Peerless Divine Emperor

The twenty-seventh chapter of the four gods sword

Just after Jingyun’s words were finished, a variant of the moth in the tomb suddenly flew over, but only a little closer to the Xuan-level treasure, and the power of the Xuan-class treasure was a cluster. The moth was directly shaken and the bones were gone.

Mu Shishi took a breath of cold air, and fortunately Jing Yunyi gave himself a call, and the power of the ten Xuan-class treasures, that is how strong it is, she is definitely not able to resist it.

"What should we do?"

Ten Xuanji treasures are placed in front of them. If they can't take them away, they will even be attacked by them. The feeling is much more uncomfortable than the fat head of the mouth.

Mu Shishi does not want to miss the mysterious treasure in vain.

But she has no choice.

Therefore, she can only turn her attention to Jingyun, and hopes that it will always bring a variety of Jingyun霄 to bring surprises again.

Jing Yunyi looked at the ten Xuan-class treasures, and his eyes were slightly congested.

After a little contemplation, he resumed the light smile, and said to Mu Shi poem: "Do not worry, the imprint of the little sword emperor, in my eyes, just like a child playing mud, there is no foot."

"what?"

Mu Shishi’s mouth is so big that it is enough to put a watermelon.

In their eyes, the incomparable, awe-inspiring Sword Emperor predecessor, is just a child playing with mud in Jingyun’s eyes?

Is this too too big?

However, as soon as I thought about the various things before Jing Yunqi, even though there were doubts in my heart, Mu Shishi chose to believe Jingyun, and then looked forward to Jingyun with full expectation: "These treasures can be relied on by you." ”

Jing Yunxiao nodded lightly, then against the pressure, step by step toward the ten Xuan class treasures.

Mu Shi poetry can be seen in a clear and unparalleled manner. Each time Jing Yunyu is close to a point, those Xuan-level treasures will tremble more violently, as if there is any possibility of attacking Jing Yunyu at any time.

Mu Shishi’s whole heart mentioned the eyes of the blind man, and the plopping thumps with the ten Xuan-class treasures, as if there was a huge stone suspended in his heart, so that he almost had a feeling of suffocation.

But Mu Shishi seems to care less about these things. He stared at Jing Yunzhen with a sigh of relief.

Just under her gaze, she was surprised to find that Jing Yunyi was successfully and unscathedly close to the ten Xuan class treasures.

As soon as he was close to the treasurer, Jing Yunyi was closed with his eyes closed and calmed down. Immediately, his handprints changed, and his mouth was constantly popping up some very weird and embarrassing words, making Mu Shi poems confused and unpredictable. .

The foggy water is foggy, and the surprise of Mu Shishi is that under the action of Jing Yunzhen, the ten turbulent treasures that are turbulent and turbulent, all of which began to slowly calm down.

"How many secrets does this kid have?"

Mu Shi poetry is stunned.

Was the Xuan-level treasure device so easily accepted by Jing Yunhao? How did he do it?

Between her horror, the ten pieces of Xuan-class treasures finally returned to silence, and finally they fell back on the stone platform placed before, and there was no pressure.

Jing Yun霄 sees it, and the surface is slightly hi, then raises his hand and flips it directly into the pocket of five pieces of Xuan-class treasure.

He overslept and saw a Mushy poem, and deliberately said, "Why don't you want these mysterious treasures? If you really don't want it, then I will be wronged, and all of them will be accepted?"

Was awakened by the words of Jing Yunzhen, Mu Shishi did not say anything, immediately rushed to Shitai, the rest of the five pieces of Xuan-level treasures all income into their own pockets, that is the Xuan-level treasure? What is the reason for her gasoline?

After collecting the Xuan-level treasures, Mu Shishi saw Jing Yunzheng looking at her with a smile on her face, and suddenly felt a little bit embarrassed. It is indeed too abnormal for me today, but I really can’t restrain myself. what?

There is only this metamorphosis of Jingyun, and it will be so calm in front of the Xuan-level treasure.

"Continue to go, we have spent a lot of time, it is estimated that the outside is already bright, it is estimated that it will not take long, they will open the seal and directly enter the tomb of the Sword Emperor."

Jing Yun霄 urged the road.

The so-called them, naturally, are the forces that the outside parties are eager to move.

"Yep."

Mu Shishi naturally understands the meaning of Jingyun's words, and immediately like a little sheep, he is very clever to keep up with Jingyun.

At the next hour, Jing Yunzhen and Mu Shishi went through several stone chambers. There are some good things in the stone room. There are a lot of silver, very precious elixir, and some good weapons other than swords. There is also an alchemy room, refining room, but the Sword Emperor is definitely a novice on the alchemy refining machine, because the alchemy room and the refining room are almost full of various waste products.

For good elixir, good weapons, Jing Yunqi and Mu Shi poetry are undoubtedly looted. For those things that are of little use, neither of them has moved.

There are so many people outside the tomb that they have to look at them. They have to leave some wreckage and cold work to see their heart.

Soon after, Mu Shishi and Jing Yunxiao came to a stone room filled with various martial arts.

The martial arts here, almost all of them are kendo martial arts.

From the martial arts of the Yellow dynasty to the martial arts of the ground level, they are placed in a row and are inextricably linked.

Mu Shishi was amazed and even horrified: "This is much richer than the Wuxue Hall of Fengshui Pavilion. Especially there are dozens of local warriors here, how many swordsmen predecessors there were. terror."

As far as the four major sects are concerned, each of the sects has at most one local martial arts. There are so many things here, and it is indeed much richer than the contents of the four sects.

For the Huang dynasty to the ground level martial arts, Jing Yun Qiu did not even look at it.

His gaze only fell on the last bookcase. On the bookcase, it was not filled with various martial arts, but only one book, but it was the one that attracted Jingyun. Curious.

Jing Yun霄 walked faintly, picked up the martial arts, opened the first page, and the four characters appeared in front of him.

"Four gods swords?"

Jing Yun mourns these four words, and then continues to turn down. This turn, Jing Yunyi is more interested.

Since ancient times, there have been four gods and beasts on the mainland.

Qinglong.

White tiger.

Suzaku.

Xuanwu.

The four gods swords are created according to the characteristics of the four gods, a total of four swords, each of which records the swordsmanship of a beast, and this sword can not rely on talent and In his own efforts to refine, he must absorb the blood of the four great beasts, so that he has the blood of the four gods in his body, so that the sword can be fully played out.

Not only, once the cultivation is successful, the power of this sword is very amazing.

Even if it is any one of them, it can be called the martial arts of heaven.