[Chapter 898: What's so great about your sword?]

The Xuanyuan Hun Tian Ancient Sword is a sword that has been used for a long time in Feng Ziyue's life.

After a battle with the Chu madman, he fell into the Yunmengze Divine Weihai, and met the four great masters of the previous generation, who were blinded by the blue eyes of the "chaotic" Taoist, and bestowed the Bafang Wind and Rain Sword and this bronze ancient sword.

This sword, the appearance is not eye-catching, but in the Shangqing view, it has also been inherited for 10,000 years, although it is not a token of the master, but only the top swordsman is qualified to wear it.

In the past 10,000 years, the spiritual power of this sword has gradually increased, and there is already a sword spirit sprouting, if it is cultivated for a few years, it may be able to cultivate a sword spirit.

That sword may have jumped into the dragon gate and transformed again.

It's a pity that after Feng Ziyue got this sword, he faced an extremely fierce battle.

Sealing the Demon Suppression Stone Stele, the Divine Water Tribulation, and the Journey Beyond the Heavens, this sword carries too much of his battle intent to defeat the strong with the weak.

In the battle of Youhuang, Feng Ziyue used his nameless swordsmanship to fight hard, and the Xuanyuan Hun Tian Ancient Sword could not withstand the power of the universe and was broken into two.

Since then, the sword has been scarred and used in countless battles.

Demon Huang, Xingyue City Lord, Black Motian, Gu Xuanji, Chu Madman, Hu Feiyang, Duckweed Cangsheng, Wuwai Jiangshan, this sword defeat master, also has countless glory.

But in the same way, there are countless dark wounds left in the sword body!

“...... In your sword, the meridians have been shattered, and there is no life at all, it was just a remnant of breathing, and when you meet my eternal long song Chiyanxing, it should be turned into powder!"

Beitian Yihe sneered, and between his eyebrows, he was disdainful!

Broken!

This broken sword, which carried countless glories and pasts, shattered with a bang and turned into dust!

"Whew-"

In the crowd, there were loud exclamations and sighs.

White, broken sword.

These two characteristics have always been the signs of Feng Ziyue since he stepped into the outer world, that is to say, the sign of the Sword God!

With this broken sword, Feng Ziyue left an undefeated reputation!

Today's battle, but the sword is broken!

This is called the person watching the battle, how do you feel?

Xun Qingmei's heart was entangled, her long nails were digging into her palms, and her face was terrified.

Really...... Is it really impossible to fight against this powerful Northern Sky Crane?

In the final analysis, Feng Ziyue is just a person in the outer world after all, and his knowledge and martial arts have limits, which can be seen from the sword he uses.

The Xuantian Hun Yuan Ancient Sword can already be regarded as the best famous sword in the outer world, and it is difficult for Feng Ziyue to find a replacement, and it is precisely because of this, coupled with some nostalgic thoughts, that this young man has been using this broken sword.

However, compared to the vastness and vastness of the galaxy world, the outer world is simply 108,000 miles behind!

The red 'colored' long sword in the hand of the galaxy envoy has long been contained in the sword spirit, and it is extraordinary, but in the outer world, it is just an ordinary sword.

It's nothing!

That's the huge gap!

Feng Ziyue is already the number one master in the outer world, and the duckweed Cangsheng has practiced the peerless martial arts of Bai Yujing in the sky, the fifth floor and the twelve cities, and he has still defeated his subordinates.

Hu Feiyang, as the person in charge of the Fire Sun God Mansion, should have been the strongest person in this outer world, but he had been beaten by Feng Ziyue, and he didn't even dare to his tail!

It can be seen how powerful Feng Ziyue is!

However, in the face of the huge galaxy, the power of the individual is only a drop in the ocean after all.

Feng Ziyue may be a genius, or this world may be invincible, but as the galaxy envoy said, in his vast galaxy world, there is nothing at all.

Even, it's like the Xuanyuan Hun Tian Ancient Sword that has just been broken.

Although it is a famous sword, it is a pity that it is not born at the right time, and it is easy to break if it is too rigid!

At this time, Xun Qingmei really wanted to jump out and grab the two of them, so that they would not fight any longer, and save Feng Ziyue's "life" no matter what, but under the suppression of the momentum of Beitian Yihe, she only felt that her hands and feet were cold, and she couldn't move!

"Master......"

Jiangzhu and Menghuang didn't know where to get out, one left and one right, holding her hand, their faces were pale, and their voices trembled.

"Wind ...... What is the situation of Feng Gongzi now?"

They are disciples of Shuiyue Cave Heaven, and their eyes are also extremely sharp, so they can naturally see the strength of Beitian Yihe, under his sword light, the undefeated Fengziyue has broken the long sword in his hand, so next, can he still resist the attack of Beitian Yihe?

"I don't know ......"

Xun Qingmei shook his head, his head covered with cold sweat, "This galaxy envoy is really ...... It's really too strong, for the teacher...... I can't 'interfere' as a teacher!"

Menghuang's heart sank, clenched his fists, and looked towards Feng Ziyue.

saw that he was dressed in white fluttering, standing proudly in place, still indifferent.

For this man, there seems to be nothing that can make him afraid, Menghuang still remembers that when he was just a congenital martial artist, on the Canglan Holy Mountain, facing the majesty of the martial saint, he had never been afraid.

The news he got from his sisters and sisters that he always kept challenging strong enemies and kept getting stronger and stronger.

Although he has no sword in his hand, he himself is already a sharp sword out of the sheath!

"A good sword ...... indeed"

Feng Ziyue looked at the crane in the northern sky, nodded slightly, and his tone was calm.

"It's a pity, this Xuantian Hun Yuan Ancient Sword is what I'm used to, and it's so damaged that I can't help but be able to ...... the mind of the 'chaotic' Dao people."

He does have some feelings for this sword.

However, the general was only killed in battle, the crockpot was not broken from the well, and the sword should have been broken in battle.

For the fate of a sword, a good destination may be nothing more than this, the ancient famous sword, if no one uses it, the dust exhibition, for the famous sword, it is a big insult.

Although the sword is broken, the ambition is not broken.

"Although my sword is broken, I still want to learn the swordsmanship of the messenger, the time just now is too short, I haven't seen it clearly, can I use it again?"

Feng Ziyue is still calm and comfortable, and there is no regression in his momentum.

"Humph!"

Beitian Yihe glared at him, slowly raised the long sword in his hand, pointed at Feng Ziyue's eyebrows, and sneered.

"You don't have a sword in your hand, and you still want to take my Chiyan Liguang Divine Spirit Sword Technique, it's just asking for your own death, okay! I'll fulfill you, let you die under the eternal song Chiyanxing!"

"It's your pleasure, too!"

He flicked his wrist slightly, and the red light flame soared, and he was about to make a move.

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly came from a distance, disdainful.

"Whew! The name is quite majestic, but isn't it really remarkable?"

"Brother Feng, take this sword and try it!"

I saw a black light breaking through the air, making a whining sound, powerful and powerful, flying towards Feng Ziyue's front!