C2899 (1/2)

The temple of veneration is much broader than the ancient one. Standing on the wasteland, one can hardly see any human figure.

”Many gods are looking for opportunities.”

Fang Chen sighed that he was invincible in the ancient temple, but he was so weak in the temple of veneration.

”Master.”

The star hidden sword suddenly appears and sends out a sound of sword sound, which is transmitted to Fang Chen.

”I felt a sense of awe.”

”Well?”

Fang Chen was a little surprised. He also sensed the coolness of the sword. He didn't know why xingyin sword said so.

Is there a secret?

”I caught a glimmer of imperial spirit in this frightful sword spirit.” The next words of xingyin sword, let's Fangchen is also a Leng, immediately his eyes hot staring at the star hidden sword, quickly asked: ”emperor Qi, you mean?”

Before Fang Chen finished, xingyin sword began to speak, ”yes, it's the emperor's Qi. Only the weapons of the emperor's strong territory can emit such a breath.”

”Are there any imperial weapons around here?” Fang Chen's heart beats faster. The weapons of emperor's territory will be crazy even if they rob the powerful ones of Zun territory?

”Master, follow me.”

Xingyin sword is a Kendo weapon. He is born with a keen sense of smell of kendo. Under its leadership, Fang Chen gallops on the wasteland.

A few days later, xingyin sword stopped in front of a rugged hill.

”Here?”

Fang Chen stops and stares at the small hill in front of him.

On that hill, there are countless broken swords. On each broken sword, there is blood left as if it existed forever.

Those blood, after the baptism of wind and rain, has been weak and invisible, but Fang Chen's eyesight can still be clearly found.

”Dong!”

While looking at those blood, Fang Chen found that more than 50 kinds of special blood vessels in his body kept beating, which seemed to trigger a resonance.

”There have been fierce battles here?” Fang Chen murmured.

Hum!

The xingyin sword made a loud and clear sound of the sword, followed by countless broken swords on the hill, which also successively sent out the sound of the sword, resounding through the sky.

In the broken sword, a bright sword light was emitted, interwoven in the void, and the hill was completely shrouded in it.

”Sword grave?”

In Fang Chen's mind, subconsciously thought of these two words.

”Master, have you ever found anything?” Xingyin sword asked.

Fang Chen shakes his head and doesn't know what secret is hidden on the hill.

”The broken sword on this hill is a remnant of ancient times, and the blood on it is left by the powerful men of ancient times.” Xingyin kendo.

”Are the weapons of the imperial realm among them?” Fang Chen asked.

”I'll try.”

The star hidden sword roars out and penetrates the aura of the sword and enters the hill.

Click!

Feel the invasion of foreign forces, those broken swords have issued deafening sound, blood flowing, covering the whole void.

Bang!

Just one face-to-face, xingyin sword was forced back by broken sword.

”Are you all right?”

Fang Chen grasped the xingyin sword and felt that the breath inside it was disordered and seemed to be injured.

”I'm fine.” Xingyin sword said in a deep voice: ”I can clearly feel the atmosphere of the imperial realm, but I can't find its existence.”

Xingyin sword is a little anxious. If it can devour the weapons in the imperial realm, its power will certainly be greatly improved.

”Don't worry.”

Fang Chen pacifies the xingyin sword and immediately steps on the hill himself.

His idea is quite different from the star hidden sword.

Instead of taking away the broken swords, he tried to communicate the blood on the broken swords by using the special blood vessels in his body.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

On the hill, came the sound of ghosts crying and howling, as if there were countless complaints in shouting.

Fang Chen's first goal is a bronze sword. In his palm, there is a colorful force of blood. He carefully reaches the front of the bronze sword.

Hum!

The bronze sword trembled for a moment, but he didn't resist, which made Fang Chen secretly happy.

”It works.”

While the bronze sword trembles, Fang Chen holds it.