Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn

  Chapter 558 This Divine Dome Sword really likes Jun Han

"That's right. It is rumored that the Divine Vault Sword is an even more arrogant artifact than the Huatian Ding. It has existed for thousands of years. It has spiritual wisdom and will independently choose a suitable master for them." Qi Yuan looked at Huo Junhan raised He grasped the Divine Vault Sword with a wave of his hand, and he never expected that the most difficult artifact in the rumors would become so cute when it came in front of Huo Junhan, "It seems that this Divine Vault Sword really likes Jun Han. "

Yao Qingyi sighed and looked at Huo Junhan's back, with envy in his eyes: "If the people of the ghost clan know that their hard-to-conquer Divine Vault Sword has taken the initiative to seek King Li to sign a contract, it is estimated that there will be many people in the ghost clan He vomited blood from anger."

  Shen Yao nodded slightly in agreement.

  The reason why the ghost clansmen dare not approach the Abyss of Demon Slayer is because there are two artifacts here. If one accidentally touches one, it will definitely die in the hands of the artifact.

  So for the ghost tribe, it can be said that it is as difficult as heaven to conquer the divine weapon, and many people dare not even think about it.

  Under the eyes of the three of them, Huo Junhan raised his hand and clenched the long sword, and soon the scabbard automatically emerged, covering the sharp blade.

   Seeing Huo Junhan wearing the long sword on his waist with ease, Shen Yao walked over quickly and took his hand: "I just subdued it like this? Is there any discomfort?"

  Huo Junhan shook his head, and said firmly: "I have established a contract with Shenqiongjian, it is already my property, and I absolutely dare not do anything to hurt me."

   "It went too smoothly... Shen Qiongjian was clearly so fierce when he saw Brother Yao and me just now." Shen Yao looked down at Huo Junhan's waist slightly, feeling a little puzzled.

   Is it true that, as Master Guoshi said, artifacts will also choose their masters?

"I always feel that this Divine Vault Sword seems to be my property from the very beginning. Even if I subdue him at this time, I don't feel that there is anything wrong with it." Huo Junhan saw that Shen Yaowei was always worried. He held her palm, "Don't worry, I'm fine. As long as we find the Huatian Ding, we can leave here."

"There is often a resonance between the divine weapon and the divine weapon. You can ask the Divine Vault Sword to help us take us to the Huatian Cauldron. Just in time, you can also try to see if the Divine Vault Sword really listens to your new master." Pray Abyss Road.

  Huo Junhan hummed, raised his hand and pressed on his waist, and the Divine Vault Sword shot out from his waist as if it had life.

   "Take us to find Huatian Ding."

  Following Huo Junhan's order, a burst of dazzling light erupted around the Shenqiong Sword, and then it turned into an afterimage and flew out of the cave.

  Shen Yaowei's mind was moved, and he hurriedly said: "Quick, hurry up and chase."

  Huo Junhan picked up the pale Shen Yaowei, quickened his pace and rushed out first.

  Yao Qingyi saw this scene, a flash of grief flashed in his eyes.

  Qi Yuan raised his hand and patted Yao Qingyi's shoulder lightly: "Let's go."

  Yao Qingyi nodded and followed Qi Yuan.

  Shenqiong Sword is invincible, and no evil thing dares to approach wherever it passes, and it insists on opening up a wide road, heading towards the depths of the abyss of Ghost Slayer.

  At first, Shen Yaowei could still feel that as they ran all the way, the bleak cold wind cut their cheeks like a knife blade, and there was a sting.

   Soon, as they walked deeper and deeper, the surrounding coldness gradually dissipated. Not only that, but the surrounding temperature even tended to gradually rise.

  In just half a quarter of an hour, Shen Yaowei felt that the cold shivering feeling at the beginning disappeared, and was replaced by a strong sense of dryness and heat.

  A thin layer of sweat broke out uncontrollably, the fiery breath rushed towards the face, and the light swept the world, burning the mountain walls under their feet and around them to a light red.

  (end of this chapter)