fairy tales

Chapter 1272 Summoning (1)
The cyan poisonous mist lingers in the void, as if covering the sky and covering the sun. It rolls with a terrifying evil aura. It is green and breathtaking, and emits bursts of frightening light. An extremely stench spreads out, instantly Surrounded a small half of the venue.

"Huangfu Zun, I'd like to see how you can resist this blue poisonous mist." Lian Yan sneered.

Huangfu concentrated his attention and shouted loudly: "Okay, let me show you that all poisoning skills are useless in front of real masters."

As soon as the words fell, Huangfu Zun slowly pulled out the Broken Soul Sword with his left hand, a violent blood-red murderous aura suddenly shot up into the sky, and the aura burst out, and the blood-red sword body was overflowing with scarlet blood, and the evil aura permeated open.

"Broken Soul Sword!" The silver-haired old man exclaimed.

"It's really the Soul-Severing Sword. The Huangfu family actually gave the Soul-Severing Sword to a younger generation. This is really unexpected!" Several elders around him exclaimed incessantly.

"This son is able to possess the Broken Soul Sword, he must be very talented, and he is deeply loved by the head of the Huangfu Patriarch. I am afraid that he will do something extraordinary in the future!"

"Look, what kind of bow is he carrying on his back?"

"Could it be a ten thousand catty bow?"

"It is the Wanjin Bow. When I was young, I visited Huangfu's family. I saw it once. It was rumored that the Wanjin Bow weighed more than ten thousand catties. That's why it got its name. Only those who are born with supernatural power can pull it. Unexpectedly After hundreds of years, it is really unexpected to be able to see him again, and it is still in Murong Villa!" The silver-haired old man sighed.

"To be able to possess both the Ten Thousand Catty Bow and the Broken Soul Sword at the same time, his talent is really enviable!" the old woman sighed.

"Since that's the case, if he can become the son-in-law of Murong Villa, he would be a good match for my Xin'er."

"..." The elders chatted in low voices.

In the arena, Huangfu Zun's eyes became extremely scarlet. The blood-red sword body was shrouded in misty light, and the red light was as real as it was, rushing in all directions, making everyone tremble. It became like this completely by absorbing the blood of too many masters.

Broken soul!

The name of the sword itself explained its function and significance in the world. Slaughter is the eternal destination of a broken soul. A breath of cold killing made Huangfu Zun go crazy.

A pair of eyes are as blood-red as the soul-breaking sword, and the two eyes shoot out two blood lights, which are breathtaking, and the black hair has turned blood-red, constantly lingering on the fair face, Huangfu Zun is cold Said: "This sword is called Broken Soul."

"This is the Legendary Soul Breaking Sword, it really deserves its reputation!" Lian Yan praised, the last time he fought with Huangfu Zun, he poisoned him before the opponent made a move, so he didn't wait for the opponent to make a move. He has already won, although the victory is not martial, but the battle only depends on the result, the victory is the victory, Lian Yan doesn't care about the process, seeing the legendary sword today, of course he couldn't help but praise a few times.

(End of this chapter)