Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Four more are complete, month tickets and recommendation tickets. Come on, let's make it count. Four more eruptions! Twelve thousand and twelve.

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Suddenly, in a fierce roar, the roof of the auction hall was shattered and a brilliant golden light column descended from the sky. Even the incandescent colour released by the dragon's morning was less dazzling because of its appearance. Around the light column, there is even a little angel about the size of Athens, but very illusory, spinning around the light column.

But in this soft light, everyone feels an inviolable majesty.

Goddess of Light, is he talking about Goddess of Light? Divine power?

Ding--

In the crisp cracking sound, a crack first appears in the handle of the sword held by the dragon in the morning, and the crack rapidly spreads upwards, pointing straight to the circular gem at the tip of the sword.

“Pfft -” all black, instantly completely turned into fly ash, immediately followed by beads at the tip of the sword that emit millimeters of light, greed, and even madly absorb all the elements of light in the air.

Yes, it woke up, and after a hundred years of dust, it finally woke up from its slumber. The columns of light descended from the sky gradually converged, but the light on the sword grew stronger and stronger.

The original black sword has turned into a clear golden color, and the dark cloud pattern is like a real cloud at this time, but the sword is like a giant dragon running through the cloud.

The beads at the tip of the sword are like turning around, overlooking the world at the top of the dragon's head, still without the blade or the tip of the sword. But on this sword, it emits its own six-foot sword. Swordman swallowed it up, without sharpness, but it seemed unbreakable.

Golden light slowly converged, at least the gold light released by Dragon Hawk himself was converging. He loved to look at the sword that emphasized its original appearance, and his heart was filled with love. He can clearly feel that no matter how powerful the light attributes he releases, this heavy sword can easily withstand. Especially the spiritual bead at the tip of the sword, between the glorious swallows, even the Goddess of Light he had previously inspired absorbed a lot of power.

Legend, even if you lose the Sword Spirit, this sword is still a legendary sword and the peak of the legend. It is conceivable how powerful it was in its strongest form.

“Miss Wei Wang, can you tell me its name now? ”

At night, she looked at the halo emitted on the sword and heard the sound of Dragon Hao Chen. She was still awake after Linger Maple reminded her.

“Absolutely. Its name is Goddess of Light Aria. My ancestor, the Lord of the Temple of Warriors 200 years ago, was unharmed at night by the name of God of Light Sword. ”

When she uttered the seven words Goddess of Light Aria, she knew before night that her greatest secret could no longer be hidden. Because this sword is so famous.

The Goddess of Light Arias is hailed as an artifact that is not an artifact. Two hundred years ago, the Knight Temple had two Knights of Divine Imprint recognized by the Divine Imprint Throne, but the number one Melee of the six temples of that generation was not one of the two, because there was a stronger presence in the Warrior Temple than they were. This man, the Light Sword God, is unharmed at night.

The night is unharmed. Cool loves to use a sword. Since the age of three, he must sleep with a sword every night. At the age of six, he began to learn swords. At the age of nine, he entered the spirit with a sword, and his spiritual power burst up. He actually reached the strength of a third-degree warrior directly. Eleven years old, the Great Warrior, by the time he was sixteen, had broken through the sixth order and become a war sect, a record that no one has broken in the Temple of Warriors.

The 29-year-old was unharmed at night, breaking through the peak of his thirties, entering the ninth order and becoming the youngest god of war in the history of the Temple of Warriors.

At the age of forty-seven, the Demon King led the Demon Army to forcefully attack the southeast fortress where the Temple of Warriors was located. Sitting in the southeast fortress, the bright sword god of the night did not hurt himself, and day and night of the war with the Demon Nation, on his own strength, he severed the seven demon gods of the Demon Nation on the battlefield of the southeast fortress.

Even the arrogant demon god emperor was inspired to call the night unharmed the number one strength of the Temple Alliance for a thousand years.

Ultimately, the Demon Divine Emperor voluntarily retired, giving the night unharmed three days rest time, three days later, in front of the Southeast Fortress, the Light Sword Divine Night unharmed War Demon Divine Emperor. The battle lasted one day and one night. Ultimately, the night falls unharmed under the Iron Fist of the Demon God.

But his last blow also hurt the Demon God Emperor.

That role, shocked the earth. Ultimately, the victorious Demon Emperor led the demon army to retreat after bowing unharmed in the night when he still stood despite his battle death. Since then, the Centennial Demon King has not appeared on the battlefield against the Temple Alliance.

A generation of sword gods, it has become an epic legend.

In the final battle, the night was unharmed without challenging the Demon Emperor, as the Alliance of Temples reinforcements arrived and the six great Temples came together. Even if the Demons attack the city with all their might, they may not be able to take the Southeast Fortress.

