Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2845: Sword Tomb

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"Are you ready?" Jian Jiuling asked, his tone as soft as a spring breeze.

After a long period of in-depth communication with Han Yu, Jian Jiuling's heart is like a piece of ice, slowly melting.

The relationship between the two of them, from the original cold trading relationship, gradually became a little unclear.

Han Yu smiled faintly, saying nothing.

Jian Jiuling smiled slightly: "Then let's go! They shouldn't be able to wait!"

Although the smile is very shallow, it is like Tianshan snow lotus blooming, full of infinite brilliance.

The two left the gate of time and space and went straight to the central temple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

Here, the three swords, seventeen swords, eighteen swords, as well as many elders and elders, have been waiting for a long time. Seeing Han Yu and Jian Jiuling walk in, they all stood up to greet each other, the stone hanging in their hearts, They all put down slowly.

Jiang Ruoxi, who was following Jian Shiqi, fixed his gaze on Han Yu's face from the beginning. Han Yu's face was calm and unwavering.

Not at all like a person who is about to take part in the decisive battle with the honor and disgrace of the sect.

For a while, Jiang Ruoxi's mood was very complicated.

Tu Tianwei is very strong, too strong, "Xiao Ping" may have gone and never returned. Isn't this a good thing for her? Why is she worried and nervous?

Does she really want to marry "Xiao Ping" as his wife?

Thinking of Jiang Ruoxi's heart suddenly jumped, and he quickly scolded himself for being cheap.

Only Han Yu can make his heart move in this world, Xiao Ping, who is a mere mere mention, is impossible!

Jiang Ruoxi quietly glanced around and found that no one was paying attention to her, and then secretly relieved.

Because she blushed just now, she would be ashamed to let others see it.

No, although no one around is looking at her, the person on the other side is looking at her.

Jiang Ruoxi woke up suddenly, and saw Han Yuzheng looking at her meaningfully.

"Are you worried about me?" At this moment, Han Yu's voice reached her ears.

Jiang Ruoxi suddenly felt like a kitten was stepped on its tail, and she couldn't wait to scream, but she responded strongly: "I'm worried that you won't die!"

Han Yu glanced at Jiang Ruoxi coldly and looked away.

"Xiao Ping, are you ready?" Jian Sanjue asked.

Changed from the previous solemnity, coldness, and solemnity, at this time, it was as if an elder asked with concern.

"Uncle Three, ready!" Han Yu arched his hands.

Sword Sanjue nodded, his eyes cold and appreciative.

Sword Seventeen and Sword Eighteen also showed encouragement on their faces, but in their hearts, it was overwhelming.

Han Yu is ready, but he may not be able to beat Tu Tianwei.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

Suddenly, Jian Sanjue took out a long and narrow wooden box.

This wooden box is antique and looks very old, with a long sword carved on the lid, and looks very ordinary.

But this box only appeared, and the atmosphere in the hall instantly became suppressed.

Sword Nine Spirits, Sword Seventeen and Sword Eighteen all looked at Sword Sanjue in surprise.

"What the **** is this, even these three have such an expression?" Han Yu was puzzled.

The things that Sword Sanjue took out were definitely not ordinary products. And what makes Jian Jiuling, Jian Seventeen and Jian Eighteen so surprised is even more not simple.

Jian Sanjue handed the box to Han Yu and said, "I gave it to you!"

Han Yu was a little surprised and couldn't help looking at Jian Jiuling.

Jian Jiuling's eyes gleamed, but he didn't say anything. Sword Sanjue said: "I have loved collecting famous swords in my life. To this day, I have collected a total of 108. Among them, the strongest reaches the high-level Celestial Soldier level, and the weakest low-level Celestial Soldier ranks are world-renowned. It’s made from raw materials, and it was once famous in a region or even in the entire God Realm.

Famous sword. I made this box, named Sword Tomb, buried them in it, and gave them a destination. I gave it to you today in the hope that you will lead them again and make a reputation that belongs to them. "

Han Yu hurriedly refused, saying: "I can't accept such an expensive gift from the third uncle."

At this time, Jian Jiuling said: "Since your three uncles gave you away, please accept it."

Fortunately, Jian Jiuling didn't speak. When he spoke, Jian Sanjue, Jian Seventeen, and Jian XVIII all looked at her in amazement, as if they saw a magical continent.

Because they and Jian Jiuling's brothers and sisters who have been tens of thousands of years ago have never seen Jian Jiuling speak so softly.

Jian Jiuling reacted instantly, and couldn't help but secretly said that he was really crazy. However, Jian Jiuling has also seen strong winds and waves, and looked at Jian Sanjue: "Senior Brother, you can give such a precious thing to my lover, I thank you for him."

The word "love disciple" makes Jian Sanjue, Jian Seventeen and Jian XVIII all look relieved.

Since I am a lover, it is normal to be gentle.

It was Jiang Ruoxi, looking at Jian Jiuling with some hostility.

I don't know why, she felt very awkward when she heard the word "love disciple".

Han Yu expressed his gratitude, and took Jian Mound from Jian Sanjue with both hands.

Sword Tomb looked light and fluttering, but it fell into Han Yu's hands, like a billion stars, which was extremely heavy.

Sword Sanjue: "Above the sword tomb, there are three organs, each of which can activate different attack modes of the sword tomb. The first organ is called the electric light; the second organ is called the sword rain, and the third Dao organs are called burial swords. You can try to activate the first and second organs."

Jian Sanjue respectively pointed out the location of the three organs.

Han Yu was a little leaping and trying, what Jian Sanjue gave, it must be unusual. And sending it at this time was obviously to prepare him to deal with Tu Tianwei.

Jian Jiuling said: "Your three uncles let you try, you can try it."

Seeing Jian Jiuling's look of expectation, Han Yu became more enthusiastic.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Jian Sanjue raised his hand to create a dimensional space, enclosing him, Jian Jiuling, Jian Shi, Jian Shi Shi, and Han Yu. The rest of the people did not have the opportunity to see the power of Jian Mound.

Han Yu pointed the sword grave to the south and twisted the first mechanism "Electric Light".

The sword mound trembled suddenly, and a round hole appeared on the side, followed by a "swish" sound, a white light rushed out of the sword mound, and the white light rushed to the south like lightning. The speed is so fast that even Han Yu's eyes can't keep up.

"It's such a fast speed, the powerhouses at the peak of the gods can't avoid it at all!" Han Yu was overjoyed, this is a killer.

The white light is not only fast, but also extremely destructive.

Wherever I went, the surrounding void was calm, but a black hole appeared. This is an extremely destructive power to form such a scene, and Han Yu's full blow does not necessarily have such power.

Han Yu turned the first mechanism "Electric Light" under Jian Sanjue's sign. The white light actually flew back by itself and flew into the sword grave at an unparalleled speed.