Super God Gene

The sword does not look exceptional either. It is cast from all-over bronze, and the style is quite ancient. There are not many gorgeous decorations, just a row of rather rhyming ancient words engraved on the body of the sword.

“Think inch by inch, gray inch by inch.” Hanson slowly reads out the words of the sword, even though it is only a few words, but it makes people feel the endless bitterness of contemplation.

The sword is not alone, "Yes, that's the sword. When I first saw it, I thought it was supposed to be a sword of love. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Bai was about to step into the empty space. The sword did not step out alone. It happened to block the sword from going alone. He said casually: "The sword is different from the sword of a soldier blade. That empty space is its domain and cannot be easily entered into it. ”

“Sir, what happens if we get into it?” Jia seemed to ask respectfully.

The sword doesn't always have a strange look on its calm face: “There's really no big problem, just don't go in there if it's not necessary. ”

“Isn't life in danger?” Qin Bai asked.

“Normally, there should be no danger to life. Nor should that sword hurt anyone. If you really want to, you can also go in and pull it out. Maybe there will be an opportunity.” The sword does not speak alone.

“Well, I just want to see what kind of sword that is.” Qin Bai's eyesight did not reach that level, and he couldn't see it at all. At this time, his heart itched to hear it, and he entered the empty area by himself, listening to the sword without saying that his life was in danger.

Baili Tianyuan and Jia seemed to really hear that the sword was not lonely, but since Qin Bai went in, they could only follow along.

Hanson and Bao also walked in together, only the sword was still standing in the blade forest, watching them walk over, muttering to themselves: “Although there is usually no danger to life, the sword is really a headache, don't mess with it. ”

A few people had just walked into that empty area, and suddenly they heard a sword ringing like a string of strings. It had been a dream for a long time.

Hundred Miles Heard the sound of the sword, asked Qin Bai beside himself: “Prince, I have taught you the art of hearing the sounds of the sword before. What materials might you hear of this sword? ”

“It's metal, isn't it?” Qin Bai said uncertainly.

“Not bad, it's really a metal sword, subdivided down this should be a bronze sword, only listen to the sound of the sword, you can tell that the sword is about four feet long, the center of the sword is quite thick, there should be four centimeters, the blade angle should be about 30 degrees.” Hundreds of miles, "he said.

Hanson had to have some admiration. Hundred miles of work was well worth Qin Guofu. This hand listened to the skill of the sword, although Hanson could also do it, but that was under the premise of using the Dong Xuan scripture.

This is a soldier's blade. Without the limitations of the rules of the great universe, the Hansen Running Hole is very easy to hear, and will not deliberately listen with your ears.

Qin Bai couldn't wait to know if Hundred Miles had guessed correctly or not, so he accelerated his footsteps towards the direction of the sword.

A dozen paths are nothing to humans who are synthesized with the divine genetic species. Soon Qin Bai saw the ancient bronze sword engraved with inches of Thoughts and Inches of Gray.

“Mrs. Bailey is amazing. It's exactly what you said.” Qin Bai exclaimed in surprise.

“Familiarity is only a coincidence. His Royal Highness will be able to do so soon if he hears and thinks more.” Bai Qin was persuaded to study every day.

“Why didn't Mr. Sword come?” Jia seemed genuinely surprised to notice that the sword was not alone enough to follow.

“He must be afraid of trouble.” Hanson had long known that the sword was not alone, and probably guessed why it was not alone.

Qin Bai didn't even care about these. Looking at the ancient bronze sword, he said: “Mrs. Baili, from the art of the sword you taught me, this sword seems very ordinary. It is just an ancient bronze sword for decoration. It looks very rugged and powerful. In fact, it is not of great practical value. Is this really a sword of the world? ”

Hundred Miles of Heaven said: “The art of the sword is very deep and not confined to appearance. After reaching a certain level, what you see is the God of the sword. Although the appearance of this sword is no surprise, it has its own horror in the inside...”

Qin Bai nodded with some anticipation and asked: "What about the will of this sword as seen by Mrs. Ebaili? ”

“His Royal Highness the Prince is the future lord of a nation with a unique will, and ordinary swords are not worthy of His Highness.” There was some embarrassment in the centuries, euphemisms said.

Qin Bai's willpower is too weak. There are really not many weapons that can match him. It is already very difficult for Hanson to pick one out, and it is difficult to find a second one. Not to mention, these powerful swords are even less likely to endorse Qin Bai.

Though said euphemistically, Qin Bai is not stupid. Naturally, he understands what he means, and his face is full of disappointment.

“Mrs. Bailey, do you match this sword?” Qin Bai asked.

“I was afraid that I would have to try to find out, but even Mr. Sword couldn't resist such a sword, and old fear did not have such a benefit.” In the mouth of a hundred miles, there is still a hint of hope in his heart, what if he is related to this sword?

That is a sword that can't even be solved by a sword alone. If it is possessed, the glory is unimaginable.

“In that case, Mrs Bailey, why don't you try it?” Qin Bai couldn't get the sword himself, but also wanted to see what the magic was about the sword.

“Let's try Mr. Han first.” A hundred miles of humility.

When Hanson heard him say that, he knew he had moved his heart, and laughed: "Better ask Mrs. Bailey first, I don't usually use a sword. ”

Hundred Miles made Jia look like Jian again. Jia seemed to mean that she didn't care. Hundred Miles of Heaven only walked towards the sword.

Though there is some risk to the first sword draw, but the sword does not say alone, there is generally no risk to life, and the sword does not lie to such people naturally, so it is not very worrying for a hundred miles.

“In case this sword is really recognized..." Thousands of miles of old faces are slightly reddish, and my heart is naturally very excited.

Excited, Hundred Miles of Heaven is also an elderly man, afraid to be half careless, after summoning four genetic hybrids in a row, this hand grabbed the past towards the handle of the sword.

Hundreds of miles of brilliant God shines like the glow of the sun and the moon, grabbing the handle of a sword with both hands, trying to pull it up.

Hanson several people stared at him and wanted to see what would happen, but strangely, nothing had happened.

Not only did it not happen, but Hundred Miles of Heaven let go of the blade handle, and the genetic species on the body all dissolved, restored their original appearance, and then slowly turned their heads to look at Hanson and them.