Chapter 594

It's not easy to say that there are magic soldiers to survive the military robbery.

In this world, people's practice has a natural disaster, and weapons also have a military disaster.

Military robbery is a test of heaven and earth for the spirit of tools. Only when the spirit has gathered to a certain extent, the God soldiers who are about to change can survive the military robbery.

Once the army robbery is over, it means that this weapon is qualified to be called a divine weapon, which is the most dazzling existence.

In the outside world, there is a list of divine soldiers, which records all the divine soldiers that have appeared since ancient times.

However, all magic soldiers who have survived the military robbery are eligible to be listed among them.

Song qingruo's father, now the leader of Qionghua sword sect, has a magic weapon named Qionghua sword, which is left over by the original ancestor of Qionghua sword sect and is the inheritance treasure of Qionghua sword sect.

So we can see the value of divine soldiers.

And now, there is a smell of military robbery here.

Doesn't that mean

"Here... Is there a magic soldier who has survived the military robbery?"

At Song qingruo's side, someone thought of this possibility. At the moment, even his breath began to rush, and there was an inexplicable desire.

"Not sure."

Facing the heat of the people around, song qingruo just shook his head and then said, "that weapon may not have passed the military robbery and become a magic weapon, but it may have failed......"

"But even if it fails, there should also be the remains of the divine soldier."

She looked around, and now her eyes were also very bright.

The same is true of the people present. At the moment, a pair of eyes are bright and frightening.

"Send the order and let all the people of Qionghua sword sect come here to have a look."

In the face of great temptation, song qingruo just thought a little, and then opened his mouth again: "divine soldiers have spirits. If they really exist, they will choose the LORD by themselves."

"I, the people of Qionghua sword sect, can come here to try. Don't give outsiders a chance."

"No matter who gets the recognition of God or the fragments of God, I can recommend him to enter the inner door."

The cold voice kept falling.

The people around were stunned. Looking at Song qingruo, their sight suddenly changed and they were amazed.

A possible magic weapon, such a huge temptation is in front of us. If we were ordinary people, I'm afraid we would block the news at the first time and let no one know.

In front of song qingruo, however, he didn't hide the news. Instead, he spread the news openly and let the whole Qionghua sword sect come here for a try.

This breadth of mind is really amazing.

Of course, if the other party does so, the greater probability is self-confidence.

As a congenital sword, song qingruo has an extraordinary affinity for divine soldiers since he was a child.

If there are magic soldiers here who want to choose the Lord, they must be the first choice with their talents and qualifications. They will never choose others.

This is the other party's confidence.

Soon the news spread.

Behind him, the young man with ordinary appearance and wearing a black robe also knew the news and was surprised.

"Divine soldier?"

There was a look of surprise on his face.

For him, such a thing as divine soldiers is completely like a myth. It is something he has never thought of in the past.

Now, is it possible to touch it?

Just thinking of this, his mood was not only unique, but also palpitating.

But just a moment later, he shook his head and smiled bitterly again.

"Xiao Han, Xiao Han......"

He smiled bitterly on his face: "you don't see what you look like, and what spring and autumn dreams do you deserve?"

"You'd better be honest and find a place with strong vitality to practice."

The idea flashed through his mind, and he had no hope for the so-called magic soldiers.

After all, although song qingruo said that whoever gets the magic weapon is his, but there are so many people present, why can he find it?

The divine soldier has spirit and has his own judgment. Why should he be regarded as an ordinary person with no power and no qualification?

Thinking of this, Xiao Han was completely awake, so he moved forward silently and walked to one side at will.

Different from other people around him, he didn't report hope from the beginning. Instead of exploring the magic soldiers around, he followed the strength traction and silently went to the places where the strength gathered, hoping to find a place to practice well.

Soon he followed a path and came to an area.

"Eh?"

At a certain moment, he suddenly realized that there was an inexplicable Qi machine in front of him.

The strong vitality reaction came from the front, which made him move in his heart and move forward quickly.

Soon he came to a pit.

This is a gathering place of vitality, which is stronger than other places.

In the hole in front of him, some scattered spirit grass grew, which made Xiao Han happy.

He carefully put away some spirit grass here. He was about to leave, but he couldn't help pausing.

"Eh?"

He looked into the hole with a startled look on his face.

There seemed to be something else in his sight that had not been found.

Secret treasure?

The idea flashed through his mind. He rushed forward and began to dig.

Soon, the following things showed up, like a sword.

