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Chapter 4232 4232 is not luck!

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    This artifact is one foot long and shaped like a sharp cone. Although it is obviously incomplete, it is still complete as a whole.  However, if you look closely, there are several cracks and canine teeth intertwined on the artifact, but there is no trace of repair.

    Even if it is a divine weapon, if it is broken like this and has not been repaired, it is reasonable to say that it should not be sacrificed, but at this time, Gu Fenghua clearly felt the unique spirituality and heavy pressure of the divine weapon.

    Subconsciously looking at Ao Canhun, he saw blood welling up from the corner of his mouth at the same time he made his handprint, and the vitality on his body disappeared as quickly as Zhu Yan before.

    not good!  Ao Canhun used his own cultivation to forcibly gather the shattered divine weapon together, thereby arousing the power of the divine weapon, even at the expense of his own life.

    And with his strength, he couldn't even repair the artifact. In order to condense it, he had to sacrifice his own vitality. How terrifying the power of this artifact must be!

    "One sword, cut the prehistoric world!" Not daring to think too much, Gu Fenghua's long sword wrapped in silk cloth cut out again.

    "Choke" Amidst the dragon's chant, the silk cloth shattered, flying like a butterfly, and a boundless ancient sword came out of its sheath, scattering thousands of spots of frost.

    The divine sword was unsheathed, and the world was shaken.

    That majestic sword intent, that endless sword power, seemed to be above the nine heavens, and even the ethereal void trembled.

    Behind him, Mo Qingqiu and the others suddenly opened their eyes wide.

    They had long noticed Gu Fenghua's long sword wrapped in silk cloth, but they never knew why.  It wasn't until now, when the sword edge was out of its sheath, that they realized how terrifying the power of the sword was.

    However, Luo Enen and the others looked surprised, and their expressions lightened, and the heart that was originally mentioned in their throats immediately returned to the place where it was placed.  Others still don't know the power of this divine sword, but they know it all too well. They believe that as long as the divine sword is out of the sheath, Gu Fenghua will be able to save the day.

    Gu Fenghua himself was slightly taken aback.  Although she knew very well that with Ye Yunji around, she would never be in any danger, but when Ao Canhun sacrificed the artifact, she still felt a little helpless: after all, she still couldn't pass the test left by her brothers  However, it is still necessary to rely on the help of others to survive the catastrophe.

    Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, this sword of cleanliness was born again.  It seems that my luck is not bad, and I will not let my brothers down in the end.

    However, is it really luck?

    Soon, Gu Fenghua discovered that the moment Ao Canhun sacrificed the artifact, the mysterious power in his blood resonated with it, boiling uncontrollably, and one after another, the restrictions were broken one after another.  The mountain torrent after the day's heavy rain poured towards the meridians of the whole body, and then poured into the long sword.

    At this moment, the divine sword in her hand became so intimate that she could even feel the excitement of the sword spirit.

    Not luck!  Gu Fenghua can be sure that this time the divine sword is out of its sheath, it is no longer luck, but because of the mysterious and powerful force in the blood.

    Her guess in the past was correct. The reason why this divine sword refused to draw out its sheath was because of its obsession with cleanliness, and it didn't even bother to draw out its sheath in the face of an opponent it thought was too weak;  It is not strong enough, and it is not qualified to make it surrender and use it for itself.

    And at this moment, with the awakening of the power of her blood, she finally has the qualification to control this divine sword.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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