Chapter 47 Mountain and Sea Sword
The heavy rain continued to fall, Teng Xiaoming stood up with difficulty, wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, looked at the iron sword in Chen Changsheng's hand, shocked and speechless, thinking to himself what kind of sword it was, which actually had such a terrifying weight, thunder-like power, and unimaginable thick sword intent? Where did this iron sword come from? Why did it appear in front of the tomb?
Chen Changsheng knew that the iron sword came from the sword pool. Although until now, he only knew that the sword pool was in this rainy grassland, but he did not know the specific location. At the same time, the moment he held the hilt of the sword, he knew the origin of the iron sword.
In the history of kendo, this iron sword is very famous, called the Shanhai Sword.
Countless years ago, the Book of Heaven turned into countless meteorites, dragging fire to the world and landed in the center of the continent. This is the current Book of Heaven. In addition to those stone tablets, there are many residual meteorite fragments. People in the past collected those meteorite fragments and refined them with all methods. Finally, they refined meteorite iron, which is the so-called real meteorite gold. Meteorite iron is different from any metal in the continent. It is extremely heavy, extremely heavy, tough and extremely strong. It can be said to be the best sword-casting material. In fact, most meteorite iron on the continent is used to cast a sword.
That is, Chen Changsheng's current black iron heavy sword.
It is as heavy as a mountain and as powerful as a sea, so it is called Shanhai Sword.
The iron stick in Teng Xiaoming's hand was mixed with only four taels of real meteorite gold, and it was as heavy as a mountain. What's more, the iron sword was all made of meteorite iron. How heavy should it be? How terrifying should it be?
Shanhai Sword is very famous in history. Whether on the battlefield or outside Tong Palace, this sword performed a series of joys and sorrows with its previous masters, and life and death are magnificent. I don’t know how many powerful and famous people have killed before the Iron Sword. But what really made Shanhai Sword shine was its last master in the record.
Thousands of years ago, a strong man named Xike appeared on the mainland. He possessed the bloodline of the Baidi Yi clan. It is said that he practiced the Buddhist sect that had long disappeared. In addition, he was born with divine power. He could rank among the top three in history based on his strength and momentum. When he raised the heavy iron sword in his hand, he could even compete with the troops.
Only such a strong man is qualified to use the Shanhai Sword and exert all the power of the Shanhai Sword. Only the Shanhai Sword can be worthy of such a peerless strong man. No one knows whether it was Xike who made Shanhai Sword unfairly famous, or whether the Shanhai Sword made Xike stir up countless storms on the continent at that time. In short, when the iron sword strong man met, he would defeat countless people in the world.
Xike held the Shanhai Sword and defeated powerful enemies on the mainland. The Huaiyuan Grand School and the Great Elder of the Changsheng Sect were all defeated by this person, and they were unparalleled. Some people even thought that he had entered the realm of saints. Finally... just like many peerless strong men back then, he walked into Zhouyuan with great enthusiasm, and then left Zhouyuan with a heart of dying heart. The Shanhai Sword never appeared by his side again. Then three years later, he died in a very accidental conflict outside Yunyang City at the hands of a younger generation who had just become famous...
That question seemed to have finally got an answer. Without the Shanhai Sword, he seemed to be just an ordinary strong man, but the Pope had a completely different judgment on this. He believed that the most important thing was that Xike, who was defeated by Zhou Zhizhe, lost the most important thing not the sword, but his proud and domineering sword heart.
This is Shanhai Sword. If you want to list the ten most famous swords in the world, no matter who chooses it, this iron sword will definitely be among them. Shanhai Sword uses the rarest meteorite, which takes the longest casting time and is the most precious. No matter who can own this iron sword, he will be so excited that he cannot control himself and cannot believe his luck. Chen Changsheng was also very happy, thinking that if he could bring this iron sword out of Zhouyuan, it would be most appropriate for Xuanyuan Po to use. Then, Chexiu kept saying that he wanted a sword, what kind of sword should he make?
Only then did he notice that the top of the iron sword was not natural and straight. It was rumored that Zhongshan Haijian would definitely have no edge. To put it, it was true that such a magic weapon must have hidden the hidden edge in his dullness, but it was cut off... Was it cut off by that knife? It could actually cut off a piece of Shan Haijian. How powerful should that knife be, and how powerful should that person be?
The mountain and sea sword has not appeared on earth for nearly a thousand years, leaving only rumors, so Teng Xiaoming did not recognize it at the beginning, but only looked at it a few times. Thinking about the huge power of the mountain and sea from the iron sword before, he naturally guessed the origin of the iron sword, so he became even more shocked, silent, frowned slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Nanke also recognized the origin of the Iron Sword. Qingzhi's voice sounded through the rain curtain, full of anger and confusion: "This is impossible, how could Shanhai Sword appear in the world for you, a guy?"
Chen Changsheng didn't say anything, raised his iron sword and pointed it at her from afar through the wind and rain. His actions were more powerful than words. If Shanhai Sword was not born for him, why would he be held in his hand now?
