Kang Shuyan was stunned for a moment, the blood-red sword qi had arrived in front of him, and he instinctively raised the heavenly sword in his hand to resist.

"Bell" There was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and the Heavenly Sword did not have any vibration, but Kang Shuyan's body was soaring and retreating more than a dozen steps before it could be stopped, and his face was both surprised and happy, surprised that the depth of Murong Fu's internal strength was not below him, and he was happy that the defense of this Heavenly Sword was so powerful.

Also surprised was Murong Fu, his feelings were much deeper than Kang Shuyan's, after all, he not only resisted the power of the Heavenly Sword head-on, but also attacked the Heavenly Sword, and immediately smiled, "It is worthy of being called the Heavenly Sword, if it really has the potential to cut the sky, Gongzi Kang, the Heavenly Sword has made you feel refreshed, and now it is time to return it to this seat." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was weird, and at the same time, they realized that Murong Fu's face was thick, and they opened their mouths and said that the Heavenly Sword was his, what do you think of the two or three hundred people who are still alive in this cave?

Kang Shuyan was even more angry, and he raised his hand to slash another sword.

However, Murong Fu was faster than him, took a step with his right foot, the space around him seemed to be folded, the ground shrank for a while, and his body was already in front of Dekang Shuyan.

Kang Shuyan's heart froze, and he was about to make a move, when he found that his hand couldn't move, and he had a palm as white as jade on his wrist.

"You ......" Kang Shuyan opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he felt a huge force in his lower abdomen, and his internal organs were like turning over the river and the sea, and he almost vomited out of his overnight meal, and as soon as his right hand was loosened, the heavenly sword came out of his hand.

"No!" Kang Shuyan roared angrily, but his body kept falling backwards, and finally his back hit the mountain wall, and a feeling of pain and dizziness hit, and he almost lost his breath.

The Heavenly Sword was thrown out of Kang Shuyan's hand, and before it landed, everyone's hearts tightened, and they all jumped out involuntarily, among which Liu Sheng Zongyan, Huang Sheng and Sunflower Ancestor moved the fastest.

These three people had excellent light skills, and they arrived under the Heavenly Sword almost at the same time, and their bodies rose from the ground, grabbing the Heavenly Sword with one hand, and hitting the people around them without hesitation with the other.

"Hmph, do you really think that this seat is just talking casually?" Murong Fu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the heavenly sword in the air turned into a sudden turn, turning into a streamer, and came to Murong Fu in an instant, suspended in the air, dripping and spinning.

"Bang bang bang" a few times, the three of Huang Shang each received a palm from the other party, and their bodies flew out upside down.

All this is a long story, in fact, from Kang Shuyan's return to Murong to the present, it is only a few breaths of time has passed, and when the three of Huang Sheng got up and saw the scene before Murong Fu, they all had big mouths, and their faces were full of incredulity.

The rest of the people were also the same as the three of Huang Shang, with a look of surprise and horror on their faces, but there was a burning heat in their eyes that could not be concealed, if it weren't for Murong Fu's move to defeat Kang Shuyan, which made everyone maintain the last trace of sanity, I am afraid that they would have stepped forward to snatch it desperately at this moment.

Murong Fu slowly stretched out his hand to hold the Heavenly Sword, his tentacles were cold and comfortable, although there was no feeling of blood connection, he could clearly feel that there was a faint connection between him and this sword.

As soon as this sword is in hand, it is as if it has come to life, the sword body is full of white light, the halo is circulating, bursts of clear sound come out, the strange fluctuations of the Dao spread to the surroundings, and a sword light spontaneously rises into the sky, which can be described as sharp, and the previous judgment in the hands of Kang Shuyan is like two swords.

Murong Fu was both surprised and delighted in his heart, he had a feeling that this sword could only exert its true power in his hand.

When everyone saw this scene, they felt incredible, and they also believed what Murong Fu said before, thinking that Murong Fu obviously jumped into the fire pool, but survived, his martial arts made great progress, and he had to recognize the master with the divine sword, he must have picked up some great opportunity in it, and for a while, he regretted it in his heart, and he knew that he had saved and jumped down before.

But it's one thing to believe it, and it's another thing to let go or not, only to hear a voice suddenly sound in the southeast corner, "Murong Gongzi, although this sword is forged by Xia Ke Island, my Junshan Island Fang family has also made great efforts, and now that the two island masters of Longmu have gone to immortals, this sword should be owned by our family, and I also ask Murong Gongzi to hand over the Heavenly Sword." ”

Everyone looked at it, but it was Fang Yuandao, at this moment, one of his legs had been broken, and he could only stand against the wall, with a solemn look on his face.

Tang Wutian was taken aback, was this surnamed Fang carried away by greed? Even if he wanted to leave the Heavenly Sword, he shouldn't say it at this time.

As soon as he opened his mouth, He Zudao was suddenly dissatisfied, "Xia Ke Island has done a lot of evil, cast this magic sword, in order to avoid ruining the souls, this sword should be brought back to the Western Regions, and a respected person of the right path should be found to seal it on his behalf, away from the world." ”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly, what kind of virtuous and righteous people can there be in the Western Regions, if you talk about the limelight, the Snow Mountain Sect Bai Zizai is the most prosperous, but Bai Zizai is arrogant and short-tempered, and he can't talk about any virtue at all, He Zudao is obviously talking about himself.

