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Chapter 2558 The Divine Artifact of the Heavens, the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Sword!(2/2)

"This scar..."

Whether it was Tang Xiaoxiao or Duan Lingtian himself, their eyes were now attracted to the scar on Duan Lingtian's palm.

If it were just an ordinary scar, the two of them wouldn't care at all.

But the problem is:

This scar is a sword-shaped scar.

At the same time, Xia Jie's voice reached Duan Lingtian's ears again:

"The Seven-Aperture Exquisite Sword, after recognizing you as its master, it will appear in a moment of your thought... If you don't need it, it will disappear in a moment of your thought. Of course, it doesn't really disappear, but it merges into you.

in vivo."

After hearing Xia Jie's words, Duan Lingtian quickly started to look inside.

However, no matter how he searched, he could not find any traces of the 'Seven Orifices Exquisite Sword' in his body. "According to Third Uncle's message... didn't he say that the Seven Apertures Exquisite Sword was integrated into my body?"

?”

Duan Lingtian was a little puzzled.

"Um?"

At this moment, Duan Lingtian suddenly felt that there was something extra in his body, and it was not that there was something extra in one place, but that everything in his body, including his blood and bones, seemed to have something extra.

"Is it possible that... the Seven-Orificed Exquisite Sword is integrated into my body, not appearing in a certain place, but integrated into my whole body?"

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian seemed to have a clear understanding, but he was not sure yet.

"The Exquisite Sword with Seven Apertures!"

Finally, Duan Lingtian relaxed his body and suddenly looked at his right hand with a sword-shaped scar on his palm.

But I discovered:

Almost as soon as his mind moved and the idea came up, another constantly changing sword light appeared in his right hand. The changing colors were exactly the seven colors of the rainbow.

The sword light only changed for a moment, and then quickly solidified again, turning into a completely transparent sword.

It was as if it was forged from the glass of Duan Lingtian's previous life.

At this time, Xia Jie's voice continued to come:

"This exquisite sword with seven orifices is a relic of an old friend of mine... Although it is a divine weapon from the heavens, it has lost its 'sword soul'."
Chapter completed!
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