"And you don't understand the sword technique of Shanhai Sword at all. Why can it exert such great power?" Nanke asked a very important question. As I said before, even if the Shanhai Sword and the sword intent exist, if there is no corresponding sword technique, with Chen Changsheng's cultivation level in Tongyou, how could he easily defeat a demon general?
Chen Changsheng had no intention of hiding and said to her: "I have read a lot of books."
This is what Gou Hanshi said to him at the Qingteng Banquet last year, and what he said to Gou Hanshi. Only he and Gou Hanshi are qualified to say to each other. No one else can do it, because no one reads more books than he and Gou Hanshi.
Three thousand Taoist hidings, all kinds of stars, like jade and beauty, there are also thousands of methods, and means are the method.
After saying this, Chen Changsheng suddenly missed the Qingteng Banquet, Kyoto, and the National Education College. The disputes at those times were all about intentional disputes, not about life and death, no distinction between humans and demons, and no shameless assassination and sneak attacks and betrayals. Now, those disputes are a bit ridiculous, but they are so cute. Compared with the bloody things in Zhouyuan, how can we not miss it?
The surroundings of the tomb became quiet again because the legendary Shanhai Sword appeared, because Chen Changsheng actually knew how to use Shanhai Sword. The most important thing is that it was not a sword intent but a real sword. Not many people knew that a sword had appeared in Zhouyuan back then, and it was picked up by Su Li. In the eyes of Nanke and other demon strongmen, the iron sword that Chen Changsheng held was the first sword that appeared in Zhouyuan in history. What does this mean? This is the first time, and the first time will often be accompanied by thunder and shocking changes.
Where did this black iron heavy sword come from? Does its emergence mean that the sword pool is about to appear? Will the famous swords in the rumors appear one after another? What made Nanke most puzzled and even angry was that she couldn't understand why the sword pool wanted to help Chen Changsheng. She looked at the dim grassland around the tomb, letting the rain wash her pale face, squinted her eyes and searched for it for a long time, but still did not see any clues related to the sword pool, which made her silent.
"Will there be any swords appear? Will those swords continue to help you? Just like that peerless sword intent and this domineering iron sword? Even if you can, do you still know all the sword techniques? I don't believe it."
Nanke thought about these things and then stretched out his hands into the heavy rain.
As she moved, the two maids who had been standing behind her in the rain suddenly turned pale, especially Hua Cui's charming eyebrows and eyes seemed extremely painful, and a stream of blood spurted out from her lips.
Nanke's petite body trembled slightly, as if he was about to fall into the rain, but in the end there was no. A very cold breath emanating from her body, mixed with the blood spurted out by Hua Cui.
The blood of the painting is green.
The green blood was not diluted by the heavy rain. After mingling into the cold and cold breath of Nanke, it became even more colorful. The demon reached its peak and had not condensed, and the edges were faintly rising and falling.
It was a peacock feather.
With a whoosh, the peacock feather, which seemed to be virtual and solid, pierced through countless heavy rain curtains and attacked him.
This peacock feather mixed with Nanke's real blood. It burned when it encountered the wind and ignited violently. Even the violent rain could not weaken the fire, but instead made the flames more and more violent.
Since he fled into the grassland, he has been treating Xu Yourong all the way. Chen Changsheng knew very well the horror of this peacock feather. He didn't know whether the yellow paper umbrella could withstand the burning of the peacock's true blood. As for the toxins in the peacock's true blood, he was even more alert.
It has to be admitted that Nanke's combat awareness and decision are extremely terrifying, with maturity and coldness far beyond his age. She was willing to consume her most precious true blood of the natal world, which was to target Chen Changsheng's sword and umbrella. The black iron heavy sword was unparalleled and domineering like mountains and seas, but it was a magical change, especially in Chen Changsheng's hands. The sword intent in the yellow paper umbrella was even more fierce, but things like toxins and true blood were not broken. Chen Changsheng was not worried that he would be poisoned, but he didn't want to get a little bit of that kind of poisonous blood. In a blink of an eye, he thought of countless ways to deal with the peacock feather with the two swords and umbrellas around him, but found that no method was perfect, but if he had that sword, it might solve this problem.
When this thought arises, he himself finds it ridiculous, because it is too incredible, too extravagant, and too unreasonable. Why do you have whatever you want? No one knows where the sword is, even in Zhouyuan, why... Why? Just when he needs a sword intent, the sword intent comes into his body. When he needs a heavy sword, the heaviest mountain and sea sword in the world comes to the rain in front of him, waiting for him to reach out to take it down. Now he needs that sword, then maybe... that sword will appear?
(The next chapter was seven o'clock before. I talked about the WeChat public account yesterday. A friend asked. I thought everyone knew it. It was on the page of the book. Mautll18. This is my WeChat public account. I basically put it there for novel updates, plots, questions and answers, games, surroundings, chatting, cuteness, and scolding.)
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