Chapter Forty-Seven, Dust Sword, Choice
Seeing that Fang Yan and Jiuli Qiantaro both had their faces changing suddenly, Jiuli Qiantaro also exclaimed at this time: "This is ......"
"What is it?" Chu Haoge was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What happened to the Starlight Sword?" β
"That's not the Astral Sword." Jiu Li Qianyu stared directly at the blood-red ball of light, feeling that the aura emitted from it was comparable to the power of the gods, it was hard to imagine that this was just a sword.
The people present, except for Jiuli Qiantaro and the dialect, all looked confused, and Jiuli Qiantaro said to himself: "That's the Dust Killing Sword." β
"Dust...... Sword. Chu Haoge was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Isn't that the sword you've been looking for, how can it ......?"
"Haha, I see, hahaha." Fang Yan suddenly burst out laughing, as if he suddenly realized something, "So that's it, that's how it is." β
And Jiuli Qiantaro also understood the reason for the matter at this time, it turned out that thousands of years ago, after the dust sword was lost to the world, for some reason, it was taken by a powerful blacksmith.
This blacksmith is the old man with the pseudonym Mei Youren, he is afraid that this dust sword will be fought for again and cause blood and rain again, so he scattered all his strength, took the dust sword itself as the source, refined it, and made a "clothes" outside the body of the dust sword.
He forged this long sword into a giant sword in order to suppress the great power in it, and this is the Star Sword.
This is also a divine weapon that he created on the order of the emperor at that time, but at that time, the expedition was imminent, and before he finished building the scabbard, the emperor had already given the star to Chu Jianyi.
The blacksmith used the technique of blinding the heavens to cut off the clues to find it, and because he no longer had cultivation, he was afraid of causing trouble to his body, so he fled from Chang'an, wandered all the way, and came to Luoyang City.
The rest of the matter, I'm afraid everyone already knows, the Xingmang Sword coincidentally fell into Chu Haoge's hands, Chu Haoge took the Xingmang Sword all the way to Jiangling City, but met this blacksmith when passing through Luoyang City.
Jiu Li Qiantaro told everyone her speculation, and the three of them suddenly realized, so that they could explain why the final location of the Dust Killing Sword seen in Ying Long's Heavenly Spell would be the image of Mei Youren.
It turned out that this was the case, they suddenly realized, it can really be said that it is a creation to make people, the dust killing sword was originally hidden in the starlight sword, right next to Jiuli Qiantaro, and Jiuli Qiantaro is looking for its location all over the world.
This can be said to be nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
"Dust, it's really you." Fang Yan looked at the red ball of light floating in the air, the red light gradually faded, and in it appeared a very finely worked, and very beautiful sword, this sword exuded a resentful aura that was even comparable to the resentful aura of a co-worker murderous spirit.
In an instant, the blood-red light went straight to the sky, and there was even a faint feeling that when the furnace was opened, the sky was all blood-red.
Fang Yan looked at the dust sword, as if he saw his lover, he looked up, obsessed.
Thousands of years ago, he also watched the dust come out of the furnace, the dust sword floating into the sky, the magnificent beauty of the red light piercing the clouds as if it was yesterday, it was too similar to now.
"I'm back." He looked up to the sky and smiled, shouting, "My dust has finally returned!" β
And Chu Haoge sat on the ground with his butt, as if he had lost something most precious, he clasped his hands tightly, and said to himself: "What about the star, it ......"
"There is no star sword in the world at all, only killing dust." Fang Yan said with mockery: "Kill the dust, let them see your true power." β
With that, Fang Yan grabbed the Dust Sword with his bare hands, thinking that the Dust Sword would fly to his side with his order.
"Dust, what's wrong with you? I'm your master! Fang Yan said angrily.
And at this moment, Chu Haoge's mind suddenly flashed the figure of the starry sword spirit, he was like a miniature version of Chu Haoge, he turned his back to Chu Haoge, and said the sentence very calmly: "The sword spirit will not die, the sword and the master are there, and the sword spirit will be there." β
Thinking of this, Chu Haoge left a tear in his eyes, the sword and the master are there, and now he, the master, is still there, but what about the stars? The starlight was gone, shattered by the dialect before his eyes.
He sarcastically said, "What kind of master am I? What kind of master am I? β
He thought about what kind of strong man he was, what kind of swordsman he was, he couldn't even protect his own sword, and he thought about how much failure he had.
