Di Ling naturally also noticed Zhuo Wen who was not far away, but he just took a look and stopped paying attention. Instead, he took out the ancient sword and planned to refine it in a grandiose manner.
Di Ling's behavior is simply arrogant. Isn't this clearly saying that he is being robbed by others.
Zhuo Wen didn't care about the Emperor Spirit anymore, but kicked his right foot and entered the storm of sword light.
Zhuo Wen is good at using swords now, if he can find a better ancient sword in this sword light storm, maybe he can replace the Ziyao Xinghe Sword.
After all, as Zhuo Wen's cultivation base continued to increase, the effect of the Ziyao Xinghe Divine Sword on him was not so obvious. After all, it was the divine sword refined when Zhuo Wen was at the peak of the Heavenly God.
This ancient sword sage king is an old monster who is unreal, and the aura released from the sarcophagus just now is even more magnificent than that of Youwu. Death is much stronger.
But Zhuo Wen didn't know the horror of the ancient sword king, who was only half a step away from Xutian Jiudeng back then.
Its strength is so strong that even the Great Brahma of the year couldn't help but praise it.
Although You Wushi is also in the sky, but there is still a distance from the peak, and the old guy suffered serious injuries at the beginning. Although he took the essence of Tianyu Xingkong, the time has dragged on for too long. With a hidden disease, his strength has dropped a lot compared to before.
The ancient sword cast by this kind of existence must be the best among Xutian artifacts. If Zhuowen can get one, it will naturally be of great benefit to his strength growth.
And this predestined person does not necessarily have to have a predestined relationship, being strong enough to subdue Gu Jian can also be considered a predestined person.
Didn't Emperor Ling take such tough measures just now to forcibly subdue one of the ancient swords he was looking for?
"You can only choose an ancient sword, you have to think carefully!"
Traveling through the storm of sword light, Zhuo Wen resisted the tearing force around him, and at the same time derived it with powerful spiritual consciousness, paying attention to the uniqueness of the swords in the storm.
Zhuowen's spiritual consciousness is so powerful, it is like countless tentacles, spreading the entire sword light storm in an instant, Zhuowen can clearly observe the unusualness of each ancient sword, and even compare them.
With the continuous improvement of Zhuo Wen's cultivation base, his spiritual consciousness has also increased. Strictly speaking, the strength of Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness has actually surpassed that of the Emperor Spirit of Xutian Qideng.
In this storm of sword light, Zhuo Wen is like a fish in water. Not only can he quickly shuttle back and forth with his divine sense, but he can also quickly compare various ancient swords.
"Huh? This ancient sword..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly focused, and in his consciousness, he found a rusty broken sword floating near the center of the sword light storm.
The broken sword was not good in appearance, and was even severely damaged, making it look incomplete.
If you don't pay attention carefully, among so many ancient swords, you won't pay too much attention to this ancient sword with its poor appearance and breath.
But Zhuo Wen's gaze was extremely serious, because the broken broken sword, while floating, the other ancient swords around all backed away, as if they were all in awe of this unremarkable broken sword.
Zhuowen's spiritual consciousness is very powerful, and he saw this scene by accident.
If he hadn't seen this scene, Zhuo Wen wouldn't have paid attention to the broken sword.
Moreover, Zhuowen also found that the broken sword was extremely low-key, and it was basically floating quietly in a relatively secluded place.
It was only because the broken sword moved a certain distance randomly that Zhuowen discovered the strange scene just now.
"This sword is extraordinary!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were bright, and he slammed towards the broken sword.
Perhaps feeling Zhuo Wen's gaze, the broken sword actually turned to this side, then turned back immediately, and quickly swept forward.
It's like a cat stealing something. When it turns around and sees its owner chasing it, it immediately runs away.
"This guy... is so human, it's definitely not simple!"
Zhuo Wen became more and more sure that the broken sword was unusual, so he rushed away quickly, trying to catch up with the broken sword.
But what surprised Zhuo Wen was that whenever he was about to catch up with the broken sword, the storm of sword light around him suddenly plundered with terrifying tearing force, slowing down his speed.
After the broken sword swept forward for a certain distance, the tearing force disappeared again, and Zhuo Wen chased after it again.
Zhuo Wen always felt that the Broken Sword seemed to be playing with him.
If this is the case, wouldn't this broken sword be able to control the strength of the sword light storm? Then what is the origin of this broken sword?
"Xiao Hei, the broken sword is handed over to you, can you subdue him?"
Zhuo Wen immediately summoned the Thunder Fire Sword, pointed forward to the Broken Sword that was slowly in front of him, luring Zhuo Wen to catch up and asked.
He knew that Xiao Hei liked to be a sword slave very much. Back then, both Xuexian and Jidao Huojian were turned into sword slaves by this guy.
Now this broken sword is unusual, maybe this guy will be interested. JrNovels.com