What a precious thing is a magic weapon, even for those famous sects, it is enough to be used as a treasure of inheritance.

Anyone who sees it will go crazy about it.

Even Xiao Han, the first moment he saw this magic weapon, he couldn't help but feel the urge to rush forward and take it away.

But soon, he held back.

Unlike the ancient sword that had already been silent in his hand, the magic weapon in front of him was obviously not a good product.

If he rushed forward, he would be overestimating his own abilities and seeking death.

Beside him, Song Qingruo walked up without hesitation.

She took a step forward slowly, stepping forward step by step to the long sword in front of her.

The majesty around him was so terrifying, but it seemed that it did not affect him at all, allowing him to walk forward without any obstacles and contact with the long sword.

Finally, under Xiao Han's gaze, she stretched out her arm and grabbed the long sword.

Click

A light sound passed by here, as if the sound of a long sword leaving the body.

Under Xiao Han's perception, the moment when Song Qingruo held the long sword, the sword intent around him began to boil and suddenly fluctuated.

A sword intent swept across the world and appeared here, as if a storm was about to hang.

Song Qingruo's body stopped and stood still, stalemate with the power contained in the sword, and could not be intertwined.

She is using her own will to contact the spiritual power of the divine weapon, trying to subdue the divine weapon in front of her.

This action surprised Xiao Han and made him feel nervous.

"I wonder if Senior Sister Song can succeed?"

Xiao Han was nervous, his eyes were staring forward with his tight eyes, looking at Song Qingruo.

And as he was gaze, Song Qingruo's body began to move again.

In her eyes, a glimmer of light appeared, like a sword energy sweeping across the four directions, splitting the Hongmeng Chaos apart.

The next moment, she straightened her body, pulled up the sword in her hand with force, and let it escape from the altar.

In an instant, the wind and rain were blowing, and the energy in all directions was boiling.

The majesty of the divine weapon is instantly terrifying.

“Successfully.”

Xiao Han was shocked, and then this thought flashed through his mind.

Song Qingruo is worthy of being Song Qingruo.

As an innate sword body, she has a powerful affinity for the spirit of the weapon that is different from that of ordinary people.

This was fully utilized in the process of subduing the divine weapons.

The spirituality of the divine weapon was awakened again by her and pulled out by her.

But before she could do something, the thunder around her began to flash.

There were waves of thunder roaring around, shaking across the place.
Chapter completed!