God Ring Howl

His eyes flickered for a few times, Zhao Xiang no longer pondered.

"Is this ancient sword made by three great supernatural beings who planned to seal you 5000 years ago?"

Zhao Xiang turned his head and stared at the snake monster, red, white and blue brilliance shone faintly in his eyes.

The snake demon narrowed his eyes, startled in his heart.

Seeing the change in the snake demon's expression, Zhao Xiang had no doubts about him.

Because he was on the first and second layers of the divine ring, he allowed the snake demon to see his supernatural powers, especially now that the snake demon has been imprinted on his heart with the blood of the ancient gods. He suddenly felt unbearable pain, and even, as long as he didn't like it, a single thought might destroy his body and spirit, and from then on, he would disappear forever between heaven and earth.

However, Zhao Xiang ignored the imperceptible gloomy color that flashed in the snake monster's eyes.

Hearing Zhao Xiang's question, the snake demon hastily bowed down and replied:

"Returning to the master, this strange ancient sword was left by the man with great supernatural powers who escaped from the primordial spirit. Those that have not reached the level of a treasure are all refined by the fire of the fire world. When the three of them fought with me, they seemed to call it the Chixia Sword."

"Over the years, have you never thought of playing the Chixia Sword?"

Zhao Xiang stared at the Chixia sword halfway up the wall, not looking at the snake demon standing behind him, and asked without revealing his anger.

The snake demon still bowed, lowered his head and answered quickly:

"It's a pity that I'm a soul body, so I can't use Chixia Sword at all. Even if I want to beat it, it's useless!"

In fact, the snake demon did not tell Zhao Xiang the truth.

For 5000 years, he has always been wary of this sword, not daring to get too close, because he felt an extremely powerful devouring aura from the sword, as if as long as he approached a certain range of the Chixia Sword, he would become its delicacy , was imprisoned in the sword forever, and lost his freedom.

Zhao Xiang stepped on two blue clouds, like a lotus platform.

On the lotus platform, there is a layer of faintly visible light red flames emerging, magnificent and gorgeous.

The lotus platform slowly lifted him up until he got close to Chixia Sword, then stood still and stopped.

Zhao Xiang's eyes were fixed on the ancient sword on the stone wall, and with a move with his right hand, a tyrannical force instantly rolled towards the Chixia sword.

Suddenly, a sword whistle resounded through the fire world, revealing half of the sword body outside the cliff, and there was a violent sway, and then thousands of rays of light, wrapped in endless Yin fire aura, rushed towards Zhao Xiang like a hungry wolf. , quickly enveloping his whole body.

Between lightning and flint, a hot feeling permeated every acupuncture point and every cell of Zhao Xiang's body, as if the psychic Chixia Sword wanted to kill Zhao Xiang, who disturbed its tranquility, viciously in an instant.

Just when Zhao Xiang was stunned and astonished, the spirit of earth fire hidden in his left chest, brother and sister, phoenix brother and sister, screamed twice at the same time, both of them flew out of Zhao Xiang's body, and sprayed at the Chixia sword again and again. Strings of red and hot flames.

As soon as these bright red flames entered the Chixia Sword, a scene of incomparable surprise appeared.

Zhao Xiang heard the high-pitched and long cry of Chixia sword piercing clouds and cracking stones, and saw it quickly drilled out of the cliff, circling around Zhao Xiang in mid-air, gliding with strange and amazing arcs, trajectories, color.

That kind of demeanor, that kind of color, is like a peacock spreading its tail, flattering Zhao Xiang.

The snake demon staying at the bottom of the cliff was amazed!

He couldn't figure it out, this master, who hadn't yet reached the age of the weak crown, could even take this Chixia sword soaked in and tempered by the earth fire for 5000 years without any effort!

It seems that the Scarlet Cloud Sword is his Zhao Xiang's own thing, more like a pet that Zhao Xiang has been keeping!

Brother Feng and sister quickly disappeared into Zhao Xiang's left chest, and a very obvious channel of information communication naturally passed between Chixia Sword and Zhao Xiang, like a flying rainbow suddenly flying across the boundless Milky Way.

Zhao Xiang couldn't feel the slightest heat from the Chixia Sword in his heart, and a thought came out:

"Come here, Chixia Sword."

Stretching out his right hand, the Chixia Sword fluttering in mid-air let out a happy chirp, and lightly landed on Zhao Xiang's outstretched right hand.

Zhao Xiang carefully looked at the tiger-headed sword in his hand.

It is one foot and three minutes long, with a stream of light penetrating through the body, strands of rays of light that are as bright as the morning glow, flickering inside the sword body.

The hilt and the sword body fit seamlessly, as if it had always been like this, as if it was refined from jade or iron, in short, the original color could not be seen, let alone the original material used to refine it.

On the hilt of the sword, the tiger's head is lifelike, and the two tiger's eyes shine brightly, like precious gems.

What is even more astonishing is that, as the two tiger eyes continuously emit red brilliance, the two characters of "Chixia" in seal script also flash by like flowing subtitles, which is very magical and wonderful.

"Chixia, um, not bad, good name!" Zhao Xiang stroked the body of Chixia sword, and spit out a mouthful of the blood of the ancient gods on it, branding it on the sword he learned from the display room on the first floor of the divine ring. The heart seal that arrived, "In the future, wow, we will be connected in spirit, you are my natal sword, you must serve me well!"

As soon as the words fell, the Chixia sword in his hand trembled, and the brilliance exploded hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, emitting a rare and extremely gorgeous brilliance, and after such a tremor, it disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, master, why do you have the blood of the ancient god? I, Chixia, have been waiting for countless years, and I am actually waiting for the nourishment of the blood of the ancient god." Chixiajian immediately sent a fluctuating message that caught Zhao Xiang's mind, " With the cultivation of the blood of the ancient gods, even if I follow you indifferently, it will not work. By the way, if the soul of the snake demon below is fused into my Chixia body, hey, my ability will be even stronger It is mighty, and it will shrink into a spot of light immediately, melting into the Laogong acupoint on the master's right hand!"

Zhao Xiang was overjoyed in his heart, with a rare extremely happy smile on his face, he couldn't help but said:

"I didn't expect you to have your own consciousness. It's a veritable magic sword. Alright, Chixia, from now on, you will follow my elder brother, eat and drink hot food, walk around the world, and look down upon the world!"

He turned his head to look at the snake demon standing still under the cliff, thought for a while, and immediately descended into a cloud shaped like a lotus platform, standing in front of the snake demon like a ghost.

He stared at the snake demon, and said lightly:

"Originally I wanted to refine your primordial spirit and let you merge into the Chixia Sword, but considering that you have been imprisoned here for 5000 years, and your nature is not bad, and it is not easy to cultivate, it is a pity to kill him, so I will give you a chance. Those three masters back then wanted to seal you in the gate of time and space in the Fire Realm and be the gate spirit guarding the Fire Realm. Now I have made a slight change and sealed you in this Chixia Sword. I believe that in this sword, even more How about making it easier for you to display your supernatural powers and howling proudly around the universe?"

"Zhao Xiang, you don't have to daydream!"

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