Chapter 598: Sword Devouring
Two sword intents, one is evil but seems domineering, and the other is upright and has the style of a king. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd
"King's Landing!" The moment the sword intent rose, many of the Sword Sect martial artists present recognized one of them.
As one of the strongest sword spirits buried in the Sword Spirit Pool, the King's Landing Sword Spirit has long been a legend in the hearts of many Sword Sect disciples, and after it has been manifested, it is difficult not to be recognized.
As for the other sword intent, it made everyone except Chen Yu feel extremely strange.
At this moment, Chen Yu's face froze for a moment.
For Chen Yu, this is completely afraid of something, he is worried that what the black broken sword did at the bottom of the pool will be exposed, and it has only been dozens of breaths in the past few days, and it has been exposed.
Zuo Xingzhou, Tu Jin, the middle-aged woman and the others all looked at the two invisible sword intents.
The sword intent was volleyed into the air, as if the void had been twisted into pieces, and the two sword intents were entangled one after the other, but there was a difference between them and the inferior after just a few breaths.
After all, the King's Landing Sword Spirit has experienced thousands of years of erosion and decay, and it is incomplete and spiritually damaged. Therefore, in everyone's perception, he began to be suppressed by the strange sword intent of the black broken sword.
Zuo Xingzhou and the others had electric eyes in their eyes, and looked towards the place where the sword intent was rising, and vaguely saw two sword shadows entangled, one black and one green.
"What's going on?"
"What's the situation?, are the sword spirits left by the predecessors in the sword spirit pool killing each other?"
"What the hell is going on in today's Sword Spirit Pool?"
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The disciples of the Sword Sect were discussing one after another, shocked and uncertain.
All the changes in the Sword Spirit Pool today have exceeded the cognition of the top level of the Sword Spirit Academy, and even the sect master Zuo Xingzhou has come in person, and these ordinary disciples can't explain everything that happened in the Sword Spirit Pool, and they feel extremely dazed.
The sword intent in the void disappeared from one to the other, and the sword intent of the King's Landing Sword Spirit couldn't help but dim.
Well, at this moment, a figure crossed the sky, and the purple spirit gang around his body flowed, turning into solid armor, and went directly towards the top of the sword spirit pool, strolling in the void.
Boom, there were still hundreds of sword spirits flying on the sword spirit pool, and as soon as the figure flew above the water, it was immediately hit by the hundreds of sword spirits.
Puff puff...... Under the collision of hundreds of sword spirits, the figure's clothes fluttered, and the vast spirit gang flowed, and it was actually living with all the impacts, and the sword spirit that hit him flew towards the middle of the sword spirit pool.
"Ah......h
"What is the Sect Master doing?"
"Do you use your body to carry the thousands of sword spirits in the sword spirit pool?"
Many people exclaimed.
Chen Yu saw the figure out of the corner of his eye, and recognized that the person was Zuo Xingzhou at a glance, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
And in the next moment, another figure flew up and crossed the void.
Chen Yu turned his head and saw that the middle-aged woman, Tu Jin, Rong Qingzhi and the other high-ranking members of the Sword Sect all flew into the top of the Sword Spirit Pool.
The sword spirits in the sword spirit pool are all remnants left by the predecessors, but the power is not to be underestimated, but Zuo Xingzhou is born in the flying sword spirit across the void, to get a glimpse of the void at the bottom of the pool, such determination and courage, amazing!
There was a left-hand boat that resisted most of the sword spirit collisions, and the others seemed much more calm.
In the middle of the Sword Spirit Pool, the sword intent of the King's Landing Sword Spirit was like a candle in the wind, and it had been completely suppressed by the sword intent released by the black broken sword, but after all, it was the former king of the Sword Spirit, and although it was completely suppressed, it was still holding on.
In Chen Yu's perception, the aura of the black broken sword had completely enveloped the aura of the King's Landing Sword Spirit and merged with each other...... Unlike the previous fusion of the 'Shadow Sword Spirit' and the 'Divine Wing' Sword Spirit, this time Chen Yu's feeling was that the black broken sword was clearly forcibly devouring the 'King's Landing' Sword Spirit, just like the sword spirit that devoured Li He in the Fire Ape Cave.
