Just looking at these one hundred thousand swords is enough to completely destroy a person's psychological defense, let alone facing the next blow from these one hundred thousand swords.
At this moment, Ye Dong's expression became serious. Although the sword had not been thrust out yet, once it was thrust out, it would definitely be an earth-shattering sword.
To be honest, Ye Dong didn't have the confidence to take over, even if he was seriously injured, he didn't have the confidence!
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, there was another slight trembling sound, and a red light lit up about a thousand meters away from where Ye Dong was standing. However, this light was not solid, but was constantly trembling.
Blood sacrifice!
Ye Dong suddenly recognized that the long sword that was trembling violently, as if resisting the summoning power emanating from the sword god, and covered with blood, was the sword of his second senior brother, Sword Master Junbuhui!
Just now, Jun Aotian used a blood sacrifice to fight against the flame gun of the Shenluan clan elder. When he was defeated, the blood sacrifice was knocked away and there was no chance to take it back.
The Sword God controls the law of swords. At this moment, he summons with the power of the law. Any sword must obey his orders. Blood sacrifice, as a sword, is no exception.
However, after all, Blood Sacrifice is the sword that followed Sword Master Jun Buhui back then. Although he has not yet become a psychic, he has an instinctive rejection of other people's summons. This rejection has caused him to appear like this now.
Condition.
On the one hand, he is unwilling to obey the orders of the Sword God, but on the other hand, he is unable to resist the power of the law!
"Blood sacrifice!"
At this moment, the clone of the Sword God also discovered the struggling Blood Sacrifice. Two real sword lights suddenly shot out from his eyes, and at the same time, an emotion that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time burst out like a storm.
Ye Dong and Sword God both stepped forward almost at the same time, rushing towards the blood sacrifice. Unfortunately, there was still some gap between Ye Dong's speed and Sword God's.
The sword god took the blood sacrifice in his hands first!
Regarding blood sacrifice, the Sword God is even more familiar with it than Ye Dong and Jun Aotian, because he remembers clearly that Jun Aotian almost defeated himself while holding it.
"Is it really close?"
An imperceptible bitter smile appeared on the faces of the Sword God's clone and the original figure at the same time!
Although tens of thousands of years have passed, the Sword God still remembers that the indomitable sword intention released by Jun Buhui's sword had already cut his own eyebrows, and made his soul feel that kind of drama.
pain.
But at this critical moment, Demon God Xingji suddenly appeared and seemed to say something to Jun Buhui's voice transmission, so the sword that could have pierced directly between his eyebrows and defeated his soul and body at the same time just rubbed against him.
passed between his brows.
That sword is the blood sacrifice in front of you!
Although the Sword God won in the end and kept his position as a god, from that moment on, he also had an extra knot in his heart!
Because of this knot in his mind, the Sword God's cultivation has almost stagnated since then. For many years, he has made no progress. Therefore, he had to retreat for a long time, hoping to untie this knot in his heart and break through himself.
bottleneck.
But to this day, the knot is still there!
However, when he saw this blood sacrifice again at this moment, a strong premonition arose in his heart. Today, the knot that has troubled him for many years will be solved!
The sword god held this sword tightly, as if he was holding his own Tao, his own godhead, and everything he had insisted on during his hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation. A strong fighting spirit rose in his eyes, and he
He said word for word: "If you don't regret it, why don't you come out?"
"Prison Master, take the sword!"
Just as the Sword God said these words, Jun Aotian, who had been watching the battle from a distance, suddenly raised his hand and threw a sword, flying towards Ye Dong.
With a "pop" sound, Ye Dong stretched out his hand and grasped the sword. Without looking at it, he knew it was the stone sword. When he first saw it, half of the sword's blade automatically rose and brought him into the world.
He entered a mysterious environment, met the second senior brother in person, and inherited his swordsmanship.
Jun Aotian did this completely unintentionally. He just saw the sword god holding the blood sacrifice while Ye Dong stood empty-handed, so he thought of the stone sword.
Although he couldn't pull it out, it didn't mean that Ye Dong couldn't pull it out. He had stronger confidence in this stone sword. He firmly believed that as long as Ye Dong held the drawn stone sword, he would definitely be able to take over the sword god's final death.
With one sword, it is even possible to defeat the Sword God!
Just when Ye Dong held the stone sword, he suddenly felt a surge of sword intent rushing out of the sword. This feeling was just like the moment when he saw his second senior brother.
The second senior brother made himself completely unable to parry with just his sword intent!
Regarding the stone sword in Ye Dong's hand, the Sword God just glanced at it and then retracted his gaze. Instead, he focused his attention on the blood sacrifice again, and his expression instantly became ferocious: "You don't regret it, I know
You are definitely not dead. Why, don't you dare to come out? Come out!"
Blood Sacrifice struggled even more fiercely, seeming to have great disgust and disgust for the Sword God, and the ferocious look on the Sword God's face suddenly turned into a sneer: "Well, looking at the world, I only missed you and failed to collect the last sword.
, Today, my sword world can finally reach the Great Perfection. In this way, even if I can't solve the knot in my heart, I can still break through the bottleneck that has been there for many years!"
"You have no regrets. Today, I will use your sword to kill your descendants and your junior brother!"
"Gather!"
The Sword God shouted loudly, and the hundred thousand swords that had always been suspended in the air suddenly collided with each other, making waves of metallic roaring sounds like the waves!
In the entire sky, under the fusion and collision of these hundred thousand swords, cracks of different lengths appeared, revealing the dark and endless void.
The collision between a hundred thousand swords did not cause the swords to explode, but these swords all merged together in some special way, and finally formed a sword!
Ten thousand swords unite into one, that is, one sword!
It’s as if this sword is the only thing left in the world!
This sword is as illusory as it is illusory, and it is constantly changing its shape. Sometimes it turns into a three-foot green blade, sometimes it turns into a huge broad sword. In short, every shape must come from the previous hundred thousand swords!
Now, in this world, there are only three swords left in total, one illusory sword, one blood sacrifice, and one stone sword!
Naturally, the Sword God will not fuse the blood sacrifice with these 100,000 swords. He will bring it back to his sword world as his collection.
The sword god stretched out his hand and pointed at the illusory sword, and said softly: "Attack!"
"Buzz!"
The illusory sword trembled slightly, without emitting any light, and stabbed directly at Ye Dong flatly.
Although it seemed like a very simple sword, Ye Dong could feel that he could not dodge or avoid this sword at all, so he had to take it with all his strength.