1846 Chapter 1842: Breaking Heavenly Sword (2/2)

Hongxiu is still refining the power of this creation. Nor does the elderly ignore this. He came directly to the wooden house and put Xiao Du on the bed at will. Then he glanced lightly at Xiao Du, and the elderly whispered.

“The power of blood all around him is basically burned out, even if the resurrection is estimated to be a cripple, son, then it depends on your creation, if he can see it, it is estimated that this is your anticelestial edge, if you cannot succeed, then you are doomed to be a lifelong cripple. ”

The old man uttered a strange word, and the voice fell, and the old man took a stone of seven colors out of Na Qing.

The stone is beautiful and, with its appearance, the whole room is also flashing with a soft seven-color light.

It can be said for sure that these seven colored stones are absolutely nothing, and in the wild world, there are absolutely no such seven colored stones, and no one knows where the old man got this seven colored stone.

With a seven-colored stone in his hand, the old man sank slightly for a moment, crushing it even directly, and then slowly forming a wreck of soul under the cover of seven-colored light.

It's just a broken soul, incomplete, or almost on the verge of collapse, very illusory, and rarely can you see that the appearance of the broken soul is a elegant middle-aged man, just looking at the face gives a sense of being approachable.

The wreck appeared, silenced about the tea time, and the wreck spoke faintly, “Brother Infinity, call me out, did you find it? ”

The broken soul called the old man the infinite brother, which should be the old man's name, heard the words, the old man smiled slightly, looked at the dust of Xiao, whose eyes lay on the bed, and said faintly, “See for yourself. ”

There was not too much to say. Hearing this, this wretched eye also fell on Xiao Du, slowly flew to Xiao Du, and then carefully measured Xiao Du in a coma.

Xiao Dun was carefully weighed up and down. After half a noise, the broken soul shouted softly. “Huh, the blood power of this kid almost burned out. One cripple, but he was carrying a sword. It is rare...”

At first glance, Xiao Dun saw through the body of the sword. For the body of the sword, this broken soul is very concerned. There is no way. The people who own the body of the sword are too rare, let alone in the Eight Wild World. Even in the world of the elderly and this broken soul, it is difficult to meet the people who own the body of the sword. Plus, Xiao Dun is still so young and plastic.

Hearing the words of this wrecked soul, the old man smiled slightly, ”Without you, he may be doomed to be a cripple, but if you will, this boy will definitely be reborn from the shower fire, stripped of his bones, and now it depends on how you decide. ”

The old man is right, this wreck is probably unknown in the Eight Wild Worlds, but in the other world, he has an extremely loud name, the Breaking Sword.

The first sword of a thousand worlds, all sword cultivation is the worshipper, the name of the broken sword is absolutely the worshipper of a thousand worlds, by countless people.

However, compared to the elderly, the broken heavenly sword reverence is a little worse, but everyone knows that the broken heavenly sword reverence and the elderly are friends, only unfortunately, a long time ago, the broken heavenly sword reverence disappeared. Regarding this, there are also many rumours in the thousand world, but no one expected that the broken heavenly sword reverence would have fallen long ago, only there was a wreck left in the world, and without the help of the elderly, it is estimated that this wreck would have disappeared long ago.

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