I, the Protagonist Goldfinger

Next to the dry bones, there is a jade slip.

In this world, jade slips are used as storage materials.

As long as it is not damaged, it can be stored for a long time.

Lin Beifan picked it up, read the information inside, and learned about this old senior's life.

He is really an old senior, and the years are so long that no information about him can be found in history.There is no specific name, but he calls himself a swordsman, and uses his sword to become a saint, reaching the sacred realm and defeating all the enemies in the world.

However, even if he participates in good fortune and becomes a saint, he still cannot resist the years.

Even if you have a pool of ten thousand years of spiritual milk, it is useless.

After the hopeless breakthrough, he sat down here.

But he was afraid that his unique skills would be lost, so he left a jade slip to record his unique skills in kendo.

The first sword art of opening up the world"?" Lin Beifan laughed: "This old senior is really arrogant, so he took such a name as a middle schooler?"

Although the name is very second, this is a very powerful sword art. With a single sword, it can explode more than 10 times the attack power in an instant, and there is no problem in practicing it to the sacred realm.

The old senior has relied on this sword art to gallop for an era.

The protagonist, Chu Yang, who survives the catastrophe will have good fortune. He has been reborn as a thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and he has obtained a sacred sword art. With these great opportunities, he has risen rapidly, right? Following the protagonist is really good, all these things belong to me !"

Lin Beifan put away the jade slip, and used it to cultivate the protagonist in the future, and he followed the wretched development.

And put away the bones of the sword saint, which can be used to make weapons.

Lin Beifan looked at the black sword next to him called Nine Tribulations Sword.

In fact, this sword is not a divine sword, at least for Lin Beifan, he is not a divine sword, mainly because the material is relatively special, and Lin Beifan can find many of these materials in the Holy Land, and it is relatively common.

But this sword was left out, and it was used as a weapon by others.

The reason why Chu Yang cultivated so fast was not because of this sword, but because of his own physical talent.

The heart of the sword, the guts of the sword, the veins of the sword, the bones of the sword, and the soul of the sword are all complete, you are going against the sky!" Lin Beifan said.

This person has one of them, and his future achievements are not low, and it is easy to cultivate to the realm of Nirvana.

Throughout the ages, no one has been able to collect 5 kinds.Lin Beifan knew that the most powerful one was the old Juggernaut just now. He possessed 4 kinds of sword spirits, and he finally became a saint, calling himself a Juggernaut.

Now, finally one person has enough.

This talent is even more terrifying than Xiao Han!" Lin Beifan was very moved.

Looking at this black sword, Lin Beifan had an idea.

After a few days, the protagonist Chu Yang finally woke up, turned over with difficulty, looked around in a daze, feeling very dazzling, and said in a hoarse voice: "This...what is this place?"

I don't know!" A voice came suddenly.

Chu Yang was startled, immediately grabbed the black sword, looked around and said, "Who? Who is it? Come out!"

He has just been chased and his spirit has been tense, so he is very cautious.

Don't look at it, there is no one here!" It was the voice again.

Chu Yang was startled again, and pretended to be calm: "Where are you? Come out! If you don't come out again, be careful that I'm being rude to you!"

The voice came again, with a hint of brisk laughter: "Why are you being rude to me?"

Chu Yang said sternly: "This sword in my hand is a supreme weapon, it will kill you with no effort!"

Haha, laugh at me! Use my sword to kill me? Boy, your idea is brilliant!"

Where are you, come out quickly!" Chu Yang waved his black sword and said loudly.

Look no further, I am the sword in your hands!"

My sword?" Chu Yang was so frightened that he threw the sword down, hid away, and watched.

The black sword flew up and swayed proudly in front of him.

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Chapter 12

you you. . . . . .Is it a human or a ghost?" Chu Yang stepped back.

I am neither a human nor a ghost. I am a unique spiritual consciousness, which is equivalent to a human soul. You can think of me as the soul of this sword and call me Sword Spirit. ' A voice came from the black sword.

Sword spirit? The soul of the sword? How can the sword have a soul?"

The voice was not very happy: "How can a sword have no soul? soul!"

That's what it is!" Chu Yang nodded, if he understood something.

The sword said again: "It's just that there are very few sword spirits like me! Only real swords can have spirits!"

There was an air of arrogance in his tone.

The sword spirit didn't look so vicious, Chu Yang was no longer so scared, and asked: "You said you are a divine sword, so what kind of divine sword are you? I have owned you for so long, except for the hardness A little, nothing extraordinary!"

Of course, because my sword has been in the seal, and I have been sleeping, so you can't see its benefits.Let me tell you, when I was not sealed, the so-called Supreme Divine Sword, the sacred and supreme of your world, could not stand against my sword!"