However, the night was unharmed but insisted on fighting, single-handedly sword, single-handedly demon god emperor. His original words were: "In order for mankind to defeat the Demon Nation, it must first defeat itself. I wish to look at the Demon God and fight for the dignity of mankind. ”

Night unharmed brings the glory of the Temple of Warriors, just as the Son of the Round gave the Temple of Assassins. To this day, in the middle of the main hall of the Temple of Warriors, there is also a statue of the Light Sword God up to ten meters. A plaque above the head of the statue, four words in the book: a thousand swords.

Goddess of Light Arias created this sword by itself, unharmed at night. No Wounded Sword at Night, Only Word.

From the age of three, he held the sword he fell asleep with until the age of sixteen, when he broke through the sixth order, with a total of five. He melted the five swords into a furnace, constantly refined them with body and mind, and blended them with spirit. Let him drink the blood of the devils, and harvest the essence of the heavens and the earth and the sun and the moon. Forty years after turning hundreds of metals into sharp, this sword finally became.

On the day the sword was formed, the Goddess of Light came and the bead of the tip of the sword. Ultimately, the sword is named Goddess of Light Aria.

It is with this sword that the Light Sword God is unharmed at night. It is with this sword that the Seven Great Demon Gods are severed and the Demon God Emperor is hard rocked.

Unfortunately, the sword fell unharmed at night after only one year of refining. On that day, the Southeastern Fortress Cry Across the City, the generation of the Alliance of Temples leaders mourned and personally wrote in the Temple of Assassins: A Thousand Swords.

Therefore, when Dragon Hawk heard the seven words of the Goddess of Light Arias, his heart shook, and he could not have imagined that it was this legendary sword that was in his hands. Even though only the shell remains of the sword, its significance remains.

The heavy sword lay before him. Dragon Dawn gently touched the thousand-hammer cloud pattern on the sword blade, and his mood was shaken, as if to go to the battlefield and accompany the Light Sword at night unharmed.

Under his touch, the Goddess of Light Aria actually made a slight buzz of joy, seemingly excited for rebirth.

With the sword in his hands, Dragon Hao handed it to Night Miao in front of him, “Miss Miao, please put away the sword. ”

The night hadn't been picked up, just staring at the dragon in the morning, "You don't have enough gold coins to owe first. I must count what I have said. If you let the light of the Sword reappear, you will be its new master. ”

Dragon Hao shook his head silently, "No. Measuring this sword by money is blasphemy. I just want it to be bright again. This sword is of great significance and can no longer be described in precious terms. It should belong to you, or the Temple of Warriors. ”

Midnight sighed softly, "Do you think anyone else can hold this sword? The moment you unseal it, you're already its new owner. The sword has a spirit, even if the sword soul is not present, it is not for me, the common man, to use it. Look.”

As she spoke, she lifted her fibrous hand and gently laid it against her sword. At the moment her fingers touched the sword body, suddenly, a strong buzzing sounded, not only the hands were bounced off at night, but the whole person was pushed away by a dense energy of light properties.

Dragon Hao stayed in the morning, “The sword has a spirit. The sword has a spirit!” How could he not like this sword when he couldn't help but squeeze the handle of the sword? What shook him more physically and mentally was the spirit of the Light Sword God that came with this sword.

"Can you tell me your name?" she said softly, staring at the Goddess of Light Aria. ”

Long Hao morning nodded silently, "My name is Long Hao morning. Commander of the Rank 21 Warrior Regiment.” His voice is spiritually restrained and can only be heard at night.

Miao pointed behind his finger at night, “Let's get out of here. If I get a chance later, I'll definitely go see him. ”

Yes, Long Hao has had to go. The birth of Goddess of Light Arias has driven the bidders participating in this auction mad. After a brief standstill, the whole auction site has become a little confused.

A VIP room door has been opened, each of them walking out, all staring eagerly at the sword in Dragon's hand. Even the price of astronomical figures was directly quoted.

When Dragon Hawk wanted to put away the Goddess of Light Aria, so as to get out of here, the mind moved, the golden light shined in his hand, and the sword had become a golden light dissolved in his right hand. The next moment, Dragon Hao slipped away and had left the auction hall through the back door.

The auctioneers quit, especially those in the VIP room, and one of the strong stepped out and went to the auction floor, making the whole auction floor squeak with tooth acid.

However, without waiting for him to speak, suddenly, a terrible force suddenly swept from all directions. The strong man who climbed the auction stand had already been repaired in the eighth order, but in the face of this pressure, his face changed dramatically and he jumped off the stage.

The low voice sounded all over the scene, “Who wants to challenge the dignity of the Alliance? This is a place for fair bidding, not for usurpation. Today's auction is over, you can leave. If you move again, kill them all.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)