Looking at Fang Yan again, he jumped and rushed towards the Dust Sword floating in the air, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, the arm that was blown up had not yet grown, and the shoulder was bloody, but he touched the Dust Sword with his other hand.
The Dust Sword carried all the hopes of Mu Ji, and when he was treated unfairly, he refined the Dust Sword again, achieving an unprecedented divine sword.
The dialect's voice changed a little, and the voice line gradually coincided with the voice, and he said frantically: "Kill the dust, I will use the flesh and blood of everyone in this world to refine you into an artifact that can open the world." β
Fang Yan seemed to be crazy, his whole hair became fluffy, looking at the Xingmang Sword, his expression was ecstatic, no one dared not believe Fang Yan's words, what else could a madman like him not do?
Thousands of years ago, he caused countless deaths in this way, just to strengthen this sword, so that the heavens and the earth can be described as corpses everywhere.
"Tongues! You are crazy? Murong Xiaoyan was shocked, she reprimanded angrily, if Fang Yan just wanted to close the Heavenly Gate, she might think that it would be sealed if it was sealed, nothing.
But he actually said that he would use the flesh and blood of the world to refine this sword again, which is definitely crazy.
"I'm crazy, I'm crazy to me, but now that the Dust Sword is in my hand, who can help me?" He looked up to the sky and roared, the only remaining arm holding the Dust Killing Sword, and shouted, "Who cares about me?!" β
The power of the Dust Killing Sword, he knows best, it can be compared to the ancient gods, and now that the Dust Killing Sword is in his hands, even those gods who personally fight him can't help him, because the current gods have reduced their divine power.
Fang Yan held the Dust Killing Sword, and with a wave of his hand, a blood-red sword qi gushed out, slashing directly at the white-haired fairy.
The white-haired fairy's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly strengthened the barrier around her to defend herself.
But this sword was too strong, and it actually directly shattered the white-haired fairy's defensive spell with a single sword, and the white-haired fairy hurriedly used Fu Xiqin, which was also an artifact, to resist in a panic.
With a "bang", the sword qi of the Dust Killing Sword slashed fiercely on Fu Xiqin, leaving a not very deep sword mark on Fu Xiqin, and the white-haired fairy was also swept away by the huge impact force, and fell heavily to the ground, with a trace of blood flowing out of her mouth.
This was simply too strong, and everyone present was stunned.
The power of the dialect now is definitely not on the same level as theirs.
Even Du Canghai Du drew his sword with all his strength to fight him, and the chances of winning were not great, this was the power of the Dust Killing Sword.
And Chu Haoge, he hadn't come out of his grief yet, he sat on the ground weakly, Mo Fei saw him like this, and hurriedly said, "Brother Chu." β
But Chu Haoge didn't hear him, and shouted hysterically in the sky: "Starlight! β
"Starlight!"
This sound seemed to be heard thousands of miles away, and this wail echoed throughout the top of the Tower of Babel, as if it had magical power, and enveloped everyone's ears.
"Buzz." At this moment, the Dust Killing Sword held in Fang Yan's hand actually trembled slightly, and a sword roar sounded.
Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at Chu Haoge, and then looked down at the dust killing sword in his hand, which actually resonated with this shout.
Then there was a huge power from the Killing Dust Sword, and Fang Yan looked down, his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "No, Killing Dust!" β
Before his words fell, a huge force erupted from Fang Yan's hand, directly bounce away Fang Yan's hand holding the Dust Killing Sword.
Fang Yan was pushed back two steps by this huge force, and ignoring the pain in his hand, he looked at the Killing Dust Sword and shouted, "Killing Dust, you come back for me!" β
But the Killing Dust Sword didn't pay attention to him at all, and actually flew towards Chu Haoge.
At this moment, Chu Haoge was still lowering his head, probably muttering about the Starlight Sword or something like that, and suddenly he felt something strange beside him.
Chu Haoge raised his head slowly, he looked at the long sword, looked at the Killing Dust Sword, his face was a little stunned, and he reached out and tentatively touched the Killing Dust Sword.
There was a "hum", and when Chu Haoge touched it, the Dust Killing Sword let out a soft groan again, as if it was a cheerful laugh.
At this moment, Chu Haoge felt that some of the aura in his body was sucked away by the Killing Dust Sword, and in an instant, it began to spread from the place where Chu Haoge was pointed, and the whole body of the Killing Dust Sword gradually changed into a bronze color.
"Are you Starlight?" Chu Haoge seemed to be asking the Dust Sword, and he seemed to be talking to himself.
