Female President's Almighty King

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In Xiao Chen's mind, some legends about Emperor Xuanyuan emerged, but it is hard to say whether the legend is true or false.

Why did Xuanyuan Sword become Broken Sword? Obviously, there is no answer based on these legends alone.

"Regardless of how it was broken, the main thing is... where did the other half of the broken sword go?"

Holding the Xuanyuan knife, Xiao Chen came to the Broken Sword.

buzzing.

Xuanyuan Dao trembled and was about to cut out again.

"Brother Long, calm down!"

Xiao Chen held Xuanyuan Dao tightly, not giving it a chance to cut on the Broken Sword.

Xuanyuan Sword was already broken, if Xuanyuan Dao gave it another blow, it might be the end of the calf.

He is not very interested in Xuanyuan Sword, but he is very interested in the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan.

Of the inheritance of the Three Emperors, only the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan remains.

Now that he hasn't built a foundation with a divine grade, and his strength has reached the ceiling, it is impossible to become stronger.

The only thing that can make him stronger may be the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan.

If he could get the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan before the foundation of the divine rank, maybe he could become stronger!

Don't look at him coming to the sky, killing this one and grabbing that one is actually very dangerous, no less than walking a tightrope.

Only when you become stronger can you be safer!

"The most urgent thing is to find the other half of the Broken Sword... I don't know if the Xuanyuan Sword is broken, will it affect the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan."

Xiao Chen gripped Xuanyuan Dao tightly and frowned.

See the sword, inherit the present... There is only such a sentence, but it is not clear how to operate it.

Broken Sword... Can it work?

unknown.

buzzing.

Xuanyuan Dao trembled more violently, and the golden dragon pattern kept flickering.

"Brother Long, listen to my brother's persuasion... Fuck, Xiaolong, talk to you well, won't you listen? Don't you give me face?"

After persuading Xiao Chen for a long time, he couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

Swish.

Xuanyuan Saber's golden light flashed, and it wanted to fly out and slash towards Xuanyuan Sword.

"Okay, if you don't give me face, then I don't have to give you face either."

Xiao Chen got angry, held Xuanyuan Dao tightly, and stayed away from Xuanyuan Sword.

But thinking about it again, he was a little worried, he couldn't stay in the bone ring forever.

After he left, Xuanyuan knife must cut off Xuanyuan sword?

"No... Why didn't it respond when I didn't come in just now? If you wanted to cut it, you could have done it long ago."

Xiao Chen thought of something, and his heart moved.

After thinking about it, he put the Xuanyuan knife on the ground, and at the same time, he was a bit vigilant. Once the knife flew out, he would stop it.

To his surprise, the Xuanyuan knife that was placed on the ground did not move.

Even the golden light disappeared.

"This……"

Xiao Chen looked at Xuanyuan Dao with a strange expression.

"Is this frightened by Boss Fuxi? The spirit of the dragon dare not be arrogant in the bone ring? Yes, if it dared to be arrogant here, it would have devoured the soul of the sword long ago, and would not ask him to take the soul of the sword. Bring out the bone ring and let it devour..."

After thinking about this, Xiao Chen really wanted to laugh, the spirit of the evil dragon was suppressed to death by Fu Xi!

Not to mention anything else, he doesn't hold Xuanyuan Dao, and the spirit of the evil dragon doesn't communicate with him.

Nothing else, just afraid of Boss Fuxi!

"Xiaolong, you should just stay there."

Xiao Chen smiled, ignored Xuanyuan Dao, and went to pick up the Broken Sword.

Although the sword is broken, the edge is still there.

Its whole body is dark golden, the same as Xuanyuan Dao.

From this, it can also be seen that the legend is true, and the sword and the sword are cast together!

Xuanyuan knife and Xuanyuan sword are cast from the same material.

Xiao Chen held the broken sword and observed it carefully.

Soon, his gaze fell on the broken edge of the broken sword.

"What was it cut off?"

Xiao Chen frowned and shook his head again.

"Peerless divine weapon, how can it be cut off so easily... Even if the sword soul is not there, the broken sword alone is much stronger than ordinary divine weapons."

Xiao Chen studied for a while, but after not understanding it, he took the broken sword and went to the mask.

He was going to chat with Sword Soul to see if he could understand it.

Regarding Xuanyuan Sword, the Sword Soul must know more than the Dragon Spirit.

What's more, the spirit of the evil dragon has been sealed, and there are too many memory loss.

As the broken sword approached, the sword soul in the mask reacted more intensely.

Swish swish.

The sword soul kept stabbing out, trying to break through the mask and get out.

"Xiao Jian, remember what I said before?"

Xiao Chen held the broken sword, looked at the sword soul and said.

Swish swish.

Sword Soul ignored Xiao Chen and continued to stab.

"I think you should calm down first."

With the broken sword in his hand, Xiao Chen felt that he had the initiative, and felt a little proud.

Before, this sword soul was unreasonable.

If you want to ask him now, you can't be honest?

shhhhhh...

The movement of the sword soul slowed down a bit, and finally hung in the air, flickering continuously, as if it was breathing.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen smiled, it seemed that he was still in control.

Before, he knew that the sword soul could understand his words and even communicate with him.

However, this sword spirit has always refused to communicate with him.

He came and went again and again, and he didn't bother to talk to the sword soul anymore.

"Little sword, this is