1054 Supreme Sword Venerable

1054 Supreme Sword Venerable

But where is that Supreme Sword Venerable?

Qin Chuan wandered around the sword mound for most of the day, but he didn't find a reason. The place is so big, and the scenery is very repetitive, there are no obvious landmarks, and it's easy to get lost. If he hadn't marked it with his arrows, he wouldn't have even been able to find his way back.

Overhead, there is a hazy lake, which must be the water of the Intoxicating Lake. This place of Shura Heaven is also very peculiar, and many things completely violate the common sense of physics. However, the existence of this place itself is a kind of mystery, and Qin Chuan can't figure it out.

When Qin Chuan was walking around, he suddenly saw that there seemed to be some writing on the ground.

The texts have arrows pointing in one direction, and then a string of words is written on them in small seals. The text is very jumbled, but most of them convey two meanings.

"Get out of here!"

"Don't open it!"

What does that mean? Isn't there something terrible here? If it's terrifying, it's only one of the Five Emperors, the Supreme Sword Venerable! Qin Chuan glanced forward along the arrow and immediately understood.

Directly in front of him, a huge coffin sits. The coffin seemed to be made of some kind of metal, hot with gold lacquer, and engraved with strange runes. Not only that, but there were also rows and rows of yellow charms on the top of the coffin, on which were written incantations in dog blood, as if to calm the contents of the coffin. Black chains were locked on top of the coffin, locking the contents firmly.

"Damn...... What could be in this......"

This coffin is ten meters high, and it is definitely not a good stubble inside. Qin Chuan thought about it, such a powerful creature here, except for the Supreme Sword Venerable, there should be no one else, right?

And around this coffin, there were a total of twelve huge black swords, each of which had a chain wrapped around it, tied to the coffin. Those twelve black swords gave Qin Chuan a faint sense of familiarity, and Qin Chuan remembered the creatures he had created.

Twelve Sword Slaves!

Oh my god, it can't be them!

As soon as Qin Chuan thought of this, as soon as he stepped into this range, the twelve black swords suddenly trembled.

Didn't they use silent steps, and they were still alarmed? Could it be that these twelve black swords are locked in their own breath?

He guessed, and slowly stood up twelve swordsmen from the side. The tails on the back of the twelve swordsmen were all broken, and the twelve black swords suddenly broke free of their chains and then connected to their tails. And their bodies were originally silvery-white, but now they seem to have been infected by the black sword, and their whole bodies have turned black!

Sure enough, did you imitate the Twelve Sword Slaves?

These twelve mutated version of the sword slave began to attack Qin Chuan, and for a while, the sword light in front of Qin Chuan was like a storm, catapulting towards Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan kept falling backwards, dodging these attacks. Although there are many enemies, it is a bit tricky, but the good thing is that this so-called twelve sword slaves do not know any sword formation, even if they hold twelve black swords, they can't exert one-ten-thousandth of their strength!

This is just a superposition of twelve monsters, Qin Chuan just feels a little tricky, but he doesn't have a sense of despair that he can't overcome.

However, the twelve sword slaves were like marionettes, advancing and retreating together, so that Qin Chuan could not find a one-on-one opportunity to break them one by one.

And if they rely on their breath to lock themselves, even if they are invisible, they are useless. Qin Chuan was hiding from the twelve sword slaves by leaning on the huge terrain of the sword shrine while thinking of a way in his heart. But when he was out of range of about a hundred meters, the Twelve Sword Slaves stopped and stood there looking at him.

Qin Chuan's eyes lit up, and he finally had a clue! These twelve guys, I'm afraid they can only stretch so far! Once they cross this line, they can't move!

In order to verify his thoughts, Qin Chuan also deliberately took two steps forward, and the twelve sword slaves raised the swords on their tails at the same time, and they didn't have the intention to attack until Qin Chuan stepped on that line. And when Qin Chuan took a step back, they stopped again.

It was as if there were twelve invisible chains that bound them so that they could not overcome this obstacle.

"In that case, then you're welcome."

Qin Chuan said, readjusting the demonic weapon, and the sniper sniper appeared in his hand again. He held the sniper sniper and aimed it at a sword slave in front of him and pulled the trigger. But as soon as the arrow flew over, it was cut in two by the tail behind the sword slave.

It seems that ordinary attacks are ineffective against them, and even the rogue moves that can deal with the Red Knife Evil God are of no use here.

Qin Chuan took out the long knife, ran the Huoyun Knife, and threw out a red knife.

The two sword slaves swung their swords at the same time, cutting through Qin Chuan's sword gang.

It's a dog! Qin Chuan just wanted to scold his mother. This long-range attack and close attack can't work, how can you play!

It was almost a huge problem in front of Qin Chuan, making Qin Chuan feel that it was difficult to take this step. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger!