The behavior of the black broken sword became more and more domineering and strange.
Chen Yu sighed lightly, closed his eyes suddenly, and tried to control the black broken sword to stop moving, but the black broken sword did not give him any response.
In the blink of an eye, Zuo Xingzhou had reached the top of the Sword Spirit Pool, standing with his eyes burning at the water below, a powerful coercion appeared, and his condensed divine will had been released, reaching straight to the bottom of the water.
And soon, Tu Jin and the others also flew to Zuo Xingzhou's side, and they also released their divine thoughts.
Chen Yu can only hope that because of the barrier of the pond, Zuo Xingzhou and others will not be able to peek into the bottom of the water.
It was also at this time that Chen Yu felt that the aura of the black broken sword was flourishing again, and the aura of the King's Landing Sword Spirit completely disappeared, and at the same time, the sword intent of the King's Landing Sword Spirit completely dissipated!
In Chen Yu's perception, the black broken sword swam again.
Knowing that he couldn't control the black broken sword, Chen Yu could only pay close attention to the reactions of Zuo Xingzhou and the others, so he saw Zuo Xingzhou and the middle-aged woman's eyes moving, and the trajectory of the movement direction was the same as that of the black broken sword.
There is no doubt that the existence of the Black Broken Sword has been completely exposed!
Chen Yu smiled bitterly, his mind turned, and he simply turned his heart sideways and didn't think about it anymore.
"Block the entrance and exit of the Sword Spirit Pool, no one is allowed to leave!" Zuo Xingzhou spoke at this time, his voice was cold, with a hint of murderous intent.
The elders of the Sword Sect immediately responded respectfully and guarded the entrance of the Sword Spirit Pool.
The ordinary disciples of the Sword Sect had already sensed a hint of a different meaning from Zuo Xingzhou's order, and they were discussing with each other, becoming more and more suspicious.
At this time, Chen Yu felt that the black broken sword touched a sword spirit aura again.
This time, it's the Thunder Sword Spirit!
Hmph, two strands of sword intent rushed straight up, tearing the water, entangled together, one was still strange and domineering, fierce and demonic, and the other was fierce and fierce, wanting to cleanse and destroy everything.
"It's the Thunder Sword Spirit!"
"What kind of sword spirit can match the Thunder Sky Sword Spirit?"
"What is the origin of that strange sword spirit, and how did it suddenly appear in the sword spirit pool?"
A group of ordinary Sword Sect disciples exclaimed, marveling at the strength and strangeness of the sword intent released by the black broken sword. Many of them hadn't seen that the Black Broken Sword was devouring the sword spirit in the Sword Spirit Pool, and if they realized it, they would be shocked more than that.
When the black broken sword and the sword intent of the Thunder Sword Spirit rose, he took a stride, and suddenly a purple sword shadow appeared, flying towards the place where the Thunder Sword Intent rose, straight through the water, and stabbed underwater.
The middle-aged woman's expression also became cold, and when she looked around the edge of the pool, a sword shadow in the form of a green bamboo flew out of her body and also flew into the water.
In the bodies of Tu Jin Rongqingzhi and the others, there were also sword shadows flying out, all of which were powerful sword spirits.
These sword spirits of the high-level of the Sword Sect are not as wonderful as the famous sword spirits left by their predecessors such as 'Thunder Xiao' and 'Shadow', but they are not inferior in terms of strength...... The sword spirit in the sword spirit pool is decayed and crippled, and it is far from the time when it is in its heyday.
The sword spirit of an ordinary disciple may be trapped in the sword spirit pool, but a martial artist of the strength level of Zuo Xingzhou Tu Jin has a strong sword spirit, but there is no possibility of being trapped in the sword spirit pool!
More than a dozen incomparably powerful sword spirits came out together, piercing into the water of the pool, straight to the bottom of the pool.
At this moment, Chen Yu's heart slammed and smiled bitterly.
