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Chapter 353: A Sword That Breaks the Sky

I didn't believe in the so-called strange powers and chaotic spirits, so I asked the father-in-law what happened.

Then the father-in-law said that we returned to Long Town to hunt for a living. At the beginning of this month, three or four hunters in the village had not returned after going up the mountain. After discussion, more than a dozen people were sent to search, but the people went away and never returned. In the past two days, they found bodies floating down the river. These people died strangely, without any wounds, and the government could do nothing. It is said that the villagers offended the mountain god and blamed us.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, and another one came, it was Chen Si!

Looking in the voice, a corpse floated from the upstream river, and I heard a peasant woman pounce on her and crying. Why are you leaving too?

Everyone salvaged the body and I came over. The body was not swollen, its face was sallow and blood-colored, and there were no corpse spots. It was obvious that it had just died shortly afterwards.

The father-in-law murmured, this is the eleventh. He sighed, shook his head, and left with a crutch. I thought to myself that the mountain god's statement might be a bit far-fetched. If it were done by a martial arts master, it would be very likely.

At this time, a young man came over and said: Can I check the body?

The sound sounded familiar. When I looked up, I saw that the person who came was handsome and had a slightly dark skin. It was Xuan Ming from Zangjian Villa. The last time I heard the news, Xunlouye went to the Nangong Family to steal the sword book a year ago. Xuan Ming fought with Yi, but lost to Xunlouye. I didn't expect to see him here today.

The village woman asked, Who are you?

Xuan Ming said maybe I could explain the cause of this person's death. As he said that, he came to the corpse and slashed a short dagger on his arm, but found that no blood was flowing out of the corpse.

The villagers even shouted that they had seen a ghost and fled everywhere. The village woman was so scared that she trembled all over, but she was always her husband, so she refused to leave. Xuan Ming advised, I'm not sure if it was poisonous, the most appropriate way is to burn it.

I shouted, Xuan Ming?

When Xuan Ming saw me, he wondered, "Uncle Master?" I asked him why he was here. Xuan Ming said, the thief of the Demon Sect first seized the sword of the Cangjian Villa and then stole the sword list of the Nangong Family. Now his martial arts have increased greatly. I vowed in front of my master to regain the magic sword for the Cangjian Villa.

Demon Sword?

Xuan Ming explained that the divine sword that my master and I made two years ago is a thousand-year-old black iron. It has been formed for many years, but the master always feels that something is missing. Later, he found thousands of famous swords and used sword spirits and sword souls to feed the swords, wanting to forge a peerless divine sword for you. However, after snatching the sword at Xunlou Ye that day, he used the secret magic technique of the Demon Cult to untie the thousands of sword souls and feed the swords with human blood. Now it has become a complete magic sword.

I have seen the power of the magic sword when it was born in Zangjian Villa. At that time, the three vulgarities asked the eldest brother to forge weapons for me. After the magic sword was cast, it actually had a repulsive force with me. At that time, I didn't care, and I just felt that I had no chance with this sword.

Xuan Ming sighed that this magic sword can affect the master's mind. If it were not for a person with great wisdom or a very conscientious person, he would not be able to control this magic sword. He wanted to create the first sword in the world, but he unexpectedly brought disaster to the world. If he had known this, he would not have cast this sword at the beginning.

What you mean is that if you do this monstrous bloody case, it is very likely that the Demon Sect’s rebellious disciple Xunlou Ye?

Xuan Ming nodded. Last year, he defeated me with a magic sword. I went back to the villa to recuperate for more than half a year, but he was not having a good time. He found a place to live in seclusion and used a secret technique to sacrifice the magic sword. Xunlou Ye was extremely cunning and would change the ground whenever there was a turbulence. He escaped from me several times. It was not until recently that I heard that something was wrong here and I found it.

I said, since I encountered this incident,

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I will not stand by and watch. If there is something useful to me, just open my mouth.

Xuan Ming smiled and said, "I was originally three-point sure, but when I met you, I was five-point sure."

I said after all, I am your uncle. If I could speak more tactfully, I would be happier. Xuan Ming said, I am a swordsman and a blacksmith. Ding is Ding Mao and Mao, and I have always said that.

The two of them found a small shop in the village and took a few bites of food at will. Late at night, Xuan Ming and I arrived at the back mountain together.

According to Xuan Ming, Xunlouye hid in this back mountain to sacrifice and refine the demon sword. When summoning thousands of sword souls, he would definitely find the blood of living people. I changed into a set of villagers' clothes, hid all my martial arts, and pretended to be a hunter to go up the mountain. Xuanming hid his tracks and was far behind. If he found Xunlouye, he must trap him in one fell swoop and regain the demon sword.

The spring is chilly and the crescent moon is like a hook. I go up the river, releasing the true energy of the longitude and latitude, and observe while walking. After walking for nearly an hour, I did not sense any other breath except a few hare pheasants.

At midnight, I came to the middle of the mountain and looked around. I saw a foggy mist in the deep mountains, which made me feel a different feeling. Just as I was intoxicated by the night scenery of the mountain scenery in early spring, I suddenly felt a rippling heart, as if a demonic voice was whispering in my ears. I was shocked and protected the Qingming Festival with the true energy of the Four Lakes.

