shouted: "I am the sword in the hands of Shenxiao Wusheng, the sword of Shenxiao, fighting the world, killing the devil. I'm afraid, stupid boy. I don't immediately kneel down and beg for mercy.
Lu Fan scratched his chin and frowned: "Shen Xiao Wu Sheng's soldier blade, I remember that Shen Xiao Wu Sheng didn't use fists, I didn't hear that he would use a sword,"
As soon as Lu Fan said this, his round head hadn't said anything. Outside, the looks of the elders who are watching outside of Zixiao Mountain have changed slightly.
The three elders shook their heads and said, "It's over. Lu Fan is going to anger the sword soul completely."
The second elder smiled and said: "What the truth is nonsense. Lu Fan is going to be beaten."
The other elders either smiled or shook their heads.
Among Jianjianzuo, as expected, Lu Fan's words fell. The original ruddy face of the round head immediately turned into a dark piece.
"Shenxiao Wusheng has all sorts of weapons and knows everything. How can a kid like you know. You dare to question me, insult me, and look down on me. Take your life."
After that, the round head actually shot Lu Fan directly.
After Jianguang's exhibition, the whole Jianzuo changed color.
The round head disappeared, and the sword became straight, but in a flash, the funny "first sword in the world" in front of him turned into a giant sword with unparalleled dominance.
There seemed to be countless powers gathering around its sword. The giant sword suddenly fell, and Lu Fan only had time to raise his epeeless sword high, and the horizontal sword would block it.
boom.
With a loud bang, the ground under Lu Fan's feet suddenly turned into a huge deep pit.
The earth waves rolled, and countless sword souls hidden in the ground, with a stern shout, turned into fly ash under this irresistible force.
Lu Fan gritted his teeth, and his body was trembling violently.
What a terrible power, this is not the power of Taoism, nor the strength of the sword. It is simply the suppression of power.
In other words, the weight of this sword is really amazing. I'm afraid it is heavier than the sum of several peaks.
Suddenly, Lu Fan burst into tears, his muscles knotted, and suddenly the same powerful force burst out.
For other warriors, in the face of such power, it is certain that the body cannot bear it. You can only use the strength of Gang or Dao to support it.
However, Lu Fan could feel that there must be a special formation or rune above the giant sword. If you use these, the effect will definitely not be very good. Even if a little careless, it will fall downwind, and then be completely suppressed.
The best choice is to force against strength.
Lu Fan's soles pressed hard, and the ground beneath him shattered again. He slammed the sword of "the world's first sword".
The giant sword in mid-air flew a hundred feet away, and then stopped. The face of the round head appeared again at the hilt.
With a burst of exclamation, "Shenhuang's maiden, actually gave you such a godlike kid. Okay, your fine blood, I took it."
The giant sword turned into a phantom, and in the next moment, innumerable giant swords appeared in all directions.
There are no phantoms, only entities, countless swords, and power is still there.
This is definitely the power of the avenue. A sword, with its own power, is really ridiculous.
Lu Fan shouted loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm not a divine person, and I'm not a god."
The hand pinched, Lu Fan suddenly pressed in the air.
Suddenly, the power of the sky and the earth suddenly turned into a five-element beast and appeared in the air.
The foot stomped, and Lu Fan's figure disappeared. With a roaring sound, the beast rushed to the sky sword shadow.
boom. boom. boom. boom.
The continuous explosion sound resounded through the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a black and white force appeared. Lu Fan found the key ontology among the swords in the sky.
"A sword in heaven and earth."
The Wufeng Epee fell and hit the Great Sword hard.
The face on the Great Sword flashed, and Lu Fan's energy was aside with a strange power. Immediately, on the sword, thousands of rays of light were released like needles, impacting on Lu Fan's body.
Lu Fan waved his palms together, and Kowloon gathered to block all the light.
Shaking his hand, Lu Fan threw the Wufeng Epee directly. Like a sharp arrow breaking through the light curtain, the clang shook the giant sword again, and left a white mark on the giant sword.
"Ah. Ah. Ah."
The round face seemed to be stimulated by Lu Fan's inexhaustible means, and a series of shouts were made.
Lu Fan reached out his hand and Wufeng Epee flew back to his hand again.
Staring at the round face, said: "I am now convinced that you are by no means the sword of Shen Xiao Wu Sheng."
"fart."
The round face screamed and gathered strength again.
Lu Fan suddenly reached out his hand, and Dao decided.
The breeze blew past, and all abruptly stood still.
The round face's condensing power also disappeared.
Lu Fan's eyes shone strangely: "You are not a sword at all, but a magic weapon. I'm right, the world's first sword."