To Xiao Han's disappointment, this long sword doesn't look special, it just looks like an ordinary long sword.

This sword looks old. It's rusty and rusty. I don't know how many years I've been here.

Although the body of the sword is complete, it looks unusable. It looks like it is used against the enemy. Even if you cut it twice, it may fall apart.

Looking at the appearance of the long sword, Xiao Han was disappointed.

His accomplishments are not strong, but he also has his own judgment.

In his opinion, the divinity of the long sword in front of him has been lost, and it has no training value at all.

However, the material should not be ordinary ordinary iron. It may be of some value if it is returned to the furnace.

He comforted himself so much, then picked up the long sword in front of him and was ready to leave.

Unconsciously, he was very far away from his previous position, and there was no one around him.

"Isn't this brother Xiao?"

Behind him, a sound sounded, which made Xiao Han feel cold.

His body froze, turned back and saw a big man.

The big man was wearing a robe and the clothes of Qionghua disciple, but he was very tall, and his breath was much better than Xiao Han at the moment.

"Liu... Brother Liu..."

Looking at the big man in front of him, Xiao Han was a little stiff, but he still hardened his scalp and came to say hello.

"Brother Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why are you so absent..."

The big man walked forward and patted Xiao Han on the shoulder, with a malicious smile on his face: "the vitality of this area is quite strong. Brother Xiao has been exploring here for a long time, and should have some harvest..."

"But I don't know if you can take care of me, man?"

He patted Xiao Han on the shoulder and said something.

Listening to this, Xiao Han's men twitched.

He naturally understood what the other party meant.

The big man in front of him is a bully among the ordinary disciples of Qionghua sword sect. He does a lot of fraud by relying on his self-cultivation close to the perfection of Qi refining.

Xiao Han used to suffer from each other.

I didn't expect to meet again this time.

His face was stiff and thoughts flashed through his mind.

During the conversation, the big man came forward and picked up Xiao Han's pocket with one hand.

"Yo..."

Looking at some of the spirit grass, Liu Xiong suddenly showed a smile on his face, and Xiao Han's face was even brighter: "there are these things, which can be worth some spirit stones."

"Brother Xiao, I'm a little short of money recently. How about lending these spirit grass to brother for the time being?"

"When you become a brother and develop, you are bound to double it."

He patted Xiao Han on the shoulder, looking very forthright.

"Brother Liu... Since you want it, take it..."

Xiao Han reluctantly smiled and arched his hands at Liu Xiong, dripping blood in his heart.

"Thank you very much."

Liu Xiong smiled contemptuously and grabbed his pocket directly. Without too much nonsense, he left directly.

Before leaving, he also looked at the things in Xiao Han's hand.

However, to his disappointment, the long sword just dug out of the pit looked too old. It looked like scrap iron and was not worth mentioning at all.

It is estimated that only Xiao Han and others will want to take him away.

Liu Xiong was contemptuous and then wanted to leave.

Behind him, Xiao Han looked at Liu Xiong's back, his face uncertain.

In his heart, various pictures of the past are constantly emerging, which makes him wanton and rise gradually.

If he could, he really wanted to kill Liu Xiong in front of him with a sword.

But reason told him not to move.

Liu Xiong's accomplishments are far better than him. Once he starts, he can only die. He can't be the opponent of the other party.

Endure, must endure.

But the more he thought so, the more he was oppressed, the more his killing intention rolled, and even couldn't help but want to roar.

But when he didn't notice, the long sword in his hand was changing.

A little light was flickering, and then began to tremble softly.

It was like feeling the anger and murderous spirit in his heart. In his hand, the long sword trembled slightly, and a force slowly poured into Xiao Han's body, which surprised him directly.

Then he saw the long sword trembling and shining in his hand.

"This is..."

He didn't react. The next moment, he shot.

In his hand, the long sword was silent and automatic, and began to move spontaneously.

The sharp sword light sweeps down and cuts one piece forward.

The mighty sword Qi swept all directions.

In the front, feeling the murderous sweep of terror, Liu Xiong quickly reacted.

He quickly turned back and was shrouded in an inexplicable aura, which turned into a shield to protect him.

It just doesn't work.

At the next moment, the sword Qi swept across. The shield in front of him was like cutting vegetables. It was easily cut off, together with Liu Xiong's arm.

In an instant, the blood gas flew everywhere, and the rich blood gas spread all around.

Xiao Han was shocked.