[Chapter 295 Wooden Sword]

(third update)

Feng Yan's divine power is sealed in his body with great magic power, just like the divine power on the fifteenth. At the beginning, the crystal skeleton in Crescent Bay claimed to be the palace master of the Seven Star Palace. Its strength was extremely strong, but in the end, it was not related to the power of heavenly rebellion, and it was smashed to pieces by Tianshu. However, before his death, he saw that the fifteenth was a demigod body, so he sealed all his divine power in the fifteenth body.

"Is Fengyan also a demigod?" Fifteen suddenly jumped up from the ground, which was very lively, and another demigod, "Otherwise, how could he withstand the power of God with his physique?"

Thinking of this kind of joint, 15 is also a little clear. No wonder that Ji Xunzi wants to take him as an apprentice. The potential of a demigod is unlimited. They have half the blood of the gods, and their bodies are so strong that they can withstand even the power of the gods, and the demigods also have an innate advantage. They can achieve twice the result with half the effort. He is a genius among geniuses.

Seeing that 15 recovered, Chanlian also sat down next to him and said, "15, what should you do now? The impermanent sword was also taken away by Fengyan?"

"What can I do?" Fifteen sighed, and it seemed that Fengyan was alive to be his enemy.

"15, why don't we go to the magma cave and collect a few swords on the rock wall?" Chan Lian gave a seemingly feasible suggestion.

But 15 shook his head and said, "No, isn't there still a sword here?"

"But is that a wooden sword?" Chanlian is also a little anxious, a wooden sword? Joking, against the enemy, it was cut into two pieces. How can it be used as a battle?

"It doesn't matter. The wooden sword is a wooden sword, and you think it's an ordinary wooden sword?" Fifteenth asked.

"However, Neon said..."

"Didn't the neon say that the wooden sword is very strange?" Fifteen smiled and patted his buttocks and stood up. He looked around and saw that the vines under the rock wall on the left side were the most densely covered, so he slowly walked over.

Seeing that Chanlian couldn't stop him, she stopped talking and saw how he found a strange wooden sword.

15 approached the area covered with vines and slowly pulled away the road tiger. Among them, a small cave appeared. He stared in and saw a sword inserted in the soil of the cave.

"Hey, I found it..." Shiwu smiled and reached out to pull out the wooden sword. In fact, 15 is not sure. If this wooden sword is really useless, he can only admit his bad luck.

His big hand has grasped the hilt, but at this moment, a strange force came from the wooden sword. Ah..." The 15th National Congress was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"15, what's wrong with you?" Hearing 15 shouts, Chan Lian hurried forward to ask. Fifteen seemed to be electrocuted. After shouting, he did not move. He carefully felt the strange power coming from the wooden sword.

"I don't seem to feel tired? I, I..." Fifteen seemed to be a little demented, and he said to himself.

"15, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..." Chanlian was a little anxious. She kept shaking her body, and there seemed to be fog in her eyes.

"Is it the power of life, is this the power of life?" When there was some fog in Chanlian's eyes, fifteen jumped up suddenly and exclaimed. He was so excited that he almost looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and then in Chanlian's stunned eyes, he hugged her, turned around in place, and put her down again.

15 said, "Chan Lian, this wooden sword contains a strong power of life. As soon as I touched it, a power of life came, replenishing all the inner spirits I had just fought with Fengyan... Haha, this is a rare spiritual sword..."

He jumped down with excitement and couldn't wait to kiss Chan Lian's face.

"Fifth, you, you..." Chanlian's cheeks suddenly turned red, remembering the scene of holding herself just now, and her mind was blank.

15 smiled, and then reached out again to pull out the wooden sword.

The overall length of the wooden sword is not much different from that of ordinary swords. It is made of wood, and the lines are beautiful, and the texture and outline are clear and audible. It is simply carved from a tree.

