Chapter 2350 Home!
Under the attention of everyone, in the huge and hideous gap, suddenly, a seemingly extremely ancient divine sword slowly rose.
The sword is dark yellow in color, engraved with pictures of ancient landscapes, and densely packed with ancient runes. In addition to the soaring aura, it also exudes an extremely ancient atmosphere, as if it came from the ancient times.
With a sense of desolation in the ancient times.
Heavenly Desolate Sword!
"This! This is the Heavenly Desolation Sword of the Holy Ancestor!"
"Finally, I saw the legendary Heavenly Desolation Sword!"
"So, this is what the Heavenly Desolation Sword looks like!"
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Immediately afterwards, the Heavenly Desolation Sword rose from the huge gap and immediately stabbed towards the sky where Shi Feng and Leng Aoyue were.
"God King, Three Heavens!" Shi Feng whispered these five words again.
He could feel that the aura of this Tianhuang Divine Sword was very close to that of Yuan Xiao, Ling Yunzi, Long Yan, Lie Tian and others.
It seems that the real realm of these four heaven and earth top four is almost in the realm of the third heaven of gods and kings!
Tianhuang Divine Sword flew to Leng Aoyue's body in an instant, suspended in front of him without moving.
Looking at the Heavenly Desolation Sword in front of her, all kinds of past events kept reappearing in Leng Aoyue's mind.
One scene, one scene!
Then, he spoke slowly to Tianhuang Shenjian, and said, "Tianhuang Shenjian, old friend, we meet again!"
Looking at his appearance, he seemed a little sad.
"Zheng!" Hearing Leng Aoyue's words, the entire divine sword trembled violently immediately, emitting a very crisp sword sound, and the sword light also shone.
The spirit in the sword seemed to resonate at this moment.
"From now on, you will have a new master, obey the orders of the new master!" Leng Aoyue said again, and then, his right hand stretched out, directly reaching over, ready to erase his mark on the sword.
But after hearing Leng Aoyue's words, seeing Leng Aoyue's action, and seeing the trembling Tianhuang Divine Sword, it trembled even more violently.
As if struggling, as if begging Leng Aoyue not to abandon her.
However, Leng Aoyue's hand was still approaching him.
"Wait!" At this moment, Shi Feng suddenly shouted to him.
The hand that was about to touch the Heavenly Desolation Sword suddenly paused at this moment.
"Master!" Leng Aoyue frowned slightly, turned her head and looked at Shi Feng.
Shi Feng said: "It can be seen that the spirit of this weapon has a very deep relationship with you! You can take the spirit of this weapon away, and then give me the sword."
"If the sword has no spirit, it will definitely exert its full power!" Leng Aoyue said so.
"It's okay! Follow what the teacher said." Shi Feng said.
He had already decided to give this sword to Jian Tong.
From now on, Jiantong will be the master of the Tianhuang Divine Sword, and she will be the spirit in the sword.
No other sword spirits are needed.
"Okay!" Hearing what Shi Feng said, Leng Aoyue responded, and then, he turned his head back, staring at the Heavenly Desolation Sword again, and said:
"Old friend, I will separate you from the sword. From now on, you will accompany me and give the sword to my teacher!"
"Clank, clank, clank!" The crisp sound of the sword's cry echoed between the heaven and the earth.
Leng Aoyue nodded slowly to the Tianhuang Divine Sword in front of her, and then said: "Old friend, don't worry! One day, I will definitely find a better body for you, which must be better than this Tianhuang Divine Sword. The sword is stronger!"
As soon as the words fell, Leng Aoyue's right hand condensed the sword fingers, and pointed out with a sword, hitting the Heavenly Desolation Sword.
"Ding!"
Immediately, a beam of sword light shot into Leng Aoyue's fingertips, and immediately, the trembling Heavenly Desolation Sword became motionless for an instant.
The spirit in the sword has been absorbed into his fingertips just now!
Afterwards, the sword finger changed again, grasping the sword in her hand, Leng Aoyue held the sword in both hands, and offered this Heavenly Desolation Sword to Shi Feng with both hands: "Master!"
"En!" Shi Feng responded softly, stretched out to grab it, and as soon as he took it, he passed the sword to Jiantong and said, "Okay girl, take it! It's yours!"
"My dear, thank you very much. In this life, I will definitely remember it in my heart!" When Jian Tong said the short six words to Shi Feng, his voice was trembling.
The next moment, white hands stretched out, hands trembling, and the sword that Shi Feng handed over was inserted into his hands.
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"He! He! He actually gave this sword to this bastard!" Yue Kui, who was in the distance, looked at the scene in the sky, and said with hatred and jealousy.
At this moment, her heart was full of unhappiness, extremely unhappiness.
For her, that resentful soul is an existence that she can crush to death at will, how can she deserve such a peerless sword!
A sword that, so to speak, surpassed everything in their Haiyin domain!
"Why is this happening! I should be the one who deserves to have such a sword!"
"That bitch, with such a sword, isn't she afraid of thunder?"
"If...if I had always treated him as a friend sincerely, would he give me this sword at this time?"
"God, why is it so unfair! Such a bitch has obtained such a peerless sword, but I... really, I can't be reconciled!"
The unwillingness in Yuekui's heart has become more and more serious.
Apart from watching the person she hated get that peerless sword, she already knew that the person who slapped her hard, from the present point of view, would not die.
That Heavenly Lord, that peerless existence, has helped him suppress your sea evil curse poison!
"Let's, let's go!" Followed, Yue Kui lowered her head, looked at the blue-eyed black lion at her feet, and said in frustration.
She knew that today's revenge cannot be avenged, maybe in this life, she will not be able to avenge it!
The humiliation I had to suffer could only be swallowed in my stomach!
"Hey!" Thinking of these in her heart, Yue Kui sighed deeply.
"Roar!" At this moment, the blue-eyed black lion let out a low growl as if feeling Yuekui's sad mood.
Then, the huge lion body of Xuanshi turned backwards...
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After Jiantong took over the Tianhuang Divine Sword, Shi Feng said to her:
"From now on, you can stay in this Heavenly Holy Land and devote yourself to cultivation! As long as you want all the cultivation resources, Heavenly Holy Land will provide you with all your strength! Here, from now on, will be your home!"
"Home?" Hearing this word, Jian Tong suddenly felt extremely warm.
Do you have a home too?
One, truly a home of your own?
No, betrayal!
Jian Tong was born in the sword family of Manghuang Inner Realm. Although she also called it the Jian family, for her, that place was not her home at all.
For the sword family, she only has endless hatred! I can't wait for those descendants who assassinated her to die! ...
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