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Chapter 1583 The mysterious devil

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    "Senior Wuying, we are going to the knife washing pool. Do you want to join us?"

    Wen Ziran came over and said to Xiao Chen in the car, interrupting his thinking.

    Xiao Chen shook his head slightly and put away the Moon Shadow Knife, and said: "Brother Wen, just call me Wuying. The knife washing pool is famous far and wide, so naturally I have to take a look."

    Wen Ziran smiled slightly: "Then I, I will lead the way for you."

    After saying this, Wen Ziran got on his horse, and the Samsara Chariot followed closely behind him. Those behind him were followed by a long team, all with excited expressions on their faces.

    This time, thanks to Xiao Chen¡¯s appearance, Wu Xiaotian would not have allowed so many people to go to the knife washing pool at the same time.

    Xiao Chen has heard about Chidaochi for a long time, so now that he is here, he must not miss it.  After washing the Seven Divine Weapons well, the quality can still be improved to a higher level, especially since the Seven Divine Weapons are still a complete set.

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    It¡¯s a pity that the Moon Shadow Knife cannot be pulled out, otherwise it would be perfect.

    Don¡¯t be too persistent, Xiao Chen muttered to himself, took out another thing and looked at it.

    It was a token full of murderous aura, with the word "knife" simply engraved on it. Wu Xiaotian did not explain the origin of it too much to him.

    "But Xiao Chen guessed that this should be some kind of inheritance between sword kings, passed down from generation to generation.

    If anyone defeats him and takes away the title of King of Swords, the token must be handed over to others. This is a ritual that every generation of King of Swords must abide by.

    After thinking about it, Xiao Chen condensed his consciousness into a thread and planned to explore the token carefully.

    As soon as his spiritual consciousness entered, Xiao Chen felt a huge suction force, as if his entire soul was being sucked in.

    After a while, a desolate world appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes. The sky was chaotic and there was a void under his feet.

    Looking forward, there was a magnificent hall in the distance. Xiao Chen walked forward with a trace of doubt.

    "Panhuang Palace!"

    Getting closer, Xiao Chen looked at the plaque on the temple and murmured.

    "Hello, the young man who has inherited the title of King of Swords from His Highness Panhuang."

    The sudden sound startled Xiao Chen and he hurriedly stepped back. Only then did he realize that a girl with her arms folded appeared beside him, floating in the air.

    Xiao Chen frowned and said, "Who are you? Where is this place?"

    "I am the Artifact Spirit of the King of Swords. You can call me Qingyun. This is the world within the Panhuang Sword Order." The girl Qingyun introduced in a leisurely manner without being irritated.

    ????????????????? Every generation of masters of the Sword King Order will have this expression when they first come here. I have seen it too much, so it is not surprising.

    "Who is Panhuang, and what does he have to do with senior Wu Xiaotian?"

    Qingyun smiled and said: "You have so many questions, but as the new owner of the Panhuang Sword King Order, I have the obligation to tell you. Panhuang is the one who forged this order. He is considered the first sword king of Kunlun Realm, and Wu Xiaotian is his  One of the inheritors.¡±

    ¡°The person who can forge the King of Sword Tokens must be a peerless master, there is no doubt about it.

    But the Panhuang has never been heard of in history. Could it be that this Panhuang also left the place of exile and erased his mark on this world.

    But now, this is not the time to think about this issue. Xiao Chen pointed at the palace door and said: "I understand, then you can open the palace door for me."

    Qingyun shook his head and said: "That's not possible. You have to open this door yourself. You can only be the master of the Sword King Order when you step into this palace door. Now, you just have the qualifications. Everything has to depend on you."  "

    Xiao Chen did not hesitate, took a few steps forward, and gave a fierce push.

    shoot!

    The huge force rebounded back, and the pain made him want to vomit blood, and he had to take it seriously.

    Qingyun explained: "Don't try. Unless your strength reaches the Martial Emperor of the Ninth Heaven, you won't be able to push it away."

    Xiao Chen was not too depressed, he just said: "What's in this?"

