As soon as the sword came out, its sharp edge was revealed, and a very cold and terrifying aura overflowed from the sword, and immediately enveloped the whole house with a layer of cold light, and it was full of evil spirits. Needless to say, this is one piece. Must not be a magic weapon.
Zhong Jinliang was standing by Ge Yu's side. When the fan suddenly became a sword, the terrifying aura emanating from it caused Zhong Jinliang to let out an exclamation, and sat down on the ground.
"I... my god... Brother Yu, you have the magical powers, can you not scare me..." Zhong Jinliang trembled.
"Good sword, it's really a rare magic weapon." Ge Yu held it in his hand, and carefully looked at the sword in his hand. The ancient and mysterious runes on it were spurred by Ge Yu's spiritual power. Below, it was shining, and at the same time, Ge Yu also felt another aura from this sword. He was a bit repulsive from the Maoshan technique on his body, obviously not wanting Ge Yu to hold the sword.
Chapter end
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