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Chapter 187 Restoring the Great Dragon Knife

Chapter 187 Restoring the Great Dragon Knife

The entire Corpse Exorcist Sect was transferred away by Linley, but only one person was left behind.

To be precise, not one person was left behind, but a corpse.

"This is it!" Chen Nan stared at the corpse, his eyes wide open, "This is Yu Xi."

"Brother, she is calling me. I can sense her breath. She looks like me. When I see her, I want to cry." Chen Xi tugged at the corner of Chen Nan's clothes.

"Senior!" Chen Nan suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Lei, "Yuxi, is she really dead? After her death, she was refined into a corpse king by the corpse exorcist?"

"Die, corpse exorcist faction, I must let them die! Senior, junior, please release the members of corpse exorcist sect, junior, fight them to the death!" Chen Nan clenched his silver teeth, as if hearing his own With the sound of heart breaking, the world in front of him has become gray, without Yuxi, Chen Nan has already lost the whole world.

Linley frowned, but did not make a sound.

"Give me back Yuxi, give me back Yuxi!" Chen Nan raised his head and roared, "Why, why?"

"The god is dead, the demon is gone, Yuxi is dead, why am I, Chennan, still alive, why am I, Chennan, still alive, God, you give me back Yuxi!"

Chen Nan's eyes were red, his hair was dancing wildly, and he looked up to the sky and howled mournfully.

"what!!!"

"Senior, I beg you, I beg you, give me the members of the Corpse Exorcism Sect, and let me slaughter those bastards with my own hands!"

"That's enough, God won't pay you back, Yu Xi, and even wants to kill you." Fang Yi said coldly, "As for you begging us? Yes, it’s not just hundreds of millions of creatures? If we help everyone, we’ll have to die, if we selectively help, it’s unfair to other creatures!”

Chen Nan's eyes were red.

The old man guarding the tomb, Dugu Xiaoxuan, Wuming Shenmo, Zijin Shenlong and others were all shaken.

Fang Yi continued: "Ten thousand years ago, when you died, someone could change your life against the sky and bring you back to life. Ten thousand years later, Yu Xi died, and if you want to be resurrected, you can cultivate yourself to a level against the sky, and change your life against the sky." .”

Fang Yi stood with his hands behind his back, "Besides, Yu Xi is not dead at all."

"What? Yu Xi is not dead? Senior, you said Yu Xi is not dead?" Chen Nan was instantly excited.

Fang Yi looked at Linley and Hongmeng, and didn't want to explain further, "Okay, let's go to the next place. If you go from place to place, you will naturally find Yuxi."

"En!" Chen Nan nodded vigorously, "Let's go now!"

The group continued to set off.

A few days later, the eternal forest.

A certain ancient city that has been abandoned for a long time.

Fang Yi, Lin Lei, and Hong Meng surrounded a tattered sword in amazement.

"Another heavenly treasure that gave birth to spiritual wisdom!"

"However, it is terribly weak, and its spiritual wisdom may be annihilated at any time. This Tianzun Lingbao has been damaged too much."

"It's easier to fix than to build another."

"It's easy to create one, but it's difficult to produce a spiritual treasure from the created one."

Fang Yi, Lin Lei, and Hong Meng gathered around the broken knife and talked about it.

Chen Nan, Ruffian Long, Long Baobao, Corpse King Yu Xi and others were all very curious.

Celestial Spirit Treasure?

What is that?
Birth of wisdom?

That blade is full of rust, with countless holes on the blade, and the broken blade is as dense as a fishing net. Is it the heavenly treasure that gave birth to wisdom?
This Tianzun Lingbao, isn't the grade too low?
The old man guarding the tomb, the unknown god and demon, and Dugu Xiaoxuan had their eyes twitching.

"Big Dragon Saber!" The nameless god and demon shouted.

"Great Creator, this is my good friend, Dalong Dao, he is seriously injured now, please hand it over to the little old man, and let the little old man heal his wounds!" the old grave guard begged in a low voice.

"What? This broken knife is the big dragon knife?" Chen Nan exclaimed, and then looked at the broken knife carefully, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly, "Senior, could you have misread it? This broken knife, It doesn't look like a big dragon knife!"

"The God of Light is on top, I squint at the tofu." Baby Long put his palms together, "If this is a big dragon knife, then if I just pull out a toenail, it will be a giant dragon knife!"

Zijin Shenlong didn't speak, but the word disdain was clearly written in those eyes.

"Hehe!" Fang Yi smiled, and looked at Chen Nan and Bao Baolong, "I don't know what this knife is called, but it is indeed a fake Tianzun Lingbao. You say it is a broken knife?"

Fang Yi looked playful: "You two go try and see if you can pick it up."

"Is it so mysterious?"

Before Chen Nan and the baby dragon moved, Zijin Shenlong stretched out a dragon claw, "Master Benlong, come and try this broken knife."

"Damn it!" With one claw down, Zijin Shenlong's face changed. This tattered sword seemed to be like a mountain, and his dragon claws couldn't shake it at all.

With one move, Hongmeng held the Dalong Dao in his hand. Immediately, the gaps and holes in Dalong Dao's body were repaired at a visible speed, and even the broken part slowly 'grown' out , "Lingbao has a spirit. Either it has tyrannical strength and can be directly controlled, or, with Lingbao's approval, it can barely exert its power."

After a while, the broken and worn-out big dragon knife in Hongmeng's hand was completely repaired, and it shimmered with cold light, and the blade was filled with sword energy.

Hongmeng danced a saber flower, and threw the Dalong Dao towards Chen Nan, "Like you, you don't have the strength to control it, and you don't respect Lingbao, how can you afford Lingbao? This sword is destined for you, take it !"

The old man guarding the tomb, the nameless demon, and Dugu Xiaoxuan were all stunned.

This,
What kind of magic method is this?
Holding the big dragon knife in his hand, he didn't see any movement. In the blink of an eye, the big dragon knife was repaired?
That, but god hurt!
It takes time and a huge spiritual energy to cure.

In such a short period of time, the sky injury was healed?
The old man guarding the tomb, the nameless demon, and Dugu Xiaoxuan looked at each other, and their hearts sank. Could it be that those three were really the creators?
Under everyone's gaze, it was repaired and held in Hongmeng's hands. Except for the occasional flicker of cold light, the seemingly ordinary big dragon knife instantly transformed into a dragon body as soon as it was out of Hongmeng's hands. A [-]-meter long knife The cyan dragon was majestic and domineering, but its body was prostrate on the ground, not daring to surpass Fang Yi, Lin Lei, and Hong Meng. The dragon groaned continuously inside the huge dragon's head, as if begging Hong Meng not to abandon it.

"Oh, sell, oh, yes!" Ruffian Long prostrated himself on the ground, "Old Ancestor, is that you? This dragon is big. Bah, Xiaolong is your son and grandson! Xiaolong is currently in need of a handy bah Xiaolong is pitiful. As a dragon, he doesn't even have a self-defense weapon. Ancestor, Xiaolong welcomes you home. From now on, let me, Xiaolong, worship and serve you day and night!"

(End of this chapter)

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