Breaking the Day

Just when An Tong hesitated, he suddenly heard a footstep coming from far and near, and An Tong was immediately shocked, and he didn't care about stealing the secret book. He jumped into the corner behind the bookshelf. He arched his body and stared sharply at the incoming person. If he was found, he would jump out and knock him down and kill him!

Not long after, the door of the study was pushed open, and an old man came in. The old man held a long sword in his hand. He came to an empty sword stand in the study and placed the long sword in his hand on the sword stand.

As soon as he put it on, Antong heard a chuckle. There was obviously the sound of the mechanism turning under the floor, and the sound of karaoke was heard, and then the dazzling pattern pattern on the sword rack lit up, and then slowly dimmed. , Becoming looming, the old man covered the sword stand with a crystal cover, and the crystal cover immediately rushed into a faint red light wave to envelope it.

At this time, An Tong's breathing almost stopped. He realized that the long sword in front of him was the Heavenly Fire Sacred Sword that Huang Fu Song had just taken out to show his might!

This Heavenly Fire Holy Sword wiped out the invading monster Zhou Ling in one fell swoop, and its power was shocking!

Such a magic weapon can be called a top-level artifact comparable to the five great swords in the world!

But it is now in front of my own eyes!

Antong felt like a pie fell from the sky and slammed it on his head, making him dizzy with happiness, not knowing the south, east, west, northwest!

As for the secrets and the treasures, let them go to hell, only bookworms and dead bookworms are willing to kill those classics! What is the purpose of spiritual practice? Isn't it just to become stronger!

Cultivating the secrets of the law, ten years of hard training may not be successful, but if there is a top magic weapon, then you can become a famous practitioner in the world!

That's hard work!

All the year round suffering in the Tibetan sword pavilion, under pressure, this makes An Tong's mentality already out of balance. Seeing the opportunity now, he is so excited, of course he refuses to let it go!

As for what the consequences would be, he didn't want to think about it anymore, but he had stolen the Heavenly Fire Sacred Sword and betrayed Lingshan, flying far away!

An Tong stared at the old man, waited for him to turn around, but he remained motionless, listening to all the surroundings vigilantly with his ears erected. After waiting for a while, he did not hear anything. After making sure that there was no one, An Tong was bold enough to walk out of the corner behind the bookshelf with ease.

Antong circled the sword stand, which was about 1.4 meters high, and looked at it carefully. His tail flicked slightly, sweeping gently on the ground, and then touched the sword stand from time to time.

But when his tail just touched the sword stand, he immediately let out a scream, burning him to make a meow scream, the tail retracted like lightning, and the hair on the tip of the tail exudes a faint blue smoke. .

"It seems that this sword stand is protected by magic circles!"

Antong raised his head unwillingly, staring at this sword stand, thinking quickly in his heart.

You can't touch it directly, otherwise you will be attacked by the magic circle, it is very likely that you will startle the snake, alarm Huangfusong and others.

but……

What should we do?

There is absolutely no magic circle that cannot be broken. There must be a way. Think of a way, think of a way!

An Tong thought like an electric spin, and quickly thought about how to deal with it. Soon, he was unwilling to use his tail to test the various parts of the sword stand one by one, but he had just touched, and even some places had not yet touched, his hair was burnt. Curled and even spontaneously ignited, so shocked that he immediately retracted his tail, speeding up to circle around the sword stand.

Antong opened his mouth and tentatively released a small wind cannon toward the sword stand, but when the wind cannon buzzed toward the sword stand, within less than two inches of the sword stand, the storm was like a mud cow entering the sea. , Disappeared instantly, as if being resolved by an invisible soft wall.

The usage is not good, so what should I do?

Suddenly, Antong suddenly settled in place, his eyes fixed on the bluestone bricks on the ground below the sword stand, and a burst of sharp excitement burst out in his eyes, and he began to plan the bluestone floor frantically.

Antong dug the bluestone floor that supports the sword stand around the sword stand, because he knows that this magic circle is only the magic circle of the sword stand, and any magic circle is fragile and unstable. If it changes , Distortion, rupture, or even damage, will cause damage to the circle, failure or even backlash.

At this time, An Tong is already **** and fascinated by his heart. There is only the skyfire holy sword on the empty sword stand in his eyes. I can’t wait to take it away in the next second. As for whether the magic circle will be triggered, after the magic circle is triggered He can no longer care about the consequences.

As a disciple of the Tibetan sword pavilion who often participates in dangerous missions, he naturally knows: any opportunity is accompanied by risks, don't fight, how can a monk like him with relatively ordinary qualifications get ahead?

Antong was digging the bluestone floor desperately. His claws were sharp and sharp, just like cutting tofu. He cut the bluestone floor into an irregular square frame in just a few clicks.

At this time, Antong stared at the bluestone floor inside the box. He carefully used his paws to uncover the nearest bluestone brick, and then planed it aside. Seeing that the sword stand was still as solid as a mountain, it opened another A piece of blue brick, at this time, the sword frame shook slightly, and the streamer on it also stagnated for a moment.

Just this time, Antong was ecstatic, he knew that he had found a way to deal with it!

The person who designed this circle in the first place obviously overlooked one thing!

They thought of the crystal cover above the guard sword stand, thought of the guard sword stand, but they did not think of the bluestone floor under the sword stand!

Someone actually wants to plan the bluestone floor!

This kind of response... is simply fantastic.

Antong was planing the bluestone slab with excitement. When he opened the fifth piece, the sword frame was already crumbling, and it was about to crumble down. The light flowing on it was even more intermittent.

Antong opened the sixth piece again, and when the sword frame was about to collapse, suddenly there was a sound of heavy, high and low, irregular footsteps at the door.

Although the voice was slight, it was not too much in Antong's ears. So it was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the thunder in winter made him hairy!

He knows: someone is coming again!

But he hadn't stolen the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword that made him greedy!

At this time, An Tong couldn't take care of so much. He was anxious, gritted his teeth and violently pried the sixth bluestone brick open.

At this time, the sword stand tilted and fell to the side, and the Heavenly Fire Sacred Sword also fell from the sword box.

An Tong didn't even think about it, his figure was vertical, and he rushed towards the Heavenly Fire Sacred Sword!