A golden light appeared in front of the sword, illuminating all the patterns carved on the sword.

On the sword grid, two gems suddenly shone, just like a sleeping divine beast opening its eyes to see through all the darkness in this world.

Then, another engraving pattern with golden light appeared around the gem...

It is the "Qiong" symbolizing the Buddhist auspicious beast, and it is also the snow lion in Tibetan mythology.

It was not moving, it was just staying quietly in the sword grid, but it made people feel domineering and majestic.

A hand poked out of the golden light, and took it with it and the scabbard to cross the ocean, and came overseas again.

However, unlike before, it was taken away by a group of evil people before and was forced to leave overseas.

And this time, it is being summoned by its descendants!

At this time, if this sword has a sword spirit, it will definitely be very happy and even make a sword sound.

Because the person holding him was flowing with the blood of the Ming Dynasty and his descendants!

Because, apart from the time it was taken back by its descendants from the sunset, it has not been able to feel the breath and warmth of its descendants for more than a hundred years!

But even though it is a cold object, even if it is in the outer realm, the never-decaying sword body texture, the sword light that is still dazzling even though it has not yet been unsheathed, is still showing the world the top civilization of an era.

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After more than a hundred years of overseas drift, it can finally fight for its future generations!

Jiang Yi, who had just touched the Yongle Sword, was a little confused. He seemed to feel a trembling that was not caused by himself, as if the sword was responding, and as if it was eager to drink blood!

The Yongle Sword slowly appeared from Jiang Yi's sleeve, and a dazzling cold light flashed in the Brown Rice Museum. Seeing this, the Ghost Eagle's eyes instantly filled with greed and murderous aura!

"You actually brought the Ming Yongle Sword? How did you hide it on your body?"

Ghost Eagle said curiously that he was even more surprised by the appearance of Yongle Sword than the questions that followed!

Bitong couldn't wait to say, "Brother, that sword cannot be measured by value, it must be taken back!"

"You still need to say it?"

The corners of the Ghost Eagle's mouth were raised, and the eagle claws on his face opened with his expression.

"Boy, that's my ancestor's sword. If you return it, I will let you go to the tenth floor!"

Ghost Eagle didn't want to fight with Yongle Sword, for fear of being broken, it would be a pity: "How? Take a sword and exchange for everyone present for your life!"

"This is the sword of the Chinese, why did it become yours?"

Jiang Yi said coldly: "One day, your sunset will face the same ending as brown rice."

"As long as the Chinese people still have a breath, we will get back all the lost things!"

Jiang Yi pulled out the Yongle sword with a "bang!", and the sword body only showed the distance from his thumb, forcing everyone to close their eyes!

When the sword body was completely pulled out, a sword emitting silver light was already held in the palm of his hand by Jiang Yi!

The booth glasses of major museums also reflected the light of this sword like stars holding the moon!

Ghost Eagle forced himself to open his eyes, and his greed was even more intense, but he also saw that Jiang Yi would never take the initiative to hand over the sword, so he showed off his steel claws again and said sinisterly:

"Boy, do you know why I don't use a gun for killing people?"

"Because guns will destroy a person's cortex and will affect my creation of a perfect human skin work."

"And I just need to use these claws to do artistic cutting while killing people, which will make me feel comfortable."

"Guns are the weapon of low-level killers, and art is the pursuit of top killers."

The Ghost Eagle bent down in front of him, and his claws fell on the floor without exerting force at all. However, there was obvious scratches on the floor. With just a little force, a mark of about one centimeter appeared on the floor.

It is conceivable what this thing will become if it hits people.

Not far away, Yue Ye and Huo Qubing held their weapons at the same time and were ready to take action at any time.

Jiang Yi was speechless, and only held the Yongle sword tightly and rushed towards the Ghost Eagle!

The Ghost Eagle rushed over, Jiang Yi slashed down with a sword, the Ghost Eagle blocked the sword with one claw, and the other claw slashed towards Jiang Yi's neck!

Jiang Yi's neck was slightly tilted back, and a hint of coolness came from the steel claws, which was actually a centimeter across Jiang Yi's neck.

“Huh?”

Ghost Eagle looked at the young man in front of him with a little surprised. How did he do it?

Another claw was grabbed at Jiang Yi's forehead. Jiang Yi bent down and stabbed the sword in front of him. The ghost eagle quickly turned sideways, and the Yongle sword stabbed along his ribs!

Jiang Yi quickly raised his sword body and changed the stab to sweep. The ghost eagle grabbed the railing and leaped up. A front flip appeared behind Jiang Yi, and his claws went from behind to the front, trying to cut Jiang Yi's neck!

Jiang Yi leaned back, and a cold light was clearly seen in his pupils passing by, and then downwards towards his face. He turned sideways and dodged, but saw the ghost eagle attacking again!

"This person can be the strongest of the opponents we have encountered in modern times."

The prince was vigilant.

Huo Qubing said: "If you fight alone, no general in the Huns can be his opponent. This person's body skills are strange and much stronger than Ye Bat. I'm afraid it will take some effort in the future."

Emperor Wu of Han reminded: "Remember, do not take action until the necessary moment."

Having said that, the Yue-yeon clearly captured that the hand that Emperor Wu of Han, who had just finished saying this, was holding the sword of the Han Emperor tighter.

The Ghost Eagle attacked Jiang Yi again, with steel claws one by one behind. Jiang Yi held a sword in his right hand and a sword scabbard in his left hand. He used a sword to block his claws and stabbed the Ghost Eagle's chest with a sharp sword!

The Ghost Eagle quickly retracted its claws and wanted to protect its chest, but Jiang Yi's scabbard followed closely and blocked his retracted arm!

Bang!

Seeing this, Ghost Eagle had to withdraw his other hand and let the Yongle sword pass through the fingertips of the steel claws, then twist it to the right, making it difficult for the Yongle sword to move forward.

The two wrestled with each other, and the Ghost Eagle's expression became more and more serious, but Jiang Yi was always calm!

When the Ghost Eagle slid the steel claw forward, he turned the sword edge of the Yongle sword and used all his strength to scratch it sideways. With a "bang!", the Ghost Eagle's proud steel claw was chopped by Jiang Yi.

Descend to the ground!

The Ghost Eagle quickly retreated in shock. Jiang Yi's eyes narrowed, and he caught up with him with a sword and stabbed his chest again!

After the Ghost Eagle turned sideways, he quickly squatted down. He thought that Jiang Yi would definitely sweep again when he didn't stab him. Who knew that he had just squatted down and wanted to find an opportunity to fight back, he saw Jiang Yi's big feet.

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Ghost Eagle raised his hand to resist, but before he could stretch out, he was kicked into the nose by Jiang Yi!

"Puff!"

The Ghost Eagle was kicked in the air and forced to turn around, and blood splattered on his nose, spreading a strong smell of blood!

Jiang Yi quickly retreated back and avoided the splashed dirty blood!

Ghost Eagle, who was flipping back, noticed the corner of his mouth. This was an excellent opportunity. Jiang Yi was dead!

After landing, he was about to pull out the dark gun on his waist while Jiang Yi was unprepared, but he no longer cared about slapping himself in the face.
Chapter completed!