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Chapter 550

"Yunjie!"

Tang Fan's divine thought moved, and the sword of the Sky-Slaying Divine Sword turned into a red light and flew out, instantly reflecting the whole room red.

Tang Fan only used one-tenth of the power of the Sky-Slaying Divine Sword. As soon as it was revealed, it stopped its cultivation and let it float in front of him.

The red light gradually disappeared, revealing the golden body of the Sky-Slaying Divine Sword. The runes on it were lifelike, as if they were alive.

"Gong Yang Fenghua, do you recognize this sword?"

As Tang Fan spoke, the Immortal Vein of the Sixth Sword in the Danhai seemed to feel the existence of the Sky-Slaying Divine Sword, and emitted a more dazzling golden light from his body.

The immortal vein is extremely extraordinary, which makes Tang Fan feel a sense of transcendence.

Cooperating with the nameless short sword of Master Lexian in his hand, Tang Fan himself turned into a sword intent.

"This...this..."

Gong Yang Fenghua didn't know the Sky-Slaying Divine Sword, but he could feel the aura of this sword very familiar, and at the same time he could see the strength of this sword.

The Supreme Killing Intent with the fairy-like floating spirit was frightened even when he saw it.

"Hmph, others may not know, but you should know! This should be the greatest foundation of Taishu Sect!"

Tang Fan had a serious expression, his face was extremely mysterious by the golden light. In conjunction with his cold voice, he was like an immortal descending to earth.

"The greatest foundation of Taishu Sect?"

Gong Yang Fenghua was confused, coughed dryly, and asked, "Is this sword also related to my Taishu Sect?"

Tang Fan sighed, and a look of remembrance flashed in his eyes. He turned his head to look at the distant sky outside the window, and murmured: "I was only five years old that year. If I hadn't met the parade immortal, I would have been still a mortal..."

Everyone was infected by Tang Fan's tone and expression, and was brought into a wonderful memory by him.

Even He Lan and He Yuexiang thought Tang Fan was telling the truth.

Tang Fan continued, "When the master saw that I had a good qualification and said he had a destiny to me, he passed this sword to me. He said that his name was Li Taishu, and this sword was called the Heaven-Slaying Sword!"

"Master Taishu, the sword of the sky..."

Gong Yang Fenghua repeated it, his face changed drastically, and he screamed: "Impossible, Grandmaster Taishu is the ancestor of our founding sect, why would he still be alive!"

"Hmph, you are still a practitioner!"

"By the way, with your mere Nascent Soul cultivation, you naturally haven't realized the great way yet!"

Tang Fan held the Tianzhan Divine Sword with a look of contempt and said coldly: "If you doubt the authenticity of Li Taishu, then is this sword... fake?"

"You said it is the God of Heaven-Slaying Sword?"

Gong Yang Fenghua didn't believe Tang Fan's words.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword is one of the ten most powerful killing weapons in ancient times. Later, it was obtained by Li Taishu. With its power, it killed all directions and realized the sword art, thus establishing the Taishu Sect.

The status of the Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword in Taishu Sect is like a divine object, and the portrait of Li Taishu holding this sword is even enshrined day and night...

By the way, portrait!

While carefully observing the Sky-Slaying Sword in front of him, Gong Yang Fenghua recalled the sword in the portrait and gradually opened his eyes wide.

Although he didn't remember it very clearly, the outline and the runes above were indeed very similar to the sword in the portrait!

"How is this... possible!"

Gong Yang Fenghua took two steps back in shock and asked suddenly: "Since you say it is the God Sword of the Sky, can you tell the origin of this sword?"

"Ha ha……"

Tang Fan laughed loudly, stepped forward, and said loudly: "The Flying Sword of the Sky is one of the ten ancient killing weapons. The nine styles of killing the sky, killing demons, killing gods and killing immortals!"

"ah!"

Gong Yang Fenghua screamed, making him more convinced of his judgment.

Few people know the origin and secret of the Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword.

According to the records of Taishu Sect, when the Taishu Sect Master went out to understand the way of heaven, he disappeared afterwards, and the sword disappeared with him.

According to Tang Fan, he did have a good understanding of this sword.

