Chapter 665 The Great Technique of Broken Sword!

call!!

The extremely hot current emitted from the underground secret room of the Sword Forging Hall disappeared in an instant. The temperature of the hundreds of sword pools and sword tables in the Sword Forging Hall seemed to have dropped a lot.

Standing outside the sword-making hall, happy, Wan Jian, and thousands of disciples of the sword-making hall of the northern wealthy clans were surprised to feel the temperature around them drop rapidly, and the cold feeling fell on their faces, and they kept screaming! The disciples of the northern wealthy clans were surprised to find that dense snowflakes appeared again in the sky above the sword-making hall, which had not fallen snow for a hundred years.

The crystal clear and thin snowflakes slowly fell around the disciples of the Sword Forging Hall, on their shoulders!

Everyone looked shocked and at a loss.

The sound of clothes breaking through the air appeared frequently behind the crowd.

Looking back, a group of old men from northern wealthy families with buns rushed over at lightning speed. They noticed the scene of snowflakes all over the sky above the sword-making hall. They all looked pale and muttered two sentences:

"The fire in the sword casting hall will not be extinguished, and the sky will not fall snow..."

"There must be a strange disaster in Xueluo Sword Hall!"

“…”

The disciples of the northern wealthy clans around him were inexplicably aware, but they did not dare to neglect the two old men in silver robes in the lead, and they were extremely respectful to the passage:

"Great Protector!"

"Two Protectors!"

Whether it is the disciples of the Sword Forging Hall or the elders, seeing these two old men, they all showed their inner respect, which shows their status in the northern wealthy clan.

"Why are the two guardians coming?" An elder in the early stage of Wuwei Realm quickly came to the side of the two and said with a smile.

The two elders ignored him, their faces turned pale, and their speed continued to sweep towards the sword-making hall:

"Who is inside?" His tone was extremely rapid.

"Only the clan leader, the leader of the Sword Sect, and the Nangong family..." The elder of the northern wealthy clan quickly answered.

However, the anxious behavior of a group of old people made many disciples of the Sword Sect and Nangong family frown. Some of them subconsciously blocked the door of the Sword Forging Hall, as if they didn't want too many people to enter the Sword Forging Hall.

"stop!"

"The magical weapon is coming soon, and the sect leader has an order, so no one can disturb the clan leader."

"Our head has an order."

More than a dozen Wuwei Realm masters stopped ahead, their swords were unsheathed, and they all spoke.

"snort!"

The speed was still not reduced. The two old silver-robed guardians slapped their waists at the same time, and two stunning cold lights flashed in an instant, shaking from the eyes of the people in front of them.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

More than a dozen weapons fell to the ground, and all broke into two pieces.

The disciples of the Sword Sect and the Nangong family all had half of the damaged weapons in their hands. They gasped and looked at each other with pale faces, and became afraid of the two monster-like old men in front of them.

but.

The two old men were still stopped, but their faces were a little displeased:

"I'm very brave. Not to mention the Shatian Castle, even in the world, few people dare to point at us with weapons. Just because of the broken copper and iron in the hands of you little babies, you want to stop us two old men. Humph! Overestimate your ability!"

"..." Happy was in front of the crowd, seeing it clearly.

Most of the disciples of the Sword Sect and the people of the Nangong family use sword weapons, but they should be swords from famous masters, and they are definitely not the broken copper and iron they call them.

However, the two elders' attack speed was amazing, and the soft sword on their waists was not ordinary. They shook and straightened, and the sharp sword light actually contained a hint of coldness that even he felt behind him.

With one go, the swords of more than a dozen masters in the Wuwei Realm were broken. With this strength alone, it would be difficult for ordinary masters in the Myth Realm to do it.

"Where did this... come from the old monster?"

Happy secretly complained in his heart.

Originally, there were three powerful mythical realm masters who were not born and could not be dealt with in the sword forging hall. Now, two monster-like old men ran out. What kind of mission is this?

The disciples of the Sword Sect and the people from the Nangong family were obviously shocked by the shocking methods of the two elders. They looked pale and did not dare to act rashly.

In the sword forging hall, the loud and arrogant voice of the Sword Sect leader came:

"The two elders are the seniors of the patriarch of the Northern Heroes and the seniors we are waiting for. You must not be rude!"

"Everyone is out of the way. The "Broken Sword Technique" of the two elders was already famous decades ago. It is not a magic weapon. It is a unique skill of the northern wealthy clan. You group of juniors dare to point at them with weapons... Hehe, but, my Nangong family is small and has a small business. At that time, it is said that you must take a few more good weapons from the northern wealthy clan."

As soon as the words fell.

The disciples of the Sword Sect outside the Sword Forging Hall and the people from the Nangong family were sweating in vests...

Not a magic weapon, cut it with one knife, so perverted?

The group of people quickly moved away from their way and dared not continue to stop the two elders from entering the sword-making hall.

"snort!"

The two old men in silver robe returned to their swords and entered the sheath, and swept into the sword-making hall spotlessly.

Seizing the opportunity, happily looked back at Wan Jian, and saw that the latter also smiled bitterly and made a helpless and unexpected expression, and sent a voice to explain:

"I have heard of these two old men before. They seem to be the two guardians of the northern wealthy clans. They have retired many years ago and no longer enter the world, but they didn't expect to be so powerful."

“…”

Hearing this, I sighed in my heart, but I felt relieved.

In fact, there are many masters who are rare in all major sects. Many people have seen through everything, retired or did what they want to do, and lost their fighting spirit. Although their strength is not as good as their peak period, it is still very terrible to put it in the world.

The two people in front of me are probably two of them!

However, Kaixin also remembered the words of Old Man Nangong - the Great Technique of Breaking Sword.

It seems that no one used it in his previous life. It seems that either requires a very profound realm or the conditions for cultivation are harsh - a one-sword shattering weapon cannot be done by attacking a high-level magic weapon.

"The situation is getting more and more complicated. What are the good plans?" At this time, Happy feels that he suddenly feels like he is useless and can only throw the trouble to Wan Jian.

The latter smiled bitterly and sent a word:

"wait!"

...

...Good solution.

...

The leader of the Sword Sect, the old monster of the Nangong family, and the two guardians of the northern wealthy clan all stood at the entrance of the underground secret room of the Sword Forging Hall.

Silent to each other!

A few minutes passed...

Sudden!

A heart-piercing aura appeared out of thin air.

Buzz!!!

Around the surroundings, countless northern disciples were trembling with weapons, becoming more and more intense, and they looked like they could not control themselves.

"What's going on."

"My weapon..."

Many people exclaimed, pressing their weapons.

The weapons in the hands of the Sword Sect leader and the old man Nangong were also somewhat uncontrollable.

The two frowned, and were about to suppress the fear that rose from the weapon, suddenly a magnificent golden and slightly white light broke out from the wall in the secret room!

Ignoring the strong fire waves above the sword-making hall, he soared into the sky from the sword-making hall!

"not good!"

"careful!!"

The words have not ended.

"It's choking!!"

The sound of unraveling the sheath is endless! Countless weapons escape from the hands of the people present, including those broken swords, broke free from their respective masters and shot into the sword-making hall like a psychic.
Chapter completed!