    "It's nothing. A thunder battery left by Panhuang can continuously improve the swordsman's sword domain. There are also some statues of the will of sword kings in the past, which can be fought with to hone martial arts. There is also an enlightenment platform that can help swordsmen realize  "The power of the sword"

    "Wait a minute, is this the power of the sword you are talking about?"

    Xiao Chen interrupted her. In the sea of ??consciousness, bright points of light appeared in the palm of his hand. Each point was as bright as a small sun. There were ten points in total. This was the power of Xiao Chen's sword.

    Qingyun showed a surprised expression on his face: "You are really a genius."??No wonder Wu Xiaotian is willing to give the Sword King Order to you. Only three Sword Kings in history have realized the power of the sword. You actually realized the power of the sword without entering Panhuang Palace.  "

    "Although it is only a prototype, the full power of the sword is just around the corner. It seems that this sword king order will not be of great use to you. But you should practice hard and open the palace door as soon as possible. I will tell you how to use this power.  , and you will be able to retire with success."

    Xiao Chen withdrew from the Sword King Order and thought about what Qingyun said. It seemed that this was the benefit that Senior Wu Xiaotian said.

    This Panhuang is a bit mysterious. Before him, there were people in the Kunlun world who could understand the power of the sword, and they were obviously further than him.

    The temperature in the air suddenly dropped sharply. Wen Ziran stood up and dismounted from his horse. He must have reached the knife sink.

    Xiao Chen opened the car curtains, and a small pool not far away appeared in his field of vision.  The water is cold and slightly hazy, making it hard to see clearly.

    "Senior Wuying, please."

    Wen Ziran turned around and made an inviting gesture towards the Samsara Chariot.

    Clang!

    The seven magic weapons were unsheathed at the same time, turned into streams of light, and thrust towards the pool.  Hey, a wave of ice power hit, Xiao Chen's whole body was trembling, he felt his soul trembling, and his whole body was so smooth, which was stronger than the feeling when his realm was improved.

    What¡¯s even more pleasant is that his seven magic weapons are running up and down in the pool, completely out of control.

    The ice of eternal marks is indeed mysterious.

    After a long time, the magic weapon began to sink, and various impurities continued to peel off on the surface. When it was inserted into the bottom of the water, it was completely new and bright.

    "That's enough." Wen Ziran said softly, and the seven-handled magic weapon jumped out of the water with a hiss.

    The blade is covered with ice, and under the refraction of the sun, the ice slowly melts.  After it is completely melted, the blade's luster is dazzling.  The divine power it contains and the oppressive force it brings are even better.

    "The sword-washing pool is indeed worthy of its reputation. The power of the Shadowless Sword King's magic weapon has been increased by at least 10%."

    "My sword is not a magic weapon. If it is improved by 30 to 50%, it seems to be no problem."

    A group of waiting swordsmen in the rear became excited when they saw such an obvious effect.

    Xiao Chen sheathed his sword with satisfaction, moved the chariot, and gave up his position to the people behind him.

    "Only ten swordsmen can be accommodated at one time. Please line up in order. Don't be anxious. Everyone has a share." Wen Ziran waved his hand and asked the ten swordsmen of the new generation to come forward and control the scene at the same time.

    "Friends, don't jump in line."

    A man in white with an ordinary appearance did not obey. He couldn't help but walked to the front out of curiosity and stared at the water.

    "Hey, hey, did you hear me? I asked you to go to the back." Zhao Feng couldn't help but stepped forward and patted this person on the shoulder.

    The man in white didn't care, and didn't look back at all. He murmured to himself: "Eternal ice, a rare thing in the world, is actually used to wash knives. What a waste."

    "Did you hear it?"

    Zhao Feng increased his tone and said angrily, he was going to take action if he didn't leave.

    But a sudden change occurred, and he was suddenly horrified to find that his arm, which was slapping the man in white on the shoulder, lost his intuition at some point and was frozen by a touch of frost.

    "Young man, you are so brave. No one has dared to pat me on the shoulder for many years." The man in white turned around and smiled slightly, but the smile was so cold that it made people shudder.

    Zhao Feng was so frightened that he quickly retreated and cut off his own arm.

    With a click, the arm fell, like an ice cube, shattering to the ground.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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