Chapter 824

The king of Turk was so gloomy and terrible that they actually found the sacred object. However, how about that sword? As long as he didn't admit it, it was a forgery.

"It's just a sword that can reflect the word" holy ". You say it's a sacred thing. It's a sacred thing given by God?"

The Turk king said that the noisy foot of the mountain was silent for a moment. Yes, Turkic sacred objects have always been mysterious. They have never seen them. If they cheat them with a forgery, they will not see it.

Seeing the soldiers' eyes more suspicious, Murong Xue was not worried and said with a smile: "holy things can be forged, but they can't forge the spirit of holy things..."

Murong Xue turned his wrist and pointed the sapphire on the hilt of his sword against the sun in the sky. The blue holy words refracted bright light in the sun, and flames of "Saint" flew out of the sapphire and flew straight into the soldiers

"Ah Help... " The soldiers screamed and ran around, but the flame still swept on them mercilessly, lighting their hair and clothes

The soldiers were frightened and ran and yelled: "don't set fire, don't set fire. We admit that this is the holy thing..."

Murong Xue curled his mouth and slowly put up the holy sword.

The fire disappeared, and the soldiers breathed a long sigh of relief. They stopped and beat their clothes and hair with fire. Their eyes were full of reverence and fear

Mu Rongxue was very satisfied with the soldiers' reaction. He raised his eyes and looked at the Turk King: "King Tuoba, should you show something..."

When the Turk king heard this, his face was black, and ink was about to drip. His hand under his sleeve also held tightly: the holy sword is a sacred thing given by God, and the holder of the sword will be the king of Turk. Murong Xue is preparing to take his place as the king of Turk, which is really a big appetite.

"Turk's holy things should be in the hands of Turks, so they can be called sacred things given by God!" Murong Xue, a green flame man, also wants to take the throne of Turk king. I don't know what it is.

Even ridicule with the rebuke sound passed into the ear, Murong snow is not anxious not angry, a strange smile: "so it is."

With a flip of his wrist, Murong Xue throws the sword to Tuoba Han

The king of Turk's mocking smile froze in his face: how could he forget that Murong Xue and Tuoba Han were together, and that Mu Rongxue's sacred gift was not Tuoba Han's! She threatened him with the holy sword, just to force him to tell himself the effect of the holy sword on Turks. What a cunning

The king of Turk raised his head, sharp eyes like a sharp arrow, and fiercely shot at Murong Xue.

Fearless and fearless, Murong Xue looked at the past in the face of his eyes. The graceful radian of the corners of his mouth seemed to be saying, "Lord Tuoba, can you abdicate now?"

The Turk king looked at Murong Xue coldly, as if to say: "you don't want to."

Murong Xue gently quipped his lips: "the meaning of Tuoba Lord is that he doesn't want to follow the rules in the rumor and let the holder of holy sword be the king of Turks!"

"So what?" The king of Turk has a sharp eye. Why should he give up his throne to others?

"Not really. However, the Turkic people believe in God, and believe in the sacred things given by God. If the king refuses to abdicate and give up his talents, he just doesn't obey God's instructions..." Murong snow is not anxious to say.

The Turk King disdains to laugh at him. He is a Turk, and he also believes in Turkic gods. But if the God he believes in wants to take away the throne he has tried his best to win, then he is not polite

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