Chapter 616

"Sorry..."

Standing in place, Xiao Han felt the terrible smell coming from the front, looked at Song qingruo in his arms, and his face showed a wry smile: "I have no way..."

At this point, all his cards had been exhausted. There was no way to deal with the ferocious futu sword in front of him.

In fact, it's amazing that he can do this step at present.

After all, this is not ordinary, but a real earth magic weapon, which has played more than half of its power in Huo Changliu's hands.

To put it bluntly, even if a real God turning friar stood in front of Huo Changliu at the moment, he had no way to face Huo Changliu with a floating Tu sword. He would easily be killed by him.

Xiao Han can do this all the way, which is very good.

In Xiao Han's arms, song qingruo didn't speak, but put a little force on his arm and silently hugged Xiao Han.

Her face was still pale and did not look bloody, but at the moment she showed a rare smile.

Facing Xiao Han's regretful sight, she didn't say much, just shook her head slightly and expressed her attitude in silent language.

In the past, song qingruo used the coldest attitude to show people, rarely at this time.

Feeling song qingruo's heart, Xiao Han was also surprised, but he soon accepted it and smiled softly.

Without too much hesitation, at the moment of life and death, all the concerns and hesitations in the past were put aside.

He held song qingruo and closed his eyes slowly. He was ready for the last moment.

In mid air, feeling the terrible power of the floating Tu sword, the world stone sent out a burst of mourning, and then fell directly in front of Xiao Han and song qingruo.

But it can't be stopped after all.

If there is no accident, even if it is a world stone, it is just a few more seconds.

However, at the present moment, that alone is enough.

In the sword tomb, at the moment in front of us, the fluctuation of vitality suddenly changed, and the original extreme chaos began to become calm.

In the distance, it seems that there is something out of the seal and manifest in the world.

The power of the futu sword stopped slowly.

"What's going on?"

In situ, Huo Chang frowned at the change of the floating butcher sword in his hand.

In his hand, the bloody futu sword was trembling, like sensing something. The sword spirit was waking up quickly, and the instinctive feeling was startled.

This sense of solemnity and rightness has never existed even when the two local magic soldiers appeared before.

"What's coming?"

Following the induction of futu sword, Huo Changliu looked in the direction far away.

From his vision, it was a dazzling brilliance.

In mid air, an ancient sword fell from the sky and finally came at this moment.

It was a rusty and rusty ancient sword. It looked like an ordinary soldier and looked very ordinary.

In this sword tomb, all soldiers of this level are almost everywhere, and there is nothing to cherish at all.

If it were ordinary, even if it was in front of them, they wouldn't take a look.

But now it's obviously different.

Looking at the suddenly manifesting ancient sword in front of him, Huo Changliu's eyes were dignified, and he felt that a terrible force was recovering.

"Is that you?"

The familiar Qi machine comes again.

In front of him, Xiao Han slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ancient sword in front of him again. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and become relieved again.

Although the appearance has become different, the air engine is still generally clear.

Xiao Han could see at a glance that the rusty ancient sword in front of him was the one he found when he entered the sword tomb.

At the beginning, it was this ancient sword that changed his fate and enabled him to go step by step from an ordinary little monk to this point.

Now, five years have passed.

He is no longer the little monk.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, then stretched out his hand and slowly grasped the ancient sword in front of him.

With his movements, the ancient sword in front of him began to degenerate.

A little rust began to fall, and the dark golden colored glass sword body appeared. There was a texture formed by runes on it, like the condensation of heaven and earth, with a huge and mysterious feeling.

It has not really revealed its true face, but only its initial appearance can make people feel an unparalleled domineering and terror, like the king of the army.

To this extent, everyone can see that this must be a supreme magic weapon, which will not be inferior to any magic weapon.

However, in front of us, the change speed of the ancient sword was very slow, and it seemed that it could not show all its edges.

This made Xiao Han frown and Huo Changliu in the opposite side laugh.

"It's a good chance for a magic weapon to break the seal and come down..."

Standing in place, he looked at Xiao Han in front of him and couldn't help mocking: "unfortunately, although the divine soldiers are good, they also need qualified soldiers to control them."

"Look at the current situation, younger martial brother Xiao, I'm afraid you don't deserve it."

Listening to Huo Changliu's sarcastic words, Xiao Han moved in his heart, but he was not angry.

