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Those four swords were nothing ordinary at first glance, why did they fall into Han Feng's hands again?
Is he Jianzi, or is he himself?Why was all the treasures of the ancient sword sect taken away by him?
At this moment, Jianzi has doubts about his identity.
"These are ownerless things, why should I take them away?"
Han Feng glanced at the Jianzong people, and said lightly.
"You! These are clearly belongings of my Sword Sect!"
Jianzi was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. First, in the land of Jianzhong, Han Feng took away the Immortal Slaying Sword, and then destroyed countless top-quality long swords by this guy.
Now, Han Feng first sealed the spirit of the formation
, and then took away the four long swords. Isn't this the reappearance of the scene in the Sword Tomb?Is this guy just looking for trouble for himself?
"Joke, what evidence do you have to prove that it belongs to your Jianzong? Did you ask him to agree?"
"you……"
After hearing Han Feng's words, Jianzi almost fainted from the anger.
Is there such a thing as a bully?Your name is Jian, can he agree?
"Ugh!"
A sigh suddenly came from the field, everyone was startled by the sudden sound, they looked around hastily, but found nothing!
A phantom suddenly emerged slowly from the sculpture, and gradually condensed into a man. The man's appearance was exactly the same as the sculpture!
"Galaxy Sword Master!"
Han Feng's pupils shrank suddenly. Although he didn't know the real appearance of Xinghe Jianzun, the guy in front of him was definitely him!
Han Feng only felt a little tingling in his scalp, this is an old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years.
"Ancestor!"
On the contrary, everyone in Jianzong was extremely excited and hurriedly knelt down on the ground.
Sword Master Xinghe turned his head, but his gaze stayed on Jianzi. After a while, Sword Master Xinghe sighed insignificantly.
He could naturally feel that the primordial spirit he left behind lived in Jianzi's body, but tens of thousands of years had already worn away all the spiritual thoughts he left in the primordial spirit.
Now, even if this ray of divine sense of my own is projected into the primordial spirit, there is nothing I can do.
Moreover, this divine thought has been suppressed by the spirit of the formation since then, and it is very lucky that the sanity has not been wiped out.
The current ray of divine sense can only convey a message.
"Get up!"
Sword Master Xinghe said indifferently, and everyone in Jianzong stood up very excitedly.
"What is the status of my sword sect?"
Hearing the words of Xinghe Sword Master, several elders of Jianzong revealed bitter expressions. Although Jianzong has been established now, they have been reduced to a third-rate force and have completely lost their former glory.
"Time is fate, but remember to take back the treasure left by Jianzong back then. After all, it belongs to my Jianzong and must not be taken away by others!"
Xinghe Sword Master sighed, he had already expected the decline of Jianzong, after all, in the catastrophe that year, Jianzong was almost killed and injured.
Thinking of that battle, Xinghe Jianzun still has lingering fears. That mysterious force came from nowhere and suddenly came to Jianzong. Jianzong was also a top power in the Western Regions, but almost all of them were wiped out overnight!
"Ancestor..."
After hearing the words of Xinghe Sword Master, everyone in Jianzong looked a little ugly, as if hesitating to speak.
"what happened?"
Jianzi gritted his teeth, pointed at Han Feng and said viciously, "This man has stolen the ancestor's saber sword."
"Just now, he also sealed the spirit of the formation and took away the four fairy swords that were nourished in the formation!"
When Jianzi mentioned that the Immortal Sword was taken away by Han Feng, Xinghe Jianzun's face just changed.
But when he learned that Han Feng had broken the formation and released the four great kings who he planned to refine the sword soul back then, Sword Master Xinghe's expression finally changed!
"How dare you ruin my sword sect's good deeds!"
Xinghe Sword Master turned his head and stared at Han Feng firmly.
Although this Xinghe Sword Master was just a ray of divine sense, after all, he was also the top powerhouse in this continent at the beginning, so Han Feng only felt a powerful momentum coming, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"A mere wisp of remnant soul dares to act presumptuously in front of the young master of the Taoist sect!"
Cui Lao's figure suddenly appeared from the void, and the next moment Cui Lao stretched out his hand and slowly grasped Xinghe Jianzun.
Immediately, the figure of Sword Master Xinghe gradually became unreal.
"You... who are you!"
Xinghe Sword Master was horrified, staring at the old man who suddenly appeared.
The sword on one side was also stunned. He never expected that there would be such a strong guard behind Han Feng!
For a moment, Jianzi became a little jealous. After all, he could be regarded as the future successor of Jianzong, right?
Why is there such a difference in my treatment?For the first time, Jianzi suddenly felt ashamed in his heart.
Chapter 44 Four Immortal Swords
"The mood of the child of luck is damaged, and the host gets 500 luck points."
A system notification sound suddenly came from Han Feng's ear. Han Feng was taken aback, and glanced at Jianzi strangely. Is this guy in such a bad mood?
"Young master, how to deal with it?"
Elder Cui ignored the others and just looked at Han Feng respectfully.
"It's a pity to kill it. After all, it survived in ancient times, so it should know some secrets!"
Han Feng walked to Xinghe Sword Master and said softly.
"Humph!"