Chu Mo had an expression that said, "Are you crazy?" However, Hua Xiaoya remained indifferent. She directly cut her finger and dripped a few drops of blood onto the tattered iron sword.
Everyone … was watching nervously.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Everyone waited eagerly for more than ten breaths of time, but the iron sword … There was no reaction at all!
"I failed!" Hua Xiaoya's face was filled with displeasure. Her pair of intelligent eyes were still spinning as she muttered, "Could it be that there's too little blood? Or … The blood on the finger isn't pure enough? "
"…" Chu Mo and the others were speechless. They thought to themselves, "Isn't this a little too stubborn?"
"I'm so angry!" Hua Xiaoya muttered as she fiercely slapped the hilt of the rusty iron sword.
Zhou Jun, who was in the distance, thought to himself, "That's right … It can't be that all the good things will fall on your heads, right?"
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The rusty iron sword that was originally stuck in the rock and could not move no matter how hard Hua Xiao Ya tried, actually moved!
Zhou Jun and the others in the distance did not see it, but the people beside Hua Xiaoya could clearly see that the rusty iron sword had actually moved along with Hua Xiaoya's slap.
"It moved?" Hua Xiaoya's spirited eyes landed on the sword as she looked at the others around her in disbelief.
"It seems like it's moving …" One of the One Sword disciples said in an uncertain tone.
"It must have moved. I saw it clearly," another disciple of One Sword said with certainty.
Hua Xiaoya didn't care too much at this time. She reached out, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled it up forcefully …
Stab!
After a somewhat dry sound of friction, this sword … was actually pulled out by Hua Xiaoya.
"Hahaha, I pulled it out!" Hua Xiaoya laughed maniacally as she waved the rusty iron sword that couldn't be considered to be of any quality. Her face was filled with ecstasy.
"…" The people present all had tragic expressions on their faces.
Hua Sanniang couldn't help but roll her eyes. She really wanted to say that she wasn't her daughter and that she didn't know her.
After Hua Xiao Ya waved the broken iron sword a few times, she felt like she was crazy. She pursed her lips and threw the broken iron sword to the side. She rolled her eyes at Chu Mo and said, "You're still laughing!"
Chu Mo's face immediately became serious, but soon after, Chu Mo's expression froze, and his eyes revealed shock. He looked in the direction where Hua Xiao Ya had thrown the broken iron sword, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Hua Xiao Ya immediately pointed at Chu Mo and laughed, "Hahaha, Chu Mo, I've discovered that you're getting more and more talented in acting. You still want to lie to me now? Hmph! Although your acting is not bad, I can only give you a good review at most … Hm? "
However, as Hua Xiao Ya spoke, she suddenly realized that the expressions of the others were the same as Chu Mo's. They were all looking behind her with faces full of shock.
"You all... I say, do you have to go so far?" Hua Xiao Ya pouted coquettishly for a while, then turned around.
Then, she was also stunned.
Because the iron sword was floating in the air behind her.
Like a ghost.
"Ah!" Hua Xiao Ya was so scared that she let out a loud cry. Her small face turned pale like a little rabbit. With a whoosh, she jumped to Chu Mo's side and hid behind Chu Mo.
Then, half of her face peeked out from behind Chu Mo and carefully looked in that direction.
There was nothing left.
"Heh, my eyes are blurred!" Hua Xiaoya had a happy expression.
From the corner of his eyes, Chu Mo glanced behind Hua Xiao Ya and said, "Behind you."
The smile on Hua Xiao Ya's face froze. Then, she carefully turned her head around. Sure enough, the tattered iron sword that seemed as if it could fall or even break at any time was hanging behind her.
"Oh my god!" Hua Xiao Ya was completely frightened. When had she ever seen such a thing?
Although the One Sword Sect was the sect with the most brilliant sword techniques in the Mortal World, it was said that their ancestors had once produced a mighty figure who had entered the Dao with the sword. However, he had never heard of a sword that was psychic and could actually hang behind its master on its own.
Hua Xiao Ya cried out in alarm and dodged left and right. No matter how she dodged, the sword was still hanging behind her.
The others were also shocked. This scene was beyond their understanding.
Chu Mo frowned slightly and suddenly thought of something.
He had once seen a description of a top-notch divine weapon on the letter board.
It said that true divine weapons all had spirituality. The higher the grade of the divine weapon, the more spirituality it had. It was said that the ten great divine weapons of the Heaven Realm all had extremely high intelligence and could even choose their own masters.
At that time, Chu Mo did not think much of this article.
This was because the Firmament Mirror and the Chaos Furnace on him were both once part of the ten great divine weapons. However, he did not see the spirituality that was mentioned in the article on the two of them.
Of course, the Firmament Mirror and the Chaos Furnace were both very strong and had a certain amount of spirituality. Chu Mo still agreed with this.
As for Shitian, which was not ranked among the ten great divine weapons, but had already surpassed them, Chu Mo did not feel a particularly strong spirituality from it. However, there was one thing, Shitian … It could definitely be like this broken iron sword, following by his side.
At this thought, Chu Mo's heart skipped a beat.
What level of divine weapon was Shitian? It was the top divine weapon that had caused the war between the gods of the Heaven Realm in the past!
Even though it was now incomplete, it was still a true divine weapon.
But this sword … How could it reach this level?
Countless thoughts flashed through Chu Mo's mind in an instant. Then, Chu Mo looked at Hua Xiao Ya and the dumbstruck crowd and slowly said: "Don't be afraid, try … Communicate with it."
"Communicate?" Hua Xiao Ya looked as if she had seen a ghost. She revealed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Communicate my ass, how do I communicate with this thing?"
"Reach out and grab it." Chu Mo suggested.
"Why don't you grab it? I remember now, you were the one who wanted me to drip blood on it!" Hua Xiao Ya grinded her teeth at Chu Mo.
"Tsk …" Chu Mo curled his lips: "If I want to grab it, then I'll grab it."
As he spoke, Chu Mo reached out and grabbed the sword behind Hua Xiao Ya.
Who would have thought that an astonishing scene would happen in an instant. This broken iron sword would actually slash towards Chu Mo.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing instantly resounded through the void.
No one saw that behind Chu Mo, there was suddenly an additional blade that shone with a cold light.
No one knew when Shitian came out, even Chu Mo himself did not see it clearly.
A blade and a sword actually slashed each other.
Chu Mo's eyes instantly widened.
As for the others, they were all petrified on the spot.
What the hell was going on?
What was even more shocking was that Shitian suddenly erupted with an incomparably strong killing intent. It was sharp to the extreme.
It was as if there was only this blade left in the entire world.
Everyone was suppressed by the aura that suddenly erupted from the blade. Their faces turned pale and they couldn't even stand steadily.
And this was because the aura of the blade was mainly suppressing the broken iron sword.
Of course, Chu Mo was an exception.
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