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Chapter 136 Refining the Sword Relic

Jin Minghao cursed fiercely, and suddenly he felt a strong sword intent emitted by himself. His talent was not very good. He was able to sense the sword intent because he was close enough to the location where the sword intent was emitted.

Jin Minghao suddenly froze, sweeping away the previous sluggishness, and jumped up directly as if he was full of strength, staring blankly in one direction, although there were a series of hills blocking his sight, but his eyes were getting wider and wider.

Coming brighter and brighter.

"Sword relics?" Jin Minghao finally felt what this sword intention represented, and a smile gradually appeared on his gloomy face, "If I get the sword relics, then I will immediately become a great swordsman," said

Maybe a high-level swordsman! Humph! Xuemei! I don’t believe it. When I reach that level, I can’t beat you? By the way, there’s also this loser like Lu Ming. I’ll destroy you too! Damn it! I

He is already Qing Yuanzhou’s genius!”

Jin Minghao gasped, and his pale face became more and more rosy with excitement. He looked up in the direction again, spread his legs and ran wildly.

Jin Minghao's current location is due to his escape and hiding deep in the swamp, and also because of his familiarity with Xuemei!

In Jin Minghao's impression, Xuemei was a woman who was arrogant, confident, cold, yet pure and pure. She could be said to be as protective as jade. Even when she was seriously injured, no one could get close to her or touch her.

Because of this, after he failed in trying to take advantage of Xue Mei's serious injury, he became deeply aware of Xue Mei's revenge tactics. Although there were dangers in the depths of the swamp, he had to run here if he wanted to survive, but he didn't.

Thinking of the accidental collision, he was actually the closest to the sword relic.

Feeling the sword intent released by the sword relic getting closer and closer to him, the smile on Jin Minghao's face became deeper and more crazy.

Swish, swish, swish...

Jin Minghao climbed over a hill with all his strength, and waded directly through a swamp regardless of the danger. Seeing his momentum, several monster beasts that were looking for food thought they had met the same kind, and began to continue looking for food.

Finally, with his beast-like madness and obsession with revenge, it took him less than a day to appear in front of a small hill. There was a small building there, which was also very simple.

The five rooms are as big as each other. Although the window lattice is in dilapidated condition and the roof tiles are gone, one can still tell from the tables and chairs inside that this was a courtyard where other people lived.

There is nothing in Jin Minghao's mind now. Only the spot where he noticed the sword intention was shining brightly. He kicked open the dilapidated door, waved away the spiders that fell away, and then waved them away.

He picked up the dust thrown up by the explosion and was waiting to search carefully, but his eyes were suddenly attracted to the location of the house.

There was a table that could fall apart at any time, and a skeleton sat on the chair that had already been broken. Perhaps due to the shock when the chair was broken, the skeleton was also broken into pieces, and the bone fragments were scattered for a week.

Jin Minghao's eyes only glanced at the skeleton, and he had to move his eyes back to the table, because there was a shining black spot on it. When he got closer, he realized that the black spot was actually the size of a dragon's eye.

, maybe because of the table[***], or because the black ball is too heavy, it sank into the table.

"Sword relic?" Jin Minghao was stunned when he felt the sword intent coming from above. He looked around in disbelief. In his impression, for such a sword treasure to exist, there must be at least a grotto or something like that.

How come it is now so simple that it can no longer be simply placed on the table?

He thought about it carefully, but he was also puzzled. Isn't this too simple? Is God looking after me?

Jin Minghao shivered with excitement, and his teeth were chattering tremblingly. He forced himself to swallow the flesh of the sword relic in one gulp, and after swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva, he swallowed back his heart that was about to jump out.

He struggled to look away and began to look at the entire room. After all, he was the only one here, and the treasure hunt had just begun.

Jin Minghao walked around in a big circle, even looking through the dilapidated furniture. Except for some daily objects that had turned to dust, there was not even a piece of iron.

"Huh?" Jin Minghao, who had just turned back and wanted to put away the sword relic, suddenly discovered that under the table, among the pieces of dust, there was a flash of golden light!

He quickly squatted down and used his two daggers to pull away the dust, revealing a bone and a broken sword.

He grabbed the broken sword and looked at it. Only a small section of the sword was left, and it was covered with rust. Judging from the quality, it was not even made of ordinary materials. Then he flicked it and threw it to the door.

Besides, it was this bone that caught his eye.

This bone can be seen to be in the shape of a human bone, with a faint golden color shining on it, but it is not a metal, it belongs to the kind of existence that is neither gold nor bone, and although it is in the shape of a bone, it reveals an extremely sharp edge...

