The third sword is the last chance for the old man guarding the sword. If he can't do anything to Qin Lang with this sword, then Qin Lang can try to contact the Hongmeng Treasure to see if he can subdue him, so he is very cautious about this sword and almost devoted all his energy to it.
All the power is trying to kill Qin Lang here.
Life is at stake. Qin Lang knows what this sword means. If he can't block it, the only thing waiting for him is death. Although he was prepared to die before he came, when everything came, he still revealed
Out of his endless desire to live, he has concerns and is unwilling to die.
The old man guarding the sword was not merciful. The sharp sword glowed sharply under his full force. It was difficult to guess how terrifying the energy was in this blow. Qin Lang did not doubt the terror of this blow at all. He had a feeling.
, he couldn't block the sword-guarding old man's full blow.
Of course, this is not because Qin Lang is not confident, but because the gap in strength between them is really too big.
The momentum was like a rainbow, and the long sword carrying destructive power soared more than ten thousand feet, and stabbed towards Qin Lang fiercely, leaving no room for anything.
His heart was filled with despair, and Qin Lang was terrified like never before. He didn't know what else he could do at this time. However, just when he was confused and helpless, suddenly, Qin Lang saw a flaw leaked by the old man guarding the sword. Under this flaw, he had a chance.
Counterattack against others.
The opportunity was fleeting, and Qin Lang could only make a desperate effort to turn defeat into victory.
It was too late, but it was too late. At the moment when the long sword stabbed over, Qin Lang's figure was like lightning, and the Sky-Breaking Divine Sword in his hand was as clever as a silver snake to avoid the attack of the old man guarding the sword, and unbelievably put the sword on the old man's neck.
superior.
The smooth movements were completed in an instant, so much so that Qin Lang couldn't believe that he had successfully done it. You must know that the old man guarding the sword was a strong man in the realm of immortality.
When this scene happened, the old man guarding the sword put away his sword and smiled happily, as if everything was under his control.
"Senior, I admit it." The blood in his body was still boiling. Qin Lang also put away the Sky-Breaking Divine Sword and looked at the old man guarding the sword with great excitement. Until now, he still couldn't accept that he had actually turned defeat into victory.
"You just had the chance to kill me, why didn't you do it?" Looking at Qin Lang as calm as water, the old man guarding the sword asked calmly.
"Kill you? Senior, you and I have no grievances, why should I kill you?" Looking at the old man guarding the sword in confusion, Qin Lang was a little confused, as if he couldn't understand what he was thinking.
"You are right, we have no grudges, but don't forget, I have a chance to kill you with the first two moves. If you couldn't subdue me just now, you might become my swordsman ghost!
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"But the result is that I am still alive, isn't it? What's more, the senior is the one who guards the sword. It is your responsibility to protect the Hongmeng treasure. You gave me a chance before coming here. Even if I really die, I will have no complaints.
Regret." Qin Lang looked calm and composed, and did not seem to bear any grudge against the old man.
When he really heard what Qin Lang said, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, my character is not bad. Boy, thank you for not killing me just now, otherwise you would be destroyed physically and mentally after all."
Frowning his brows, Qin Lang was a little confused, but he soon realized that the third move of the sword-guarding old man was deliberate. After all, considering his strength, he would not leave such a big flaw to give himself a chance.
take.
Thinking of this, Qin Lang bowed and clasped his fists, and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you for not killing me, senior, but I don't understand why you are like this?"
"It's very simple. If you are really destined to be with the Hongmeng Treasure, I must first confirm your character. The Hongmeng Treasure is a killer weapon. If it falls into the hands of a person with unreliable character, it may be a disaster for the entire universe.
There will be disasters. But what makes me very happy is that you have a good character. At least in my opinion, you are trustworthy and you don’t have such murderous intent in your heart." Looking at Qin Lang with admiration, the old man guarding the sword seemed not to care at all.
He concealed his love for Qin Lang and said calmly.
"Thank you for your appreciation, senior. Can I try to see if I have any fate with the Chaos Treasure now?" Taking a deep breath, Qin Lang said without being arrogant or arrogant. After all, now he only has the opportunity to get close to the Hongmeng Treasure.
, whether you can get the Hongmeng Treasure is still a question.
He nodded calmly, but the old man guarding the sword looked at Qin Lang with a serious look and said: "Boy, this sword is the Hongmeng treasure. It is called the Hongmeng sword. It is the most powerful killing weapon in the universe. It
You have your own intelligence and will choose your own master. But what I must tell you is that once you are not recognized by the Hongmeng Sword, there is only one way to die. It will kill you on its own initiative and will never give you any chance of survival!"
Seeing that the old man didn't seem to be joking, Qin Lang hesitated for a moment and then said loudly: "I have made preparations. If I don't subdue the Hongmeng Sword, I have no intention of getting out alive."
Risking death to survive, having reached this point, Qin Lang had no choice but to go on.
One step to heaven, one step to hell, Qin Lang's future is all tied to this Hongmeng treasure, success or failure depends on this one move.
Qin Lang clearly expressed his perseverance. The old man just nodded, said nothing, signaled him to be careful, and then disappeared out of thin air as if he had never appeared before.
With his heart as solid as a rock, Qin Lang took a deep breath, looked ahead firmly, held a long sword, and moved forward.
As the distance between him and the Hongmeng Sword grew closer, the sword energy emitted from the sword became more and more terrifying, making Qin Lang feel like he was walking on a tightrope. His heart was pounding with fear and he might fall at any time.