He was originally a little monk, born in a humble background, and his parents were just ordinary people. He had long been used to the sarcasm of others.

Although Huo Changliu's ridicule is embarrassing, it won't make him angry, but it's normal.

Standing where he was, he was about to say something, but he suddenly felt something.

A delicate hand stretched out and silently added it to his hand, holding the ancient sword in front of him with him.

That's song qingruo.

In Xiao Han's arms, her appearance was still weak. At the moment, listening to Huo Changliu's words in front, she also didn't open her mouth to say anything, but silently stretched out a hand with encouragement in her eyes.

Bang!

A clear sound spread and came out.

In front of him, after song qingruo also shot, the ancient sword changed rapidly, and all the rust on it fell off, just like the new dawn, emitting a terrible brilliance.

The dust dissipates and the early sun rises!

At this moment, in the whole sword tomb, the earth, which had been constantly shaken due to the battle of divine soldiers, began to stop cracking, the vitality of the rage gradually recovered, and the broken space began to heal inch by inch.

This does not mean that the majesty of the three local magic soldiers such as the futu sword has disappeared, but a stronger and more terrible force has emerged, forcibly suppressed the geomantic fire, suppressed the heaven and earth, and made everything quiet and completely restored in the four directions.

The breath of God and holiness is revealed.

On the ancient sword, a pure divine power spread out in all directions. It broke out at this moment and covered the whole sword tomb almost in an instant.

Invisibly, two stars rise in mid air, one emits infinite sunshine, and the other is like a black hole, swallowing all light.

Light and darkness are intertwined at this moment, just like the reincarnation of the world.

The profound meaning of the law manifests here, as if to return to the place where heaven and earth opened up, the beginning of all things.

The whole sword tomb trembled, and the power of law was diffuse and brewing.

Invisibly, the mighty divine power came from the ancient sword and slowly blessed Xiao Han and song qingruo, making them fit with the ancient sword and form a whole.

Huo Changliu's face finally changed.

He felt the trembling of the futu sword in his hand.

Before that, when the world stone was displayed, the futu sword did not move and was not afraid.

When the magic virtual shadow was summoned, the futu sword vibrated, but some were just longing.

At this moment, when the power of the ancient sword was completely awakened and the power enough to change the world was really displayed, the futu sword vibrated again. At the moment, it was full of fear.

The spirit of futu sword is in fear, in fear.

There is no doubt that the essence of the spirit of futu sword is extremely high, and there are many more things you can feel.

Therefore, his keen sense of the essence of the ancient sword is far more than itself.

"No... impossible!"

Huo Changliu's face showed an expression of disbelief. His body kept retreating and retreated towards the rear: "in this world, how can there be so many magic soldiers stronger than futu sword!"

"That ancient sword... That ancient sword..."

He lowered his head and muttered to himself, as if he were possessed by magic. Then he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes burst into immeasurable Brilliance: "is that ancient sword the legendary god soldier?"

"Heavenly warrior?"

In front, Xiao Han listened to Huo Changliu's words. At the moment, they were also shocked.

At this moment, with the complete recovery of the ancient sword, their strength is also linked with the ancient sword, and they can clearly feel the vastness of the ancient sword.

The creation of the world a trend which cannot be halted by the power and strength of simultaneous interpreting.

Holding the ancient sword in front of them, they couldn't help but feel an illusion in their hearts, as if they had turned into gods and were almost omnipotent.

Of course, they know that this is just an illusion, which is caused by the power of the ancient sword.

"Heavenly warrior... Maybe..."

Xiao Han bowed his head, took a long time to slow down from the power of the ancient sword, and slowly said, "if the god soldier represents the strongest god soldier in the world, I'm afraid it's the god soldier......"

Tianshenbing represents the ancient legend of the world and the legendary creation Shenbing. It has always existed only in ancient myths, and no one knows whether it exists or not.

Xiao Han naturally did not know.

However, if there is a divine weapon in the world, the ancient sword must be one of them.

"I don't know if this ancient sword is a god soldier..."

Song qingruo also opened his mouth, recovered from the shock of the ancient sword and looked forward: "but I know that under the ancient sword, your ending today is already doomed."

"Talk big!"

Huo Changliu roared and looked ferocious: "if you want to kill me, let's have a try!"

The voice fell, and the bloody futu sword fell angrily.