Chapter 1182: The True Master of the Purple Dream Pavilion

At this moment, Ziyue's soft face sank like water, but the sword weapon in her hand was as soft and weak as a silk and jade belt, with a confused look on her face, and she didn't know how to use it for a while.

couldn't help but look at the old man in purple with a playful face, as if asking him about the mystery.

"The reason why this Fengming sword was identified as a holy weapon is because there is already a "sword soul" in this sword body. The body of the sword is like the human body, if a person has no "soul", it is like a walking corpse, and if the sword has no "soul", it is like a cold and ruthless blade. When the purple-clothed old man explained, there was a hint of tremor in his tone, although he was so shocked that he almost broke a few nerves when he heard the explanation of the two instrument saints, and at this time, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster again.

"This sword weapon not only has a sword soul, but also has a certain amount of intelligence. You only need to silently recite the "machine spirit" in the bottom of your heart, and then concentrate the mysterious power in your body into the sword body...... "

How could a cold sword weapon possess a sword soul and have a certain amount of intelligence? It sounds a bit sensational and unbelievable, but this is too amazing! It's unbelievable.

In this way, it is not just a holy artifact, but a Horcrux. Is this possible?" Zi Yuerou pursed her lips disapprovingly, and said sarcastically. However, he still took a deep breath, and then according to the method that the old man in purple said, the Yuan Force in his body carefully and slowly penetrated into the sword body.

Sure enough, the sword body that originally seemed to be like a silk and jade belt hung down softly, making a slight trembling sound, like a low and tactful phoenix chirping, the soft and low-hanging sword body suddenly stood upright, and there was a purple-gold brilliance on the sword body, and the sword light shot out from the tip of the edge.

Zi Yuerou's face could not hide a touch of surprise, and then lifted it lightly towards the piece of dark black iron of Xuanjin, and slashed down with a sword, and everyone in the heart of the city seemed to be raised to their throats at this moment, and they tried to keep their eyes open, lest they miss the moment when they witnessed the miracle in the blink of an eye.

"Poof!" A dull sound of "poof" suddenly came from the silent air, and unexpectedly, there was no scene of sparks flying.

At this moment, hundreds of pairs of eyes were condensed on the sword weapon as thin as a cicada's wings in Zi Yuerou's hand almost at the same time, because the distance was too far, it was impossible to see whether the piece of Xuanjin Iron had been cut out of scratches, and could only pay attention to whether there was something wrong with that sword weapon, and whether it would be completely damaged or destroyed like the previous two times?

The whole place was up and down, and it was so quiet that it was audible at the moment, and for a long time, the sword weapon that everyone saw in their eyes was still intact. Zi Yuerou exhaled a breath of turbid air, slowly raised the sword weapon in her hand, close to her eyes, carefully observed the blade, and was shocked to find that there was not even a single tooth crack on the blade......

"This ...... An exclamation suddenly erupted from the mouth of the purple-clothed old man, and he was shocked and pointed at the tenacious piece of iron with his hand trembling, which was clearly visible to the naked eye, and the place where it was previously slashed by the sword weapon gradually appeared as thin as a hair.

Naturally, the people below couldn't see this situation, but all their eyes moved to the test stone that had destroyed two emperor-level blades with this thunderous exclamation.

An exciting scene took place under the gaze of everyone, and the thread mark as thin as a hair's thread on the test stone was slowly splitting from the middle...... The cut surface is as smooth as a mirror.

Shock! Absolutely unprecedented! Many people are constantly rubbing their eyes, lest they have problems with their vision and have hallucinations. A sword that lifted as lightly as a melon and cut a bean easily split this tenacious test stone, it was a strange stone that destroyed two emperor-level blades in a snap of his fingers!

Although many people have never heard of the term "Horcrux", let alone know that there is a transcendent holy weapon in the path of the weapon, this is not very important, and it does not affect the incomparable shock caused by everyone's hearts at all.

When everyone's eyes turned to the "Fengming" sword again, everyone's hearts couldn't help but surge with a feeling of looking up to Mobai, and they couldn't help but want to bow down to the ground.

At this moment, Zi Yuerou suddenly felt a slight tremor in the palm of her sword, and the phoenix sword had been detached from her hand, as if it was spiritual, and slowly circled around the sky above the main hall for a week.

All the people in the hall raised their heads slightly, and a blue ice phoenix virtual body was reflected in their eyes, and a faint coercion emanated from the air, which made people can't help but have a heart of surrender that is difficult to resist.

In the silent hall, there was a clear and high-pitched phoenix roar, and there was still a cold and ruthless sword weapon there, which was clearly like a life with spiritual intelligence.

