The two of them joined forces very early on and stole all the ancestral tombs of the royal family.
Now, open the coffin of a guy who's been dead for thousands of years.
There is really no psychological burden at all.
Jun Aohan glanced at the thick chains lying around.
"Get out of the way."
Ye Qingli backed away obediently.
Jun Aohan roared.
Cold air surged out, forming an extremely powerful ice blade in the air.
It flew into the air.
"brush!"
"boom!"
The huge coffin suddenly fell to the ground.
It was only then that Ye Qingli discovered that the coffin was actually carved from a single piece of jade.
She stuck out her tongue.
"What a great gesture."
The huge sarcophagus is like a piece of transparent crystal.
However, there was only a dry skeleton left inside.
No matter how powerful a warrior is, if he has not broken through to the ninth level of Xiantian, he will not be able to withstand the invasion of time.
Jun Aohan stretched out his hand and opened the coffin lid.
When the wind blew, the pile of dead bones immediately turned into ashes.
Inside, there was a long iron box covered with rust.
"Zheng!"
Chi Xiao suddenly let out a crisp dragon roar.
Jun Aohan was thoughtful.
He directly picked up the iron box.
"Qingli!"
Ye Qingli took out Chi Xiao directly from under the coffin.
"Snapped!"
The iron box in Jun Aohan's hand suddenly broke into countless pieces.
A dark red sword with a pool of blood on it.
Appeared in the hands of Jun Aohan!
There are countless bloody threads on the face.
As if full of murderous intent from hell.
It makes people shudder at the sight of it.
And the Chixiao in Ye Qingli's hand.
At this time, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed.
Then, it flew directly into the air from Ye Qingli's hand!
Countless pieces of rust flew around.
What is exposed in the middle is an extremely brilliant sword with brilliant golden light!
There are dragon patterns engraved on it.
Standing proudly in the air.
It makes a clear sound like a dragon's roar!
On the hilt of the sword, there are two ancient characters.
Ye Qingli cried out in surprise.
"It's really Chi Xiao!"
"It turns out that Chi Xiao and Xue Lian must meet before they can burst out with their original light!"
The golden Chi Xiao and the dark red Chi Lian.
The two swords put together have completely different styles.
There is not a trace of violation.
On the contrary, it looks so coordinated.
The expression on Jun Aohan's face suddenly softened.
"What did you think of?"
"It suddenly occurred to me that there used to be a legend about these two swords in the world."
"What legend?"
"It is said that Long Yuanzi, the master swordsmith at that time, had two disciples, a boy and a girl. The two of them had been under Master Long Yuanzi since they were young, and they loved each other very much. Then one day, Master Long Yuan decided, Use your whole life's energy to forge two peerless swords."
"To this end, he searched for all the rare materials in the world, eliminated the essentials, and finally started to forge the sword. In the process of forging the sword, he experienced countless hardships. The sky thundered and evil spirits invaded."
"So, is his sword forged?"
Ye Qingli asked nervously.
"In the end, it was not easy to cast it. However, the galls of the two swords were fused together and could never be separated."
Ye Qingli knew that the last step in making a sword was to separate the sword gallbladder, otherwise, it would be impossible to make a peerless sword.
