The God of War Challenging Heaven

Happy laughter.

Frost Fai and Yu Yu looked at each other, and each other's faces were slowly showing a delightful smile.

If so, it would be wonderful!

Qin Yi may naturally hear the conversation between Cheng Ye, Yunhui and Yu Yu. At this time, he has appeared in the cabinet of Xian Wencheng's other courtyard.

“Qin Yi, are you back? ”

Yang Shiqi, Long Yan, and Xian Wencheng welcomed him out. Yang Shiqi came to Qin Yi's side and naturally held up his arm. The two large groups in his chest suddenly squeezed on Qin Yi's arm.

The wonderful touch on his arm made Qin Yi's divine color, slightly nitrogen, just felt refreshed, for a moment, some ape's heart, his eyes, uncontrolled on the two groups of drum bladder of the teenage girl, swept in obscurity, suddenly there were signs of a nosebleed.

What a raw visual shock!

When she sensed Qin Yi's eyes, Yang Shiqi's heart was ashamed, but instead of not letting go, she held Qin Yi's arms tighter and tighter, her beautiful face, slightly raised her face, hidden a colour of arrogance, a look that Renjun watched.

“Qin Yi, how is it, this time helping Xuanlan fight for the flag of war, how did it turn out? ”

The dragon flame beside him grinned: “There should be no suspense in the battle flag of Xuanlan with your horse. ”

Touching his nose, Qin Yi nodded and said: “It's going well. And Xuanjia rewarded me by helping me with the smoke cloud gun and upgrading it to a medium holy instrument. At the same time, she gave me a heavenly sword, which is also a medium holy instrument. ”

Upgrade the Smoke Cloud Long Gun to a Medium Holy Art!

A Chinese holy instrument was also given away!

Yang Shiqi, Long Yan, and Xian Wencheng were three, and when their faces suddenly showed enthusiasm, however, when Qin Yi took out the handicapped sword, the three were stunned.

“Qin Yi, this broken sword is a Chinese holy instrument given to you by the Xuanjia family? ”

Hyun Wencheng blinked incredibly.

“Pfft! ”

“Ha ha! ”

Yang Shiqi and Long Yan finally couldn't stand it and laughed.

How dare you take a Chinese holy instrument like this? Did this guy get his head stuck in the door and break it again?

Qin Yi laughed embarrassingly and said: “In this broken sword, there is a sealed ancient soul. I don't know what kind of ancient soul it is, and the sealed power is also very strong. With my strength, I cannot break it. Therefore, I took it to give Master Yang a chance to see if Master Yang can unseal the ancient soul. Don't forget, Master Yang is a supergenius of swords. ”

Yan Bi, Qin Yi handed over the broken sword to Yang Shiqi.

In this broken sword, you seal an ancient soul?

Yang Shiqi, Dragon Flame, and Xian Wencheng all heard the words, and their faces were full of surprises.

With a slight hesitation, Yang Shiqi reached out his small white hand and handed over Qin Yi's ancient broken sword and held it in his hand.

At the moment of gripping the handle of the sword, Yang Shiqi's clear and light eyebrows slightly flashed, glassy and charming eyes, obviously swept past a surprising color.

At this time, she actually has a familiar feeling about this broken sword.

With a slight exhalation, Yang Shiqi settled his mind and concentrated his energies. His body's essence, slightly fluctuated, poured into the broken sword.

“Knock! ”

As Yang Shiqi breathed Xuan Qi into the broken sword, he saw the thick rust attached to it and suddenly peeled off, revealing the true face of the broken sword.

“It turns out it's a golden sword...”

Qin Yi, Long Yan and Xian Wencheng all stared at each other.

It is true that this broken sword in front of us is actually cast in gold. The whole broken sword implicitly emits a faint golden ray, an invisible slaughter intent, and then emits it. In an instant, it is filled with every inch of space here, so that the hearts and minds of people can't help but come up with a chill.

“This broken sword seems pretty good. Sister Yang, try again. Can you unseal the broken soul sealed in the sword and see what kind of immortal soul it is? ”

Qin Yi's handsome face revealed the color of fanaticism.

He was curious as to what kind of immortal soul this broken sword, sealed, was.

“Yes, the value of a sacred weapon lies in the power it contains, and if it cannot be drawn out, it is merely a mortal weapon, of little value. Shiki, you try. ”

Xian Wencheng, beside him, also said.

“Mmm.”

Yang Shiqi lit up a bit of a beautiful head, again provoked the qi in the body, slowly poured into the gold sword.

“Buzz...”

As Yang Shiqi breathed in Xuan Qi, the whole gold residual sword was violently trembling, a powerful killing intent was shaken, but the gold residual sword, also just trembling, no vision appeared.

