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Chapter 91 Wugou Sword

Chapter 91 Wugou Sword

Fang Bie walked forward, looked at the sword-shaped object covered with yellowed old cloth strips in front of him, and said nothing.The strip of cloth was flying in the wind, and Fang Bie vaguely saw the tiny runes on the strip of cloth with the help of the faint light and the getting closer.

This sword is no worse than the Black Phoenix Sword, it's just that the cloth above it hides its aura and suppresses its spirituality. Even so, there is still some faint coercion captured by Fang Bie through these cloth.

"You have the ability to break free from the shackles of this body, but why are you content with the status quo and sleeping in this pile of broken copper and iron tombs?" Fang Bie asked puzzled, but in this empty space full of swords and weapons His voice was very strange, and his behavior was also very strange.

If the little girl Luo Ling saw this scene, she would be so frightened that she hid in his jade pendant and dared not come out. She is obviously a real dragon that is hard to find in the world, but she is afraid of these so-called ghosts and gods.Fang Bie couldn't help thinking of Luo Ling who was far away in the music, and then showed a smile that he didn't realize.

The sword did not respond to Fang Bie, but in this windless cave, the cloth belt on the sword was still fluttering in the air.

"Don't blame me for being rude if you're ignoring me."

Fang Bie stepped onto the mountain made of swords, held the sword, and suddenly Fang Bie noticed countless small sword cuts appearing on his body shield, but there was not even a single scratch. cause.

Fang Bie raised his eyebrows, and with all his strength, he pulled out the sword wrapped in cloth strips. The cloth strips are not as rough as cloth, but very smooth. The slightest trace was left on it, and the rune on the cloth strip also gave off a fiery light the moment Fang Bie held it.

"Ok?"

Fang Bie snorted coldly, and the strength he held on the sword became stronger and stronger, and he began to contend with the light. As the light became dimmer, the bandages gradually fell off, revealing the true colors.

This is a very ordinary sword shape. If you don't have the experience just now, this is a sword that no one cares about in the blacksmith shop.

The rough wooden hilt, even some defects and scorched black on the grid, without any extra decoration, the end of the hilt is a sword body, about three feet in length, if there is anything unusual, it is in the sword. There was a thick layer of blood stains on his body, as if it had merged with the sword. Even though the blood had been ravaged by time and turned into rust stains, Fang Bie still felt a wave of blood that should not have been felt on it. The coercion that exists in the world.

He wanted to reach out his hand to see if he could take it off, but he didn't expect Fang Bie to use seven or eight percent of his strength to forcefully take off the blood residue in his hand, and stopped this behavior due to trouble.

In fact, Fang Bie was also very curious, why such an ordinary sword would appear in the middle of this mountain of swords, and would sit on the throne of the top of ten thousand swords like the Black Phoenix Sword.

Just when Fang Bie was in doubt, the sword suddenly slipped out of Fang Bie's hand uncontrollably, drawing a beautiful sword light in the air, and then directly inserted into the ground not far from Fang Bie.

Then a charming woman in a red robe came slowly from the shadow not far from the sword and picked it up.

Fang Bie can be sure that there will be no one in this space except him, so the woman in red in front of him should be the sword spirit of this iron sword, and it can be realized in reality. Even the Black Phoenix Sword can't do it...

But what about the Hua Hua sword in his hand, Fang Bie couldn't help but think of his saber, after all, it is a holy weapon not to mention standing on the top of ten thousand swords forever, but it is definitely almost the same, it stands to reason that he should also have one The sword spirit is not, but in reality it is like a fire stick, it has never responded to Fang Bie.

"Hasn't anyone ever told you not to be distracted when you invite girls out?"

A melodious and hollow voice rang out in this sword mound, also planning to have other thoughts.

When he looked straight at him, he had a glimpse of the whole picture of this red-clothed sword spirit. It could be regarded as charming, but there was no trace of human emotion in those eyes. Qi's sword pointed at Fang Bie.

Fang Bie spread his hands, saying that he did not have any malicious intentions, but came here just out of curiosity.

Seeing that the red-clothed girl rushed over regardless, Fang Bie also sighed when she saw this, and instead of picking up Huahua, she fought with her bare hands.

"The swordsman doesn't hold a sword, how arrogant you are, be careful not to be killed by this arrogance." The voice without any emotion came out of the girl's mouth, clearly showing a posture to take Fang Bie's life , but could not see any killing intent.

The distance between Jianfeng and Fangbie's face was only an inch, and he could even smell the stench of the blood rust that had condensed over the years.

"I hate trouble. Although I will be happy after I pick up the sword, it will waste a lot of my time. I'm sorry I couldn't have a swordsman competition with you."

Fang Bie used two fingers to block the sword that could take Fang Bie's life away if he advanced an inch.

But that girl didn't think so. When Fang Bie wanted to make a difference, the sword between the two fingers and the woman in red slowly disappeared, turned into air, and then appeared on the ground a few meters in front of her. .

But this time she didn't attack here, but opened her cherry lips lightly:

"You are very strong. I don't know what your real purpose of coming here is, but you finally found the Wugou Sword among the thousands of ancient swords. This is probably fate."

After the words fell, the red-clothed sword spirit also turned into a wisp of red mist and got back into the sword called Wugou.

Even though the whole sword is covered with blood and dust, it is named Wugou, which is really strange.

Fang Bie picked Wugou up, observed it carefully, and finally came to the conclusion that it was an ordinary-looking sword.

But in fact, it is by no means ordinary. Fang Bie has a feeling that if this sword spirit really moves, it should be difficult for others to take it down easily.

Then Fang Bie wrapped the Wugou sword in the cloth strips scattered on the ground, and inserted it back into his waist. To his surprise, the sword didn't move at all, and it was safe and sound with the Huahua sword. .

One must know that even Yan Chixia's Black Phoenix Sword could not get along so peacefully with the Qihua Sword at such a close distance.

"It's really strange."

After Fang Bie shook his head, he replaced his eyes with innate aura. He wanted to see if the black aura before was the aura emanating from this sword, but he didn't expect it to be so. There was no aura showing from the sword, but the black aura still stood upright in the cloud forest.

"Oh! It seems that the next thing will not be too boring."

(End of this chapter)

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