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"It's a long story, about half a month ago..."

Ye Feiyang said slowly, not only told Yang Xuan where they live in Yunlangu, but also took out the divine sword for Yang Xuan to see.

This is a strange long sword, about three feet seven inches long and two fingers wide.

"This sword?"

Yang Xuan kept his eyes fixed, and lowered his head to stare at the white bone sword in his hand.

Just by looking at the shape, you can tell that this sword is a murder weapon.

As for what grade it was, he didn't see it.

However, this sword is full of incomparably ferocious divine fluctuations, and it is indeed a divine sword.

"The sword spirit of this sword seems to be in a deep sleep."

Yang Xuan's eyes glowed with silver light, and he opened his Martial Dao Heavenly Eye to check it out, and he found that there was a vague halo inside the White Bone Sword.

In the halo, there was a boy in a white robe of skeletons, with his eyes closed, his body curled up, and he was dormant.

"It turns out that the sword spirit is sleeping, no wonder I can't communicate with it."

Ye Feiyang said suddenly.

"I don't know how Brother Ye got this sword?"

Yang Xuan asked curiously.

"There is a hidden cave in the depths of this mountain forest. I found this sword by chance, but I have never been able to recognize the master."

Ye Feiyang sighed lightly, he was convinced that the White Bone Sword was an artifact, but he could not recognize the master after all the means.

The most unfortunate thing is that it was seen by Zuo Siming and others, which is why Zuo Siming and others were surrounded and blocked.

"Can't recognize the master?"

Yang Xuan was slightly startled. It stands to reason that the sword spirit is in a sleeping state, so it should be easy to recognize the master.

Yang Xuan couldn't figure this out, he secretly called: "Boy, come out and have a look."

"Don't look at it, this is a very rare and superb sword."

The purgatory boy appeared out of nowhere, and while looking at the white bone sword, he commented: "If I read it correctly, this sword is made from the backbone of an ancient emperor, and its destructive power is amazing."

"what!"

Ye Feiyang was taken aback, never expected that the White Bone Sword was made from human bones, especially the backbone of an ancient emperor.

"Is this true?"

Yang Xuan was also taken aback.

"This boy has a pair of bright eyes, and he will never see it wrong."

The purgatory boy carried his hands on his back and said proudly.

"Brother Yang, who is this?"

Ye Feiyang came back to his senses and asked.

"This is the sword spirit purgatory boy of the purgatory sword. Don't look down on others, you know much more than me."

Yang Xuan introduced.

"Sword Spirit of Purgatory Sword?"

Ye Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that the sword of purgatory was Yang Xuan's divine sword.

"Boy, you are lucky, you actually picked up a superb sword."

The purgatory boy glanced at Ye Feiyang and said, "Unfortunately, this sword has suffered heavy damage, and the sword spirit has fallen into a deep sleep. Of course, this is a good thing for you."

"Good thing?"

Ye Feiyang was stunned, and he was so depressed that he couldn't recognize the master of the white bone sword. Who knew that the purgatory boy would say it was a good thing.

"Why do you say that?"

Yang Xuan was puzzled.

"It's true that this sword is a divine sword, but it's a murder weapon. The sword spirit was spawned by evil secret techniques. If the sword spirit hadn't fallen into a deep sleep, it would have killed people long ago."

When the purgatory boy said this, he looked at Ye Feiyang with a smile, "Your cultivation base is too low, and against this sword and sword spirit, there is absolutely no life or death."

"It's really fortunate to say that."

Ye Feiyang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand. He was originally excited to get a divine sword, but he didn't expect that the sword almost killed him.

"Luck is also a skill. You can get this sword, which proves that this sword is destined for you."

Purgatory Boy Road.

"Can this sword deny the Lord?"

Yang Xuan asked.

"Can."

The purgatory boy nodded and said to Ye Feiyang: "For the sake of Yang Xuan's sake, this boy will teach you a blood sacrifice technique. If you have this technique to sacrifice and refine this sword, even if the sword spirit awakens in the future, you have to master it. ."

"Thank you Lord Purgatory."

Ye Feiyang bowed and bowed. Although the purgatory boy was a little boy, he knew that he had lived for a long time at a glance. It is not an exaggeration to call him a purgatory.

"Haha, yes, your purgatory master is exactly in my heart."

The purgatory boy laughed so hard that he didn't delay. He taught Ye Feiyang the technique of blood sacrifice with the appearance of an expert instructing him.

This blood sacrifice technique is not complicated, and Ye Feiyang learned it quickly.

He bit his index finger, forced out a drop of blood essence, and then performed the technique of blood sacrifice.

Everything went smoothly. After the blood-colored array entered the White Bone Sword, Ye Feiyang established a connection with the White Bone Sword and had absolute control over the Sword Spirit.

"Yes, with this sword in hand, Brother Ye's strength has greatly increased, and he will be able to leapfrog the enemy in the future."

Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"Weapons are foreign objects after all, and I won't use this sword until the critical moment."

Ye Feiyang shook his head, the white bone sword was used to save his life for him, and the white bone sword was a superb artifact, once it was seen, it would inevitably lead to big trouble.