Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 70: Sharpen the sword

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"Sky-Swallowing Axe?" Deng Yue was also stunned, looking at the Broken Dragon Stage with a pair of eyes: "I said, Brother Zhao, your apprentice, you are a bit grumpy..."

As the elder of Tianxing Peak, Deng Yue usually controls the disciples of each peak. He naturally knows a little bit about the artifacts in the hands of disciples of each peak...

For example, the black dagger in Wang Lin's hand does not seem to be very eye-catching, but Deng Yue knew that it was cast by the fragments of the Sky-Swallowing Axe.

Thousands of years ago, the great demon Kun Sha in the north was born, holding the Heaven-Swallowing Axe and rushing straight to the Sword Sect Mountain Gate. Nineteen yuan was brought back by the accompanying three big monster kings and became the treasure of the three big monster tribe towns today, while the remaining three pieces were missing. Until three hundred years ago, Zhao Qianye sat on the elders of Yaoguang Peak. Wei, found one of the fragments in the cold pool under the Yaoguang Peak, and invited Wu Yue to take a shot, blend it into the essence of profound iron, and cast it into a black short sword named Plague God.

Now, in Wang Lin's hands...

The most powerful thing about this plague **** is that it can call out a sky-swallowing axe phantom!

You must know that the Heaven-Swallowing Axe that I had to leave in my hand back then, but the 54 magic weapons for restraining Consummation, can’t be described as destroying the heavens and the earth, even the 69 pieces of fragments that were separated are all finished. The treasure of the town of the three big monster races.

In the phantom, there is a trace of the brand of Sky-Swallowing Axe.

This silk mark is not something that two inner disciples of the Yangyuan realm can bear...

I'm afraid, this is going to die together...

"It's not..." At this time, Zhao Qianye was too anxious: "My apprentice is born with merit, which coincides with the characteristics of the **** of plague, but every time the sword art of fate, it will stimulate the **** of plague. A trace of the Sky-Swallowing Axe brand, once the limit is exceeded, the Sky-Swallowing Axe brand will appear, and he can't control it..."

"What do you do now?"

"It's okay, when the sky-swallowing axe phantom erupts, I will be free to save the two of them. It's just that Lin Fei from Yu Hengfeng will suffer a little injury..."

While the two were talking, the phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe on Wang Lin's head gradually became real...

Suddenly, there was a scene of flying sand and rocks on the Broken Dragon Platform, the phantom of the Sky Swallowing Axe hanging there, like a huge black hole opening, swallowing all the mighty power, the stone slabs on the Broken Dragon Platform, Constantly being peeled off, being rolled up by the howling wind, sucked into the sky swallowing axe phantom, the dozens of disciples on the peaks closest to the Broken Dragon Platform, only ran a little bit slower, and found that their true essence was constantly passing by. Into that huge black hole...

Wang Lin's face was pale, his right hand gripped the Plague God tightly, and he was doing his best to control the phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe.

At this time, Lin Fei, who was less than ten feet away from Wang Lin, stood motionless. His clothes were blown by the wind, and he was hunting. The Fengming sword in his hand was flashing by fire. , Looking at the sky-swallowing phantom on Wang Lin’s head, a pair of eyes revealed a hint of joy...

"This Lin Fei really knows how to live or die..." Zhao Qianye couldn't help cursing on the cloud platform.

Result...

Before Zhao Qianye's cursing was over, Lin Fei on the Dragon Breaking Stage suddenly moved.

This move is two sword energy shots.

Taiyi sword aura, with the most divine and holy aura, turned into a flood dragon wrapped around Lin Fei. This Taiyi sword aura was transformed by a congenital sacred object, which protects against bad luck, and at the same time , The clouded sword qi carried the icy cold air and turned into an ice worm that tightly entangled Wang Lin. At this moment, even the sky-swallowing axe phantom that had just emerged was frozen. In an instant, The entire Broken Dragon Stage has turned into a piece of ice and snow...

Following, just watch Lin Fei holding the Fengming sword, like a fire phoenix reborn from the ashes, rushing into the sky swallowing axe phantom......

Two swords and one twist...

The whole world suddenly quieted down.

"No..." Under the stage of Broken Dragon, more than a dozen inner disciples who were nearly sucked up by the Sky-Swallowing Axe phantom just now looked at this scene dumbfounded, and everyone's faces were incredulous. Expressions.

The phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe was crushed!

On the Yuntai, Deng Yue was stunned, Zhao Qianye was stunned, and a dozen elders were also stunned...

"This..." Zhao Qianye had just cursed mediocre words, but suddenly there was such a change, the remaining half of the sentence was stuck in his throat, and his voice was a little trembling: "How is this possible?"

"What's impossible..." Deng Yue finally raised his eyebrows, and he was in a good mood for a while: "It's nothing more than a fragment of the Sky-Swallowing Axe, and you can hold it as a treasure by Shaking Guangfeng, and you can't control anything. , What can be controlled, it will tickle people when it is released..."

"You..." Elder Zhao was about to get angry, but he had to sigh: "You knew that Lin Fei had hidden such two swords, right?"

"How fresh..." Deng Yue sneered: "Below Yuheng Peak a while ago, Lin Fei broke through the Shihe Hunyuan sword formation with a sword qi, most of whom asked Jianzong to know..."

"..."

Elder Zhao suddenly felt bad...

After staying there for a long time, he asked unwillingly: "Since there are these two sword auras, why didn't Lin Fei use it when he came up? Don't say anything else, just that golden sword aura is natural. It is sacred. It protects against bad luck, and is born with the sword art of restraining luck. If Lin Fei uses it as soon as he comes up, my apprentice will just give in and forget..."

"Well, Brother Zhao..." With so many people present, perhaps only Deng Yue knew what Lin Fei thought, so he looked at Zhao Qianye with a little sympathy: "I said you don't Angry..."

"Why am I angry, I am not angry at all, really, I am really not angry!" Elder Zhao's entire face was black.

"If I guessed correctly, Lin Fei is sharpening his sword..." After saying this, Deng Yue shook his head and turned away.

"Sword sharpening?" Only Elder Zhao stayed there alone, thinking over and over again what it means to sharpen the sword...

At this time, neither Zhao Qianye nor Deng Yue knew that, not far from here, the Master Headmaster was having the same conversation with a young monk...

"Hehe, Brother Lin, you are sharpening your sword..."

The young monk was in his twenties, dressed in linen, a pair of cloth shoes, and a dark face, and he seemed to have come from a long distance.

This is Li Xuan, the fourth disciple of the master of the real master. Although he ranks last among the true disciples, the natural-born Cangxuan spirit body, together with Qiu Yuehua, is considered to be a few years later. Ask Jianzong The person who has the most hope of becoming the ninth grade.