Xing Yu did not agree immediately and turned to look at Chabwe.

Chabwe said: "There is indeed a divine sword, but it is a broken divine sword, without any divine power. It is used as the cornerstone for suppressing an altar. Perhaps it is recorded. It needs to be taken out and taken carefully."

"Is it easy to get it?" Xing Yu asked.

"Of course it's OK."

Chabwe raised his hand and no power flowed, but the howling wind and thunder and lightning sounds outside the Sword Monument became louder and louder, and it became more and more violent, almost swallowing the entire world.

The dazzling light illuminates this empty dark place like daylight.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chabwe's fingers slightly hooked, and a roar suddenly sounded from the endless depths of the sword monument's prison. Then a stream of light passed by the wind and thunder and fell into Chabwe's palm.

Looking closely, it is an altar the size of a palm. It is in a triangle shape, and it is pitch black and simple, with silky rays of light, faintly filled with a mysterious and noble feeling.

It is suspended in a white jade dish, extremely mysterious.

The disc is formed by combining countless sword-shaped jades as small as index fingers. All sword-shaped jades are exactly the same, but at the center of the altar, there is a silver-colored jade, which is completely different.

Because the colors are almost the same, Xing Yu couldn't see it at all.

Chabwe raised his hand and took the silver sword-shaped jade and flew out, turning directly into a three-foot silver light sword.

The silver sword is filled with the bright moon-like light, and the fine dark golden sword pattern carved sword ridges seem to be made of the will of heaven and earth, and it feels natural.

"Is this the sword?" Xing Yu raised his hand and the silver light sword fell into his palm.

In the eyes of the Holy Lord Yang Lan, Xing Yu grabbed the silver lightsaber out of thin air, and the silver lightsaber suddenly appeared, causing his eyes to tighten: "How did you do it?"

"A small matter."

Xing Yu smiled and said, "I'll ask you, but this sword?"

“Yes, yes!”

The Holy Lord Yang Lan's eyes shone brightly and she said excitedly: "I finally saw it."

Before Xing Yu could ask how he recognized it and what did he meant. Yang Lan's face turned red, and she opened her mouth and spit out a silver light and sifted in front of her, which was exactly the same as the silver light sword in Xing Yu's palm!

"Two exactly the same swords?" Xing Yu looked at Yang Lan in surprise.

He nodded and said, "The taboo technique I have obtained was learned from this magic sword. Unfortunately, only half of the taboo technique. If you want to get the other half, you need to find the mother sword of the Mother and Child Sword. The one in your hand is. The two swords are combined to be considered complete. I am waiting here and I still don't want to leave because I want to get it, otherwise I will be very unwilling to give up. It's really a bit unrealistic to find it easily now."

Although Yang Lan said so, her expression was unspeakable and excited. His only obsession was finally completed, and it had an indescribable feeling of ease.

Xing Yu raised his hand and held the sword that Yang Lan spit out, slowly closing the two magic swords.

Buzz!

The moment the two swords touched, a layer of dazzling silver light burst out in extreme daylight. Even Xing Yu and others couldn't help but close their eyes. With the perception of the ancient emperor's soul, they clearly discovered that after the two magic swords touched each other, they instantly melted and turned into a floating silver liquid.

As the liquid squirmed, it slowly lengthened in less than a moment, as if there was a master of forging a weapon based on heaven and earth. He was holding an invincible giant hammer and smashing it wildly, causing the magic sword to slowly take shape again.

When the divine sword reappeared again, it still looked like that without any change, but surprisingly, it contained some divine power.

Xing Yu held his palm tightly, and could feel the divine power blessed by Chabwe in his body being excited, as if he was about to immediately merge into the divine sword and show the sword power that was destroying the world!

Xing Yu waved the divine sword a few times, and his spiritual will fell on the divine sword. He immediately found a powerful will descending in the sea of ​​souls.

In a trance, Xing Yu transformed into a war god, holding an invincible magic sword in his hand, and roamed the top of the Nine Skyscrapers on his feet.

His will is the rule of the world. His divine body is as strong as the Cangyu. He stands proudly between heaven and earth, as if he is in a lotus pond. This universe is as small as an ant.

At some point, he was wielding the magic sword to practice sword techniques. It was obviously just a simple sword technique, but it seemed to contain the supreme mystery of swordsmanship...

No! As the sword technique continues to be practiced, it seems that the sword art is being modified and changed!

He is the origin of swordsmanship, and the Taoism has changed due to his will.

Xing Yu was in a trance and was comprehension of the supreme sword rules, but he was confused, as if he had realized it, but he didn't know what he had realized.

There are no taboo magic, no so-called fighting method, it seems to be just a boring memory.

But Xing Yu felt that he had made leap-like progress in the swordsmanship.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Xing Yu slowly opened his eyes.

"What did you get?" Yang Lan looked up at Xing Yu excitedly and asked.

Xing Yu looked at Yang Lan with deep eyes, but he didn't say anything, but Yang Lan's expression changed drastically.

Just because Xing Yu exuded an indescribable temperament, he seemed to be restraining all his sharpness and lying quietly in the sword box.

It also seemed to be covered by the light of the invincible magic sword that opened the world. He was the origin of the sword path, which was a mysterious and mysterious wonderful feeling.

Yang Lan couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

Especially Xing Yu's eyes, it seemed as if there were two sharp swords flashing, and the light was enough to break forever!

"I have realized nothing. There is nothing in the sword except a will, and there is no taboo technique you mentioned." Xing Yu raised his hand and handed the magic sword to Yang Lan.

Yang Lan didn't take it, but just smiled and said, "No, you can understand it, and you can feel it when you look at your eyes."

"No need to give it to me. My soul palace has long been branded. If you sense the divine sword, it will cause a reaction from the Sword Monument Prison, so you will hand over the divine sword in my body to you directly."

Yang Lan relaxed and leaned on one side slightly, saying, "Yang Tianxiao can let you save me. Obviously, he trusts you very much. Although you are not a member of the Holy Clan, you must be your own. It is not impossible for you to get this thing. Now you can leave, take it away and leave it and give it to Yang Tianxiao. As for me, I have fulfilled my best wish and die without regrets."

Xing Yu frowned and said, "Who said you want to die? I can take you away."

"Why did you take me away? There are so many supreme people outside, and even if you can beat them, it will be difficult to leave here. Don't think about it so simply."

Yang Lan looked a little afraid and said, "This world is composed of a huge magical artifact that cannot be escaped at all."

Xing Yu shook his head, thinking that Yang Lan had given up living and could not save him. After all, if he wanted to die, no one could save him.

But he was obviously scared, so he didn't worry.

"It's very simple to go out. It's just a magical tool that can't trap me."

Xing Yu smiled and raised his hand to fall into the Sword Monument Prison. He suddenly waved the divine sword in his hand. With a sting, he directly shattered the Sword Monument Prison and rushed out facing the wind and thunder.

"I can come, I can leave."
Chapter completed!