The blue ice phoenix virtual body circled around the main hall very humanely, and then slowly suspended in front of Lu Suifeng, trembling slightly. Perhaps this scene will never be repeated a second time, and I am fortunate to be able to witness this extremely shocking scene with my own eyes, which will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Su Su, this Fengming Sword is specially tailored for you, I wonder if you are still satisfied?" Lu Suifeng smiled softly at Feng Susu.

"This is a high-grade Horcrux!" Ziyan whispered softly in her ear, revealing an envy that could not be concealed.

"Satisfied, so satisfied!" Feng Susu's cold face suddenly bloomed like a bone flower, and her plump red lips were already imprinted on Lu Suifeng's face;

Next, the purple-clothed old man's expression was solemn, and he said in a solemn tone: "Before, you have already seen that the 'Tears of the Immortal God, Yin Yang Shuttle' refined by the Purple Deputy Pavilion Master has unfortunately been burned at the time of testing, and has become a pile of particle debris, to be precise, it has completely ceased to exist. I wonder if you agree with that?"

Indeed, it is an indisputable fact, albeit a deplorable pseudo-hallows object. Someone spoke up honestly, which was approved by many people, and even some people put a heavy bet on Zi Yuerou, and at this moment, they were also subconsciously making a fair voice.

The old man in purple seemed to be deliberately guiding these people under the hall to move in a pre-set direction, and some of them were already very keenly aware of a little abnormal signal.

This sounds unfair, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to convince the public. Someone immediately raised a strong question, and soon understood what the meaning behind the word "non-existent" was.

"All of you in the hall have also personally witnessed the perfect release of the "Tears of the Dead God, Yin and Yang Shuttle", and it has also been identified by the two Instrument Saints as infinitely close to the saint-level blade. Someone even said angrily: "This is also an absolutely indisputable fact, how can it be denied that it once existed because it was unfortunately destroyed in the process of testing?"

This is not unreasonable, and it is not unreasonable to ignore the perfect oven because the blade has been damaged. "

"Yes, even if it has been identified by the Instrument Saint, it should not be denied its existence, this argument seems a bit ridiculous. "

Especially those who made a heavy bet on Zi Yuerou's body, they were even more shocked to realize that once they recognized this "non-existent" theory, they also invisibly agreed with the failure of this middle-level instrument emperor, to be precise, those of them who made heavy bets became completely losers, and tens of billions of holy crystals were lost in the moment.

"Yes, this is an absolutely unfair matter, and once this matter is revealed, it will definitely damage the reputation of the Artifact Tower. "

"Hmph! That kid made a vigorous and earth-shattering face, but I don't know if he has surpassed the "Tears of the Underworld, Yin and Yang Shuttle"?"

In fact, the Tears of the Pluto refined by one party, the Yin Yang Shuttle was destroyed in one fell swoop, while the Fengming Sword refined by the other party was intact, so does the final result of this gamble still need to be judged?

However, there was a situation of indignation and injustice, and the words spoken became sharper and sharper, and the purpose was very clear, that is, to make this gamble end without a hitch. There are no losers, and there are no winners.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Just as the purple-clothed old man was about to announce the final appraisal results of the two Instrument Saints, the door of the main hall was slammed open, and then everyone heard a clear and enchanting voice;

Everyone looked for prestige, but when they saw that the Min Gongzi who had just left, he waved one arm and led thirty purple-armored guards in strong suits to surge, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he separated on both sides, revealing a bewitching woman reclining on the beauty couch.

This beauty couch is held up by four sturdy and sturdy men, and the woman on the couch looks like she is about thirty years old, wearing a fiery red transparent gauze robe, even in the dark light, you can see the obscene clothes wrapped in the tulle, the looming plump body, convex and concave, and the mana is wonderful. It is full of temptation enough to incite the tide of men's feelings, and makes the weak-willed swaying and delirious.

The smooth fragrant tongue continues to rub the lips full of sexiness, and between the anticipation, a pair of fiery eyes, like silk, like a dream, like spring water and autumn waves, seem to be able to melt all male creatures in the world.

This woman is the pearl of the palm of the Lord of Ziwei Peak, the true owner of this Purple Dream Pavilion, Zimeng Butterfly, a genuine Spirit God Realm beginner-level powerhouse.

And there are very few people who know her true identity, only know that this woman has a deep background and is full of mystery. His heart is also good and evil, and his style of acting is domineering and casual, especially for men's needs and desires, and he is very demanding, and the average mediocre person is disdainful. And the really good men avoid it, and the more so, the more hungry and anxious it is, and it is difficult to endure.