Seeing that Gong Yang Fenghua was shocked, Tang Fan continued, "At that time, the immortal who claimed to be Li Taishu told me that he was out on a tour and accidentally encountered this sword. After two hundred years of seclusion, he learned the nine ways to kill the sky and realized the great way. Later, he went to Kunlun Mountain to establish the Taishu Sect..."

"How could this happen? This is a holy object of my Taishu Sect!"

Gong Yang Fenghua opened her red eyes wide, not hiding the greed in her heart at all.

"You also know that he is a sacred object of Taishu Sect, so you won't kneel down and worship!"

Tang Fan put his sword on his chest and looked old-fashioned.

"you……"

Gong Yang Fenghua had a dry mouth and he didn't know what to say.

"Gongyang Fenghua, I am the direct disciple of the Grand Master Taishu. If you count it, do you think... are you your master?"

Tang Fan became more and more excited as he spoke. The sword immortal vein in his body floated, and a whistling sound came out. A golden sword energy soared into the sky and penetrated into the sky.

"I don't believe it!"

Gongyang Sword could not accept the reality. Tang Fan first snatched the Yuhun Fruit and He Yuexiang, and now he transformed into his master. This series of changes made him crazy.

Gongyang Jian roared: "Tang Fan, since you have said you have met the Grand Master Taishu, tell me what he looks like..."

Tang Fan felt a little guilty, but he didn't show any of it on the surface. He thought about it for a moment and came up with an idea.

He snorted coldly and said, "It's strange. Logically speaking, this person should be very old, but he looks just a young man, his appearance..."

"Why!"

Suddenly, a sigh seemed to come from the sword body of the Sky-Slaying Sword, interrupting Tang Fan's words.

The sound is obviously very small, but it is extremely clear. Moreover, the illusory and supreme meaning sounds like it comes from ancient times, vicissitudes and domineering!

Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, then looked ecstatic, and quickly raised the Sky-Slaying Sword to his head, knelt down outside the door, and said excitedly: "Senior Immortal, is it you?"

But except for the golden light on the Sky-Slaying Divine Sword, there is no more sound.

Gongyang Fenghua was completely frightened by the sigh just now, and hurriedly pulled Gongyang Sword and knelt behind Tang Fan, saying, "Don't blame the Grandmaster of Taishu, I am Gongyang Fenghua of Taishu Sect..."

Tang Fan was proud of himself, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and shouted at the sky: "Immortal, please show up and teach me this guy a lesson!"

But everything was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

"It's strange. Isn't the one who just now? By the way, his voice seemed to be coming from the sword..."

Tang Fan stood up and pretended to fiddle with the Sky-Slaying Sword in his hand.

"No need to look at it. This should be the Grandmaster Taishu who left a trace of divine thought on the sword..."

Gong Yang Fenghua got up and said.

"oh……"

Tang Fan nodded thoughtfully, but immediately became serious again and sneered: "Do you believe what I said now?"

Gong Yang Fenghua didn't know what else to say to Tang Fan, so she just hugged her fists and walked out with the Yang sword.

Tang Fan threatened: "Gongyang Fenghua, listen to me. If you dare to tell the story of the Sky-Slaying Sword, the consequences... Humph!"

Gong Yang Fenghua paused. Although he felt that this matter was a little strange, he did not dare to cause trouble for Tang Fan anymore.

"call……"

After Gongyang and his son walked away, Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at He Lan and He Yuexiang with strange looks.

He Lan asked, "Son, are these things true?"

“There are true and the false…”

"That sigh is really Li Taishu's divine thought?"

He Yuexiang asked curiously.

"Maybe, I'm not sure..."

Tang Fan said ambiguously, he couldn't tell the story of the spirit of the weapon.

"Senior, thank you just now!"

Tang Fan said to the spirit in his mind through his divine thoughts.

"Hmph, you boy will give me peace of mind in the future and avoid provoking people who are better than you!"

The spirit of the artifact said disdainfully.

"As long as you are here, I will not be afraid of anyone!"

The spirit of the artifact said, "You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it for a lifetime. Gong Yang Fenghua is not stupid, he will figure it out sooner or later..."

Tang Fan also knew that his move was a dangerous chess, so he had no choice but to let the spirit of the weapon speak out.

"Son, you snatched the Yuhun Fruit?"
Chapter completed!
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