No matter how powerful the black broken sword is, how can it be stronger than the sword spirit of Zuo Xingzhou Tu Jin?
At the same time, one after another invisible sword intent surged, slashing towards the sword intent of the black broken sword.
Seeing that the sword intent of more than a dozen powerhouses was about to crush the sword intent of the black broken sword pressing against the Thunder Sky Sword, the domineering and strange sword intent of the black broken sword suddenly dispersed, tearing the thunder sword intent to pieces.
In Chen Yu's perception, Chen Yu only felt that the aura of the black broken sword was flourishing again, but it was devouring the Thunder Xiao Sword Spirit in a short period of time...... At this moment, Chen Yu sensed more than a dozen sword spirits deep into the bottom of the pool and strangled towards the black broken sword.
Chen Yu even became stagnant in his breath, and in his mind, the scene of the black broken sword being stabbed and strangled into pieces by more than a dozen sword spirits subconsciously appeared, which made his whole heart tremble slightly.
You must know that unlike the spirits that are suppressed by the stars, such as psychic vines, icefish, and flamingos, the black broken sword can be said to be Chen Yu's natal spirit, and it is one of Chen Yu's truly fused spirits.
To a certain extent, the importance of the Black Broken Sword Spirit to Chen Yu is equivalent to that of the Star Spirit, if the Black Broken Sword Spirit is strangled and destroyed, Chen Yu's spirit will also be injured, although it is not crippled, but it definitely takes a short time to recover.
As for the effect of the black broken sword on Chen Yu, there is no need to say more.
However, Chen Yu could only be helpless, in such a situation, he couldn't do anything.
At this moment, Chen Yu suddenly felt that the black broken sword aura in his sense suddenly disappeared.
"This is?" Chen Yu's heart was shocked, and he looked at Zuo Xingzhou and the others, only to see that Zuo Xingzhou, Tu Jin and the others were all shocked.
And the black broken sword disappeared in Chen Yu's perception...... No, it's not that it's gone, but its aura is close to concealment, and it has flown hundreds of meters away from the bottom of the pool, out of the strangulation range of the sword spirits of Zuo Xingzhou and the others.
"What's going on, how can you escape?" Rong Qingzhi's shout confirmed Chen Yu's perception, and the latter glanced blankly at the Sword Spirit Pool, his brows furrowed.
"Very strange sword spirit! It's so fast, and it evades our perception, this sword spirit ......," Tu Jin said, frowning and thinking.
The middle-aged woman's eyes wandered in searching, and her powerful divine thoughts could not help but spread in the water.
However, the sword spirit pool is bottomless, even if it is a strong person like a middle-aged woman, the divine thoughts cannot penetrate the bottom of the sword spirit pool, otherwise they would not have to release the sword spirit.
"Master Bai Yuan, is that black sword spirit the original sword spirit in the pool?" Zuo Xingzhou raised his eyebrows, his purple sword spirit flew out of the water, cruising against the surface of the water, he asked in a deep voice.
The middle-aged woman replied, "We can quietly escape under the sword spirit of all of us, and the ancestors of the past generations in the pool are buried in the sword spirit here, only the shadow ...... No, it's not a shadow, but it's fused with a shadow, and he's not the original sword spirit in the pool!"
Halfway through the words, the middle-aged woman was already stunned.
Zuo Xingzhou raised his eyebrows, and suddenly looked around at all the warriors by the pool.
At this moment, Tu Jin's thinking stopped, and he also looked around the pool, his eyes suddenly locked on Chen Yu.
In Chen Yu's perception, the aura of the black broken sword was almost completely gone, and it was already quietly lurking at the edge of the bottom of the pool. At this time, he felt the coercion from Tu Jin, and when he looked up, he saw that Tu Jin's eyes were as cold as a knife, passing through thousands of meters of void, as if he was about to pierce himself.
Then, Chen Yu saw Tu Jin take a step, cross the void, and fly straight towards him.
From Tu Jin's eyes, Chen Yu knew that he had become Tu Jin's target.