Even Yang Shiqi, the supergenius of the sword, couldn't break the seal and print the ancient immortal soul?

Qin Yi, Dragon Flame, and Xian Wencheng all blinked incredibly. You know, when the original dragon's soul sword, Yang Shiqi was just a grip, it was melting and activating the soul of the dragon, and this golden sword in front of her, she breathed Xuan Qi into it, and it was all difficult to elicit that immortal soul.

Yang Shiqi slightly gazed at Glass eyes and looked at the golden broken sword in her hand. In her heart, she was also quite confused.

She didn't say much. After a moment of silence, she threw the golden sword into the air, let it hang there, and then fluttered with all her strength in the body. Suddenly, the pound of bastard was like a giant wave, coming out of Yang Shiqi's palms and rushing into the golden sword.

“Buzz!” “Buzz! ” ……

The golden broken sword trembled violently, almost by the Xuan Qi of Yang Shiqi, the impact directly broke apart, endless killing intentions, open.

Yet there is still no abnormality at all, and it is just a frenzied tremor.

“I don't believe it, it won't break the seal! ”

Yang Shiqi delicately drank, full of blue silk, madly danced. With her current strength, she dared not imagine how big that Xuan Qi Qi Qi, Xian Wencheng and Dragon Flame were all impacted to fly out and fall to the ground.

However, the golden sword in the sky is still free of abnormalities, and the seal inside it is still intact!

“I don't believe it! ”

Yang Shiqi Qingxiao.

She was born for the sword. If she were even her, she would not be able to break the seal in the Golden Left Sword and bring out the ancient soul. Ask who else can do it in the heavens and the earth?

At this point in time, a third of the “power of the sword" had been spilled into her body, suddenly becoming a golden ray, coming out of her palms, not into the golden sword.

“Boom!”

With the “power of the sword", he rushed into the Golden Leftover Sword, listening only to the Golden Leftover Sword, suddenly a slight noise.

Boo!

Next moment.

Only a very faint shadow emerged from the golden sword, floating tightly on the golden sword, how tall it was, a hint of extremely ancient breath, from its body, spread.

It worked!

Seeing this extremely pale shadow, Qin Yi, Long Yan and Xian Wencheng all smiled.

Yeung Shiqi also exhaled lightly. At the same time, a little confusion appeared in her heart. She tried her best to break the seal in the gold sword, but the “power of the sword" in her body could easily be achieved!

Why is that?

Is there some unknown connection between the power of the sword in your body and this golden sword?

Everyone stood on the ground, looking up at the sky with curiosity, and that shadow was so faint.

There is no doubt that it is a remnant of the fairy years, but it is too vague for them to see clearly at all. It is only tacit. It is a woman in a dress who stands still, holding a sword of war, hidden in the sky.

“Hey, who is this guy? ”

Looking at this extremely faint ancient shadow, Yang Shiqi, Qin Yi and Xianwencheng Long Yan are all quite confused.

Especially Qin Yi, because he actually found a familiar feeling on this ancient immortal soul, as if he had seen this person before.

Immortal remnants, standing motionlessly in the air, indifferently staring forward, in their gaze, gently appeared an image, which was equally extremely blurred and difficult to see.

“Wow...”

An extremely blurred image, in the sight of an ancient immortal soul, appeared empty, and then flew quickly into her eyes, infinitely, seemingly a memory clip of a human being.

After a while, the image finally stopped appearing.

“Huh...”

The ancient shadow suddenly emitted a silver bell-like laugh: “I suddenly felt a power of return. In the near future, I will see the sun again! Ha-ha-ha..."

The voice was fantastic, as if it had come from that very distant fairy years, traveling through endless space-time and sounding here.

Yan Bi, the ancient shadow suddenly dived down. In between blinking eyes, it did not enter the Golden Leftover Sword. Yang Shiqi raised her hand and grabbed the Golden Leftover Sword.

“Well, I guess I gambled correctly, and in this golden broken sword, the sealed immortal soul, it looks remarkable. ”

Qin Yichang breathed out a sigh of relief. If he had been chosen at the Shenzhen Chamber of Commerce, he would have repented in his bowels.

“Oh, Qin Yi, thank you! ”

With the gold broken sword in her hand, Yang Shiqi's heart is also quite pleasant. She can feel it. This gold broken sword is quite remarkable.

In particular, she has a hidden familiarity with this golden sword, which makes her curious about this golden sword.

“Unfortunately, it is only a broken sword, and if it is a complete golden sword, at least, it is an artifact. ”

Hyun Wencheng was silent for a moment. He said without regret that, with his insight, he felt it. In this golden broken sword, sealed is a Immortal Emperor.