"Xiaoxiao, you're a genius!!!" Tang Nazhi wished he could hug Shen Yanxiao and give her a kiss. Fortunately, he still remembered the existence of Great Master Xiu, so he did not dare to be excessive. Even so, he was so excited that he was about to faint.
His previous heavy sword, among swordsmen, was considered one of the best. After all, as a member of Phantom, the heavy sword Shen Yanxiao prepared for him was naturally a treasure selected from thousands, but compared with a sacred tool, ordinary weapons were simply trash!
Even Tang Nazhi himself did not expect that there would be a day when his destructive power would be so strong.
The reason why sacred tools were pursued by people and remembered by people for tens of thousands of years was precisely because of their strength. They could maximize the power of their users.
"Don't be in a hurry to get excited. Let's see the effect of its armor form." Shen Yanxiao waved her hand to calm Tang Nazhi down.
