Chapter 369

"Hum..."

They just took two steps. The sword that had lost its sword spirit and died silent suddenly shook again.

Duanmu Ya looked at her steps and suddenly stopped. She had a headache and helped her forehead. "No, is it difficult that she will kill me again?"

Yan Huiyin looked there and found that the sword suddenly turned white and sharp again, and the sword Qi was released, illuminating the place two or three meters away.

Duanmuya looked and found that there was a tomb there.

The tomb is built very high. The soil on it is dry and block by block. It is not the same as the wet mud underground. It is not affected by the moist smell here.

"Why is there a grave here?"

Yan Huiyin frowned, "I don't know, Ben Shuai has been here, but he hasn't found a tomb here."

Duanmu yawang smelled the speech, raised his flashlight and took a look at the tombstone. He approached it carefully and found that the sword was inserted on the edge of the grave.

Is this sword the sword of the owner of this tomb?

"There is a stone on it, is it a tombstone?" Yan Huiyin pointed to the stone on the tomb.

Duanmu looked at the speech and walked on for two steps. He was surprised to find that there were only four words engraved on the stone - Yuandong Tianjun.

"Original heavenly king?" Duanmu Ya looked at it silently and asked Yan Huiyin standing a few steps away, "what is the original heavenly king?"

"I don't know. I haven't heard of it."

Yan Huiyin said and was about to come, but as soon as he came two steps, the sword vibrated again, and the sword Qi flew straight at him!

The sword was so strong that Yin Huiyin was forced to retreat repeatedly!

Duanmu Ya looked up and raised her eyebrows: "does it want you to get close to the tombstone?"

"It should be." Yan Huiyin looked at the silver body of the sword, the sword was bright yellow, looking... It felt like a holy light? He moved his eyebrows: "Xiaoya Wang, it seems that I'm wrong. This sword is not a dirty sword?"

"Hmm?" duanmuya glanced at the past, "if it's not the dirty sword, what is it?"

"Didn't you find that the spirit of the sword was sharp, but it was very clean. You couldn't feel the evil spirit on it. When the sword came out, it was just pure and sharp. For a long time, there was no trace of darkness..." Yan Huiyin pondered and concluded: "Such a sword should follow the master. The master should be an expert with noble character."

"Just rely on its aura, so you guess like this?" Duanmu looked at the words on the tombstone with her eyes. The four words were handsome and extraordinary, beautiful and elegant, and looked very comfortable. "However, from the word point of view, the owner of the tombstone is really in line with what you said."

Yin Huiyin shrugged and said nothing.

"However, you can guess by the sword alone. It's also a little eyesight." Duanmu Ya looked at the sword and said, "whatever, let's go on."

"OK."

They stopped studying this tombstone and turned and left.

They walked for a few meters. With a buzzing sound, the sword flew towards duanmuya again.

Yan Huiyin turned and covered Duanmu yawang behind her, and the White Bone Claw lit a snow-white spirit balloon and hit the sword!

His spirit balloon was much better than Duanmu yawang, but as soon as the spirit balloon approached the sword, it automatically rebounded and directly attacked Yan Huiyin himself!

This scene was unexpected. Yan Huiyin was hit, 'poof' vomited a mouthful of blood and stepped back heavily!

"Hey! Are you okay?"

Duanmu yawang hurried to help his skeleton and looked at him puzzled: "why do you attack it, your aura will automatically rebound and attack you?"

Yin Huiyin said in a salty and insipid way: "I am the spirit cultivated in the dark. In the end, I belong to the dirty person in the dark. It is so holy that I will naturally hate me."

"In fact, not only this sword, but all the brightest and purest things outside will despise me in the future."

Duanmu looked and listened. Suddenly she didn't know what to say.

Yan Hui didn't care much about the audio and video. He touched the corner of his mouth and smiled: "it's really a scholar who hasn't vomited blood. Blood is different."

Duanmu yawang: "

"You haven't answered me yet!"

"Xiaoyawang, don't you realize that it's different from other swords." Yan Huiyin pointed to the sword that no longer attacked Duanmu yawang, but around her.

"Eh?" duanmuya looked at it and found that the aggressiveness of the sword seemed to be gone. The sword stood up and stuck around her. "What's the matter with the sword? Suddenly it was so obedient?"

"I like you."

Duanmu yawang is speechless. Will he attack her before he likes her?

You know, she almost died here because of it!

"Forget it, we'd better go quickly." Duanmu yawang took out a medicine and handed it to Yan Huiyin. He helped him to go forward.

Keep up with the sword.

Duanmu yawang took a step and it moved.

"What did it do with me?" after walking for tens of meters, the sword was still beside her. Duanmuya looked annoyed. Whether it could understand or not, he said: "don't follow me anymore. Go back to your master!"

"Hum ~"

The sword seemed to really understand. The light on the sword lit up, and then looked closer to Duanmu. The handle of the sword gently rubbed her hand

Is this... Let her hold it?

Duanmuya looked and frowned.

"It seems that it really wants to go with you." when Yan Huiyin said on one side, he thought of something and asked Duanmu yawang, "before you fought with this sword, you never took a weapon. Don't you have a weapon?"

"Yes." the spirit chain didn't turn into a weapon, and the Obsidian black iron didn't build well. She really didn't have her own weapon for so long.

"You can hold the sword." Yin Huiyin suggested, "it suits you very well, and the sword is much more precious than you think. I guess it fell in love with you at a glance when you passed here. The previous attack on you was just testing you."

"In other words, it has actually selected me from the beginning?"

"That's right." Yan Huiyin nodded. "If there is no special way outside, you want to find it, you must not find a better weapon than this sword. It's OK to take it."

"Doesn't it repel you, and you suggest I take it?"

"I seem to have heard a saying before: the darker things are, the more I envy purity and cleanliness." Yan Huiyin smiled faintly, "now I suddenly have this feeling. It repels me, doesn't mean I don't like it."

As like as two peas, the four words, "the original moving sword", are inscribed on the sword, and the writing is identical to that on the tombstone. Love can not be watched without looking at it.

Duanmu Ya looked and thought for a moment. She still stretched out her hand and held the sword.

"Boom!"

The sword was sharp in an instant, and the scabbard automatically returned to her. She was loyal and trusted to master it.

In the future, no matter what difficulties, it will take the lead in front of her.

Even to pieces!