The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

He gave Mo Yan a responsive look.

Murong star but at this time the scene of the opening: "don't see, he should be dead, may be injured rushed out, died in other places."

She looked at ziqianmo, pointed to the Green Wing sword and continued: "on the way, the dragon clan leader once told my brother that when their clan leader inherited the Green Wing sword, he would carry out a ceremony to recognize the Lord. This sword is his most loyal partner. The man is in the sword, the man is dead, and the sword is dead. You see, the rust of this sword is so serious, it's not hard to think that his master has long been gone."

Ziqianmo nodded with approval: "if you say so, I remember that the dragon people do have this tradition. Moreover, if after the death of the original owner, the first person who touches the sword gets the qualification to recognize the Lord and forms a contract with his own blood on the Dragon grain, then the ceremony of recognizing the Lord will be completed. "

"It's like this."

Murong star also does not know the specific process, only knows that the first person who touches this sword will be recognized by it.

At that time, the head of the dragon clan expected that he might die. He was afraid that his spirit weapon would fall into his hands, so he told her brother about this and asked him to burn the whole dragon city after he went out.

But after her brother came out, he met a pursuer and didn't finish what the dragon clan chief told him.

The first one to touch?

Mo Yan's cold jade like eyes glanced at Murong star. No wonder he didn't let him move just now. He was afraid that the sword would fall into his own hands.

At this point, Mo Yan's beautiful face was still expressionless, but his eyes flashed a trace of abdominal blackness and cunning. He took the initiative to step forward, grabbed Murong star, and said to ziqianmo: "Momo, since the master of this sword is dead, you just lack a spirit weapon, so take this Green Wing away."

Murong star's eyelids slightly jump, the palm under the sleeve immediately clenched.

Ziqianmo naturally didn't notice the contest between the two people in secret. She was a little happy after listening to Mo Yan's words. After all, such a handy weapon is good for her!

It's just——

These two people give up to her like this, what she gets seems a little bit not very bright.

When she was worried, Mo Yan didn't give her time to think about it. He took her hand and put it on the hilt.

Ziqianmo

It seems that the sword can only follow her.

Ziqianmo turns her head and looks at Murong star with a little apology in her eyes. She knows that Mo Yan wants her to take the sword, but she touches it directly without asking Murong star, which is a bit immoral.

Murong star slightly frowned and closed his eyes.

After touching the sword, it was about to start dripping blood. Ziqianmo carefully pulled out the sword, stretched out his hand to bite his little finger, and dropped a drop of blood steadily into the dragon pattern on the hilt.

Longwen was nourished by the blood, and immediately got through all the vitality.

Purple auspicious gas from the hilt began to flow quickly all over the sword body, before the rusty place by auspicious gas erosion, rust rustle down, in a twinkling of an eye has been bright as new!

The whole Green Wing sword radiates the light which makes people hard to look at!

Yes!

Ziqianmo closed his eyes and picked out an intermediate skill from his mind. He swam the spirit all over his body. When he opened his eyes again, the green winged sword came out of his body and the golden sword came out.

I saw the shadow of the sword layer upon layer, spread out like a phoenix tail, and completely covered a small table beside the chair.

"Bang!"