However, the color of this wooden sword is gray-black, and the hilt is round, which is three points longer than the ordinary hilt, with a round and non-circular texture pattern. It doesn't seem to have a sword grid. Even if it does, it just protrud slightly at the sword grid. The body of this wooden sword is flat and round. There is no blade, and the tip of the sword is not known by anyone who cut the sword at will.

Overall, this wooden sword is like a sword but not a sword. It really doesn't look like four...

About 15th, they carefully looked at the strange wooden sword. There was a short branch at the end of the hilt. On the branch was a sword-shaped green leaf, and the green leaves were full of vitality.

"Is this sword familiar? No, no, is the material of this sword familiar?" Fifteen looked at the wooden sword half-soundingly, as if he was recalling something, but there was no harvest at all.

"15, where do you think this wooden sword is strange?" Chanlian also stared at the long sword in the fifteen hands for a long time, but did not see any energy flow. It was not like her neon sword. As long as he saw it, he would feel the strangeness of the neon sword.

As for the wooden sword in the hand of 15th, Chanlian does not seem to be optimistic, although 15th previously said that this wooden sword will derive the power of life.

"Is this sword? Hey hey, it's very powerful... Why don't you try to cut it with a neon sword?" Fifteen smiled mysteriously, as if he were confident.

"Do you really want to cut it? 15. If it is cut off, won't your wooden sword be gone? Although Chanlian said this, her eyes told her that she was eager to try.

"Cut it..." 15 shook his head helplessly, which made Chan Lian smile.

"Then I'll come?" Chanlian clenched the neon sword and saw the fifteen wooden sword across her chest, so she rudely split it down.

"ci..."

After a soft sound, 15's eyes were about to fall out. The wooden sword, which he called strange, suddenly broke into two pieces?

"Ah..." 151 patted his head, and his heart was like dripping blood. He didn't expect to have such a big hope, but the result disappointed him.

"Alas, it seems that I still overestimated you..." 15 sighed secretly, and then stroked the wooden sword, as if he was loving what he loved, but he put his heart across. I'm afraid this wooden sword is no longer useful.

"Throw it away..." 15 was helpless, but just as he was about to throw the wooden sword, the sword body suddenly grew crazily. In an instant, the wooden sword body had grown into a thick tree branch.

"This..." Fifteen was stunned, and the stem of the wooden sword quickly retracted, forming the same sword body again.

How can you break the sword and be reborn?

This is three points stronger than the most noble spiritual sword. Fifteen is obviously shocking.

"Ten, fifteen, am I dazzled? Why did this sword return to its appearance? Chanlian's eyes widened and looked at the half of the sword lying on the ground in disbelief, but found that the latter had become a piece of dead wood and had no vitality.

"Haha, good sword, good sword... This wooden sword suits my appetite very much..." Fifteen was surprised, and then looked at the sword carefully.

The texture of the sword is clear, and the gray-black sword body seems to exude a charming fragrance, which is a strong breath of life. Of course, this can only be felt by the fifteenth person of the master.

15 Close your eyes and try to communicate with it. In the branches full of trees, he seemed to "see" an old and withered old man sitting there, as if he felt 15 looking at him. He suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes as deep as the night sky exuded two joys: "Hey, boy, congratulations on finding the old man. I haven't come out for a long time. It's the world, take me out for a walk..."

15 obviously didn't expect that the sword spirit was talking to himself, so he hurriedly said, "Old man, who are you?"

"Me? Hey hey, my name is Yuanmu, the original wood..."

"The tree of origin? Yuanmu Sword?" Fifteen suddenly opened his eyes and had retreated from communicating with the old man. He laughed three times with joy and said to Chan Lian, "Chandian, try to cut this wooden sword again..."

PS: At first, I didn't know that there was a recommendation this week, and I have to go home tomorrow. There is no Internet at home, so I tried my best to code today. I just hope to ensure the update of the two chapters in a few days when I go home... Oh, it seems that I can only stay at home for two or three days... It will be better to come back again and again... Thank you for your support. ......