The guardian holy sword of the Four Realms City, Wu Ma Jian, is the last sword master of the Wu Ma clan. He bears the hope of the Wu Ma clan and the glorious heritage of the Four Realms City. Although he cannot cultivate star soul power, he is a rare swordsman in ten thousand years. genius.
The Wuma clan has spent their entire lives and souls of loyalty to create such an existence and future.
Wu Ma Jian's favorite sister of the same clan, Wu Ma Zhaoxia, has been frail and sick since she was a child. Although she has no star soul power and cannot understand the way of swordsmanship, she is a very smart woman. Because the age gap between the two is very large, Wuma Zhaoxia can be said to be Wuma's The sword pulled the big one with his own hands.
The Wuma clan has a special bloodline and cannot choose a spouse at will. Wuma Zhaoxia ended up falling in love with an unidentified man.
For this reason, the two brothers and sisters who fell in love with their father and daughter completely broke up.
Wuma Sword killed the man, but Wuma Zhaoxia Ling delayed Wuma Sword.
Before dying, Wuma Jian sealed the Kuihun Sword, which was the wedge of the Four Realms City formation, in Wuma Zhaoxia's body.
From that moment on, Wuma Zhaoxia is no longer a "person", but a "scabbard".
Where the sword is, the man will perish; when the man is dead, the sword will perish.
Only the Kui Hun Sword can truly kill Wu Ma Zhaoxia.
So the tragedy is staged in this way, people die, the sword is destroyed, the city is destroyed...
Lu Jiuque stared at the gradually cold body for a long time before saying, "Give me the sword!"
"Ah? Oh..." Gu Nuo was stunned, and then he immediately offered the Kui Hun Sword in his hand. Lu Jiuque took a closer look and wished he could melt the sword with a fire!
How the hell is this a holy sword? It's just a pile of scrap metal. How can something like this become a wedge in the ancient formation of Four Realms City? !
At this moment, a soft and cute voice sounded slowly.
"Da da da!" Lu Jiuque waved his hand and said without looking back, "Be good, let's go play."
Qianying: "..."
It has something very important, okay
"Da da da!"
Qianying clicked while trying to use her hands and feet to crawl to Lu Jiuque's side. She raised her hand like a treasure, revealing the dying light in it.
Lu Jiuque and Gu Nuo looked up at the same time.
"what is this?"
"Pfft—cough cough cough cough—"
…
Hearing Gu Nuo's excitement, Lu Jiuque and Qianying immediately cast their eyes on him, squinted their eyes and said, "You must know what this is?"
"Da da da!"
Gounod: "..." If he says he doesn't know now, will he be beaten to death by them
Tun Gunuo stiffened his neck, gritted his teeth and said frankly: "Yes, this is the soul of the Kui Hun Sword."
I just don’t know why, but that person’s power disappeared and the sword soul survived!
Isn't this really a hell
"That's it?!" Lu Jiuque's eyes widened, and he snatched the sword soul away with a swipe.
Who would have thought that as soon as Lu Jiuque held the sword soul in his hand, it shriveled up like a pickle and was about to die at any moment.
"Damn it!"
Lu Jiuque immediately hurriedly put it into Qianying's hand again, and it filled up again.
Such a magical scene made Lu Jiuque confused. She glanced at Qianying, who had bright eyes, and her hands itched...
Take it away.
"Porphyrin..."
put it back.
"Phew..."
Take it away.
"Huh..."
put it back.
"Phew..."
…
Gu Nuo: "..." He felt that although this sword spirit was not dead yet, it was about to be killed by them...
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Small theater asking for monthly tickets~
About the lines:
Ping: "From that moment on, Wuma Zhaoxia is no longer a 'person', but a 'sword man'."
Nine: "Pfft... hahahahaha!"
Ping: "Can you stop laughing?"
Nine: "Sword man? Bitch? I can't hold it back..."
Bottle: "... Then change it to a scabbard..."