The magic sword is like an arm.

"That's natural."

Duan Lingtian smiled and said: "Even an ordinary high-grade artifact is enough to give you, Senior Brother Wu, the strength to defeat Chu Han and the two of you... Not to mention, this is not an ordinary high-grade artifact, it is an artifact that gave birth to an artifact soul."

"Even though it is only half a soul now and cannot escape from the artifact alone, it still adds a lot of power to the artifact."

Because of the Qiqiao Exquisite Sword Soul Huang'er, Duan Lingtian can be said to have a very detailed knowledge of the artifact, and he has many treasures.

"I just don't know...if I have this artifact, I will be your opponent, Junior Brother Duan."

Wu Feng looked at Duan Lingtian and suddenly said these words, and at the same time, a strange luster flashed in his eyes.

When Duan Lingtian heard Wu Feng's words, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wu Feng deeply, looked at each other for a moment, and then changed the subject, "Senior Brother Wu Feng, it's time for us to leave."

As soon as the words fell, Duan Lingtian's figure suddenly entered the black vortex in the void not far away, and his whole person disappeared inside.

Seeing Duan Lingtian leave, a look of greed appeared in Wu Feng's eyes, but soon a look of guilt appeared on his face.

The whole person, at this moment, seemed to have become a combination of contradictions.

On the other side, when Duan Lingtian returned to the gate of the Divine Mansion through the space passage, his eyes could not help but narrowed, "It seems that Senior Brother Wu Feng has really fused with the remnant soul of the Qin Wu God Emperor...

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Chapter completed!