Chapter 976

"It takes some means to refine the broken sword?"

Ji Tianxing frowned and asked, "bury the sky, do you mean to put them in the sword?"

"Not bad!" "There is a small world in the sword, which can accommodate thousands of people of the Turing people.

But the sword is broken and damaged. I wonder if the world inside the sword has collapsed

Ji Tianxing nodded slightly and continued to ask, "if the small world of Shenjian is damaged, can you repair it?"

"I should, but first I'll see how damaged the sword is." The grave sky tone solemnly answers.

"Good!" Ji Tianxing nodded to show that he understood, and said with expectation: "let's wait patiently. After the Tuling people move away from the holy mountain, you will refine the holy mountain."

Then he flew to the top of the mountain.

Shi Zhongjian was standing on the top of the mountain. Seeing his arrival, Shi Zhongjian said with a smile: "Prince Ji, the king of Jinshan has announced the news and is discussing this matter with the elders in the palace.

This news is a little sudden for the people of the Tuling nationality They need a little time. You have to be patient and wait. "

Ji Tianxing had psychological preparation, nodded his head and said, "no harm, I believe the king of Jinshan will handle it well."

Sure enough, after an hour, the originally noisy palace hall gradually returned to quiet.

The elders, who were agitated and opposed, were finally persuaded by King Jinshan and accepted the fact in silence.

Next, many elders and bodyguards began to convey the order of King Jinshan and take the people of the Tuling people to leave the holy mountain.

Although the people do not understand, they are extremely reluctant to leave their homes where they have lived for many years.

However, the people of the Tuling nationality are honest and kind, and dare not disagree with the orders and decisions of the king of the tribe.

They packed up their bags, took their belongings, left their homes and homes with their families and left Shenshan one after another.

Ji Tianxing arranged a huge defensive array in the forest at the foot of Shenshan mountain to protect the people of the Tuling nationality.

In half a day, more than 5000 Tuling people evacuated from Shenshan and entered the defensive array to rest and wait.

It's time for everyone to evacuate in the evening.

The king of Jinshan came to the top of the mountain and reported the situation to Ji Tianxing.

"Mr. Ji, all the people of my family have withdrawn from the holy mountain. Please take back the holy mountain."

"Thank you, King Jinshan!" Ji Tianxing bowed to him to express his gratitude, and then extended his right palm, and the black whirlpool in the palm was stimulated by the exercise of Gong.

"Shua!"

The vortex flies out of the palm and turns into a huge black hole, falling from the sky to the holy mountain.

In the twinkling of an eye, the whole mountain was completely covered by black holes.

Although Shenshan is a broken sword, it still has a certain strength and spirituality.

Sensing the call of the burial day, Shenshan passes through the black hole and flies into the sword tomb.

When Ji Tianxing recovered the mysterious black hole, the whole mountain disappeared, leaving only a huge pit on the earth.

Thousands of Tuling people, watching the mountain disappear, showed a strong expression of reluctance.

Ji Tianxing did not waste time. After taking back the holy mountain, he summoned the little black dragon and sat on his back.

His soul and consciousness entered the tomb of the sword God.

"Shua!"

His soul condenses into a translucent man and comes to the gray, cold wasteland.

The scene in front of us is the same as before. There are nine tombstones on both sides of the sword stele.

In addition, there is a thousand feet high mountain, also standing on the wasteland.

"Bury the sky, start as soon as possible!" Ji Tianxing looks up at Tongtian sword tablet and says in a calm tone.

There is no answer from the burial day. The sword stele of Tongtian is filled with aura and gives off a strong breath.

"Shua!"

In the twinkling of an eye, the stone tablet of Tongtian sword disappeared, turned into a mysterious black light, and flew to the towering mountain.

The mysterious black light is just the spirit of the God who buried the heaven. It has been placed in the sword tablet of Tongtian, which can be preserved until now.

Now, it has finally recovered the remnant body of the divine sword and does not need to rely on the stele of Tongtian sword.

After entering the Shenshan mountain, the burial heaven soon merged with the holy mountain.

Then, the mountain changed and began to shrink rapidly.

The rocks, soil layers and plants on the surface of Shenshan mountain are also rapidly exfoliated and dissipated.

After a quarter of an hour, the towering mountain, which is thousands of feet high, finally shrinks to the extreme.

Shenshan turned into a broken sword about half a meter long. "Whew" flew to Ji Tianxing and suspended in the air.

This is an old broken sword. Its shape is very simple and solemn, revealing a heavy and solemn momentum.

The handle of the sword is mottled, full of holes and cracks. The original depiction of divine patterns and patterns is also broken and unrecognizable.The sword blade connecting the hilt is oval. It is made of unknown material. It is as black as ink and as cold as ice.

There are two ancient seal characters in the middle.

Bury the sky!

At the two ends of jian'e, there are two dragon heads with their heads raised.

Unfortunately, the original lifelike faucet has been damaged and full of cracks.

The sword is connected to the blade.

The blade is dark and mottled. It is two inches wide. Although the blade is full of cracks and gaps, it is still straight and straight.

This is a royal sword full of Imperial Majesty. It is neither as narrow as ordinary swords nor as broad and heavy as epee.

Ji Tianxing can deeply feel that the burial sword contains the arrogance of nine days and the supremacy of the world.

If the world's magic sword is divided into three, six or nine, the God sword is absolutely the king, absolute leader and emperor of the sword!

Unfortunately, the sword has been broken.

There are several cracks in the fracture, which extend to the whole body of the sword.

The broken sword is extremely damaged. It seems that it can't be used at all. It seems that it will be broken if it is forced.

The blade is only one foot long, and the blade and handle are only half a meter long.

It is not so much a magic sword as a dagger, and it is a blunt weapon without a blade and a sharp point.

"Oh! The damage is so heavy that it is almost equivalent to scrap iron. It is lucky that it can be retained so far without collapse and disintegration

Within the broken sword, there was a sigh of burial, full of emotion and complex emotions.

Ji Tianxing understood his mood and his expression was very heavy.

He slowly stretched out his right hand, held the handle of the broken sword, and said solemnly, "bury heaven, don't worry, I will try my best to help you recast the sword body.

One day, the God sword will be restored and complete, reappear the former divine power and tyranny. The gods will be afraid and the heavens will tremble! "

Burialian felt his firmness and determination, and in a dignified low voice he said: "good! The day of recasting the broken sword is the time when I return from the burial!

Gods and demons, heaven and earth, will crawl under the sword, bathe me in divine light and praise my fame

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