The Dust Killing Sword did not respond to him, but Mo Feiming saw that there was only one-tenth of the Heavenly Gate in the sky, and it was about to be completely closed, and he shouted: "Brother Chu, it's too late." β
Chu Haoge also looked up, his face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to say anything more, he reached out and grabbed the Dust Killing Sword and rushed towards Fang Yan.
"Why did you betray me?!" Fang Yan's whole person seemed to collapse, he couldn't accept this fact, he even betrayed him with the dust sword he built himself, he shouted: "I created you, I created you, I am your master!" β
His hatred swelled up, and his strength became even stronger, and Chu Haoge was holding the Dust Killing Sword, and he was actually able to tie with the dialect that had multiplied his strength.
Waves of sword qi poured out and slashed on the ground, actually leaving a series of ravines on this hard ground.
After only a dozen moves, the ground was already devastated by the aftermath.
Looking at the white-haired fairy again, she had to use all her strength to protect the group of women behind her from the impact of the force, this time, the three of Jiuli Qiantaro really couldn't intervene.
This battle was simply too strong, and even the white-haired fairies in the realm of immortals felt terrible, as if it was a battle of gods.
Chu Haoge held this dust-killing sword, just like the god of war in the sky, and the slash of each sword could be described as earth-shattering.
Mo Feiming condensed his spell, and saw the golden flying sword in the sky smashing towards the direction of the heavenly gate, but it had no effect when it fell on it, and his spell was shattered in an instant.
"How so?" Mo Feiming's face was like ashes, he originally wanted to break the Heaven Refining Array by himself when Chu Haoge was entangled with the dialect, and the dialect had no time to break it, but the result was that he couldn't break it at all.
"Heh, the Heaven Refining Great Array is a mixture of the power of chaos and the laws between heaven and earth, and with you, you can't break it in a lifetime." Fang Yan said coldly, not that he had no time to clone, but that he didn't bother to care about it at all.
Maybe Master Du is here, and he can still pose a threat to him with all his might, but now with the attack of these three people, I'm afraid it's useless at all.
The three of them didn't give up, and they all desperately attacked the Heaven Refining Array, but every time they returned in vain.
Seeing this, Chu Haoge also freed his hand from the panic, and slashed towards the Heaven Refining Great Array with a fierce sword, and the blood-red sword qi gushed out and flew towards the Heaven Refining Great Array.
I could only hear a loud "boom", and the sword qi came into contact with the Heaven Refining Great Array, but even if Chu Haoge's sword was very strong, it only made the blood-red Dading have a trace of cracks.
"With your strength, even if Killing Dust recognizes you as the main one, at most it will only be less than one percent of the strength of the Killing Dust Sword." Fang Yan said coldly: "You think you can break the Heaven Refining Great Array with these. β
Chu Haoge frowned, and forced the dialect back with a sword, he pointed at the dialect with the Killing Dust Sword, and said in a cold voice: "As long as I want to, I can." β
"Heh, you're still so naΓ―ve." Fang Yan said sarcastically: "Your naivety, just deceive the ignorant girl, why bother to deceive yourself?" As he spoke, he also looked meaningfully in the direction of Murong Xiaoyan, who was desperately attacking the Heaven Refining Array at this moment.
"No, I've never lied to her, and I've never broken my word!" Chu Haoge retorted: "Now I will not break my word either. β
Chu Haoge's eyes suddenly flashed a previous fragment, which was when he used the stars to break his ink wandering after he was captured by Zuo Qingming.
At that time, Zuo Qingming said to him: "This move is very strong, if what you have in your hand is not a big sword, but a three-foot sword, this move will be stronger, and I can't stand here like this." β
Thinking of this, Chu Haoge looked down at the dust sword in his hand, isn't this a three-foot sword? Isn't this the most suitable three-foot sword for Starburst Explosion?
If you use Starburst yourself, can you kill it?
But soon he shook his head again, I'm afraid this won't work, the star burst is indeed very powerful, but the other party is an immortal body, he can hurt him, but it is difficult to kill him completely.
And even if he was killed, he wouldn't be able to break this Heaven Refining Array, and everything would still be in vain.
At this moment, he looked at Jiuli Qiantaro, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking of what Jiuli Qiantaro said to him before.
Heart-devouring is the power that can stimulate all the power in the body, and even the power of life, to explode in an instant, but this power is too strong, and it will make your heart explode within ten breaths, so I call it, Heart-Eater.