Chapter 478 - The Fuxi Greatsword (1/2)

Chapter 478: The f.u.xi Greatsword

The hatred in her chest was practically about to trans.m.u.te into a tangible evil intent and spill forth.

The waves of throbbing pain in her brain caused her to curl up her small figure in the snow, yet suddenly, her gaze landed on her left hand.

She was unaware when a small section of a pointy sword tip sprung out of her left hand.

“f.u.xi[1]… Sword?” She inexplicably murmured its name. She forced herself to stretch out her right hand and caress this small section of its sword tip.

This sword? Had always been hiding within her body? And her, from beginning to end, had not sensed anything at all in all these years?

She could readily disclose the sword’s name and even sensed a bizarre familiarity a.s.saulting her.

You must be my old friend, right!

But I don’t even remember you right now…

Qiao Mu squeezed out her remaining conscious and mustered up her just about exhausted mystic conscious with all her might in order to pull out this sword from her body.

She could sense a boundless and formidable power contained in this sword.

She hoped to use her two hands to wield this… f.u.xi Greatsword.

Right now, she really wanted to kill people!

But Hong Jinchuan and the others weren’t fools. They had already sniffed a trace of danger and squinted their eyes as they watched Qiao Mu, who was curled up on the ground.

“What is she doing?”

“It couldn’t be that this d*mn girl still has hidden trump cards?” The middle-aged mystic cultivator remarked frigidly.

Hong Jinchuan promptly creased his brows and hollered furiously, “The d*mn girl is probably not going to divulge the sacred water’s whereabouts. Let’s butcher her then search again!”

“Look quickly! A sword is springing out of the little la.s.s’s palm?”

Hong Jinchuan jolted in fright from the mystic cultivator’s yell. When his gaze landed on Qiao Mu, he felt a chill surfacing in his heart.