Sword bone!

Jin Minghao's eyes widened. Based on the knowledge he learned in the Sword Academy, he recognized it after just a moment. This was the legendary sword bone! A sword bone that only a strong sword master could possess!

If the sword relics can be condensed by strong men above the sword master realm before they die, then the sword bones can only be condensed by the strong men above the sword master realm before they die! It is said that the most powerful sword master

A strong person can condense all the bones in his body into sword bones.

Jin Minghao held the sword bone, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and the look on his face was ferocious and crazy, "Hahaha... the sword bone! I actually got the sword bone! As long as the sword bone is in hand, what can I do?

Sword, what kind of twenty-forged sword, you dare to compete with me? Why do you want to compete with me! Hahaha..."

Jin Minghao looked up to the sky and laughed. His laughter shook the house, and dust began to fall rustlingly. There was a layer of dust on his head, but he didn't care at all. He looked at the sword relic with fierce eyes and grabbed it out.

The [***] table shattered into pieces under his palm.

He glanced at the top of his head with his remaining consciousness and found that the whole house seemed to collapse. He quickly walked out and sat cross-legged on the wall with his hands on his knees. He was holding the sword relic in one hand and the sword bone in the other.

, and immediately entered the ** state.

However, when his sword intention and the sword intention of the sword relic intersected with each other, waves of black energy were released from the pure black sword relic, gradually covering Jin Minghao's whole body. Greed, cruelty, and *

The colors of desire rotate one by one, making the thoughts illusory and terrifying.

No one thought that the black sword intention of this black sword relic actually contained will, which brought together all kinds of messy negative thoughts such as greed, cruelty, and lust. It completely matched his thinking, and the two aspects of will actually came together.

Reached an agreement and merged!

The sun rises, sets, and rises again. In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

Click, click, click...

The familiar sound of horse hooves gradually began to sound, and figures appeared one after another in front of the hill, approaching the position where the sword intent was locked. These experienced adventurers did not rush to rush in, but slowed down one after another.

increased speed and began to be alert to the surrounding environment.

Xuemei and Ling Shaotang followed the crowd slowly and gradually entered this area. Their faces were not anxious at all. On the contrary, the closer they got, the more calm they became. Compared with the experience of adventurers, they were

confidence.

"Huh? Who is this?"

The adventurer at the front suddenly let out a cry of surprise. When the adventurers behind him heard the surprise of the person in front, they were also surprised. They all jumped off their horses and rushed over in unison.

Xuemei was so smart, but as soon as she heard these people's surprise, she realized something was wrong, because the person blurted out, who was this? It was obvious that someone had arrived here earlier than herself.

Ling Shaotang frowned slightly, and immediately jumped into the air and landed in the courtyard. He saw a man with a black face meditating by the wall, and found that he was holding a black sword relic in his hand.

, and is being refined!

"Jin Minghao?" Xuemei blurted out. Her face, which had always been calm and confident, had to change its expression at this moment. She was shocked!

It was a shock! If I was negligent because the first sword relic was taken away by Lu Ming's reptile in a heretical way, then this sword relic was taken away by someone who betrayed me. I was able to find the sword relic, but...

If I can't get it, is it possible that even God won't help me win the beauty?

No! Xuemei discovered the problem immediately. The color of the sword relic was black, and the aura on Jin Minghao's body was also very weird. This sword relic was obviously not condensed conventionally. Could it be that God was helping me somewhere?

I, Xuemei, let me avoid this disaster?

"What's going on?" A middle-aged adventurer looked at Jin Minghao and then at the sword relic. "I have been adventuring for so many years. Although sword relics are rare, I have still seen them. Some are gold and some are yellow.

There are red and white ones, but I have never seen black ones. Is this really a sword relic?"

"Of course this is the sword relic. I can clearly feel the sword intention on it. It is definitely not fake!" The leader next to the middle-aged adventurer squinted his eyes and looked at the sword relic: "It's just a black sword relic. It's very...

It is rare. It has appeared in history and has been recorded. However, this kind of sword relic is regarded as an ominous thing. Absorbing it is tantamount to..."

"call--!"

Jin Minghao suddenly exhaled a long breath, but the air flow was thick black. He immediately opened his eyes and scanned everyone in front of him.

"hiss!"

As Jin Minghao opened his eyes, almost everyone took a deep breath of air-conditioning, because those eyes were blood red, like two deep red pools of blood, and it was no longer possible to tell where the pupils were and where the pupils were.

The whites of the eyes are in chaos. When you blink slightly, the blood inside is like flowing blood. It's miserable! It's ferocious! It's terrifying! (To be continued.)


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