Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1261

"Swish swish..."

A few people lightly tapped the leaves on their toes, and their bodies shuttled between the branches and leaves like green smoke, as elegant as a fairy. Although Wannian Sandalwood is just a tree, it is like a majestic mountain, and it is simply a world of birds.

Han Yu and the others came up, shocked the birds to take off, and it was so lively. Walking among the branches and leaves, smelling the faint fragrance of Wannian sandalwood, the body is absorbing the mysterious gas, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Husband, I think this branch is pretty good." Shui Ling'er landed on a small branch. This branch is only the thickness of an arm, but it is enough for refining magic weapons.

Han Yu, Shuixian'er, and Ma Su flew over one after another.

"Oh oh oh..."

The little corner was on Shuilinger's shoulders, and he pointed his paw at the branch under Shuilinger's feet, very excited. It also wanted to refine its own magic weapon.

This branch is slender and smooth, and it is enough to cut down and refine four or five people.

"Brother Han, three sisters-in-law, have you found someone you like?" Sun Dabao flew up.

"Found it, just this one!" Han Yu pointed to the branch Shui Linger was stepping on.

"Okay, I ask Grandpa San to chop." Sun Dabao grinned.

"Don't bother Grandpa San, I just do it." Han Yu said.

"Big Brother Han, these 10,000-year-old sandalwoods are so hard that one branch and one bud are so hard that you may not be able to cut it down." Sun Dabao said.

"Really? I try!" Han Yu didn't believe in that evil.

Shui Ling'er flew away quietly and stood beside Ma Su. Han Yu pointed out the sword and cut it off.

"Boom!"

The sword light was exploded, and the branches were unscathed.

The third daughter and Xiao Jiao were both taken aback. Han Yu's sword cut iron like mud, but he didn't expect it to be a branch.

"It's a little way!" Han Yu was not surprised but rejoiced.

"How? I'm right. In our entire Sun family, only three grandfathers can cut this branch, and we have to use a special hatchet." Sun Dabao said with some pride.

"I'll try again!" Han Yu urged the sword light again, this time the sword light was stronger than the previous one hundreds of times, and the powerful aura surged in all directions like a tide, forming a big storm.

However, this sword still ended in failure, and the branch remained unscathed.

"Little friend Han Yu, this Wannian sandalwood has been turned into a sacred wood. It can be cut off by extraordinary means. It depends on the old man's chopper!" Sun Laoya flew up, holding an ordinary chop in his hand. Hatchet. A cloth strip is wrapped around the handle of the knife, and the edge of the knife has been deformed. I don't know how many years the chopper has been cutting firewood, and it is almost abandoned.

"Can this knife cut off branches?" Han Yu was dumb, and there was nothing scarce about this knife.

Sun Laoya smiled mysteriously, flew up and raised his arm, and then slashed the hatchet towards the branch.

"Hey!" Very relaxed, the branches were chopped off.

"Is this?" Han Yu was stunned, slashing down, like a normal tree branch, this chopping hatchet is incredible.

"Brother Han, don't look at the shameless appearance of this chopper, it's actually a semi-sage soldier left by a semi-sage of our ancestors." Sun Dabao leaned over and whispered.

"Hiss!" Han Yu took a deep breath. He had never seen the semi-saint soldier. At the same time it made him feel strange, how can he use a hatchet.

Sun Dabao explained: "The ancestor was a dumb man. He was a woodcutter of the Sun family at first. A mysterious inheritance was obtained by chance. He was later born. This hatchet was the knife he used to chop wood before. The baptism of the holy breath has now become a sword of the gods."

Han Yu sighed, the sage's breath can turn decay into magic, and the half-sage possesses part of the sacred's breath, which can turn an ordinary chopper into a semi-sage soldier, which shows how terrifying the real martial sage is.

"Senior, can this chopper let me take a look?" Han Yu was a little excited, this is a semi-saint soldier.

"Next!" Sun Laoya smiled slightly and threw the hatchet to Han Yu.

In the process of flying, the chopper formed a terrifying air explosion. Its speed is not fast, so it can be seen how heavy it is.

Han Yu steadily grasped the handle of the hatchet, and was shocked when he started. The hatchet weighs at least 100,000 catties.

Han Yu tried to stimulate, but it didn't work at all.

"The hatchet was sealed by the ancestor with a special method, and only the people of the Sun family can urge it!" Sun Laoya said.

Han Yu has some regrets, he really wants to experience the power of the semi-sage soldier.

Han Yu casually chopped off an arm-thick branch next to him, just like cutting tofu, the branch was easily cut off.

"Good knife!" Han Yu couldn't help marveling. The chopping hatchet was so sharp without being urged. If it was urged, its power could be imagined.

Han Yufei went over and returned the chopper to Laoya Sun with both hands. Laoya Sun pinned the hatchet to his waist at will, and said, "Several ones, go down for training!"

The three daughters and the little horns have an unusual expectation. It is conceivable that the weapons refined from this branch are by no means simple.

Han Yu and Sun Laoya carried a branch and flew to the ground. Sun Laoya swung a hatchet and cut the two branches into two sticks. Although the branches are hard, they are not heavy.

Sun Laoya looked at Narcissus and the three daughters and said: "What kind of magic weapon the three want, the old man will help you refine it for you."

Han Yu and the three daughters are both overjoyed. Wannian sandalwood is extraordinary. Let the three daughters refine it by themselves. I don’t know how to refine it until the year of the monkey. Sun Laoya helps refine it. They only need to carve the marks of heaven and earth and warm up. .

"Thanks to seniors!" Han Yu clasped his fists to thank.

"It's a little thing!" Sun Laoya smiled.

"Senior, we want to make swords!" Narcissus said. They thought about it last night.

"Ohhhhh..." Xiaojiao did not fall behind.

"This little guy wants a gourd!" Han Yu smiled, only he could understand Xiaojiao's words.

"These materials can still refine two or three magic weapons, why don't Xiaoyou Han also have one?" Sun Laoya said.

"Okay, then I want a sword too!" Han Yu already has a magic weapon for his life, but the three women all want swords. He comes with a sword, which is considered a pair, and keeps it as a souvenir.

Three days later, Sun Laoya handed the weapon to Han Yu and the others, four wooden swords and a small gourd. The three wooden swords are exactly the same, all four-foot swords suitable for women, while Han Yu's is a six-foot broad sword. Naturally born with mysterious lines, you can see extraordinary at a glance.

The four weapons have undergone material tempering and shaping, and now they can be transformed into a real magic weapon as long as they are engraved with heaven and earth marks and warmth.

The three women held their swords and couldn't put it down. The little horn is playing with its little gourd. This little gourd is only the size of a little horn's fist and is a pocket-sized one, but the little horn is very happy.

"Little friend Han Yu, your three wives all use swords. If they can practice a combined fencing technique, their combat effectiveness will be greatly improved. Our family happens to have a combined fencing technique. Once they have cultivated successfully, they will not be in the same realm. People can be enemies, and little friend Han Yu will probably not be an opponent either." Sun Laoya said.