The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 166
Perhaps it has something to do with the tears of the goddess. Pixiu became more and more intimate and dependent on Yan Lingji, while he was afraid of Qingxuan.

About two quarters of an hour, the three of Wei Zhuang left and returned. Han Fei was still holding a wooden box in his arms, panting, and the box in his arms seemed to be a bit heavy.

Putting the box on the table, Han Fei took a breath, but seeing the Pixiu on Yan Lingji's shoulder, his expression was slightly startled, and then his eyes fell on Qingxuan.

"Sword Master, what you want to see is inside."

Wei Zhuang glanced at Pixiu, and then his eyes fell on the wooden box. Zi Nu showed interest in the sudden appearance of this unknown creature, but quickly looked away. Now is not the time to care about these things.

Looking at the wooden box on the table, the box looks very ordinary and can be seen almost everywhere, but the wood used should be unusual. It looks old, but there is still no sign of decay.

Gently opened the box, and what came into view was a black and dilapidated ancient sword. The body of the sword was broken into several sections, and the hilt was designed with a beast pattern.

When the ancient sword came into view, a killing intent swept out from Qingxuan's body, pointing directly at Han Fei.

In the next second, the mutation mutated.

All of a sudden, an extremely cold feeling permeated from the shattered sword, and there were strange rustling sounds in the Accord, and even the surrounding environment instantly became eerie and strange.

Time freezes in an instant, and the world seems to lose its color.

The ancient sword in the box disappeared, Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes slightly, and saw the black air surrounding the Accord, and finally condensed into a tall, tall man with white hair, a hulking back, and his eyes covered by a black cloth .

The most surprising thing was that the man held a strange long sword made of shattered blades in his hand.

Looking at this scene, except for Han Fei in the Accord, Wei Zhuang, Zi Nu, and Wrapping Yan Lingji all focused their eyes on the man, their mouths were slightly opened, their eyes were full of shock, but their bodies could not move.

"Ow!"

On Yanling Jixiang's shoulder, Pixiu stared at the man with bared teeth, showing an extremely fierce look.

Seeing this, Ni Lin lifted his eyes slightly, and looked at Pai Yao with his eyes under the black veil, but did not make any unnecessary movements. The terrifying sword intent locked Qingxuan, holding the ancient Ni Lin ancient sword, standing behind Han Fei, as if once If there is any abnormality, he will do it.

Standing up, Qingxuan looked at the Nilin Sword Spirit, with surprise appearing on his face for the first time.

Grandmaster peak?
No, stronger!

Jindan?

It shouldn't be too late, Jin Dan has completely left the scope of mortals, and he is not able to resist at all. The sword intent on the latter is very strong, but the momentum is only to bring a sense of danger to himself.

This feeling is not enough to make him despair.

Qingxuan didn't know much about the black-veiled blindfolded man in front of him, only that his name was Ni Lin, and the latter was not a person, but the sword spirit of the ancient sword.

Ni Lin is very strong, but it is only a sword spirit. The strength of a sword depends on the sword owner himself, but the current owner of this sword, Han Fei, is completely a young man with no power to restrain a chicken.

The sword spirit released by this sword spirit was stronger than the peak of the great master. He released the killing intent on Han Fei just now, so he was warning himself that in the original book, the latter had made several shots, so it should be hiding his strength.

Looking at the whole world, which sword has a sword spirit on the Fengbeard leaderboard?

The answer is: no!

The existence of a sword with a sword spirit is itself a mystery, it is no longer an ordinary thing, perhaps it is the same thing as Goddess Tears.

"The legacy of the Shang Dynasty, Canglong Qisu."

Apart from Canglong Qisu, Qingxuan really couldn't think of where this sword came from. It was stored in the South Korean treasury, was obtained by Han Fei by chance, and showed up at a critical moment.

Seven countries, seven secrets, only members of the royal family can open.

This ancient Nilin sword was buried deep in the treasury of South Korea. If Han Fei hadn't obtained it by accident, no one would have noticed it at all. Naturally, only the royal family could open it.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for unlocking one of the secrets of the Canglong Qisu, rewarding you with 500 system points."

Suddenly, a system reminder sounded in his mind, Qingxuan was slightly taken aback, a faint smile appeared on Junyi's cheeks, his killing intent subsided, and he sat down.

If he felt it, the Nilin Sword Spirit immediately turned into a wisp of black flame, and finally merged into the wooden box, forming a dilapidated ancient sword, lying quietly in it.

In an instant, the cold atmosphere in the Accord dissipated, and everything rejuvenated.

Wei Zhuang, Zi Nu, and Yan Ling Ji looked away from the wooden box in surprise, and finally landed on Han Fei.

At this time, Han Fei was lying on the table, his face was a little pale, his eyes were closed, his nose was breathing lightly, and he fainted at some point.

When he came back to his senses, Wei Zhuang took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were full of heat. The unimaginable scene just now made him see a picture completely different from usual. Respect is stronger.

After laying Han Fei down and checking him, Zi Nu took a deep look at him. The unbelievable scene just now echoed in her mind for a long time, and she couldn't get rid of it.

"Just fainted temporarily."

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang's gaze fell on Qingxuan, and he said, "You should know something, otherwise you wouldn't have released your killing intent on Han Fei just now, and that thing wouldn't have come out."

What Wei Zhuang saw was a person, but he didn't know whether the latter was a person, so he could only use things instead.

Qingxuan stood up, glanced at Han Fei, and then his eyes fell on Wei Zhuang.

"When he wakes up, tell him for me that the sword is very good, and Ji Wuye's head should be regarded as a gift from me to thank him."

After the clear pronunciation of the characters, the pupils of Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu shrank suddenly, and when they came back to their senses, Qing Xuan and Yan Ling Ji had already left Ya Ge.

"What do you think?"

Wei Zhuang heard the words, his voice was flat, and he said: "This kind of person will not make fun of this kind of thing. Since Ji Wuye's death is a certainty, we will save a lot of trouble."

Zi Nu Dai frowned slightly, and said, "You know, I didn't mean that."

After closing the wooden box, Wei Zhuang's hands trembled a little.

"The existence of this kind of thing, I don't know whether it is good or bad, but it seems that there is no harm at present. Remember a month ago, I told you, the scene where the night killer died?"

"You mean..."

Zi Nu hesitated to speak, but her gaze had already landed on the wooden box.

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After leaving Zilanxuan, Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes were full of confusion, she glanced at Pixiu, and couldn't help asking: "Is there really a fairy god?"

Qingxuan smiled indifferently, glanced at the Pixiu on her fragrant shoulder, and said: "It should exist, otherwise, how to explain the existence of this little guy, whether it exists or not, at least it has nothing to do with us now."

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