Ye Chen listened carefully to the dragon's chant in the air, and he found that the dragon's chant came from the sharp blade in his hand. Ye Chen blew off the dust on the sword, and then put the sword by his ear.
He heard it, and there seemed to be an angry soul roaring in the sword. This dragon chant was not as majestic as usual, but full of anger, unwillingness, and even a hint of hostility.
Ye Chen quickly put down the sword, and when he heard the voice clearly, an infinite killing intent suddenly surged in his heart, as if the sword had infected himself with its emotions.
Ye Chen took a deep look at the sword, and then he walked to other places, but his heart could not be calm for a long time, the impact of this sword on him was too great.
He never thought that he could see such a sharp blade in the arsenal of the mortal world. The killing intent and hostility carried by this sword were beyond Ye Chen's imagination. He was not sure that he could control this sword.
Helpless, Ye Chen could only continue wandering in the arsenal, but no matter how many weapons he looked at, he still kept thinking about the sword in his heart.
The impact of that sword on Ye Chen was too great, and he will never forget it for a long time. Although the sword may not be very easy to control, Ye Chen still never forgets it.
After all, people's desire for power is endless, and Ye Chen needs a powerful weapon to deal with various possible situations.
He knew that joining Westbound would definitely escalate the difficulties on the westbound road. Although the eighty-one difficulty will not change, who knows if there will be a few more powerful monsters than those in the book in the future?
Ye Chen walked to that corner again, he picked up the sword again, put the sword in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, but there was not enough light in the arsenal, so he couldn't fully see the sword clearly.
So Ye Chen simply walked out of the arsenal with the sword. At this moment Wei Zheng was still waiting outside the arsenal. Seeing Ye Chen coming out, he glanced at the sword in Ye Chen's hand, but then Wei Zheng was stunned.
"This sword where did you find it?" Wei Zheng immediately walked to Ye Chen's side after seeing the sword. He took the sword from Ye Chen's hand and looked at it carefully.
"It's in a corner of the armory. At that time, I seemed to see its location flashing, so I found it." Ye Chen answered Wei Zheng honestly.
"Okay, okay, it seems that this sword has chosen a master for itself." Wei Zheng nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of relief.
"Master Wei, have you seen this sword before?" Ye Chen knew from the look in Wei Zheng's eyes that Wei Zheng must have seen this sword before, maybe he had used it before.
"I saw it in my dream." Wei Zheng said, and returned the sword to Ye Chen, "To be honest, General Ye, this sword is the one I held when I beheaded the Dragon King of Jinghe in my dream."
"What?!" Ye Chen was shocked, "Thenthen I can't take this sword, it belongs to Mr. Wei." Ye Chen waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to end the sword that Wei Zheng handed over.
"Haha, General Ye is worrying too much. This sword is not the other sword. This sword is just similar in shape. Its spirit is far inferior to the sharp blade that can slay dragons. However, this sword seems to have a spirit, and it should also be good for slashing gods." sword."
"So that's how it is." Ye Chen took the hilt of the sword cautiously, "In this case, why not name this sword Dragon Slaying Sword, and I'm asking for good luck from Mr. Wei."
"It's easy to say, easy to say." Wei Zheng smiled, "I hope this sword can help General Ye cut off the evil spirits in the world, and help Master Xuanzang obtain the scriptures." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com