The first thousand one hundred and fifty-six chapters sword confrontation
On the other hand, Li Mochou tightened her grip on another glazed sword fastened to her waist. This sword was given to her by Murong Fu after he copied Prince Bao's treasury. She regarded it as a token of love.
She kept it properly and was reluctant to use it to kill people. This time she brought out the Glazed Sword just in case. The moment the blue light rose, she also felt the Glazed Sword vibrating, but it was not as strong as the Ping Ping Sword.
That’s all.
"what is that……"
"Have you never heard that swords can fly by themselves?"
"It seems that there is some treasure in Shangshu's Mansion that attracted the sword."
Everyone didn't care about fighting, they all looked up and whispered.
Murong Fu frowned slightly and asked Murong Chao, "Is this what you rely on?"
"Hey," Murong Chao sneered, "Boy, do you think that with the Heavenly Sword, you can do whatever you want? Today I want you to see that there are people outside the world, there is a world outside the world, and you are still very young!"
"You actually know about the Heavenly Sword?" A look of surprise flashed across Murong Fu's face, "So you are also forging the Heavenly Sword?"
When asked this, even he found it incredible. Thinking about the Xia Ke Island, after several generations of hard work and countless different spirits from heaven and earth, it was just a successful recasting of the Heavenly Sword. How could Murong's lineage in Lin'an be successful?
Such strength.
"Forging a heavenly sword?" Murong Chao seemed to be overly proud and explained with a smile, "No, no, no, my Murong family doesn't have that level of strength yet, but those sword-making masters in ancient times did. I just collected one in my early years.
Guqi Sword, just wake it up today."
"Wake up?" Murong Fu wanted to ask again, but at this moment, the heavenly sword hovering in the air trembled slightly and flew back towards Murong Fu, and the green light gradually faded away. Murong Fu felt nervous and hurriedly stepped away.
He came out and grabbed the Heavenly Sword in his hand. At this time, he would never dare to let the Heavenly Sword fall into the hands of the enemy.
Landing again, Murong Fu took a closer look at the Heavenly Sword in his hand. It was still cold and the sword was as sharp as frost and snow. There was no obvious change. However, a strange emotion came from the palm of his hand. He seemed to be very unwilling and wanted to compete with the sword that just emitted a green light.
things compete with each other.
"Master, what was that just now?" Li Mochou came behind Murong Fu and asked curiously in a low voice.
Murong Fu shook his head. He still didn't understand what Murong Chao was up to.
However, Murong Chao obviously had no intention of answering his questions. His face was full of smiles and he looked like "Boy, you are dead."
Murong Fu was about to speak when his ears suddenly twitched and he looked towards the door of the hall. There was an old figure slowly walking out, his steps were steady and silent, half of his body was hunched over, and he was holding a simple-shaped weapon in his hand.
Sheathed long sword.
"I think it was the sword that caused those visions earlier. What sword was it that could give Murong Chao such confidence? There is also the old man holding the sword. The soil is buried up to his neck. His breathing is long and long, and his internal strength is strong.
It's as deep as the three major offerings..." Murong Fu's mind was full of thoughts, but he couldn't figure it out.
Murong Chao turned around and bowed respectfully, calling "Second Uncle".
Murong Chui did not answer, but slowly came to Murong Chao's side, and glanced at Murong Fu, his eyes sparkling, as if he wanted to see through him at a glance.
At that moment, Murong Fu seemed to be stared at by something, and he felt a chill in his heart. However, he was also an arrogant person. How could he be frightened away by a look? He looked at the old man without flinching and said, "But
I wonder who this senior is?"
The old man's eyes calmed down, and an old voice sounded, "Old old Murong Chui, I heard that you are a descendant of the ancestors of Dragon City. You are indeed a talented person with peerless talent. You are no better than the ancestors of Dragon City. Speaking of which, our lineage is different from yours.
If we are of the same lineage and have the same origin, why should we kill each other and be at war with each other?"
His words were chaotic and did not have the feeling of breaking his throat. It was very comfortable to listen to. His tone was neither urgent nor slow, and had a faint rhythm, which gave people a very close feeling and was very convincing.
When Murong Fu heard this at first, he had a feeling of shame. Then his mind froze, and he hurriedly used the Qingxin Jingqi Art. His mind went cold, and all distracting thoughts disappeared. Then he looked at him with a solemn expression.
Murong Chui said disdainfully, "Juniors don't dare to seek relatives randomly. You are you and we are us. There is only one Murong family in the world. Oh, by the way, I forgot to inform you that I have revised the clan rules. Anyone who is judged to be the Murong family
Those who live in this world will never be allowed to have 'Murong' as their surname again."
"You..." Even though Murong Chui had lived for such a long time and had never seen any storms, he was so angry that he almost ran away because of his words, such as betraying the Murong family and not being allowed to use "Murong" as his surname.
This was simply a slap in the face in public. When Murong Yanzhao ran away, it was at most a family split. There was no talk of defection at all. Even Murong Longcheng never said such a thing.
Taking a deep breath, Murong Chui grinned and said, "The little kid is very articulate, and his martial arts is really good. He also got the ancient heavenly sword by chance. I don't know if he can beat the sword in the old man's hand.
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As he spoke, he slowly drew out his sword.
