Chapter 3: The Sword Soul
Over time, Xiuyun woke up, his whole body was shocked, a mouthful of blood protruded, and he pulled out the feathers on his stomach with all his might, and Xiuyun, who was originally on the stone pillar, fell heavily to the ground.
He didn't even have the strength to stand up now, and he knew that if he gave up or climbed out of the hole now, there would be only one end, and that was - death!
He struggled to crawl towards the hole, and although the hole in his stomach kept bleeding, he couldn't choose, there were only two paths for him, death, or hope.
One step, one step at the bottom of the cave. Xiuyun has lost about seven-eighths of the blood in his body, he has no sense, some are just instinct and desire to survive, he has already stopped thinking and repeated the action of climbing forward, but this cave seems to have no end, although Xiuyun has climbed several times more than ordinary caves.
At this time, the evil consumption came again, and his soul was shaken, and the spirit of the instrument was destroyed, which proved that he would lose even the control of his body.
At this moment, an old voice sounded in the depths of his soul: "You, who is it?" Xiuyun, who was originally weak in soul, suddenly increased his soul power, even if he lost too much blood, he could still control it very well, but this also made Xiuyun shocked, what the hell is going on!
But he had to answer, because under the pressure of strength, he replied tremblingly: "I, my name is Xiuyun!"
"Hmm, you're actually a different swordsman!" The voice was surprised, Xiu Yun asked: "What is a different sword?" The voice replied: "The different sword refers to a special weapon like your drawn sword, and those who possess a different sword are called one of the few geniuses in the world!" Xiu Yun was shocked: "However, I don't even have attributes, and I am no different from ordinary people who have not practiced!" At this time, the voice on the side laughed and screamed: " Ha, hahahaha, it's the first time I've seen such a stupid person, I don't even know my soul, ordinary people don't know, even the alien swordsman hahahaha, every alien swordsman will show no attribute when transforming the artifact spirit, and they will always find their own
"Tao" and attributes. The voice gradually changed to a girl's voice, leaving only the embarrassed Xiuyun on the side, but he still heard something wrong: "You, your voice, who are you?" The voice suddenly stopped, and after a while, he asked a little embarrassedly: "You, are you sure you want to know?" Xiuyun was speechless for a while: I don't want to know what I asked you for? The voice groaned softly and said, "I said, you, you won't hate me, right?" Obviously, Xiuyun was speechless for a while, but he still replied very firmly: I won't!" Then, the girl's voice said: "I am a sword spirit, an existence similar to a wandering soul that is transformed by a part of the soul of a god-level alien sword powerhouse after the fall of a strange sword, but due to the extremely weak power of the master's soul before his death, he can only live for nearly six years, and if he can't find a place to live and fuse and devour his life force, he will..."
"Stop! I already know," Xiu Yun soon knew, and a cool breeze blew in his heart: this is clearly about eating and drinking, but if it weren't for her, he might be dead by now, and out of conscience, and the temptation of god-level powerhouse weapons, he still agreed.
The girl got out of a square stone plaque nearby, she was delicate and cute, even if she was only six years old, she was also beautiful and impeccable, she smiled and said, "My name is Xueyue!" Xiu Yun was shocked again, Xueyue was once again a sword drawn across the continent, even two or three-year-old children knew its prestige, this sword drawing sword killed more than an astonishing 300 million!
These people are murderers without exception. Xiuyun opened his soul to her according to Xueyue's command, only felt a heart-piercing pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but he breathed heavily according to Xueyue's method, endured the pain, and gradually, the pain disappeared, ushering in a comfortable feeling like a sunbath, Xueyue said in Xiuyun's heart: "Your flesh is too seriously injured, fuse the stone tablet next to you into your sword, that is the master's special material: crystal! But this time Xiuyun was embarrassed, and said: "My sword, well, is broken!" Xue Yue was not surprised: "I already knew, so I helped you find you in the depths of my soul."
"The Way". As he spoke, he broke off a piece of Yunshi from the mine, which showed how rich it was, and snapped his fingers, and a figure rolled down, and at a glance, it was a team member!
Xue Yue said emotionlessly: "Kill him!"
"I can't do it!" Xiuyun said. Xue Yue said with a smile: "In the first battle, this family killed no less than thirty people, and there is another one
"Lin Xi" killed as many as 100 people, what can't you do. "Xiu Yun is stupid, he is still too simple.
He couldn't bear this kind of person who killed his companions, and without thinking about it, he picked up a stone and killed him, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere, at this time, Xiuyun suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he just wanted to kill, he kept saying the same word: "Kill, kill one by one!" At this time, a large amount of blood-red mist poured out, and white spots flew from outside the cave, forming a blood-red sword, which was not the bright red of fire, but the crimson of blood, at this time, his attribute was: blood!
The Tao is: The way of Shura! The stone tablet is embedded in the blood-red sword at this time, and if you look closely, it is the cultivation method and combat skill of drawing the sword!
When he opened his eyes, revenge began! That's right, with strength, there is no need for practice, no need for combat skills, pure revenge!