Chapter 297 (1/2)

”Famous!”

At this time, Chixiao sword master just arrived.

He was about forty years old. He was dressed in dark clothes with a sword on his back, and his eyebrows showed a faint vigor. However, at the moment, his eyes were full of worry, and he quickly fell to Chang Ming's body.

”My right arm was broken, and my lifelong swordsmanship has been ruined. However, I don't accept it. I don't accept it!” It seems that the direction of Chixiao Yang is still full of hatred.

Before long, his pale face flashed a faint color, his eyes closed, and he passed out like this.

Seeing this scene, Chang Chixiao's heart is also extremely painful.

To cultivate a sword is to cultivate it all one's life.

If Chang Mingyang's right arm is cut off, his future practice will become extremely bumpy. Even if he can survive this heavy blow, it is another question.

”Brute, today's hatred, I always remember that if I knew who you were, I would kill you for three generations and nine tribes, never die!” Chang Chixiao raised his head and sent out an angry roar.

The sound, echoing in the void, can be heard clearly in the ten mile area. It arouses countless birds and animals, and makes the whole ten square gorge noisy and chaotic.

However, at the moment, Chu Xingyun has already left shifangxia.

Mo Wanggong stood beside Chu Xingyun, with a strange smile on his face, and said, ”although you are the king's sword with three lines, there is a trace of true fire and Phoenix in the body of the sword. When forging this sword, did you use the fire of nothingness to refine it

As the originator of Tiangong, no one can master the forging skill of master Mo Wang. At a glance, he can see through the secret of the sword.

”I think so.” Chu Xingyun said casually, feeling a little pity in his heart.

With the sword just now, Chu Xingyun wanted to kill Chang Mingming, and completely eliminated this aftereffect.

What's more, Chang's famous cultivation is too high. He has reached the double heaven of heaven and spirit. With the two king tools, it's very difficult for Chu Xingyun to kill him. It's very good to be able to cut off a right arm.

”My current cultivation is so weak that many means can't be used. After finishing this, I will leave Liuyun emperor and put all my energy into practice.” Chu Xingyun clenched his fists and said in his heart.

Mo Wang Gong saw Chu Xingyun's eyes showing his essence. He didn't continue to talk. His eyes closed, and he began to get familiar with the body of half man and half puppet. At the same time, he slowly recovered his injury.

Whoosh!

The wind is more and more urgent, let Chu Xingyun come back to God.

He turned his head and looked at Mo Wang Gong. Seeing the latter, he closed his eyes and meditated. He could not help laughing. His palm turned and took out a dark storage ring. There was a sword pattern in the middle of the ring.

”Even the storage ring is engraved with a brand, which is quite ingenious.” Chu Xingyun's heart was filled with Fei Dao, and his finger wiped it off easily.

This ring of storing things is naturally well-known.

Although Chu Xingyun did not kill him, he successfully cut off a right arm. The ring was worn on his right palm. At the moment of breaking his arm, Chu Xingyun seized it.

”Chang Mingyang is the son of the sword master. He must have a lot of treasures. I don't know if there are any other king's wares in the storage ring.” Chu Xingyun had some expectations in his heart, separated a trace of mind, and entered the storage ring.