Chu Zhiyuan was excited.

Originally, through the cave, I could see clearly the place I couldn't see clearly, and after casting the shadow of Tianhuan Pavilion, I could see clearly.

The huge rocks are integrated with the mountain and have a mutual breath, and the same is true for the ancient swords and the huge rocks.

The huge rock absorbs the power of the earth and continuously injects it into the ancient sword.

The ancient sword is like a bottomless abyss, devouring the power of the earth, but without any change.

Chu Zhiyuan seemed to see the original appearance of the ancient sword through Tianhuan Pavilion.

There is also a larger sword shadow above this ancient sword, which is three meters high and half a meter wide.

The sword body is narrow and long, and the sword body is covered with patterns, forming a word vaguely.

Chu Zhiyuan saw this word, which was written in the divine text.

The word "xun" is written.

In his eyes, the word "xun" is countless twisted light, and a scene of breaking through the air.

The sword force breaks through the air and arrives in an instant, without anything to stop, and breaks through all obstacles in a moment.

This divine text requires special qualities to carry, and this sword can carry the power of the divine text, obviously it is not an iron sword.

And with the blessing of this divine text, the speed of this sword will be beyond imagination.

Unfortunately, it is now broken and silent.

He felt longing.
Chapter completed!