Shen Yin Wang Zuo Chapter 123: Aria of Light Goddess (Part 2)
Suddenly, in the fierce roar, the roof of the auction hall was shattered, and a brilliant golden beam of light fell from the sky. This beam of light looked so soft that even the incandescent color released by Long Haochen was no longer so dazzling because of its appearance. Around Guangxu, there are even little angels that are about the same size as Yafeng, but are very illusive around the beam of light.
But in this soft light, everyone feels a majesty and inviolability.
The goddess of light, is he talking about the goddess of light? Divine Strength?
"Ding,
In the crisp sound of cracking, a crack first appeared on the hilt held by Long Haochen. The crack quickly spread towards the round gem at the tip of the sword.
"Well, all the blacks are completely turned into flying ash in a flash, and immediately close to the innocent, the beads on the tip of the sharp point bloom ten thousand light, greed, and even crazy absorption of all light elements in the air.
Yes, it woke up. After centuries of dust, it finally woke up from its deep sleep. The beam of light falling from the sky gradually converged, but the light at that moment became more and more intense.
The original dark sword body already has become ethereal and translucent gold. The dull cloud patterns at this time are like real clouds, but the handle is like a dragon passing through the clouds.
The bead at the sharp point is like turning around alive, just looking at the living beings from the top of Long Haochen's head, there is still no blade edge, and there is no sharp point. But in this sculpted carving, it exudes a six-foot carving on its own. In the engraving, it seems to be invincible without a sharp edge.
Jinguang converges slowly, at least the golden light released by Long Haochen himself is converging.
He looked at the Divine Sword with the same expression, and he was full of love. He can clearly feel that no matter how strong the light power and spiritual power is, the epee can easily bear it. The word is provided by the throne of God Seal, Yuer. Especially the spirit bead at the sharp point, between Guanghua throughput, even the light goddess Divine Strength that he had motivated before had to collect a lot.
Legend, even if you lost the carving, this Divine Sword is still the legendary Divine Sword, and it is the legendary pinnacle. One can imagine how powerful it was in its strongest form.
"Weiyang Young Lady, can you tell me the name of the house now?"
Ye Weiyang stared at the halo that God had scratched, and she didn't even notice Long Haochen's voice, so she woke up with Feng Linger's reminder.
"Of course you can. Its name is: Aura of the Goddess of Light. My Xuanzu is the Lord of the Warrior Temple, two hundred years ago, and has the name of Bright Sword God."
When she uttered the seven words of Aria of Light Goddess, Ye Weiyang knew that her biggest secret could no longer be hidden. Because the reputation of this sculpt is too great.
Aria of Light Goddess, known as an artifact that is not an artifact. Two hundred years ago, the Knights Temple had two Sigil Knights who were recognized by the Throne of Sigils. However, among the six temples of that generation, the number one melee strongest was not one of them. There is also a existence stronger in the temple than them. This person is bright to the night without harm.
Yu Wushen has loved using swords since he was a child. Since the age of three, he has to sleep with swords every night. He began to learn at the age of six. At the age of nine, when he carved into the spirit, his spiritual power exploded, and he actually reached the strength of the third-tier warrior. At the age of eleven, the war division, when he was sixteen, he broke through the sixth stage of already and became a warrior. This record has not been broken in the warrior temple.
The twenty-nine-year-old Ye Wujue broke through the peak with less than thirty years of age and entered the ninth stage, becoming the youngest war **** in the history of the warrior temple.
In Ye Wushou's forty-seven year old, the demon emperor led an army of demons to storm the southeast fortress where the warrior temple was located. Sitting in the light of the southeast fortress, Shenye shot himself innocently and battled with the demons one day and one night. On his own strength, he slashed the seven demons in the southeast fortress battlefield.
Even the proud Demon Emperor moved, calling the night without injury the thousandth nose of the Temple Alliance.
Finally, the Demon Emperor retired from the army to give Ye Wuye three days of rest. Three days later, in front of the southeast fortress, there was a bright shave God Ye Wuye against the Devil King. This battle lasted one day and one night. In the end, Ye Wuye fell under the iron fist of the Demon Emperor.
But his final blow also hurt the Demon Emperor.
That battle was earth-shattering. In the end, the triumphant Emperor Emperor bowed in homage to Ye Wushou, who was still standing despite the battle, and led the Demon Army back. Since then, the century-old Demon Emperor has never appeared on the battlefield with the Temple Alliance.
A generation of engraved gods, making epic legends.
In the last battle, there was no need to challenge the Demon Emperor at night without injury, because the temple alliance reinforcements have arrived, and the six temple strongmen have gathered. Even if the demons attack the city with all their strength, they may not be able to win the southeast fortress.
