Chapter 807 This Broken Sword...

stab - stab -

The door was completely opened, and there was a stabbing sound from the room. Small pieces of sawdust flew up from the door, and narrow sword marks flashed at the door.

"If you die by my hands, you can still turn the world upside down."

Wang Chen didn't walk into the room immediately, he looked into the dark room with a cold smile on his lips, and after saying a word, he stepped into the door.

Huhu——

When Wang Chen stepped into the door with one foot, a strong gust of wind blew out from the room, making Wang Chen's long hair flutter.

puff-

Zhou Ruozhi, who was beside Luoshen and Nuo Ming, spat out a mouthful of blood, and her breath shrank instantly, as if she had suffered a serious illness.

"The evil wind..."

Nuo Ming looked down at Zhou Ruozhi, her footsteps shifted slightly, and she stood in front of Zhou Ruozhi, muttering in a muttering voice, her expression became more and more dignified.

"Be careful, little brother is going in."

Luoshen said something to Nuo Ming, and stood behind Nuo Ming with a swish.

Wang Chen's first kick was just a prelude, and the second kick was the real start.

Nuo Ming looked at Wang Chen who raised his other foot, then turned his head to look at Luoshen, and said with a cold snort: "Since you want to hide behind me, you might as well not come just now."

Luoshen didn't speak, her eyes were fixed on Wang Chen's raised foot.

Snapped--

When Wang Chen also stepped into the room with the other foot, the surrounding air seemed to freeze. Just like this, two or three seconds passed strangely, and huge movements appeared without warning.

bang bang bang-

The wooden wall of the room in front of him exploded without warning, and countless sawdust flew all around like a sword blade.

Numerous sawdust pierced the ground, leaving densely packed small pits, and those sawdust flying towards Nuo Ming were all turned into ashes by Nuo Ming.

"Be careful."

When all the wood chips were inserted into the ground or the surrounding walls, Luoshen said to Nuo Ming quietly again.

Nuo Ming didn't speak, her eyes gradually became serious, and her internal force was working, an invisible qi mask directly enveloped the three women.

boom -

A gust of wind that was dozens of times stronger than before blew out from the room, surrounded by the presence of a qi mask, and the long hair of the three girls was also blown loudly.

Without saying a word, Zhou Ruozhi spat out another mouthful of blood, and passed out directly.

Even the two goddesses, Nuo Ming and Luo Shen, paled slightly.

……

In the room, Wang Chen has come to the very center of the room, where there is a long wooden box.

The wooden box is now open. Inside the wooden box, there is a long white cloth spread inside, and on the long cloth, there is a very strange long sword lying quietly in it.

The long sword is three feet three point three, three fingers wide, as thin as a cicada's wing, and the whole body is black and red. It has been buried in the ground for hundreds of years and 3000 years.

However, what makes people frightened is that there is an extremely strong evil spirit emanating from the long sword. This evil spirit seems to be able to directly affect a person's mind, and it is extremely terrifying.

Huhu——

When Wang Chen walked to the side of the long sword, a black and blood-red mist suddenly filled the sword body of the long sword, and the two mist intertwined, making it look extremely evil.

It seems that an hour has passed, and it seems that only a moment has passed. The two streams of mist instantly formed a black and red sword energy, suspended in the air, and then struck towards Wang Chen.

"That's what it looks like."

Wang Chen wasn't surprised at all, he smashed it, and punched the sword energy.

Rumbling--

The sword energy collided with the fist, and the room seemed to shake twice, and a strong wind began to blow directly in the room.

Rumbling--

More than half a minute passed, Wang Chen's fist did not tremble in the slightest, but the black and red sword energy became smaller and smaller, and even began to become transparent.

The last ray of sword energy seemed to know that he could not harm Wang Chenzhao, so he rushed towards the top of his head with a bang.

With a bang, a small hole was directly blown out by the sword energy above the head. The sword energy floated in the sky more than ten meters above the head of the room, and then dissipated with a bang.

The moment the sword energy dissipated, the long sword in the room blew softly, which was extraordinarily harsh, but it made the long sword even more monstrous.

Outside the room, Nuo Ming and Luoshen remained silent for a long time. After a while, Nuo Ming said leisurely, "I now fully understand why Linglong forged that knife into a long sword."

"Same feeling."

Luoshen also nodded solemnly, looked up at the place where the black and red sword energy dissipated, and became thoughtful.

in the room.

Wang Chen bent down and took the long sword in his hand, nothing unexpected happened again.

Holding the long sword, Wang Chen walked directly outside the room.

Standing under the sun, Wang Chen raised his long sword, looked at the sword body, then lowered his head to look at the pattern on his body, and said mockingly: "This sword is suitable for these ghost things on my body."

Luoshen walked out from behind Nuo Ming slowly at this time, she looked at the long sword in Wang Chen's hand, and said objectively: "Except for the evil spirit on the sword body, I think this sword is very good .”

At this time, Nuo Ming said to Wang Chen with a strange expression: "Where is the evil spirit permeating this sword?"

Wang Chen looked at Nuo Ming, smiled at her hehe, let go of his hand without warning, and the long sword fell to the ground in an instant.

After the long sword was out of Wang Chen's hand, Luoshen and Nuo Ming instantly felt something was wrong, they quickly stepped back a few steps, feeling the strange aura around them, squinting their eyes and said: "This sword really only You can control it."

"Because the evil spirit and hostility on my body are much heavier than those on this sword."

Wang Chen shrugged, bent down and picked up the long sword again, then looked at Nuo Ming and asked, "Where's the scabbard? Don't say it hasn't been crafted."

"There is indeed a scabbard, but it was destroyed by this long sword."

Nuo Ming shrugged helplessly. At the moment when the sword was completely completed, a strong evil spirit erupted, and this sword energy, the scabbard next to it at that time, was directly destroyed into pieces of sawdust .

"That's right, this broken sword can't afford a good scabbard."

Wang Chen smiled, as if he still didn't feel the change from a long knife to a long sword.

He looked around, and finally walked to a big tree not far away, and directly slapped the long sword into the tree.

rustle--

bang——

After the long sword slammed into the big tree, the big tree suddenly rustled, and countless leaves fell off from the big tree and landed lightly.

After about four or five minutes passed, the big tree suddenly exploded with a bang, and countless sawdust fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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