"This is..." Murong Fu was stunned. The sword was three feet long. The sword body was silver-white with a hint of green light. There were seven small holes arranged in the middle of the blade. An extremely delicate thin line connected the small holes in series to form
The array of the Big Dipper is as looming as the stars, which is very mysterious.
"Seven-star sword?" Li Mochou glanced at it and couldn't help but murmured. She had never seen a seven-star sword, but when she was in the Tomb Sect, she heard her master describe the appearance of the seven-star sword, the treasure of the Quanzhen Sect.
When I saw the Big Dipper on the sword, I immediately thought of the Seven Star Sword.
Murong Fu slowly shook his head, "If I guess correctly, this is one of the ancient divine swords, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss."
Everyone was shocked when this statement came out. The ancient divine sword has been around for a long time, but it is just a rumor. After so many years, it is not even sure whether it really exists. How can it be possible that it just appeared? But thinking about the previous phenomena,
Also, it seems possible that the sword at this moment is extraordinary.
But Murong Chao and Murong Chui glanced at Murong Fu unexpectedly. Murong Chui said, "Little boy, he is knowledgeable. Yes, the name of this sword is 'Longquan', which is what you call 'Seven Stars Longyuan'."
"It's true!" Murong Fu was just doubtful and casually guessed, but he didn't expect that the ancient divine sword actually existed in the world.
Since he obtained the Heavenly Sword on Knight Island, he has collected many ancient books on ancient sword-making techniques and learned many rumors about ancient divine swords, including the record of the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss.
It is said that this sword was jointly made by the ancient sword-making masters Ou Yezi and Qianjiang. Before the sword was completed, the light of the Big Dipper stars was used to cast the sword, which is called "Seven Stars". After the sword was completed, looking down at the sword body was like staring into an abyss, ethereal and deep, as if there were giants.
The dragon lying in the pan is called "Long Yuan", so the sword is called "Seven Stars Long Yuan", or Long Yuan sword for short.
However, during the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Gaozu Li Yuan avoided this sword and renamed it Longquan. There is also an even more bizarre rumor that during the Tang Dynasty, Wei Zhengmeng used this sword to kill the Dragon King of Jinghe River.
Murong Fu recalled the information about the ancient divine sword. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this was simply nonsense. If the ancient divine sword really existed, why had no one mentioned it in so many years, and no one had looked for it? Think about it.
Yitian Sword, a dragon-slaying knife, can stir up chaos in the entire world. If this ancient divine sword appears in this world, will it cause chaos in the world?
In fact, this was his misunderstanding. Ancient divine swords have been passed down in the world, and the youngest ones are over a thousand years old. They are also attached with various myths and legends. Over time, they have become legendary objects, full of mythical color.
, It’s true that people in the world like magical weapons, but they have to be able to touch and see them. The Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Knife are real. Who would be so full that they would look for an illusory weapon?
Excalibur.
Of course, there is another reason. It has been circulated for so many years. The Divine Sword has either been dusted for a long time and has become the same as ordinary objects, making it difficult for ordinary people to distinguish. Or it has fallen into the hands of some powerful people and will never appear in the world. Because it is different from the Yitian Sword Tu
Dragon knives are different. Each ancient sword has a special meaning. Like the Longquan in front of you, it represents "dragon slaying". Who dares to take it out and show it off in the market?
Even though Murong Fu was surprised, it was normal when he thought about it. The Heavenly Sword in his hand was also not an extraordinary object. It was forged according to ancient sword-making techniques. So it is not impossible that there are other ancient divine swords in the world.
Despite this, he still couldn't help but ask, "Is this really the Longquan Sword?"
A strange smile appeared on Murong Chui's withered old face, "You will know if it is true or not if you try it."
Before he finished speaking, he rushed out suddenly, the long sword in his hand glowed with green light, and enveloped his whole body, then like a blue bolt, it rolled towards Murong Fu.
Murong Fu did not dare to be careless, and pushed Li Mochou aside with a casual push. He made a quick seal with both hands, and the Heavenly Sword made a clear sound, and both the man and the sword turned into a bright white light.
With a "Zi la la" sound, the white Pi Lian and the cyan Pi Lian crossed each other, and a harsh sound that seemed to cut through the void sounded. Everyone saw sparks shooting out from the intersection, and the sword energy collided fiercely, and nothing else could be seen.
Not clear.
After the two sides crossed each other, the sword light transformed by Murong Fu flickered and turned back in the air. The green sword light did not show any weakness. In the blink of an eye, it made a circle and faced Murong Fu head-on.
For a moment, two sword rays came and went, and the sword energy flew everywhere. If you dodge a little slower, you will be missing arms and legs. Everyone is frightened and dodges in panic.
Before the main hall, Murong Chao was secretly anxious. He naturally knew that Murong Chui's skill was inferior to him. The reason why he was so powerful was because of the power of the Longquan Sword. But after a long time, he must not be Murong Fu's opponent. The original plan was for him to fight with the Longquan Sword.
If Murong Chui and Murong Chui join forces, they will definitely be able to defeat Murong Fu, but in this situation, he can't get involved at all.
Sure enough, within a moment or three, after the white light and green light intersected several times, the blue light obviously slowed down a lot, and Murong Chui's figure was already revealed, but the white light became more intense, like a thin white line, passing by