Ji Junbi's voice came from his ears, Sanguan, my blood poison attacks, I'm afraid I can't wait for you to come to Putuo Mountain. Then it was Murong Baiyun, just because of you, a little escort broke into the escort agency, wanting to marry my Aqiu? Sansu, Liu Qingfeng and others, all appeared in my mind.

If Xuan Ming hadn't reminded me, I'd probably have lost my mind. At this moment, a ghostly voice was in my ear, walking forward and moving forward.

I followed the sound prompt and slowly walked towards a cave. As soon as I stepped into the cave, a cold wind blew, as if I stepped into endless darkness.

Sword Domain.

I thought to myself that this magic sword could generate the sword domain without the need for a sword holder. If I hadn't been able to create the sword domain after I entered the first level and had my own cultivation level, even if my cultivation was a little lower, my whole mind would have been swallowed up.

A whistling sound came from my ears, and a narrow sword light burst into my sea of ​​consciousness in the darkness. This sword was not a tangible real sword, but a illusion sword released from the magic sword.

The sea of ​​consciousness was penetrated by the long sword, and a thunder exploded in my mind. I could hardly control it, and a mouthful of blood flowed down the corner of my mouth.

What a powerful mental attack, my heart was dark. This is different from the real sword move. It can use true energy and long sword to face the enemy. This sword intent is illusioned in the Demon Sword Sword Domain, invisible and physical, but it really exists.

The slender sword light disappeared.

Another red, and two bright spots of one blue changed from small to large, turning into two sword lights, instantly crossing the space and attacking my sea of ​​consciousness. If this continues, I am afraid that I will not be able to support even ten swords, and the sea of ​​consciousness will be broken and become an unconscious vegetable.

In desperation, the moves of Wan Jianheshan flashed through his mind, and the phoenix was singing in the bamboo, and simulated the flow of true energy of the sword move in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A sharp sword intent emerged from my sea of ​​consciousness. With a phoenix sound, the sword intent turned into a fire phoenix and blasted towards the two red and blue sword lights.

With two puffs, everything returns to darkness.

I never expected that in the Demon Sword Sword Realm, everything is nothing, and there is something out of nothing. The moves of Wanjianheshan can be used in this way.

After the two swords, several sword lights flashed. I realized the truth here, and became more and more courageous as I fought. In that virtual space, I was entangled with hundreds of sword intents through the first ten poses of Ten Thousand Swords that were illusory from the sea of ​​consciousness.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Three people once fought against the masters of the world, snatched away their sword souls and sword spirits, and cast them into the divine sword. Xunlouye used the magical teaching method to refine the magical sword into the magical sword, and released those sword souls and sword spirits.

In this way, in the Demon Sword Sword Realm, there are hundreds of sword masters who fight against me. Although I know it is a false sword, it is extremely real. Under the tempering of hundreds of swords, the Wanjian Heshan moves are becoming more and more proficient.

I don’t know how long it took, just as I was immersed in the sword rain, a dragon roar came, and hundreds of sword energy flying in the sword domain suddenly disappeared.

Deep in the dark realm, a black black iron sword exudes a dark yellow light. The sword body is simple and desolate, and there are not too many carvings. On the black iron sword, there are two words written in seal script, Xing Tian.

Once this sword is released, hundreds of swords avoid it.

You should know that Xingtian Sword and the Demon Sect, such as Chixiao Sword and the Central Plains Escort Agency, are such mysterious swords. This sword that caused a bloody storm in the world two hundred years ago, this peerless sword mentioned in the Legend of Xiaosheng Jianghu, and this sword that was once used for the leader of the Manichaeism were actually used by the Three Sages to refine it in the Demon Sword.

The Xingtian sword floated in the air, although it was just a sword soul, I knew that if he launched an attack, it would be a shocking blow, and even I might not be sure to win.

When the magic sword first came into existence, I could sense the repulsion of this sword to me in the Tibetan Sword Villa. Now that the sword has become a demon sword, I can sense a chilling momentum.

The soul-devouring blood drops in the body suddenly felt aroused, as if they met an old friend.

The Xingtian sword tilted slightly, as if trembling, and as if nodding.

Only then did I realize that the spirit-devouring blood drops originated from the Demon Sect Spirit-devouring Bead. The Xingtian Sword is the object of the leader of the Demon Sect. The two are originally of the same origin and root.

The true energy filled the body, and the spirit-devouring blood drips began to rotate in the dantian. The internal skills of half an inch of rivers and mountains were combined with the mantra of the sword that Taiping taught me that day.

I suddenly felt a clear sound of the spiritual platform, and a feeling I had never felt before rose in my heart, like this sword in my hand, the world was clear and transparent.

Inside the sea of ​​consciousness, wherever consciousness reaches, the Xingtian Sword rushed upwards through the endless darkness and rushed into the sky. After dozens of breaths, the Xingtian Sword descended from the sky, carrying the meaning of thunder and drew a bright light in the sky.

This light tear apart the night.

This is the three vulgar sword!

In the capital, I once faced Princess Taiping's teachings to me and couldn't figure it out. I even began to suspect that the three vulgarities taught me to me deliberately hide my personalities. During countless practices, I always felt that something was missing. It was like you were about to touch the essence of that sword, but I could never break through the thin layer of window paper. But just now, when I met Xingtian's sword, everything was instantly cheerful.

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