Chapter 1667

However, it seems that the top ten magic soldiers are legends No one has ever seen them in their true colors.

Qin also used to explore the secrets of the top ten magic weapons through relations, not only in the hands of some museums or collectors, but also in some Wulin sects.

Of course, this kind of magic weapon is not easy to show people.

Even those powerful Wulin sects who have collected such magic weapons can only hide them in the treasure house and will not use them or even disclose their existence.

This is why the legend of the top ten magic soldiers has been handed down to this day, but no one has ever seen them.

Looking at the huge sword grave and the thousands of swords in front of him, Qin Fang's heart was also murmuring about this Maybe here, he can see the true face of the top ten magic soldiers.

Qin Fang didn't want to win the top ten magic weapons, he just wanted to see them.

The Liuying sword can be made with the materials that are used to cast the sword, which is the most suitable one for Qin Naturally, there is no need to use these ancient swords. A good sword may not be suitable for you.

The swords of master swordsmen should be suitable for themselves

Only a suitable sword can give full play to the powerful power of a sword mender That's why the sword repair masters come to the sword grave to find the sword, and even forge a sword by themselves, instead of choosing the best sword as their personal weapon.

Although Qin Fang is not a sword cultivator, this principle is also applicable.

"This sword is very good. It's as good as Liuying sword..."

"This one is OK. It's a little worse than Liuying sword, but it's not much different!"

"This It seems better than Liuying sword! Unfortunately, there seems to be some damage and the value has dropped a lot... "

Qin Fang was walking in the sword grave. Every time he approached a sword, he would check it with his detection skills. Check the situation of each sword, and you can get the most accurate comments, so you can have a very intuitive judgment.

"Eh, this sword..."

However, the progress ahead was very smooth, but when he saw a very strange sword, Qin was a little stunned, because this sword brought a very different feeling to Qin.

"What a powerful evil spirit

The sword seems to be a bit shabby. There are some iron filings left on the sword, which hide its true colors However, from its mottled rust, it is permeated with an inexplicable powerful evil spirit.

This evil spirit is very powerful. It seems that there are too many grievances on this sword. It makes this evil spirit even after thousands of years of tempering. But there is still no sign of weakening Of course, it may have something to do with this thin layer of rust.

But no matter what the reason is, the sword makes Qin's mind move slightly.

"Sword nameless, 33 generations of Dugu Jue buried!"

Looking at the label beside, it also made Qin Fang's brow shrink a little.

It's very unusual that this sword is nameless The man who buried the sword was Dugu Jue, the last generation disciple of the sword sect.

"Dugu Jue I seem to have heard the name

When Qin Fang saw the name, he felt that it seemed familiar. It seemed that there had been such a person's name in the history of the Jianghu It's just Qin Fang's impression. It doesn't seem particularly clear.

As soon as his wrist turned, Liuying sword returned to the prop box, and Qin Fang reached for it with one hand.

The "hishiss ~ ~ ~"

the he is a senior teacher Hands can't bear the cold, so the evil spirit of this sword is heavy. You can imagine. Absolutely terrible!

"But it's tolerable!"

Fortunately, the Qin formula can even bear the powerful drug power of ambergris. Although the evil spirit on this sword is terrible, it is not as good as Qin Fang After a short period of discomfort, Qin Fang also slowly adapted to the cold.

"Can't pull it out..."

After adapting to the cold, Qin Fang even grasped the sword. He only tried it a little, but he was depressed to find that the seemingly insignificant sword was still stuck in the stone crevice, motionless No matter how hard Qin tried, it didn't move at all.

Hum ~ ~

however, it's obviously impossible for Qin Fang to give up. When he talks about salt, he becomes bored for four days, and then a dull sound comes, which makes Qin Fang's ears hum and sound. It seems that he is completely deaf at this moment Even such a sound reverberated in the sword grave, which could not be dispersed for a long time.And that sword, however, is still tightly inserted in the crevice of the stone, there is still no sign of being pulled out!

Click ~ ~ ~

it's just that this time, it's not totally quiet

It seems that it was driven by the strong Qi of Qin Fang. A strong and sharp sword Qi was released from the sword body, which directly cracked the thin layer of rust on the sword body Then, slowly fell off the sword.

With the fall off of the rust, the body of the sword is gradually clear

"Blood red sword body?"

But Qin Fang couldn't help but marvel. The body of this unknown sword actually shows a strange blood red It looks very strange, and now the sword body is releasing a more powerful evil spirit.

"Eh..."

At this time, when Qin Fang felt that the sword was very strange and evil, Qin Fang was surprised to find that the sword was slowly separated from the crack in the stone It was pulled out by Qin Fang!

It can be said that Qin really didn't exert much force this time, and even he had given up drawing the sword But this sword seems to have sensed Qin Fang's idea, and "automatically" ran to Qin Fang's hand.

"What a strange sword..."

As soon as the sword started, the cold and piercing chill disappeared in an instant. It seems that there has never been such a feeling On the contrary, it made Qin Fang have an impulse to be close.

It was this feeling that made Qin Fang's mind shrink a little. His face also changed. He felt a little crisis inexplicably in his heart. He murmured to himself that this sword seemed quite unusual.

With the sword in hand, he waved it gently, and then when he was in fashion, he entered the sword, and then he was in a hurry.

"good sword

It's undeniable that although this sword is evil, it's really a good sword. "I'm afraid it's no different from my Liuying sword..."

Poof ~ ~

I don't know whether Qin Fang had a brain fever or did it on purpose. He took this bloody long sword and waved it gently to a sword with good quality. Apart from injecting some genuine Qi, Qin Fang didn't even exert himself.

However, it's amazing that this bloody unknown sword seems to be cutting tofu, and it's so easy to cut off the sword next to it The port is quite smooth, even Qin didn't feel much resistance!

"Sharp!"

If you look at the sword in Qin Fang's hand, Qin Fang has also looked at it carefully, but there is no gap

The sword that was cut off is not an ordinary product. It can definitely be regarded as a first-class product. But it still can't stop the chopping of the sword. It highlights the sharpness of the bloody sword. I'm afraid the Liuying sword is just like that, or even slightly inferior!

"Why, what is this?"

However, soon Qin Fang noticed something different, and his face could not help a little change, because he was holding the sword, but there was a strange red line infiltrating from the palm of Qin Fang's hand, and gradually spread to Qin Fang's arm.

Qin Fang has a little dragon to protect his body. He is not afraid of any poison. Although there is not much panic when this red line appears, he wants to explore the strangeness of this red line In particular, it seems to have some indescribable relationship with this strange sword.

"No poison?"

But soon, Qin found that this red line was very strange, but there was no toxin At least Qin could not feel the toxin.

"What the hell is going on?"

But there was no toxin, but it made Qin Fang even more strange.

"Hiss ~ ~"

but soon Qin realized the horror of this red line.

When this red line extends all the way along Qin Fang's arm over his shoulder, it suddenly becomes furious, and seems to become a sharp blade, which goes straight into Qin Fang's heart The sharp attack was almost overwhelming.

Qin naturally made a quick decision, and he was able to make a decision in his own way, and then he was able to make a decision in his own way

However, this red line seems to have life or wisdom. As soon as Qin Fang wants to fight back and fight back, he feels that he has been attacked in an instant, and his consciousness has become blurred, and an inexplicable anger suddenly surges up It's quite inexplicable, but it seems that it's completely out of the control of Qin.

"There's something wrong with this sword!"

Qin Fang understood this point almost immediately, and immediately wanted to let go of this strange blood colored sword