Peerless Thunder King/C49 Sword language
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C49 Sword language

Under Wen Shi's attentive gaze, Ye Tianmo walked in front of the Sword Coffin on the right and gently stroked the coffin lid as he said, "The treasured sword is covered in dust and will shatter into pieces at any time. Pitiful."

Wen Shi's eyes shone with a terrifying light, how did he know that the sword was about to break? Moon King told him? No, Moon King had a strange personality, but he was not one of those kids who secretly schemed against others.

What's more, when Ye Tianmo walked into the garden, the earth sword released a restless killing intent. As Ye Tianmo walked closer, their swords flew into the flower garden, looking forward to Ye Tianmo's arrival. This was the Sword Spirit's acknowledgement of Ye Tianmo, it was definitely not a fluke.

Ye Tianmo carefully removed the coffin lid s, revealing a black longsword that was filled with cracks. The sword's body was long and narrow, its color dark and dumb, and no one could tell that it was a Ares-class weapon.

Ye Tianmo who was squatting on the ground turned his head and asked: "Touch it, okay?"

Wen Shi nodded with great difficulty as he extended a finger to gently stroke the sword blade of the longsword. Ye Tianmo's expression became incomparably solemn, as if this was an extremely solemn and solemn matter.

In Ye Tianmo's eyes, the Soul Lamp above was a crescent moon, this was the first time he had seen this kind of situation.

The moonlight was dim, as if it was going to be extinguished at any moment. Ye Tianmo's fingers gently stroked the sword blade, and one after another earth-shattering scenes of blood battles flooded into Ye Tianmo's mind.

The person holding the sword could not see, only the sword light could be seen. It was like a shocking rainbow, like a soft voice, or like a thunderclap that could move the heavens ?

The magnificent Swordsmanship, the strong enemy who fell, and the invincible will. Ye Tianmo used the greatest determination he could muster to raise his finger. In this short moment, Ye Tianmo's face was extremely pale.

Ye Tianmo's finger gently rubbed the center of his eyebrows that was in pain, Wen Shi was like a wooden sculpture, she could see clearly from the side, Ye Tianmo's finger had taken the initiative to move, and was not pushed away by the sky-sword.

Ye Tianmo lowered his head and looked at the black longsword, unable to move for a long time. Finally, he recovered from his shock and asked calmly: "What did you comprehend?"

Ye Tianmo tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying, "I have carried too much memories with me. It is like an old man at dusk, unable to extricate itself after being immersed in memories. It gave up hope of living."

Wen Shi was as if he had been struck by lightning. Those who had the right to touch the sky-sword, all of them had comprehended sword intent from them. If there were people who had comprehended more, and people had comprehended less, it would all depend on fate. This was the margin of sword.

The earth sword and the human sword carried different Swordsmanship s, and what the sky-sword inherited was not the Swordsmanship, but the sword intent. Ordinary people were not qualified to touch the sky-sword. This was the most proud sword in the world, this was a peerless Ares-class with intelligence.

No one had ever touched a sky-sword before, so when Wen Shi thought about how there was a possibility for him to repair Royal Armament, his eyes burned with passion.

Wen Shi's voice trembled slightly as he asked, "What else do you see?"

Ye Tianmo said: "It is not an ordinary royal level longsword, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation."

Wen Shi squatted beside Ye Tianmo, and focused on the sky-sword: "It's called the sky-sword, a peerless treasure sword that was once unrivalled in the nine heavens, and as its disillusion, it has gradually declined."

Ye Tianmo said affirmatively, "It was the kind of dead silence that made people lose the will to live and feel that there was nothing left to live for. Mystic Soldiers, hijacking and Royal Armament do have souls. "

Wen Shi asked, "You can communicate with it?"

Ye Tianmo shook his head and said, "I can feel that this material is beneficial to a weapon, but I can't feel its joy.

The sky-sword carries too much pride and glory. I believe that its spirituality is probably because of the disillusion s of the Master s, causing it to lose the will to live on. "

Wen Shi said: "Let it cheer up, I can fulfill one of your requests."

Ye Tianmo shook his head slightly. Wen Shi held down Ye Tianmo's Shoulder and said: "It must be kept in place. I am your Master, I command you."

Ye Tianmo pursed his lips, Wen Shi felt embarrassed, when he accepted this disciple, he put forward harsh conditions, letting his Earth Profound Realm challenge the Sky Profound Realm. Ye Tianmo had done it so that he could become Wen Shi's disciple.

To directly order Ye Tianmo to complete this impossible mission now was indeed a little too much. Wen Shi lowered his head to look at the sky-sword and said: "It cannot be destroyed, its Master might still be alive. If its Master were to reappear in this world, if I did not protect the sky-sword well, what face would I have to meet him? "

Ye Tianmo raised his hand and immediately shut his mouth. Ye Tianmo said anxiously: "Say it again."

Wen Shi said in shock: "What did you say? You don't have the face to see him? "

Ye Tianmo stared at the sky-sword and said: "No, you said that the sky-sword's Master might not have died?"

Wen Shi said with a trembling voice, "There is no proof that the of the sky-sword has fallen. He is just a disillusion, that is a calamity that the great Emperor must experience."

Ye Tianmo encouraged loudly: "It likes to hear these words."

Wen Shi's body stiffened, the sky-sword could hear his words? Ye Tianmo urged her: "Ares-class weapons have a soul, the sky-sword's body contains so many brilliant scenes, it should have its own memories.

Wen Shi had just said that the sky-sword's Master was only that of a disillusion, so the sky-sword clearly had a trace of life. "Believe me, there's no mistake."

Wen Shi moved closer to the sky-sword, and said with a trembling voice: "sky-sword, did you hear that? Your Master is only a disillusion, I have never lied to anyone before. At most, I will not say the choice, but I will definitely not lie. Do you understand? "

Ye Tianmo also leaned towards the sky-sword and said: "I understand, its life force is recovering."

Wen Shi was skeptical, but in the next moment, a sword cry that seemed to come from the heavens burst out from the sky-sword's body. Wen Shi hugged onto Ye Tianmo and cheered out in joy: "It responded."

Ye Tianmo even tried to lean back with both of his hands. This was the first time he was so close to a woman, and she was beautiful enough, but she was the Master.

Wen Shi quickly realized that something was amiss. This was not an ordinary disciple, but the only male disciple, so Wen Shi hurriedly let go of Ye Tianmo and pretended to look down at his sword to avoid the awkward situation.

Ye Tianmo crouched down like a frightened quail and said: "The sky-sword has the will to live, the next step is to recover."

Wen Shi said awkwardly: Could it be that I have to make up for it?

Ye Tianmo pretended to be fully focused and said: "I am unable to help it, I can only take it slowly."

Ye Tianmo opened up a storage ring, and there were all kinds of medicinal material inside. Ye Tianmo brought all sorts of medicinal material over, leaving behind only seven.

Then, Ye Tianmo opened up another storage ring, and there were samples of all sorts of ores inside. Wen Shi forgot his awkwardness as he looked curiously at everything Ye Tianmo had done.

Ye Tianmo quickly tapped his thumb across the table and calculated for a long time before saying, "These materials conflict with each other. sky-sword, try sensing them again."

Under Wen Shi's shocked gaze, the sky-sword released a light sword hum, and actually responded.

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