Tianxu Dao people said in a timely manner, "Yes, although the sword does not distinguish between good and evil, but people are divided into good and evil, if this sword falls into the hands of evil people, I am afraid that it will be another bloody storm, but the Western Regions are mostly of different races, not my race, their hearts will be different, this sword is still good in the Central Plains, Wudang Zhang Zhenren is a Taoist person admired by the world, it is better to hand it over to Wudang Zhang Zhenren for safekeeping." ”

"You...... Hum. He Zudao didn't expect the Tianxu Dao people to be so faceless, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, but for the sake of face, he snorted coldly and didn't say the next words, but in his heart he hated the Tianxu Dao people.

"It's not proper, it's not proper," another person in the crowd stepped forward, this is a middle-aged scholar with a sword scabbard behind his back, it is said that he is the current head of the Xianxia faction, this person's skills are not very strong, but he miraculously survived.

I only heard him continue, "If you talk about the leader of the Central Plains martial arts, it must be Shaolin, Shaolin has a thousand years of heritage, there are countless highly respected monks in the temple, and the abbots of the past dynasties are even more benevolent and righteous, this sword should be sealed by Shaolin, besides, when this sword is cast, it is fed with blood, and it is sacrificed with the blood of living people, which is very evil, and it is just that the Shaolin monks can purify it excessively." ”

"Buddhism is pure, how can you put this magic sword, and it is not safe, in my opinion, it is better to hand it over to Guo Daxia in Xiangyang City, Guo Daxia is for the country and the people, just hold this sword and kill more Tartars. ”

"It's still not appropriate, since it's a magic sword, if it is stained with blood again, if it confuses Guo Daxia, who can afford this responsibility? ”

"Presumptuous, Guo Daxia is dedicated to justice, how can it be as dirty as you think. ”

......

"Okay, don't be impatient, this sword is a sword of heaven, and it should be the 'sword of the Son of Heaven', so it should naturally be kept by the son of today. Seeing that everyone was arguing, Huang Shang couldn't help but shout, stopped everyone, and then expressed his attitude, which was quite conclusive.

As soon as this remark came out, it was not easy for the Central Plains heroes to say much, not to mention that Huang Shang's martial arts were unfathomable, that is, the Song Dynasty royal family represented behind him, it was not something that everyone could criticize, no matter how righteous Guo Daxia was, no matter how virtuous Zhang Zhenren was, how the Shaolin monks were compassionate, and how could they compare to the Song Dynasty royal family.

However, when he said this, Sunflower Ancestor's eyes lit up, and he stood up and said, "Since it is the 'Sword of the Son of Heaven', my Majesty Kangxi of the Great Qing Dynasty is naturally qualified to have this sword." ”

"Hmph, a barbarian outside the Saiwai is also worthy of becoming the Son of Heaven?"

......

For a while, everyone argued, as if the sword was already in their hands and they were discussing the distribution of authority, and the people of the Yanagi family gathered together silently.

Fang Yuandao, who was the first to speak, didn't say a word since he said a word, his eyes scanned back and forth between everyone, and he looked like he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

Tang Wutian sighed secretly in his heart, this person was bright and elegant on the surface, elegant and gentle, but he was full of bad water.

He was not optimistic about Fang Yuandao, the Heavenly Sword was so spiritual, how could he recognize a villain as the master.

Murong Fu looked around, a little crying and laughing, and then sighed slightly, "It seems that the current Divine Sword is equal to all beings." ”

After looking at the unpretentious Heavenly Sword in his hand for a while, which had completely retracted its edge, Murong Fu suddenly said, "In this case, I will call you 'equality' in the future." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Heavenly Sword in his hand vibrated slightly, as if in response to Murong Fu, and let out a cheerful sound.

"Murong Gongzi ......" Huang Shang, who had been focusing on Murong Fu's body, couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene, he just said earlier that this should be the "Sword of the Son of Heaven", but Murong Fu named the Heavenly Sword in a blink of an eye, and also got the response of the Heavenly Sword, isn't this a slap in the face in public?

Murong Fu rolled his eyes, ignored Huang Shang, glanced at Zhao Min, who was protected by the Eight Heroes of the Excalibur, his lips moved slightly, he didn't know what to say, and then he saw Zhao Min's face hesitating, and then Murong Fu said a few more words, Zhao Min stomped his little feet, and retreated to the stone gate without a trace.

"Ladies and gentlemen, just take a moment. When Zhao Min's figure disappeared, Murong Fu raised his voice and said a word to everyone, and the sound spread.

When he landed, there was silence in the cave, and everyone stopped arguing, all curious about what Murong Fu planned to do with the Heavenly Sword.

Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "From now on, this sword will be called 'equality', and now, let you see the true power of the equality sword." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Murong Fu's body turn around suddenly, and the Equality Sword moved with him, and with a "buzz", a crystal clear white scratch emerged, elongated and widened.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed greatly, and in an instant, a semicircular sword qi more than ten zhang long swept out, covering almost everyone.

The sword qi was silent, and wherever it passed, a vague mark appeared in the void, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Bang bang bang" Everyone fell to the ground one after another as if they were cutting wheat, and strangely, no one let out the slightest cry of pain.

Ba Si Pa, Huang Shang, Sunflower Ancestor and Liu Sheng Zongyan and other peerless masters, the reaction was slightly faster, Ba Si Pa and Sunflower Ancestor jumped in the air for the first time, but Huang Shang and Liu Sheng Zongyan reacted half a breath slower because they were afraid of Huang Ying and Liu Sheng Huaqi next to them.

Seeing that the sword qi was approaching, the two made a diametrically opposite action, Huang Sheng threw Huang Ying out, while Liu Sheng Zongyan blocked Liu Sheng Huaqi in front of him.