Chapter 228 [Are you?]

Chen Xiaolian only felt that standing in front of this man, it seemed like a mountain was pressing on his body!

Just standing in front of him and being gently swept by his eyes, I felt like I stopped my waist and even my breathing was almost paused.

Amble looked at Chen Xiaolian, and then he suddenly said, "The sword in the stone is in your hand? Take it."

"…what?" Chen Xiaolian was stunned!

"You accompany her to the museum today. Wouldn't you take the sword in the stone?" Amber shook his head: "I knocked it out in the afternoon."

"..." Chen Xiaolian didn't say anything.

Amble moved away Lian's eyes and looked at Xianyin lying on the ground. His eyes gathered and he whispered: "Where is the sword in the stone? Take it, it's still time."

"...It's too late?" Chen Xiaolian was stunned.

"Save her life."

After hearing this, Chen Xiaolian immediately took out the sword from his storage watch without hesitation.

When the box opened, he handed the two broken swords in the stone to Ambler: "Can this thing... save her life?"

Amberle did not answer, took it and looked at it, and seemed to be a little disregarded, and smiled: "So that's it."

He held the hilt of the sword in his left hand and the blade in his right hand. The black umbrella was casually placed beside him and leaned against his legs.

But before Chen Xiaolian could say anything, Amble suddenly sneered and exerted a little force with his right finger.

A bang!

The sword blade of the sword in the stone was actually crushed and exploded by him! It turned into a ball of shattered metal powder and scattered on the ground!

"Ah!! You!!!" Chen Xiaolian exclaimed.

"Fake." Amberle shook his head.

Fake?!

Chen Xiaolian was stunned.

"Fake." Amble looked at him: "This girl lied to you. This sword blade is a fake copy, and its size and weight are all made from the genuine sword blade. But to prevent someone from stealing, I made a fake and hid it in the museum."

Chen Xiaolian's face has changed.

He couldn't help but glance at Xianyin on the ground...this woman!!

Fake!!

Chen Xiaolian didn't know whether he should be angry or smile bitterly at this moment.

But... Isn't this woman really dead when she looks almost breathless?

If Miao Yan's exclusive account is killed, will it be...

etc!

This Ambrer said that she could save her life!

"The sword blade is fake... are you sure?"

Ambler sighed: "Of course it's certain, this sword blade. I don't know how many times I've played with it in my hand, I can tell it with just a glance. However... the reason I'm sure the sword blade is fake because... I know where the real sword blade is."

Chen Xiaolian was stunned.

Amber suddenly turned around and walked towards the fountain in front of the museum.

In the explosion just now, countless glass debris fell here, and even the air waves peeled off some aging areas on the edge of the fountain.

Amblemai walked under the bronze statue in the middle of the fountain.

The great-grandfather of the immortal voice, the sculpture of the old man wearing a dress and holding a crutch in his hand.

Amble looked at the statue deeply and suddenly sighed softly: "After so many years, the two pieces of the sword in the stone can finally be put together."

He suddenly stretched out his finger and gently tapped on the crutch in the bronze statue's hand.

With a bang, the crutch broke and fell into Ambre's hands.

This copper crutch is... hollow!!

Amberle leaned his hand and poured out a piece of it from it...

Chen Xiaolian's eyes changed!

Blade of sword!!

Although Chen Xiaolian had just glanced at him, he immediately recognized it. This thing was almost exactly the same as the fake that Xianyin gave him before, regardless of size or size!

In. To be precise, the rust on the fake that was destroyed by Amber seems to be more mottled.

At this moment, the blade in Amble's hand seemed to be slightly better in terms of color and quality, at least the traces of rust were not that deep.

Even from the perspective where Chen Xiaolian was, he could vaguely see some patterns on the blade.

Ambler stared at the blade and the hilt, took a deep breath, his eyes seemed a little complicated.

He combined the hilt and the blade together...

At first glance, it seemed nothing, but in the blink of an eye, a slight silver light appeared at the connection.

The light was not very strong, but with the silver light, it seemed to make up for the mottled rust on the hilt and blade of the sword. It dissolved and fell off one after another!

Turned into powder and drifted into the air!

The sword blade flashing with the cold blue light was exposed to the air quickly!

Ambler narrowed his eyes, gently rubbed his fingers down from the tip of the sword, and slid his fingers over the blade, as if he let out a low sigh.

The cold light began to flash!

Sword in stone...

Reappear!!

...

Amber looked at Chen Xiaolian, and then looked at the spare tire not far away.

He suddenly whispered: "It might be a little bright."

"Hmm?" Chen Xiaolian didn't understand.

But Ambler suddenly raised the sword in the stone and then inserted it onto the ground!

The sword blade was inserted next to Xianyin's body and inserted into a pool of blood!

Suddenly, something strange happened.

The pool of blood on the ground suddenly started to squirm, and then the blood flowed rapidly towards the sword in the stone.

Soon, a light shines with naked eyes!

Pure silver holy light!!

The light was extremely dazzling. Chen Xiaolian felt the stinging pain in his eyes, and subconsciously closed his eyes and turned his head.

The feeling at this moment was like a light explosion happened in front of you!

When the light gradually dissipated, Chen Xiaolian opened his eyes and saw the fairy sound lying on the ground... There seemed to be no change.

But after looking carefully, Chen Xiaolian's heart sank!

Xianyin... had no sound at all! Even a faint breath that had remained before disappeared completely!

Her face was astonishingly pale!

Chen Xiaolian exclaimed and subconsciously took two steps forward.

However, Ambler had carefully pulled up the sword in the stone, then turned it backwards, pointing at Chen Xiaolian with the hilt.

"Take it and take care of her."

"Well...what did you say?"

"Take care for her." Ambler sighed.

"I don't understand what you mean."

Amble walked over and the hilt of the sword had been handed to Chen Xiaolian. He looked down at Xianyin on the ground: "I mean... 'she' is dead."

"Wait, wait... I'm even more confused about what you said."

"Her body is here." Ambler frowned: "However, my soul has been pulled out and temporarily attached to this Stone Sword. The Stone Sword is the King's Sword. It has a special accompanying skill, which is to heal life."

"Healing? That fairy voice..."

"Her body is dead." Ambler shook his head: "I am not a god, nor is it a development team. Her heart has been stinged. She is actually dead. I don't have the ability to resurrect the dead. But her soul still exists. The only thing I can do is to use the accompanying skill of this sword in the stone to temporarily gather Xianyin's soul on it. As for the future... you can find a prop to reshape her body and resurrect her."

"Soul gathered? Reshape? Resurrection?"

Chen Xiaolian was stunned by the hearing.

“You should have understood that our world was made by the development team.
To be continued...