Chapter 707: Cold Knife
"What can be pressed under a soul martial coffin, it must not be simple, so we took it, but we couldn't open it, so we put it on our bodies, thinking that when we met Brother Fang, we would let Brother Fang take a look. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Darkwind is at this point.
"I see. β
Fang Heng nodded, his gaze constantly looking at this scroll.
After a while, Fang Heng's eyes flashed, "That short sword, as well as the double sword, as well as the exercises cultivated by the Holy Brother, were all obtained from that Soul Martial Tomb, what is the name of that mausoleum?"
"It's true that we got it from there, but we really don't know what the name of that mausoleum is. β
Darkwind replied, "When we went, it was a cave buried in the sand. β
"Hmm. β
Fang Heng's eyes flashed, " According to my observation, Dark Wind, the double knife in your hand is full of demonic nature, it should be the Demon Dao Killing Knife, Sacred Heart, your breath is condensed, it should be the meditation technique of the righteous path, plus the short sword you took out, the cold is awe-inspiring, if I guessed correctly, the owner of this mausoleum should be a martial artist with a cold ice attribute bloodline, who has practiced the meditation technique, the short sword is a self-defense stunt, and the double knife is a killing weapon, and the surface of this painting scroll is golden, and the internal breath is vast and complex, but it is also a combination of these three energies, so from this point of view, if you want to open this painting scroll, you need the three of you to shock the power at the same time to cause echoesγ β
Hearing this series of words, both the Sacred Heart and the Dark Wind were stunned for a moment, and the next moment they nodded at the same time, both of which felt very reasonable.
"Is this going to be opened?"
Lin Qingyuan asked at this time.
"It's definitely going to be opened, and I'm curious about what's in it. β
Fang Heng's eyes flickered, and he said, "But you can't get too close to here, stand farther away, a person who has a cold blood vein and cultivates meditation exercises, but uses the Demon Dao Twin Swords to fight, there are only two possibilities, either this person is a martial artist who purely pursues strength, or this person is a sinister martial artist, the first one is okay, if it is the second one, then there must be something extremely bad in this painting axis, just in case, stepping back is the most correct choice." β
When the words landed, Lin Qingyuan and the three of them all shrank their eyes, and nodded at the same time the next moment.
They knew the seriousness of this kind of thing, if a soul martial powerhouse wanted to hide something, they would not be able to resist it at all.
"Okay, the three of you, as well as Zhou Yuan, all retreated about five miles, and passed on the power together, I'll take a look here to see what mystery this painting scroll contains. β
Fang Heng said again, and Lin Qingyuan and the others did not hesitate, and as soon as their figures moved, they opened up the distance.
Boom Boom!
Three loud noises came out of the void one after another, and the next moment, a sword light with a cold aura, a black sword light, and a light with a slight dark yellow color began to fly, directly entering the golden painting scroll in front of Fang Heng!
Airplanes!
When these three energies touched the scroll at the same time, the scroll suddenly vibrate, and the next moment, a golden brilliance appeared from the scroll, visible to the naked eye, and the scroll began to open slowly.
When the scroll was fully opened, the golden brilliance that penetrated the sky and the earth was retracted at this moment, and finally, it condensed into a golden middle-aged phantom.
"My name, Cold Knife!"
Rumble!
At the moment when the middle-aged man's phantom took shape, a vast voice spit out from the middle-aged man's mouth, and it instantly shook the world within a radius of tens of thousands of miles!
Fang Heng's eyes changed, he felt that the aura of this middle-aged man was only stronger than the aura of the Instrument Saint he had felt before!
"My sword, sword, and skill have already been acquired? Good, very good, my skills have finally been inherited. β
At the same time as Fang Heng's eyes changed, the middle-aged man also nodded, and while speaking, he made a palm move.
Whoosh!
Three sounds of breaking the air came one after another, and the Sacred Heart and the others, who had originally distanced themselves, were pulled back again!
The eyes of the three Sacred Heart were full of shock, and they all looked at Fang Heng, now in this situation, they could only look at Fang Heng's.
"Oh?"
Seeing the eyes of the three Sacred Hearts, the middle-aged man's gaze also flashed, he looked at Fang Heng, and nodded after a moment, "I see, are you the one who has obtained the inheritance of the instrument soul?" β
Hearing this, Fang Heng was shocked in his heart, and immediately hugged his fists and said, "Junior Fang Heng, I was lucky enough to get the mantle of the predecessor of the Instrument Soul, I don't know what the relationship between the predecessor and the predecessor of the Instrument Soul is. β
"There is thunder in the heart, but the face is like a flat lake, it is really a good material. β
The middle-aged man didn't answer Fang Heng's question, but said lightly, "Let me ask you, are you willing to accept my inheritance?"
Hearing this, Fang Heng frowned, "The juniors don't know what the seniors mean. β
"It's very simple, I pass on everything I have to you, and with your qualifications, I think I will soon be able to carry it forward. The middle-aged man said lightly.
"Then I don't know what the inheritance of the predecessors is?" Fang Heng asked.
"It's what the three of them have now, the Demon Slaying Twin Blades, the Sea Watching Duel, and the Xuanbing Sword. β
The middle-aged man replied.
"But isn't this already in their hands?" Fang Heng asked again.
