Chapter 1190 (1/2)

”Xuanyuanhong, it seems that your weapon is really not good? It's too fragile. It's made of paper

Xiao Yifeng looks at xuanyuanhong with a sneer.

”I underestimated you!”

Xuanyuanhong looks at Xiao Yifeng and says.

”Who told you to be so self righteous all the time? You think you are the second and the third in the world. In fact, you are nothing!”

Xiao Yifeng looks at Xuan Yuan Hong's disdainful vomit way.

”I'm nothing? I'm the head of the Xuanyuan clan. I'm the most talented person in the martial arts world. This game is not over yet. It seems that if I want to deal with you, I can only do my best! ”

Xuanyuanhong's face is cold, and his eyes stare at Xiao Yifeng coldly.

”Take out your Xuanyuan sword and continue to fight!”

With a wave of Xiao Yifeng's hand, Minghong Dao appears in his hand. His whole momentum rises to a peak, and the tattoo of Minghong Dao in his hand is also shining.

”It seems that you already know. It's really not easy. Well, let's show you the power of Xuanyuan sword today!”

Xuanyuan Hong coldly said, hands directly a pinch.

”Heaven and earth, Xuanyuan has me, Xuanyuan sword - out!”

Xuanyuanhong waved his hands suddenly, and a bright golden light burst out on his body. The light soared to the sky, then fell in front of xuanyuanhong, and suddenly the ground around him burst out.

When the light disappeared, a long sword about one meter long and full of eternal vicissitudes appeared in front of us. The sword body was engraved with the sun, the moon and the stars on one side, the mountains and plants on the other side, and the hilt was engraved with the skills of farming and animal husbandry on the other side, and the unified strategy of the four seas on the other side. It was the legendary Xuanyuan sword.

The sword of the Xuanyuan clan is the sword of the Yellow Emperor, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan. After thousands of years, it finally reappears the sky again. It exudes great imperial power and invisible momentum. It makes people feel like kneeling down to worship, just like facing a king.

With the appearance of Xuanyuan sword, hundreds of clan forces and thousands of martial artists all stare at this Xuanyuan sword, and their eyes are full of shock.

At this time, the Ming Hong Dao in Xiao Yifeng's hand made a violent clank, and the whole blade was shaking violently, which produced a strong reaction.

A strong evil spirit was released from Minghong Dao, just like the excitement of a person seeing his father's murderer.

”Is this Xuanyuan sword the most precious treasure of Xuanyuan family?”

That North dark you one face startles to say.

”To have this kind of power is to make us feel fear. The only sword that can make us feel so palpitation is the legendary Xuanyuan sword. It's a magic weapon. It's said that anyone who has it has the power to suppress heaven and earth. I didn't expect that Xuanyuan Hong has mastered it.”

Qingyun, the leader of Shushan sect, stroked his beard and said with a shocked look. His eyes twinkled and looked at the Xuanyuan sword.

”Xuanyuan Hong has mastered Xuanyuan sword. It's really against heaven. Does the Xuanyuan family want to produce a character comparable to the ancestor of Xuanyuan?”

Nangong Wei sighed, with a very complicated look in his eyes.

”Is this the Xuanyuan sword in legend? Interesting

Falling thousand feather looking at that Xuan Yuan sword, the corner of the mouth brims with a light smile.

”Boy, it's a gift to let you die under my Xuanyuan sword today!”

Xuanyuanhong stares at Xiao Yifeng and cheers coldly.

”It's not certain who will die. It's said that Minghong sword and Xuanyuan sword are one, but they have the same root and the same origin. Today I want to see who is stronger and who is weaker between Minghong sword and Xuanyuan sword!”