Qin Chuan summoned a long black knife again and held it tightly in his hand.

The sword technique of the Huoyun Knife flowed in Qin Chuan's body, Qin Chuan was hypnotizing himself, and now he was a knife man! You have learned countless martial arts, and all the laws are inseparable! Isn't it just twelve monsters who don't know any swordsmanship and sword formation, believe in the swordsmanship you learned! Trust your martial arts!

Qin Chuan took two deep breaths, then held his long knife and jumped into the range of the Twelve Sword Slaves!

It felt like blood was sprinkled in a shark pool, and all the sword slaves were almost excited, and the tails behind them kept stabbing towards Qin Chuan, as if they would not give up if they didn't poke Qin Chuan into a hole.

But Qin Chuan calmed his breath and felt their attack. He even closed his eyes and searched for his heart again. As a martial artist, the mind eye is a skill that must be mastered. It's a pity that since Qin Chuan came to Shura Heaven, he has never found out where his heart is. Right now, I've absorbed the souls of four powerful enemies, and if I don't open my heart eye again, I'll have to start all over again.

But after all, he still has the soul of a martial artist, and after Qin Chuan pushed himself into a desperate situation, he really found the feeling of his heart!

Although his eyes were closed, the figures of the twelve sword slaves around him were so clear, as if they were right in front of him! Their sword movements also became clearly visible, and it was no longer an attack method that made Qin Chuan crazy.

He held the crimson sword in his hand, and swung it from side to side, blocking the sword slave's attacks again and again.

Although the attack rhythm of the twelve sword slaves was fast, it couldn't hurt Qin Chuan at all! It seemed to make them very angry, roaring and attacking.

But Qin Chuan grabbed a gap, suddenly flew up with a kick, and Ben Yue kicked at the front door of a sword slave! The sword slave's chest was directly kicked out by Qin Chuan, and his sternum was dented, obviously not Qin Chuan's opponent.

At this critical time, it is really good to find the feeling of recovering the eyes of the heart!

Qin Chuan took this as a breakthrough, and the Huoyun Sword and the Running Moon Foot continued to be used, and after a short period of effort, he killed all the twelve sword slaves, leaving no one behind!

However, he also had some wounds on his body, and he was still stabbed by the swords of several sword slaves. There are also a lot of cracks on the rose armor, and if you don't repair it properly, it won't be of much use for the time being. Qin Chuan simply took off the rose armor, and after recovering a little from his injuries, he raised his feet and walked towards the coffin.

Stretch out your head and cut your head with a knife! It's better to just be simple and see how much ability this Supreme Sword Venerable has!

The twelve black swords that had fallen around them suddenly flew up again, and then they all flew back to the left and right of the coffin, floating there like the twelve most loyal guards. And the coffin was slowly pushing open, and a palm appeared in Qin Chuan's eyes first. The people inside are slowly coming out.

And as the coffin board opened, a powerful evil aura was released inside, as if it was going to devour Qin Chuan entirely. I don't know why, Qin Chuan subconsciously took two steps back, and at the same time clenched his long knife.

Day damn ...... What's in it...... It seems a little scary!

And the coffin lid was almost half opened, and the Supreme Sword Venerable finally appeared in front of Qin Chuan's eyes. The guy is ten meters tall and wears a red coat. Although he was tall, his face was no different from that of a dried corpse, all of them were shriveled faces, which seemed to be in the state of a dried corpse. His eyes seemed to be cloudy, but they had a unique power that made Qin Chuan's heart beat wildly.

This guy ...... Powerful indeed...... Especially the twelve swords floating beside him were definitely enough to make him afraid.

Qin Chuan pulled out his long knife, waved his hand and threw out a red sword, and went straight to the Supreme Sword Venerable. However, the Supreme Sword Venerable placed a black sword in front of him, and easily broke through the Fire Cloud Sword Gang.

"Damn, it's really not at the same level."

Qin Chuan's heart sank, it seemed that he had something to play this time.

The twelve black swords flew up on their own, constantly attacking towards Qin Chuan. Unlike the Twelve Sword Slaves, this Supreme Sword Venerable obviously knows some swordsmanship. The twelve swords flew up and there was a faint pattern that blocked all the routes that Qin Chuan could escape.

"Shield!"

Qin Chuan immediately opened his palm and turned his demonic weapon into a huge shield in front of him.

"Dangdang!"

The shield was immediately pierced through several holes, and the black sword was nailed to it, and Qin Chuan escaped by luck.

"! It's big this time! ”

Qin Chuan felt the gap between himself and the Supreme Sword Venerable, this strength was not a little bit worse! Qin Chuan touched his pocket and took out the small stone statue.

"Aotian, Aotian, whether you can survive or not, it's up to you!"

Qin Chuan said, crushing the stone statue! Whether this guy speaks reliably or not, you can only bet once!