Chapter 474: Broken sword awakening

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Tuo Yuhong's body is stiff, his face is stunned, his brain is not responding, and his own proud psychic sword, how can it become a few hairs?
"Hey? What is the sword of Tuohong? How does it become a few hairs? What is the situation?"
"Yes, where did the sword of his psychic gods go, and it was just in his hands that he became a black hair."
"I don't know, this dazzling sword, he should not lose it?"
The whole audience is talking about it. I really don't understand what is going on, because the sword in his hand is too strong, and many people are paying attention.
They should pay attention to the twisted faces of Tuo Honghong's Zhang Yan, and the look is wonderful. This is absolutely evil.
"Ah, way!"
Tuo Honghong screamed in the sky, his fists clenched, and his eyes collapsed with a drop of blood. There was an irresistible anger that broke out!
There were terrible grievances in the world, and Tuohong’s eyes were blood red, and the black hair in his hand was burning. His whole popularity was almost floating.
This is a sword created with the psychic god, the value of the scary, and has evolved to the top of the Tongtian Lingbao, in the entire Xuan domain is also the top of the treasure.
This kind of thing is not a treasure in the family of the saints, but it disappeared out of thin air.
"Hey, I said how it disappeared. It turned out that he stole the treasures of Tuohonghong! Hahahaha, the road is too terrible. Didn't he become a mystery during this time when he disappeared?"
"Just said that, let Tuo Yuhong protect his sword. At that time, the Tao was already paying attention to this treasure."
"The truth is against the sky, and Tuohong Hong is a big loss. Even if this treasure is regarded as an ancient family, it should be regarded as a treasure of the town, but he is good and lost directly."
The voice of contempt was constantly coming, and the face of Tuo Yuhong was distorted. He did not expect to be seen as a small indigenous person, and even stole his treasure.
"My treasure is not so stealing!"
Tuo Honghong instantly suppressed the emotion of anger, sat down, and was ethereal, and began to tuck the sword of the spirit, wanting to find the sword back.
A few miles away, inside a cave house, the smashed the big bells and looked at the green sword in the hands of Jia Bozhen, and stayed.
"This is a success...." Dao Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he was really stolen back by him. This is the top of the sky, and this method is not too bad.
Jia Bo squatted on the ground, and his palms rushed out of the mysterious runes, wrapping the green sword.
His face is also not good-looking, pale and bloodless, and consumes too much. This secret is not a good urging.
His body is in a subtle ambiguity, weak:
"This treasure is too strong. I have to fool it too hard now. I can only hold it for a while. If it reflects it, it is likely to escape."
Just as his voice just fell, the green-green sword suddenly trembled, the bleak blade, bursting out of glare, and the swordsman hit the sky, sweeping away the runes around.
"Well, Tuohong is calling for this treasure, I can't fool it!"
The look of Tuohong was shocked, and the palms quickly recovered, and the footsteps retreated.
He is exhausted, and if he is to contend with this treasure, he will probably be hit hard.
"Hey, a lord who has nothing to do, dare to blame, give the king a come!"
The look sinks, and if the cooked duck flies, it’s not a big loss.
He sacrificed a treasure seal, and the big claws slammed into the psychic sword, and they were to be suppressed.
However, the strength of this sword exceeded its expectations. The green swordsman slammed the sky, extremely terrible, and immediately shattered this treasure, and even more of a sword smashed in the paws, and another Blood stasis.
"No, the aura of this sword is so terrible that it is difficult to suppress it!"
The face smashed down.
"Bad, this is a treasure made by the spirit of the gods, it can communicate the energy of the heavens and the earth, the average person can not suppress, hurry to find a way."
Jia Bojun hurriedly said that if this treasure is flying, it is really a blood loss.
At this time, a golden palm was detected, and the golden finger was bursting out of the five fingers, and the sword was pinched at once.
Hey!
However, although this sword is not controlled by anyone, it is very fierce. In the spout of the swordsmanship, the vibration of the sword body, the Dao Ling almost did not hold steady.
"Good, good aura, good treasure!"
There was a hint of joy in the scorpion of Dao Ling, and the face was pulled down:
"Hurry up and find a way to seal it. If Tuo Xiaohong comes over, it is basically impossible to take away this treasure."
Perceived by more and more horrible swords, Dao Ling's brows were slightly picked up, and a huge cave was hung down, and the intricate temperament was hanged down, and the sword was sealed inside.
"This sword will ruin your cave!"
Big black scream:
"The world of the earth has not yet been released. If it breaks out, your hole will be smashed!"
This is not a joke, the top-level Tongtian Lingbao can be compared to the shoulder loader, the strong side is not, the Taoist cave is horrible, but Tongtian Lingbao can still be shattered.
Dao Ling did not speak. When he came to the cave, his body was looming in the fog, and it was terrible to set him off.
His right hand pinched the psychic sword that couldn't stop shaking, and he couldn't grasp it. The whole palm was shaking.
"Well, I feel that the broken sword can swallow it!"
There was a fascination in the scorpion of Dao Ling. Earlier, he felt that the broken sword had a coveted wave of the sword. He wanted to try it, or else he could only seal it in the Yin and Yang Ding, and wait for the strength. Refining.
He slammed the black and black sword and directly smashed it to the psychic sword. The two swords collided in the air and burst into a spark.
The five-edged sword seems to be resurrected in general, burning black and black, very terrible, this ancient scent of brilliance and brilliance is bleak!
In the stunned eyes of Dao Ling, this broken sword suddenly broke into the atmosphere of an emperor in the sword, swallowing the heavens, burning a kind of demon, and suddenly absorbed the divine power contained in the green sword. !
This is a group, the turquoise of the sea is sucked out and merged into the broken sword!
In Dongfu, Dahei and Jiabo were in a daze. They saw a broken sword and refining a psychic sword!

How come a little familiar?

Jia Bo's brow wrinkled and muttered to himself:
"I seem to have seen this sword somewhere, the atmosphere is a bit familiar, but it looks a little different."
He thought hard for a while and couldn't remember anything.
This broken sword is more and more horrible, such as a round of black burning, swordsmanship, cracking the sky, the spouting swordsmanship is like a mountain!
There are cracks in the turtle's green swords. I don't know how much energy is lost. It is about to explode.
As the sword is absorbed, the more terrible it is. EbookFREE.me~ This mouth has also changed quietly. It seems that there is a fearful and horrible force that is awakening, showing true gold, containing a supreme pressure. .
"The color of the sword has changed?"
Dao Ling's eyelids are all a jump, I feel the true face of this sword, and gradually unblocked!
Hey!
At the same time, the psychic sword was completely smashed, and a piece of scrap iron fell into the hole, and the treasure was completely destroyed.
"Swallowed, a treasure to the embryo is gone, this defeated family ...." The stuttered, very painful.
"This sword is too strong, and it can swallow up the essence of a top-notch Tianlingbao. What is it?"
Jia Bo is very hard.
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