Twelve soldiers?
Bai Ye was stunned and said, "What is that??"
"Those are the twelve kinds of magical weapons recorded in the classics. It is said that they are the twelve most powerful weapons handed down from the ancient times, and the Death Dragon Sword is one of them!" Hua Fu said in a deep voice.
"What??" Bai Ye looked at Hua Fu dumbfounded as if struck by lightning: "You mean, there are as many as eleven weapons as powerful as the Death Dragon Sword..."
Oh my God.
There are actually so many such destructive troops. If that were true, wouldn't Li Shengzhou be in chaos?
Bai Ye no longer dares to imagine.
There are so many such terrifying weapons, how terrifying...
"The Death Dragon Sword is the strongest among the twelve weapons. The twelve Hong Bings correspond to the twelve zodiac signs, and the Death Dragon Sword corresponds to the dragon soldiers in the twelve zodiac signs! The twelve Hong Bings are both powerful and powerful.
Weakness is not always as terrifying as the Death Dragon Sword." Hua Fu shook his head.
When Bai Ye heard the sound, his heart calmed down a little.
"What about the other eleven Hongbing soldiers?"
"I don't know. Some may have been destroyed, and some may have been sealed. There is no record in the historical books. In addition, it is so old that I don't know if it is complete. At least the Death Dragon Sword has appeared now. This sword is there.
, Why should we care about the other eleven Hong soldiers?" Hua Fu said.
Indeed, the characteristics of the Death Dragon Sword are enough to crush everything, and other divine weapons have become dispensable in front of this sword.
"Then what happened to repairing the Death Dragon Sword you said before? Is it possible that the Death Dragon Sword was damaged somewhere?" Bai Ye asked with a frown.
"The Death Dragon Sword is not an ordinary sword. This sword can bestow too much on the user, such as the unrivaled divine power of the Dragon Sword. It is described in the books of my Wumen ancestors that holding the Death Dragon Sword
He is an existence that is immortal. As long as he still holds this sword, even if his body is stabbed to death by thousands of swords, he will not die. A mortal holding it can shake the gods, and a dying person can hold it.
It can bring the dead back to life, but the current sword does not have such characteristics, so I quietly arranged for Wu San to repair the sword!"
Hua Fu smiled in a low voice.
When Bai Ye heard it, his heart beat wildly.
It turns out that the Death Dragon Sword actually has such power.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.
If holding the Death Dragon Sword can achieve the point of being invincible, and combined with the Death Dragon Sword's characteristic of getting stronger when encountering a strong enemy, wouldn't it mean that if you get this sword, you will be invincible and unbeatable by the gods?
I'm afraid that if you don't take his sword, you won't be able to defeat him, right?
Who made this divine sword?
"I deliberately left the tome in Fu San's hands and asked him to repair the Death Dragon Sword according to the contents in the tome. In fact, with my strength, it is not difficult for me to snatch the Death Dragon Sword. However, I cannot do this. After all, he has it in his hands.
Holding the Death Dragon Sword, if I take it by force, it will make the matter bigger and attract the attention of giants from all sides. However, if the killing continues, it will also cause a disturbance, and the sect will definitely investigate. In this way, the Death Dragon Sword's
Secrets will also be exposed, so I spread the news and took the opportunity to let Fu San die at this birthday banquet with an 'unexpected' effect, and I can legitimately collect his belongings! In this way, I can inherit it logically
This is the sword." Hua Fu said.
Bai Ye heard the sound, but felt something was wrong, and frowned: "I didn't ask you this, are you just saying this in order to delay time?"
"Did you just find out?" Hua Fu didn't hide it and laughed.
Bai Ye frowned slightly, no longer polite, raised his sword and stabbed Hua Fu's neck.
Hua Fu felt the cold murderous intent coming from the Abandoned Divine Sword and immediately dodged sideways to avoid the vital point.
Poof!
Hua Fu's waist was directly pierced.
He endured the severe pain and dodged instantly, rushing forward as if teleporting, intending to avoid it.
But the white night pursues her relentlessly.
"Stop him!!"
Hua Fu growled.
A group of disciples rushed over bravely.
Bai Ye's arms trembled.
Several rays of sword energy flew straight past and chopped down the disciple in front of him to the ground. His defensive magic weapon was like paper.
"If you don't want to die, just get out of the way!"
Drinking all night long.
The sound is like thunder.
Some people were frightened, trembling in place, and did not dare to approach, but there were also people who were not afraid of death and rushed forward anyway.
However, this time, Bai Ye showed no mercy and slashed with his sword.
The sword energy was like waves, instantly tearing those disciples who were not afraid of death into pieces.
The others were shocked.
Hua Fu rushed all the way to the interior of Wumen, hoping to invite the Lord of Wumen to come out as soon as possible.
But after running a few steps, Bai Ye felt something was wrong.
He looked down and saw that his right arm had been completely eroded by the sword power of the Abandoned Divine Sword. The small golden sword struck by Ruyue Zunjian was now almost like a toothpick.
'No, the power of the Abandoned God Sword has been used too much, and the power of Ruyue Zunjian can hardly be suppressed!!'
Bai Ye's face suddenly darkened.
After all, Kisaragi Zunjian underestimated the power of the abandoned god sword.
With his strength, if he didn't use this sword, he could at most buy Bai Ye ten months.
And if used now, this little golden sword may only last for one stick of incense at most.
This is not a good thing!
If the power of the Abandoned God Sword continues to spread like this, even Daluo Jinxian will really be unable to save it!
Although I don’t know if the power of this sword can compete with the Death Dragon Sword, one thing I know is that Bai Ye will never be able to compete with this sword...
We can't delay any longer, we have to leave here immediately and find a safe place to solve the arm problem!
Bai Ye's eyes were stern, and he rushed outside with a little step.
"He's leaving!!"
"Quickly, stop him and drag him until the sect master arrives!"
Elder Youwumen shouted.
But... no one took any action.
drag?
What can you do to drag this evil god away?
Isn’t that seeking death?
Even Hua Fu has been killed and the rat is running around, who can hold him back??
The disciples all secretly despised them. These elders did not dare to go up themselves, so they asked their disciples to die. Who would be stupid?
Without anyone to stop him, Bai Ye split the barrier with one sword.
But at this moment, two lights and shadows rushed out from the inside of Wumen and struck Bai Ye directly.
Light and shadow appeared, piercing the sky, and then a wave of unparalleled pressure swept across all directions.
Everyone's breathing became tight.
What a cold and violent force this is!
What a shocking coercion!!
"That is??"
"No Way to Protect the Dharma!!"
To be continued...