Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"No—Cheng Yingjian is going to stop!" Guan Heng's mouth could not speak out, and in a hurry, Long Yin Changxiao, the loudest voice ever, broke out: "It is not easy for you to exist for a thousand years, don't arrogant for me Destruction is not worth it !!! "

"Buzz!" Cheng Yingjian heard Guan Heng's roar, and the sword body trembled with excitement. After a while, it changed! The blade shook straight again, like an unyielding warrior straightened his spine again!

Around the space is not only a turbulent flow of space, but also countless tiny star fragments. The shadow sword suddenly emits a sword whistle, and at the same time, it creates a manic suction with the spar of the sword body, and twists these star fragments together into smaller pieces. Fan Fen, "Woohoo--" forcibly inhaled the dust into the sword body. This star seems to inexplicably strengthen the power of the shadow sword. Its blade body faintly appeared a fine line, this fine line was narrow and long. A little bit of star-shaped object, the curve is much longer than the other fine lines, and this star fine line is tightly encircling the sword front.

"Eh! Hey--" Cheng Yingjian shook all over, and it was full of light, showing a strange light with a diameter of 100 meters. It rushed upward and fell down! !!

"嗤 ——" Accompanying this rumored sound, a narrow space gap was chopped out by the sword awn, "Hu ———" A strong and unmatched air flow poured into it, bearing the shadow sword and Guan Heng's body Inhaled directly!

I don't know how long, Guan Heng just feels sore, but his limbs can move freely!

"Uh ..." Guan Heng shook his head and slowly opened his eyes, looking around, this turned out to be an endless dark world! I just lay flat on this somewhere, no up, no down, no left, no right ...

His eyes suddenly fell on the Yingying Sword in front of the diagonal insertion, Guan Heng's voice trembled: "Cheng ... Chengying, you ..."

I saw Cheng Yingjian's magnificent power that had just opened a gap in space with a single finger! It was inserted there alone, and the half-open red box fell beside it!

The blade body was dim and dull, and even more horrifying ... Even in the past, even if it was a sword sword that was not damaged more than a hundred times with Edelman alloy weapons or Odin's spear, there were several cracks. Crevice! !!

"... Well, Cheng Yingjian ..." Guan Heng only felt bitter, and stretched out a hand to caress the crack in the sword body in front of him: "Why do you do this for me, and why ..."

"Because you are nice to me! A sudden voice sounded, and then this weak voice said again:" Off ... horizontal ... I don't want you to die ... "

"Ah !? Cheng Ying !!!" Guan Heng quickly struggled to stand up from the place, and shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Cheng Ying Jian! It is you! I know it is you, your sword soul is awake? Quick answer I--"

"Don't be noisy!" A false shadow fluttered out of Cheng Yingjian, and for a while, he could tell that he was a young boy, and the ghost said softly: "Your voice is too loud It's big, if I really have a pair of ears, you will be deaf too ... "

"Ha ha ha ... ha ha ha ha!" Guan Heng suddenly laughed wildly in the sky: "It's so interesting, Cheng Yingjian, Cheng Yingjian's sword soul will actually joke with me? This is like dreaming!"

"You are so embarrassed and love rap!" Cheng Ying Jianhun shook his head slightly. "That's why I don't want to meet and talk to you, because brain damage is contagious, do you know?"

"Strange ..." Guan Heng scratched his head and asked, "Why are there so many new terms in your mouth? Where did you learn them?"

"It's not because you're a fool!" Said Cheng Ying, Jian Hun, "You throw my scabbard on the sofa as soon as you get home, and then do something else while you're on TV. I've been watching soap operas all night. What can't I learn? "

"Hmm ... hahaha, sorry!" Guan Heng covered his mouth, but still smiled in a puffy air: "I will pay attention to it in the future, and will help you change the channel with the remote control regularly!"

"Well, I don't know if I haven't had the chance to follow ..." Cheng Ying Soul of the Sword said here, Xu Ying suddenly flickered, and suddenly became thinner, then he said, "Guan Heng ... I never said to anyone Would you like to listen to your own life? "

"Of course!" Guan Heng said decisively: "I've been waiting this day for a long time !!!"

"That is ... how long ago?" Cheng Ying Sword Spirit sat down slowly, seemingly caught in the deep source of memories of the past: "My name ... Cheng Ying! This name is the casting of me People take, but I have almost forgotten the names of most people, after all, time has passed too long! "

Thousands of years ago, a strange meteorite fell in the outer universe. At the height of the Huaxia dynasty, Tianzi ordered that the meteorite be refined to extract the essence, cast three holy swords, and send people to the Kunlun sanctuary to offer the Tailing Nine Light Turtles. The mother of Tai Jinyuan, also known as the great power of the fairy goddess of China-Queen Mother Xi, three holy swords, is a gift from Tianzi for his birthday!

The Queen Mother of the West observes three holy swords, each of which is different, saying: "The top grade contains light, the next grade is a night training, each goes to extremes, and does not enter the eyes of the immortal god's power law, and can be given back to heaven, for the protection of the security society; Ranked in the top ranks, linking up and down, there are shadows but no real shape, and few of them are sharp, they are the guardian soldiers who were born in response to the thousand-year calamity of the Huaxia god! "

Therefore, the Queen Mother of the West only accepted the shadow sword and sent the special envoy back! However, Cheng Yingjian's sharpness at this time is nothing but a piece of iron. Therefore, the Queen Mother of the West decided to recast Cheng Yingjian with all the great power of the Huaxia fairy world!

At this time, the birthday of the Queen Mother of West was born. As soon as the birthday of Shou Xing opened, the Chinese gods of the immortals answered suddenly. There were high and low fairy powers, and how divine they were. But each of them gave his own strength. Put Cheng Yingjian into the Kunlun volcano where the magma was still erupting at that time, and keep practicing for hundreds of years!

Until one day, the birthday of Xi Wang's mother was born, Cheng Yingjian finally found success ...

"Hey ..." Speaking of this, Cheng Ying Jian soul sighed, seemingly caught in endless sorrow, some words stopped.

"What's wrong? Go on!" Guan Heng said with dissatisfaction, "I'm listening!"

"Nothing, it's time to talk about my calamity!" Cheng Ying's tone of the sword soul is getting lighter and lighter, and the shadow is almost transparent, but Guan Heng listened to his experience without paying attention to these details!

"On the birthday of the Queen Mother of the West, she ordered Xianyu to hold a sword box in her hand, and to show the endless edge of the shadow sword in front of the immortal gods! Who knows? At this moment, a great change took place in the birthday feast! I already have a bit of spirituality, and as a guardian, my sharp edge is particularly sensitive to the evil atmosphere! "

—— [The fifth more outbreak in 10.25, Lao Sha continued to ask for some Tibetan push (^ ω ^) ↗] ——

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