Even so, after spending some time, Qin Lang finally came to the Hongmeng Sword. Before seeing the Hongmeng Supreme Treasure, the Hongmeng Sword, Qin Lang had always believed that the Sky-Breaking Divine Sword was the most powerful magic weapon in the world, but now with
Comparing Hongmeng Sword is like comparing a pistol to a cannon. They are not on the same level at all.
Hard work pays off. When Qin Lang came to the range where he could shed blood to identify his master, he felt his heart beat faster, because the next moment to decide his fate had arrived. If he could not shed blood to identify his master, then the only thing waiting for him would be death.
, with the power of the Hongmeng Sword, I am afraid that even if I hide in the Jade Disc of Creation, I will only die.
With his strong vitality, Qin Lang quickly healed the injuries caused by the sword marks on his body to prevent accidents. After all, even if he failed, he could not just sit still and wait for death. He had to plan his retreat.
When his condition reached its peak, Qin Lang squeezed out a drop of blood from the middle finger of his right hand and dripped it onto the Hongmeng Sword. His eyes were blood red. Qin Lang was extremely nervous. He was not sure whether he could successfully subdue the Hongmeng Sword. Frankly speaking,
He said that he was not sure at all.
However, before his essence and blood came into contact with the Hongmeng Sword, it was already destroyed by the sharp sword energy. This made Qin Lang feel that he had failed. Then he tried more than ten times, and finally, under his perfect control
, the essence and blood finally dripped onto the Hongmeng Sword.
When the two came into contact, Qin Lang felt as if his heart had stopped beating. For him, it was crucial whether the essence and blood could be integrated with the Hongmeng Sword, because it would determine his life or death.
In fact, the reason why Qin Lang insists on this is not only an instinctive feeling, but also a bet. If the bet succeeds, then he will become a man of the hour in the entire outer universe, and his strength will also skyrocket. This is what he expects and has always been.
They are all pursuing it. Of course, no one can be sure of 100% success. If not, then they will have to wait for death.
Qin Lang was lucky. He saw that the essence and blood disappeared after a moment of contact with the sword body, and was swallowed up by the Hongmeng Sword. In other words, the Hongmeng Sword accepted his essence and blood, and he succeeded in identifying its master with a drop of blood.
"Succeeded... I, I succeeded? I successfully subdued the Hongmeng Arcana Hongmeng Sword?" The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and when he realized that his dream had come true, Qin Lang felt a little stupid, as if he couldn't believe it was true, although he
I have always been looking forward to this scene.
"Hey, this kid actually successfully completed the process of confessing his master by dripping blood!" The old man guarding the sword originally disappeared, but when Qin Lang completed the process of confessing his master by dripping blood, he appeared unnoticed, with cloudy eyes in his eyes.
A look of surprise flashed across his face, and he looked at Qin Lang in shock, as if he couldn't believe this was true.
It seemed that he had thought of something. Just when he was sure that Qin Lang and Hongmeng Sword had completed the bloody recognition of their master, the old man guarding the sword swung his body and walked straight to Qin Lang. He said respectfully: "I have met the master of the blade!"
"Master? Senior, you..." Qin Lang was stunned when he realized that the old man guarding the sword was kneeling in front of him with a respectful look. He looked left and right. When he was sure that he was calling him, Qin Lang was quite surprised and seemed not to understand why he was calling him.
Call yourself the master.
"I am the sword spirit of the Hongmeng Sword. My body has been destroyed and my soul has been swallowed. My existence is to protect the Hongmeng Sword. Now that you have subdued the Hongmeng Sword, you are naturally my master." Calmly, the old man guarding the sword worshiped the sword.
He spoke calmly and calmly, very calmly.
"So that's what happened. Get up quickly and worship the blade. Now that my essence and blood have been fused with the Hongmeng Sword, does it mean that the Hongmeng Sword is mine?" Until now, Qin Lang is still in shock.
Dare to believe it all.
"Of course, all you have to do now is to refine and fuse it, but the Hongmeng Sword is an extraordinary magic weapon. It will take at least hundreds of millions of years to completely refine. The main thing is to be mentally prepared." Looking at Qin Lang seriously, the old man guarding the sword said
He knows everything he can say, and after all, for him, from now on, Qin Lang is the person he will follow.
"What? Hundreds of millions of years?" Qin Lang was slightly surprised. It seemed that he didn't expect that it would take such a long time to refine the Hongmeng treasure. You know, it only takes a million years to refine the Chaos Spiritual Energy.
"Yes, it will take at least 100 million years. This is under smooth conditions. If not, it will take longer. However, I believe that the master's qualifications mean that you can refine this in the shortest time.
Hongmeng Sword. If the master completely completes the refining process, I can guarantee that your strength will change dramatically. Even if you encounter a master in the realm of nothingness, you can easily defeat him!" He vowed to bow down to the sword.
He said with high spirits and seemed to be full of confidence in Qin Lang.
"It will take hundreds of millions of years. With your good words, I will definitely refine it in the shortest possible time!" He took a deep breath, and as he spoke, he saw the Hongmeng Sword standing up, its blade threatening, like a
The child tilted his head as if observing Qin Lang.
Immediately, the Hongmeng Sword started to rotate at a high speed with Qin Lang's body as the center. The speed was extremely fast and seemed to be very exciting.