Bai Ling turned his head and looked at the white stream. Looking at the sword in his hand, he frowned, stretched out his hand with the sword and put it flat in front of him.

White Creek reflexively stretched out his hand, just the sword fell in his hands, busy and forceful grip, but the next second he was surprised to exhale, "amazing, incredibly so light?"

This kind of appearance let white Shan also raised curiosity, white Creek see busy face incredible and white Shan introduced.

Bai Ling finally knew that Bai Xiaoxi was still a chatter. Seeing Bai Shan, he seemed to forget about the monster, and his expression was also excited. Bai Ling's mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

It's a samurai sword. It's wrapped in a black carved scabbard. It looks solemn and sacred on that shelf. Bai Ling takes it down directly and opens the samurai sword. Under the light, the reflected light is dazzling and sharp.

It is about 80cm long, smooth and 4cm wide. The handle is long and not thick. There is a shallow groove on the back of the knife.

Bai Ling took it and waved it. At last, he waved it to the platform made of steel and cement. With a clang sound, he saw that one corner of the platform had been cut down, and the steel bars that had been cut could be seen inside.

The point is that she doesn't have a problem.

"I wipe it. It's awesome!" Bai Xiaoxi was stunned and excited. He took the sword in his hand and cut it off towards the stone platform. He cut it off too. Of course, he made more effort than Bai Ling.

Seeing the white spirit here, he guessed that the more he passed, the more powerful the sword or sword was. I'm afraid these things are not in the scope of this auction. It's the personal collection of the owner of this place.

Then the sword in the grass in the sink at the corner of the wall should be more powerful.

"Second sister, have you seen it? It's really a good baby!"

"Yes, how can there be such a powerful sword and sword?" The key is that there seems to be no distortion or damage to the blade and blade. Bai Shan can't help but praise and surprise.

Bai Ling had already walked towards the water tank. When he got close, he found that it was not a water tank, but a water wall. There were a lot of grass in it, but there were all big and small skeletons under the grass. With the shaking of the grass, he vaguely saw the sword inserted in the skeleton, flashing cold light from time to time.

"I'll go. What's the situation?" After Bai Xiaoxi put down her knife, she was as curious as Bai Shan about what Bai Ling was doing. After all, she came here for the first time, as if she knew the things here. She was curious, but she was shocked to see this scene.

Bai Ling raised his sword and cut it toward the water wall.

Boom——

The water broke through the broken glass in an instant and came out, along with the water plants and skeletons inside.

Bailing quickly retreated a few steps, and baixiaoxi had already run back.

Bai Shan was even more surprised, looking at the picture on her mobile phone.

When the three people again put their eyes on the groove without water, they were all stunned.

I saw the sword was still well inserted in the center of a skull, motionless, showing its true face at this time.

It seemed to shudder. I felt a chill before I got close to it. The body of the sword was about 80 cm long and 5 cm wide. There was nothing in it. It was smooth and shining. It was as thin as a cicada's wing. The hilt was surprisingly long. It could hold two hands. It was similar to the hilt of the samurai sword in Bai Ling's hand.