"It's simple, as long as you nod your head, I can get these things out of them and pass them on to you in no time. The middle-aged man said lightly, "And all you need to do is accept." β
Hearing this, the faces of the Sacred Heart and the Dark Wind changed, these things they had managed to get their hands on, but they didn't expect that they could be taken away so easily.
"I can't accept it. β
Fang Heng said directly, "These three are my brothers, if I take their things, how is it different from beasts?"
"Oh, you really don't want to?"
The middle-aged man said unexpectedly, "This is my inheritance, and it doesn't have to be worse than that old fellow." β
"No. Fang Heng replied seriously.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Fang Heng's serious gaze, he smiled.
"Okay, you don't see profit and forgetfulness, you are a good boy, and if you can make friends with this kind of kid, it can be regarded as your creation, and it makes a lot of sense to get my inheritance. β
The middle-aged man said lightly, immediately relieving the expression of the dark wind of the Sacred Heart, and the next moment he bent down and saluted at the same time.
"Thank you, seniors. β
"Hmm. The middle-aged man nodded, "Here, it's just a trace of my will, my body is dead, the reason why I stayed this will, is to see who my heir is, but I don't have any other ideas, now I see the three of you, although it's a little worse than I thought, but it's not much worse, I'm also satisfied." β
Hearing this, Fang Heng and the others nodded, and their hearts became more relaxed, fortunately, this person was not a vicious soul martial powerhouse.
"Of course, the reason why I left a trace of will here is also so that my descendants can be more aware of the composition of this world, so if you don't understand anything here, you can ask me. β
The middle-aged man said again.
"I see!"
Fang Heng and the others were immediately happy, this is the Shenwu World, no one has ever been here before, naturally they don't know much about the information here, now they have the opportunity to understand, as long as they grasp it well, it will definitely be much better than others.
"May I ask senior, what is the name of the master of this world, where did he go?"
Fang Heng asked.
"The master of this world is named Di Zhan, he didn't go anywhere, he died. β
The middle-aged man replied.
"Dead?"
Fang Heng's eyes flashed, "How did you die?" β
"He was attacked by a Shenwu named Xuanlong during a battle, was seriously wounded, and eventually died. β
The middle-aged man replied again, "As for that Xuanlong, and why Emperor Zhan was attacked by Xuanlong, I don't know these things. β
"Hmm. Fang Heng and the others nodded, but they were very shocked in their hearts.
They really didn't expect that an existence that had reached the level of Shenwu would also die due to a sneak attack.
"What is the relationship between the senior and this Imperial War senior, and why are you in his world?"
Fang Heng asked again.
"Well, it's a little complicated, but to put it simply, I was the pinnacle of soul martial arts back then, and I was only one step away from reaching the existence of divine martial arts. β
The middle-aged man said lightly, " But this step, more difficult than ascending to the sky, if you want to break through, there are only two ways, one is to rely on time, about a thousand years, you can naturally break through, but this time is too long, although I have this longevity, but what I hate the most is a waste of time, so I didn't choose this one, the second one, is to find a master of Shenwu to fight, so as to stimulate their potential, if you have an understanding, maybe you can once enlighten, break through Shenwu, I chose the second type, I found the emperor war, I fought with him, and then, I lost to him, died in his hands, it's as simple as thatγ β
When the words landed, Fang Heng and the others were stunned.
The words of this middle-aged man were simple, but everyone in Fang Heng understood that the original thing was by no means so simple.
A peerless powerhouse and a divine warrior fight, just to break through the realm!
What kind of courage, what kind of self-confidence, and what kind of desire is contained in this kind of decision, which they can't imagine.
After a while, Fang Heng was the fastest to react and smiled.
Just talking to this person, Fang Heng could see that when this person was alive, he was definitely a happy guy, simple, direct, and in line with Fang Heng's temper.
"What are you laughing at? Is there anything else to ask? If it's gone, I'll be gone. The middle-aged man continued.
"Yes. Fang Heng immediately said, "Since the predecessor lost to the master of this world, then why is the predecessor's mausoleum in this world?"
"Because the original battle was carried out in this world, it is normal to die here, and the emperor also respects me very much, he is a god martial that took a thousand years to achieve, but I am not willing to waste that thousand years, which means that if I use his methods, I can also reach his point, but I am useless, so killing me is a tribute to him, and burying me in his world is also a kind of respect. β
The middle-aged man said lightly.
"I see, then may I ask the seniors, since the predecessors of the Emperor Zhan are dead, where is the tomb of the predecessors of the Emperor Zhan?
Fang Heng's eyes flashed, and he finally asked the most core question!
The Legacy of Shenwu!
The Sacred Heart and several people were also staring solemnly at this time, which was also what they wanted to know!
"Of course, when Emperor Zhan was attacked by someone, he knew that his life was short, and he had no heirs or disciples, of course he had to leave a legacy, otherwise what would he do with this world? β
The middle-aged man smiled.
"Yes. β
Fang Heng's eyes revealed a bright brilliance, "Then I don't know, where is the inheritance of the predecessors of the Emperor War, can we get it?"
"It's a bit more difficult. β
The middle-aged man said, "There were a total of five people who died under the hands of Emperor Zhan, one was my cold knife, one was the instrument soul, and the other three, all five of us died in this world, so the mausoleums of the five of us are here." β