The Strongest Master of the Starry Sky

Appearing in Qi Fei’s hand was a teal sword, which was not as clumsy as it was when it was originally sheathed.

The blade is thin and light. It is neither wide nor narrow. It is a very standard size.

The length of the sword is also just right. The original appearance of the sword is a bit short.

In short, this is a very standard three-foot sword, especially the color of the blade. It really has a certain style of autumn swords. The only thing that is scary is that the blue sword body makes a crackling noise. There was a gleam of electric light on the ridge and the blade, and from time to time there was a muffled thunder.

This is the Qinglei fairy sword, magic weapon-level sword. Qi Fei was looking at the fairy sword for a while, and although he seemed quite indifferent on the surface, his heartbeat was accelerating for a while.

This fairy sword cannot be an ethereal level, it is at least a true shape level, even a fantasy **** is not impossible.

Qi Fei’s mind was secretly thinking about the procedure of magic weapon confession, which is actually very simple, that is, to identify the Lord by blood, just like some high-level armed forces of evolution civilization need gene lock. It’s not the same as the implementation process.

He looked at the green thunder sword in front of him, slowly extended his right middle finger, cut the finger belly without hesitation, and then dripped blood on a rather obvious thunder mark above the sword boring.

If the confession of the Lord succeeds, it is self-evident that if the confession of the Lord fails, then he has unlocked the seal of Qing Lei Sword. To say that in the fury of the sword, it is not enough to turn back and kill himself, but it may be ignored Fly away directly.

After five full seconds, Qing Leijian had no response, neither had any connection with his own soul, nor did he turn back to kill himself, nor did he leave.

Qi Fei froze for a while, the way to recognize the master is wrong? Impossible, in the abandoned heaven, the mighty man who did not know what secret method to use to transform into a dead body to continue his life once said that the sword bored the blood at the thunder mark to recognize the Lord, and he would never remember it wrong.

He frowned for a moment, then reached for a drop of blood to the thunder line, after a long time, Qing Leijian still did not respond.

Qi Fei puzzled his chin. This is abnormal. What is going on? Could the sword spirit of Fei Qinglei’s sword be sealed for many years without recovering his wounds, but being strangled to death?

Not without this possibility, you can know what kind of chaos happened in the past when you saw the tragic situation of the abandoned Heavenly Court. Perhaps after the sword was sealed, the sword spirit died too severely due to injuries and it is hard to say.

However, if the sword spirit really died, there is a chance that Qinglei sword will fall to the realm. If it is an ethereal level, then it may fall directly to the great consummation of the magic weapon. If it is true, it may fall. To the virtual spirit, this is not the same as the magic weapon’s active looting. You must know that the magic weapon’s looting is also very difficult and tortuous.

Although he thought so, Qi Fei didn’t give up. This was just his own guess. He always tried to say a few more times.

Qi Fei bleeds blood every few minutes, dripping dozens of drops of blood, and finally his face gloomed down. It seems that the magic weapon is dead, but even if the magic weapon is gone, it should not be affected. Promise yourself? But I can’t tell the difference between the Great Perfection and the magic weapon, and I can’t tell what level Qing Leijian is now.

After gritting his teeth, he decided to try again at the end.

Qi Fei stretched out his fingers and dripped three drops of blood together this time. The entire hilt was almost red with blood, but Qinglei sword still had no response.

He sighed, and when he was about to give up completely, he suddenly felt a shock, and an inexplicable feeling came from deep in his heart.

It was a connection from the underworld, a connection between the magic weapon and the magic master, and a connection between him and the Lightning Sword.

auzw.com Qi Fei was a moment’s jealousy, and he was immediately overjoyed. He succeeded, but he succeeded. There is a spiritual connection between his own and Qing Leijian, which means success in confessing God!

He hastily restrained his mind, calmed down, and began to sense everything in Qinglei Sword.

Ten minutes later, Qi Fei’s face changed from the initial ecstasy to doubt, then to surprise, and finally to crying and laughing, and then staring at Qing Leijian bitterly.

He felt the existence of the inner spirit of the sword in his spiritual connection with Qinglei Sword.

But is that sword spirit? Is that sword spirit? Sword Spirit exists as the magic soul of the Yuanling true spirit. How could it be like that?

That look! Thinking of this, Qi Fei could not help but think of a black line.

He did see Sword Spirit in his connection with Qing Leijian, but this Sword Spirit was not the same as what he expected. It was neither a cold and beautiful beauty, nor a white-bearded grandpa and grandma, and it was not always cute. Cat or furry beast.

That turned out to be a big fat boy wearing a bellyband, really a big fat boy!

Nima, when watching a white plump doll rolling around and calling his master in his mouth, Qi Fei almost collapsed.

“Master, you are finally here!”

“Master, do you have anything to eat?”

“Master, what’s your surname? Are you five thousand years old this year?”

master? master! Am I so old? Even if you are a magic weapon of true civilization, can’t you call me a master, son? Why call me lord!

“Master, it’s so boring here, can you take me out for fun?”

“Master, I’m so lonely. Would you like to be with me?”

“Master, do you have a lady? Is the lady pretty?”

Nima, let me take you out to play? Aren’t you an instrumentalist, can’t you come out yourself? Why do you want me to bring it? It seems that the magical spirits of the virtual spirit level can come out by myself, but I ’m still young. I want to be a beautiful lady to accompany myself. This little fat man is a color embryo!

“Master, my name is Leiwa. Do you have a title? Is it Lord, Lord, Heaven, or Fairy King?”

Uh, I ’m Qi Fei. At this time I can roughly understand what is going on. It should be that the original old tool spirit died in the heavenly wars. This little fat baby should be a new tool spirit derived from the magic weapon. Because of this, myself In order to easily recognize the success of the Lord, it can be seen that this Qinglei sword is at least true, and it is more likely to be a magical magic weapon.

“Leiwa, let me ask you, what grade is this Qinglei sword?” Qi Fei’s old-fashioned tone.

“Master Hui Lei, Qing Lei Sword was originally a fantasy **** level, but now it is only a true form. I was born shortly before. My previous memories were fragmented, as if after a battle, then Qing Lei Sword was severely damaged and fell. Level, but the level can be restored later, Leiwa likes thunder and lightning, as long as there is a thunder and lightning, Leiwa can grow up.

Qi Fei looked at the gourd-shaped lightning symbol headdress standing on the fat boy’s head, then looked at his fleshy little face, his mouth twitched, and thought, how can you call Leiwa, you should call Huluwa That’s right. (.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.