Chapter 442 (1/2)

But he emphasized the rules again and again, which was enough to show that he was an honest man.

Shua Shua!

Without delay, they rushed to the palace.

”Search and see if there are high-quality pills, advanced martial arts, weapons and other treasures!”

As soon as they rushed into the palace, the people scattered and hurried to search in the palace.

Qin Yi and others are really in this column. The four of them are not separated and always get together, because Shuanghui has killed them. Once separated, it will be very dangerous.

”Here is a golden sword. It should be a inferior holy weapon. I found it first. It belongs to me.”

Suddenly, an excited cry came. It was Shuanghui, Qin Yi's dead enemy.

When they looked for prestige, they saw a golden sword quietly placed on a sword rack. On the sword body, they could vaguely see the shadow of a dragon, and the hilt was also carved with ancient patterns.

It's really a inferior relic!

When people looked at the golden sword, they determined the quality of the sword. The faint dragon shadow on the sword body should be the same as Yang Shiqi's solo dragon ghost sword. There is a dragon soul sealed in the sword body.

Obviously, this golden sword is one level higher than Yang Shiqi's solo dragon ghost sword.

Yang Shiqi's Dragon remnant soul sword is just an ordinary weapon.

As soon as he came in, Shuanghui found such a good weapon. I have to say that shit luck is sometimes very important to a person.

”Ha ha, you can't envy luck.”

Shuanghui laughed happily. In the envious eyes of the people, he walked towards the golden sword with big steps.

Looking at the golden sword in front of him, Shuanghui's face showed a fanatical color, gently exhaled a breath and grabbed the handle of the sword.

However.

Huh?

What's going on?

Frost Hui's face showed surprise, because he found that the golden sword in front of him seemed to weigh millions, and he couldn't hold it at all.

”Roar!”

Frost Hui roared, his face flushed, and applied all his strength to his arms. It was a pity that the golden sword still lay there quietly and motionless.

Seeing the scene, Qin Yi and other Tingwei were also stunned. They frowned and were quite confused in their hearts.

Shuang Hui, a strong man whose accomplishments have broken through the half step 7 realm of the patriarchal Road, ranks eighth among the ”top 10 imperial guards” of the Holy See. How can he not even hold a sword?

How can there be such a heavy sword in this world?

”My grass, why is this golden sword so heavy? I don't believe it! ”

Such a good weapon, but he couldn't hold it. How could he be reconciled? For a moment, his eyes were red with anxiety. He roared again, and the green veins on his arms burst out.

However, the golden sword remained motionless!

”Cheng ye and Yu Wang, you two come to help. I don't believe it. I won't get this golden sword!”

Shuanghui's bull temper came up and waved to Cheng ye and Yu Wang. Cheng ye and Yu Wang were also extremely confused. They didn't hesitate and immediately came to Shuanghui.

Stand still!

All three of them spread their legs and stand in a horse step, because it makes them more powerful!

Then, the three took a deep breath and held the golden sword in front of them with their hands.

All the guards, including Qin Yi, watched the scene quietly. They held their breath without blinking.

”Roar!”

Shuanghui, Chengye and Yu Wang roared at the same time. On their bodies, the vigorous inner strength of the patriarchal road was suddenly released, swaying to the four directions, their long hair fluttered wildly, and their faces became the color of pig liver.

Only from this point, we can see that the three of them have even made their milk strength come out.

But unfortunately, the result was to break the hearts of the three of them. The golden sword still lay there motionless. No matter how hard they tried, how angry they roared, it always lay there quietly.

”Puff...”

Such a heartbreaking scene finally made someone couldn't help laughing.

This smiling person is xuanlan with Qin Yi. The girl's jade cheeks are red and quite moving.

”Ha ha, it's so fun. Even if you step on shit, so what? You have to be able to digest that piece of shit! ”

Long Yan, who was hearty, laughed and teased. He saw Shuanghui. The three of them used their milk strength, but they couldn't lift the golden sword. His mood was extremely comfortable.

”Ha ha...”

”Hey, hey...”