However, Ye Wuyong will fight unharmed, single-handed, single-headed Demon Emperor. His original words are: ... Human beings must defeat themselves first if they want to defeat the Demon Clan. Fighting for dignity. "
Nightless Injury brings glory to the Warrior Temple, just like the Assassin Temple given to the Assassin by the Son of Reincarnation. To this day, in the middle of the main hall of the Warrior Sanctuary, there is still a statue of the **** of light who is ten meters high. There is a plaque high above the head of the statue, with four characters: millennium moment.
The Divine Sword, the goddess of light aria, was created by Ye Wushou.
Injury at night is the only special word.
From the age of three, he held the sword that fell asleep until the sixteen-year-old broke through the sixth grade, and there were five handles. He melted these five handles into a furnace, and continued to exercise with the mind and body, and blended with the spirit. Make him drink the blood of the demons and collect the essence of heaven and earth. Hua Baihe metal Yu Fengrui, after thirty years, finally became this sword.
On the day that the sword became a goddess of light, the miracle of the goddess of light came, and there was a sword-pointed pearl. In the end, it was named: Aria of Light Goddess.
Enlightenment Divine Night without injury also Correct with this sword, even cut the seven demon gods, hard to shake the demon emperor.
Unfortunately, this **** was carved for only one year, and then fell with the night without injury. On the same day, the southeast fortress cried, and the Hegemon of the Temple Alliance of that generation sighed and wept, and personally wrote in the Assassin Temple: One thousand years.
Therefore, when Long Haochen heard the seven words of the goddess of light sighing, his heart was shockingly conceivable. He never expected that the one in his hand was full of legend. The engraving of color. Even if only the body remains of the carving, its significance is still significant.
Long fall in front of him, Long Haochen stroking the sculpted cloud pattern of the blade gently with his hand, his mood was also agitated, as if he had gone to the battlefield that was once, and accompanied him to the night of light. war.
Under his touch, the Aura of the Light Goddess even made a slight buzz of joy, seeming to be struggling for rebirth.
Holding the sword with both hands, Long Haochen handed it to Ye Weiyang, "Weiyang Young Lady, please take good care of it."
Ye Weiyang did n’t take it, just staring at Long Haochen, “You do n’t have enough gold coins to owe it first. What I said must be counted. You let the **** carved light reappear, you are it new Owner. "
Long Haochen shook his head silently, "No. It is a blasphemy to measure it with money. I just hope it can reproduce the light. This carving is of great significance. already cannot be precious Two words to describe. It should belong to you, or the temple of warriors. "
Ye Weiyang sighed, "Do you think anyone else can pick up this handle? At the moment you unseal its seal, you are already's new owner. Divine Sword has spirit, Even if the soul of the sword isn't there, it's definitely not something I can use as an ordinary man. You see. "
While talking, she raised her hand and leaned gently towards the body. As soon as her finger touched the engraved body, a strong buzzing sounded suddenly. Ye Weiyang was not just a hand being bounced, the whole person was pushed away by a strong light attribute energy.
Long Haochen stayed, "God carved with spirit, really God carved with spirit!" Holding the hand of the carving handle can not help but tighten it, how could he not like this carving? What shocked him physically and mentally was the light engrave the spirit of God attached to this Divine Sword.
Ye Weiyang looked at the Aria of the Light Goddess reluctantly, and said softly, "Can you tell me your name?"
Long Haochen nodded silently, "My name is Long Haochen. Commander of the 21st hunting group." His voice was restrained by spiritual power, and only Ye Weiyang could hear it.
Ye Weiyang pointed back, "Hurry up. If I have a chance in the future, I will go to Jinghui."
Yes, Long Haochen already had to go. The birth of the Bright Goddess of Aria made the mood of the bidders participating in this auction crazy. After a brief stagnation, the whole auction scene already became a bit chaotic. .
A VIP room door has been opened, and someone has stepped out, all of them are eagerly watching the dragon in the hand of Long Haochen. Some even reported the price of astronomical figures directly.
Long Haochen wants to put away the Aria of Light Goddess. The word is provided by the throne of God Seal, Yuer. When I left here, my mind moved, and the golden light in my hand shone. Divine Sword already turned into a golden light and dissolved in his right hand. In the next frying, Long Haochen turned around, and already exited the auction hall from the back door.
The bidders are quitting, especially those in the VIP room. One of the strong ones stepped out of the auction table. The arrogance made the entire auction table squeak with tar.
However, before he spoke, suddenly, a terrible coercion rushed from all directions. The auctioneer already was eighth-order cultivation, but in the face of this coercion, he changed his face and jumped off the stage as soon as he jumped.
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