The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 5524: The magic effect of the broken sword (one more)

Just when Ye Chen was rejoicing, a voice came from the reincarnation cemetery!

"Hmph, the old man's saber can still be communicated by a mere master of artifact spirit? That is to say, only half the spirit of the sword is left, otherwise you dare to covet the divine sword, your artifact spirit will end here. ."

The old man's voice resounded in the reincarnation cemetery.

Feng Tianshang was full of anger, his face was blue and red, and a sullen breath was on his chest. If it wasn't for the fear of Huang Lao's fierce name, he might have made a move long ago, and now he can only restrain himself without saying a word. .

Ye Chen was a little unhappy in his heart. He hadn't asked Huang Lao to settle the matter on the Meteorite Island, but this guy even had the face to threaten Senior Feng Tianshang.

"Humph! The old man has a really good calculus. If Senior Feng Tianshang hadn't escaped the blow of this sword spirit, maybe I would try to save him, and you can take advantage of the fisherman and complete the parasitism. , or it can be said to be a home grab.”

"Boy, you're thinking too much. The last time you helped you have used all my abilities, otherwise this time, whatever I say will save you."

As soon as Elder Huang heard Ye Chen's icy tone, he knew that this kid was angry and said quickly.

"Is that so? That senior deliberately didn't tell me that the island of the God of Death is still guarded by the island owner. If it wasn't for the fact that I saved the blood **** with my forefoot, I wouldn't have the life to talk to my senior here."

"I've reminded you many times that if you don't save the blood god, we can leave before he returns."

As soon as the old man said this, it was obvious that he had a very good understanding of the work and rest of the island owner of the island of the dead.

"It seems that Huang Lao's search for the broken sword is not a day or two."

Marven Ye said without a smile, he didn't believe a word of what the old man said was false.

Even now he suspects that if he is killed by the owner of the island of the gods, the old man will occupy his body for the first time.

"Boy, I didn't mean to hide from you. There are many forces involved on the island of the gods of death. The time I chose is the best time to enter, so you can get out."

Marven Ye stood coldly in front of his tombstone.

"But you have to save people, and you're wasting time. That's why the island owner of Death God Island is brought out. If it was my heyday, I would definitely kill him directly."

Marven Ye's expression was indifferent and said directly: "But, you didn't take action. If I hadn't rescued the Blood God, maybe I'd be a cold corpse now."

"Anyway, at least you're not dead yet."

Huang Lao quibbled, as if he didn't want to argue with Ye Chen any more: "However, the old man kindly reminds you that in order to save him, the people you mess with should not be underestimated. That battle of the gods involved Power is not as simple as the Temple of Heaven."

"Is it because of saving him or because of stealing the sword?"

Marven Ye's face was sarcastic, Lao Lao was choked by him and couldn't speak for a while. After all, this matter was actually his fault.

"Okay, anyway, this is our deal. Now that you've got it, you can bury it under my tombstone."

At the moment, Ye Chen didn't leave, but hugged his chest and said, "You lied to me twice, and you want me to bury this fierce sword under your tombstone, dreaming!"

"Are you trying to break the contract?"

The old man's voice became sharp, containing the meaning of cold and menace.

"Break the contract? No, I have completed the deal." Ye Chen's expression showed the same slyness. "What I promised you was to help you win the broken sword. Now that the sword is in hand, I have completed the transaction."

"You're not trustworthy!" The angry voice of the old man came from the depths of the ground, and that incomparably arrogant and tyrannical aura made the entire Samsara cemetery tremble.

"I'm just following the lead of my predecessors."

Ye Chen is neither humble nor arrogant, no matter how powerful the old man is, now he is just living in the reincarnation cemetery, parasitic people, why should you be afraid!

"Marven Ye! You will regret it!"

The wild old man's violent voice sounded, "There will always be a day when you ask me to bury the broken sword under the tombstone!"

Marven Ye raised his eyebrows: "Let's see!"

Soon, Ye Chen's consciousness has left the reincarnation cemetery. Compared with the old man, he is free, and the initiative has always been in his hands.

Although Senior Ren has always told himself to be careful about the old man, but since the old man is such a terrifying source, why not take advantage of it?

"Marven Ye, what he said should be taken to heart."

Xuan Hanyu's voice suddenly sounded at this time. Before the battle of Divine Island, she always felt that there was something coveting in the darkness, a vague worry that was bothering her all the time.

"Fairy Xuan, are you talking about the forces behind the Lord of the Dead God Island?"

"Well, not only that, keeping this broken sword may also be a huge hidden danger."

"What do you mean by senior?"

Marven Ye looked at Broken Sword, finally got Broken Sword, and abandoned it, somewhat regretful.

"Silly boy, of course I didn't want you to abandon it." Xuan Hanyu's voice contained a hint of a smile, "Since this Broken Sword is related to the Desolate Demon Sword, and he has a special power of origin, if Being able to refine it into the Wild Devil Heavenly Sword may help the Wild Devil Heavenly Sword grow."

Ye Chen's eyes lit up, Xuan Hanyu's words made him feel a hint of the possibility of the upgrade of the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword.

"These two swords are extraordinary. Instead of holding the broken sword and letting the world's taboo coveted it and letting the forces behind it find it through cause and effect, it is better for us to start with it first, refine it, and integrate it into the wilderness. Among the magic swords, it can also enhance the odds of winning against the enemy by a few points."

Ye Chen nodded again and again: "Yes, the energy contained in this broken sword is very suitable for me. If it is refined, it will definitely achieve unexpected results."

Xuan Hanyu nodded: "Early refining to prevent future troubles."

It's easy to say, but the sword spirit in the broken sword is so violent, even with the inheritance of Gu Qi, Ye Chen does not have enough confidence to refine it by one person alone.

His eyes fell on the blood **** who was closing his eyes to heal.

"Senior Blood God, I want to refine this Broken Sword. I wonder how much you know about refining?"

The blood **** opened his eyes, and there were still a few traces of red flashes in his eyes. The **** and arrogant smell all over his body gradually dissipated. He looked at the broken sword in Ye Chen's hand, and seemed to be trying to remember something.

"Maybe I did, but now, I don't remember."

The blood **** covered his head, and he really looked like he had been thinking about it for a long time, and finally he could only say regretfully.

Looking at his appearance, Ye Chen felt a little unbearable and lost his memory. At this time, the blood **** was like duckweed, unable to find the direction of his existence in this endless world of heaven and man.

"However, I vaguely remember that if there is a superpower or a family of refining gods, it seems to have a unique advantage in casting."