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Chapter 493 The Fire Pig and the Son of Heaven (Subscribe)

If one word is used to describe this sword technique, the word "strength" should be the most appropriate.

"Excellent sword technique, Apu, you are indeed blessed to have this kind of sword technique. Have you ever known its origin?"

The vast history is endless, and there are as many geniuses and strong men as the sands of the Ganges River. It is also difficult for the so-called martial arts to have a glimpse of ancient and modern martial arts. It is normal for Meng Zhao to know nothing about this sect of swordsmanship.

Han Pu shook his head and explained,
"When I was in Julu County, my subordinates inadvertently rescued an old and weak man whose legs had been broken, and gave him silver for two days. Unexpectedly, this kind deed was exchanged for an ancient knife of unknown origin.

According to what the man said, this knife was passed down from generation to generation by his ancestors. Although there was nothing strange about it, the ancient knife was indestructible, and even time would hardly leave a single trace on the knife.

The subordinate didn't help others for the sake of repayment, and wanted to refuse, but the moment he touched the blade, he absorbed an extremely majestic energy from it, and the subordinate is now practicing the Foehn Wujue Dao.

Only in this way did I know that this ancient knife is indeed a treasure.

It's just a pity that since then, there is nothing unusual about this ancient knife, and the subordinates have tried it many times, but they are still puzzled, and it is difficult to penetrate the mystery. "

Saying that, Han Pu unwrapped a medium-length quaint copper knife from his waist, and handed it to Meng Zhao very respectfully, without hesitation, with 100% trust.

It was also the first time Meng Zhao saw something that looked like an earth-level magic weapon, so he poked his eyes around and took a closer look.

I saw that the blade of this knife is straight, except for the handle, it is about two feet and four inches, half a palm is wide, and the whole body is glowing with a faint red glow, exuding warmth and warmth, like the sun in autumn, soft Not dry.

At the same time, you can vaguely see the wavy fine texture emerging from the back of the blade, and the lines are indistinctly moving constantly, but when you look closely, everything is as usual, and no weirdness is found.

From Meng Zhao's point of view, this knife seems to be a handicraft for viewing and playing, and it is better than a murder weapon. It is really hard to see that there is anything in common with the earth-level magic weapon.

However, if there is no abnormality, it often means the biggest abnormality. If it is an ordinary knife, how can it improve Han Pu's skill greatly, and how can he teach Han Pu an incomparably profound knife technique?
When he received the ancient knife in his hand, his face moved, the purple light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the colorful light in the depths of his pupils burst into flames. In his mind, the Sky Mirror, which hadn't actively moved for a long time, gave him some feedback. There are many more images in front of him.

The image of the beginning is that in a huge valley of casting basins surrounded by fire clouds and smoky smoke, hundreds of strong shirtless men are forging in the valley in full swing, forging weapons, swords, swords, halberds, axes and hooks. Fork, the eighteen kinds of weapons are omnipotent and omnipotent.

Thousands of weapons gathered in the valley, and the sharp and sonorous killing spirit even gathered into the shape of an invisible sharp golden white tiger, forming a natural large formation to protect the bottom of the valley.

Among them, there was a wrinkled and gray-haired old man who was still tall and strong. He seemed to be a person of high status in the valley. Judging from the shape, the magic knife with two golden rays is the one Meng Zhao has now.

However, the difference is that the newly born magic knife is full of sharpness and supernatural.

When the tempering was completed, 49 sword chants sounded, and the world was moved. A strong wind turned into endless blades and struck. Amidst the dark clouds, thunder rolled, and from time to time, a thunderball the size of a millstone would be smashed down, almost like the end of the world.

Immediately, the screen changed, and the ancient knife was already held in the hands of a young man with a dull expression, wearing heavy armor and a silver helmet. When he first got this knife, he used it to kill dozens of warriors of the same level. Next, go proudly.

Afterwards, the young man joined the army, honed his martial arts, kept fighting and fighting, day after day, year after year, the ancient knife gradually became stained with a strange blood red, which was watered by fresh blood.

What attracted Meng Zhao's attention the most was that when this dull young man practiced his saber skills after he entered the innate realm, the boundless aura of stars would often descend from the sky and turn into a pig surrounded by blazing flames.

Yes, it is a pig that seems to be burning, but this pig does not have any stupid appearance, but is full of masculinity, bravery, and toughness.

Meng Zhao subconsciously thought of the origin of the star energy,
"The fire pig of the northern basaltic seven constellations, and those who can absorb the energy of the stars from the fire pig to practice, can only do so with the corresponding star body."

Meng Zhao, on the other hand, quickly deduced from the deeds reflected in a series of video images that this person's true identity was the Emperor Han Zhongxing Ming Lord, Liu Xiu's general who was known as the divine body of the Son of Heaven, the Great Tree General Feng Yi.

One feature that is easier to identify his identity is Feng Yi, who holds an ancient knife. During the march, he often sits under a big tree to meditate and practice. He is taciturn and rarely gets involved in military affairs and battles. The records about Feng Yi are almost the same.

Another piece of evidence is that the person holding the knife had visited a person several times who almost made Meng Zhao cry out in shock.

The man's face and height couldn't be seen clearly, but he was hidden in a huge purple pillar of air that pierced through the sky and surrounded the dragon and the phoenix. The world is general.

And above his head, there is an incomparably vast and huge star floating faintly, and the purple light becomes a seal floating up and down, protecting this person all the time, it cannot be said that it is so strong that it is inhumane, it can only be said that it is so inhumane.

Meng Zhao subconsciously remembered four words, Son of Heaven.

Because, the purple pillar of air was evolved by Zhaotianjing with the help of the imprint of the ancient knife, and it evolved the illusory luck into a real thing, which was presented in Meng Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness. The shock it brought was really unsettled for a long time.

"The pillar of luck reaches the heavens and the earth, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, the son of proper luck, the son of the plane, besides Liu Xiu, is there another person?"

In the Middle Ages, and even with the many great emperors in the ancient times, there were too many capable people and too many strong overlords.

Among them, Liu Xiu may not be the strongest or the most accomplished, but he must be the luckiest and happiest. His life truly interprets the saying that all times come and go.

As for the second half, the unfreedom of transporting the hero has nothing to do with Liu Xiu. It can be seen that as long as he lives, God is on his side, and no one will be his opponent.

This kind of person can be recognized even after countless years, even if the face cannot be seen clearly.

This brought great shock to Meng Zhao, he never imagined that a human being could be so strong.

Even the real dragon he had seen through the martial arts charm in Tu Xiu's treasure seemed to be much worse than Liu Xiu, not at the same level at all.

The supreme and strong man is really not a cover, and he is worthy of the title of emperor.

(End of this chapter)