"Famous!"
At this time, Chixiao sword master just arrived.
He was about forty years old. He was dressed in dark clothes with a sword on his back, and his eyebrows showed a faint vigor. However, at the moment, his eyes were full of worry, and he quickly fell to Chang Ming's body.
"My right arm was broken, and my lifelong swordsmanship has been ruined. However, I don't accept it. I don't accept it!" It seems that the direction of Chixiao Yang is still full of hatred.
Before long, his pale face flashed a faint color, his eyes closed, and he passed out like this.
Seeing this scene, Chang Chixiao's heart is also extremely painful.
To cultivate a sword is to cultivate it all one's life.
If Chang Mingyang's right arm is cut off, his future practice will become extremely bumpy. Even if he can survive this heavy blow, it is another question.
"Brute, today's hatred, I always remember that if I knew who you were, I would kill you for three generations and nine tribes, never die!" Chang Chixiao raised his head and sent out an angry roar.
The sound, echoing in the void, can be heard clearly in the ten mile area. It arouses countless birds and animals, and makes the whole ten square gorge noisy and chaotic.
However, at the moment, Chu Xingyun has already left shifangxia.
Mo Wanggong stood beside Chu Xingyun, with a strange smile on his face, and said, "although you are the king's sword with three lines, there is a trace of true fire and Phoenix in the body of the sword. When forging this sword, did you use the fire of nothingness to refine it
As the originator of Tiangong, no one can master the forging skill of master Mo Wang. At a glance, he can see through the secret of the sword.
"I think so." Chu Xingyun said casually, feeling a little pity in his heart.
With the sword just now, Chu Xingyun wanted to kill Chang Mingming, and completely eliminated this aftereffect.
What's more, Chang's famous cultivation is too high. He has reached the double heaven of heaven and spirit. With the two king tools, it's very difficult for Chu Xingyun to kill him. It's very good to be able to cut off a right arm.
"My current cultivation is so weak that many means can't be used. After finishing this, I will leave Liuyun emperor and put all my energy into practice." Chu Xingyun clenched his fists and said in his heart.
Mo Wang Gong saw Chu Xingyun's eyes showing his essence. He didn't continue to talk. His eyes closed, and he began to get familiar with the body of half man and half puppet. At the same time, he slowly recovered his injury.
Whoosh!
The wind is more and more urgent, let Chu Xingyun come back to God.
He turned his head and looked at Mo Wang Gong. Seeing the latter, he closed his eyes and meditated. He could not help laughing. His palm turned and took out a dark storage ring. There was a sword pattern in the middle of the ring.
"Even the storage ring is engraved with a brand, which is quite ingenious." Chu Xingyun's heart was filled with Fei Dao, and his finger wiped it off easily.
This ring of storing things is naturally well-known.
Although Chu Xingyun did not kill him, he successfully cut off a right arm. The ring was worn on his right palm. At the moment of breaking his arm, Chu Xingyun seized it.
"Chang Mingyang is the son of the sword master. He must have a lot of treasures. I don't know if there are any other king's wares in the storage ring." Chu Xingyun had some expectations in his heart, separated a trace of mind, and entered the storage ring.
However, the gap between imagination and reality is too big.
Chu Xingyun glanced at it. There was nothing rare in the whole space, only some spirit materials and spirit stones. Even the breath of the king's utensils could not be found.
When Chu Xingyun sighed his bad luck, his eyes suddenly looked at a corner.
No, to be exact, it should be a jade looking at the corner.
This jade is only the size of a fist. It is round and transparent blue. On the surface of the jade, there are seven halos of different colors. The halos reflect each other, showing a sense of mystery that is hard to say.
"It's strange that Chang Ming is the true disciple of wanjian Pavilion. How could there be the Seven Star spirit stone of the ancient star sect?" Chu Xingyun holds the jade in his hand, and with a touch of spiritual power, the jade immediately blooms with gorgeous colorful brilliance.
This colorful light, not ordinary light, with faint star light, followed the spiritual power of heaven and earth, into the body of Chu Xingyun, and finally integrated into the spirit sea.
Among the six forces in the northern wasteland, the ancient star sect is the most mysterious.
People of the ancient star clan specialize in the method of crape myrtle stars. When they think about them, they can communicate with the heaven and earth and obtain the mysterious power of stars. This seven star spirit stone contains the power of stars and is unique to the ancient star sect.
As far as Chu Xingyun knows, the seven stars containing spirit stone ranks at the sixth level. Even in the ancient Xingchen sect, it is quite rare. Only great people at the elder level can have it.
Moreover, this article is not allowed to be sold and circulated. Once found, it will be pursued endlessly by the whole clan. It is absolutely prohibited.
But at this moment, Chu Xingyun discovered the Seven Star spirit stone from the well-known storage ring.
"The star power of this seven star spirit stone is almost exhausted, and it is covered with a layer of dust. It seems that Chang Mingyang has used it for a long time and abandoned it here. Even if he is the son of the sword master, the forbidden object will not be used by wanjian Pavilion. If it is leaked out, it may lead to disputes between the two schools.""Chang Chixiao is in charge of the Liuyun imperial court. His son owns the Seven Star containing spirit stone of the ancient star sect, and has used it for a long time. However, 17 years ago, the ancient star sect set up the Liuyun imperial court without knowing it."
"Is this a coincidence?"
Chu Xingyun gazed at the seven star stone. His thoughts, like the sound of hunting wind, hovered in his heart, which made him fall into meditation.
At the same time, at the gate of LiuYun Imperial City, a blue dress of water Qianyue, also fell into meditation.
She raised her beautiful eyes. In her vision, there was no peacefulness. All the soldiers in heavy armour lined up and surrounded the imperial city.
In addition to the heavily armored soldiers, there were countless figures shining in the city gates, on the walls, and even in the high air. They looked like they wanted to break out of the siege and kill their way.
All this, however, is in vain.
Millions of sergeants roared in unison. The murderous spirit of killing and cutting alone frightened everyone.
Then, countless arrows shot out, thousands of martial spirit of the light blooming, and in an instant, all those figures were covered in.
The roar continued to ring, and the wail was heard continuously. The blood column gushed and dyed red in the sky, and the broken limb debris piled up on the ground. The breath of killing and bloody made the whole heaven and earth dizzy, like falling into hell.
"The day of change has come after all."
Water Qianyue looks at the scene in front of her. On her beautiful face, she has no blood color. She is shocked by the bloody scene. Even her voice becomes trembling and towering!
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