Chapter 410 Young Master Don't Be Fierce [4000 words, ask for a monthly ticket](1/3)
The picture is constantly breaking and dissolving like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.
It is a mark left by time, like a scene reflected in the depths of time and space.
It has long been lost in time and history. Only the powerful, or with some unique opportunity, can pull out even the slightest bit and spy on it for a moment.
Luo Hong looked complicated.
Look at the figure in red dress standing on the top.
Luo Hong couldn't help but sigh at Miss Demon Sword, who had become a lot stranger. What he just saw was the truth about the annihilation of the Asura clan. It turned out that the Asura clan was actually wiped out by the will of heaven.
This was something Luo Hong did not expect.
Luo Hong originally thought that the Asura clan might have been destroyed by the powerful ones among the five clans in hell and perished in the war.
However, where did we know that the Asura clan actually died out completely in order to resist the will of heaven.
And the demon sword Asura...is actually not an ordinary sword.
The sword spirit hidden in the demon sword Asura is actually the emperor of the Asura clan!
Things in the world are really too funny, sometimes it seems like an accident and also intentional.
Miss Demon Sword, that sword spirit who only knows how to suck and suck, like a bottomless pit, is actually... the remnant soul of an emperor!
"Finally...see you."
Next to the blood-colored sword-making platform, a gentle breeze blew in, blowing away the thick dust accumulated on the ground.
The red dress was blown up, revealing Miss Demon Sword's straight long legs.
She looked at Luo Hong, her red lips parted slightly, and said.
Although her eyes have become unfamiliar, and her temperament has become domineering and powerful, she is still the sword spirit in the magic sword Asura.
"I returned to the ancestral land of Asura and touched my remnant soul that was left in the sword-making platform. I recalled some of my disappeared memories."
Miss Demon Sword said softly.
Her voice was very pleasant, lingering in the empty Sword Forging Square, vibrating endlessly.
Some lost memories, some unforgettable hatred.
Miss Demon Sword looked at Luo Hong.
"It may be just a coincidence that you are here. It is your chance that you can get the magic sword Asura..."
"You have your opportunities, and I have my persistence."
Miss Demon Sword said again.
Luo Hong, dressed in white clothes, nodded.
Luo Hong saw the tragic situation of the Asura clan's annihilation clearly. He clearly saw that the Asura clan was destroyed by the will of heaven. Luo Hong didn't know what to say.
"I know you want the Asura clan's sword-making heritage..."
"I can give it to you, but... there is a requirement."
Miss Demon Sword looked at Luo Hong with deep eyes and said.
Luo Hong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Miss Demon Sword is a sword spirit, and Demon Sword Asura has always followed Luo Hong. It's not surprising that Miss Demon Sword knows about Luo Hong.
"Asura clan, they also forge sword skills when they succeed, and they also forge sword skills when they die..."
"Tiandao borrowed the entire Asura clan to forge swords to defend against the enemy. Unfortunately, the price was the souls of the entire Asura clan. I can't agree, and I don't want to agree. I ruined Tiandao's plan and used myself to destroy myself.
For the price.”
"But, I'm still unwilling..."
"Especially now, when I return to the ruins of Asura's city and see how the once prosperous Asura clan is now left with nothing but desolation and desolation, I refuse to accept it."
Miss Demon Sword whispered.
She is talking, Luo Hong listens again.
"You want revenge? Revenge from heaven?"
Luo Hong looked at Miss Demon Sword and asked.
Miss Demon Sword nodded. Her black hair reached her waist, her red dress was elegant, and she carried an extremely cold murderous intent.
"I don't care what the heavens are like, I only know that the hatred of genocide is irreconcilable!"
Miss Demon Sword's words were gnashing her teeth, possessing endless anger and murderous intent.
Luo Hong nodded.
He put his hands behind his back and said, "Tell me, what are the conditions?"
Luo Hong really needs the sword-making skills of the Asura clan, but there is no way around it, because only in this way can he fuse the melted materials of the ancient imperial weapons of the five clans into one.
Therefore, Luo Hong cannot take away this condition.
Miss Demon Sword laughed.
When she smiled, the entire dark city of Asura seemed to become brighter and brighter.
Luo Hong looked slightly dazed.
"Actually, I only have one condition... I want to be resurrected and I want revenge!"
Miss Demon Sword said.
resurrection?
Easier said than done!
Luo Hong frowned. The Demon Sword Asura was dead for an unknown age. Now, only a trace of the sword spirit's will is left.
Even if the memory is activated, that memory is just a memory.
If you want to be resurrected through this, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven.
"I don't need a long resurrection, I only need a short resurrection..."
"I have two methods."
Miss Demon Sword looked at Luo Hong, staring deeply.
Luo Hong frowned.
He smelled something unusual. Isn't it difficult to handle these two methods?
"any solution?"
Luo Hong asked calmly, whether he should ask or not.
Miss Demon Sword smiled charmingly.
She raised her head and looked outside the "Asura Killing Formation" that enveloped the Asura clan, as if she saw the hell army led by the Corpse Demon Emperor.
His eyes were shining with murderous intent.
"The first way is to kill the Corpse Demon Emperor and use his pseudo-emperor spirit... to rebuild my true body."
Miss Demon Sword said, after saying these words, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.
"The Corpse Killing Demon King..."
Luo Hong raised his eyebrows again.
The lion opened his mouth wide.
That might be a false emperor with the combat power of the real emperor!
"This is very difficult. The Corpse Demon Emperor was transformed by the Corpse Demon and enlightened by the will of heaven. He is now at the level of half-step enlightenment, and he was formed by the endless aura of the dead in hell. Hell is not empty.
, The Corpse Demon Emperor is immortal..."
"As long as there is one member of the Corpse Demon clan, the spirit of the Corpse Demon Emperor can be reborn through the body."
While the red dress was flying, the clear voice of Miss Demon Sword could be heard.
The atmosphere became somewhat grim and strange.
Luo Hong had never thought about the matter of killing the corpse demon king.
Although...Luo Hong was at ease in hell, Luo Hong never thought about killing the Corpse Demon King.
Because, the gap between Luo Hong and the Corpse Demon Emperor... is still a bit big.
So, this is not an easy task.
Luo Hong curled his lips. Sure enough, it was not as easy as imagined to obtain the weapon-making inheritance of the Asura clan.
Even the friendship with Miss Demon Sword for so many years is of no use.
Luo Hong shook his head.
Oh, woman.
He seemed to see the troubled expression on Luo Hong's face.
To be continued...