Chapter 172: For One Man, Defend One City
The sword master standing in the courtyard outside the door looked at the familiar blood moon above his head, his gaze was cold to the bone.
How could he forget what had happened under this blood moon?
The sword master gripped the hilt of his sword and slowly lifted it.
Never, let these exist, and take my brother away from him again!
Because now I have the power to protect everything!
"Sword out!"
Holding the world's first sword in his hand, he shouted coldly.
In an instant, countless swords that were originally stored on the sword peak, with their own spiritual names, shot out from the sword master's body, like a river gushing out.
At the beginning, when the sword master left the sword peak and went down the mountain, he asked these famous swords, if he wanted, he could leave with him.
Later, Sword Peak existed in name only, and all the famous swords with spirituality chose to leave with the sword master.
These 10,000 famous swords have always been hidden in the body of the sword master, and tonight, 10,000 swords come out together, and the sword intent spans the world.
Countless famous swords came out from the main body of the sword, and then flew into the air, forming a vast sword curtain, even the blood-colored moonlight was obscured, and there were countless of them.
Each famous sword that can enter the Sword Peak has its own story, and it is by no means idle.
And tonight, all ten thousand swords are affected by one person's trend, forming a shocking sword array, killing the demons that have sprung up one after another, and the scene can be described as grand and spectacular.
It only took a stick of incense to destroy tens of thousands of demons in the surrounding area, and the ten thousand famous swords that had done all this did not return to the sword master's body, but scattered in all directions, according to a special law, inserted into the land of Jiangcheng, showing a trend of encirclement, and encompassing the entire city.
All this was naturally done by the sword master who was the master of ten thousand swords.
Because before, Long Liuxi, who was the eldest sister-in-law, had told him that Ning Ye was a bad and good person, if he knew that Jiangcheng was destroyed for his own reasons, and innocent people were implicated and lost their lives, he would definitely blame himself to death in pain.
"Brother, he's really always been a very gentle person."
Remembering the time hundreds of years ago, when his brother took his young self into exile and depended on each other for his life, the corner of the sword master's mouth showed a nostalgic smile.
In order not to make his brother blame himself and feel sad after waking up, the sword master with tens of millions of souls under the sword had to be a good man for a long time, and used ten thousand swords as a guide to lay out such a formation.
For one person, one city!
Although the demons in the night have been eliminated and the sky is quiet, the blood moon is still there, and its colors are becoming more and more eerie, and some unknown changes are taking place.
The sword master holding the hilt of the sword stood in the wind, his eyes coldly looking at the blood moon above his head.
The evening breeze blew, blowing up the snow-white hair that fell behind him, and with the temperament of being cold like a fairy, it was as beautiful as a beautiful picture.
He's waiting, waiting for those people to show up!
On the blood-colored moonlight sprinkled on the earth, time passed quietly, and the entire space was dead and silent, not even the cicadas and frogs chirping.
The sword master, who had been waiting for him, burst out with a fierce light in his eyes.
The enemy he was waiting for is coming!
The sword master lifted the wooden sword he had been holding in his hand and stabbed towards the void in front of him.
It seemed to be an understatement and an ordinary blow, but when it hit the empty void, it erupted with a powerful sword aura that even tore apart the space.
A pitch-black sword that blended with the night also appeared from the void under this blow.
"I can't imagine that the little ghost who escaped back then has grown to such a point! It seems that this 'Heavenly Dao Fruit' is really extraordinary, and it really makes the old man excited! ”
A cold voice suddenly appeared, as if it was from above the nine heavens, making it difficult to distinguish the direction.
"If I kill you, it's like slaughtering a dog!" The sword master withdrew the wooden sword and said coldly.
"Hahaha! It's really ridiculous, it seems that I haven't been in the world for too long, and the world has forgotten my prestige as an Immortal Monarch, and even a yellow-haired child who has cultivated immortals for hundreds of years dares to be so presumptuous in front of me! ”
An old man in a black robe slowly appeared under the blood moon.
"Immortal Monarch of Silence? It's just a lackey! The sword master snorted disdainfully.
The word "lackey" seemed to hit the pain point in the heart of this Silent Annihilation Immortal Monarch, and he was immediately annoyed and angry. “
You people who are trapped in the cage of this heaven and earth, how can you understand the ambition of this Immortal Monarch! ”
The sword master pointed his sword at the old man who claimed to be the Immortal Monarch of Silence, and said in a cold voice, "Do you remember the little girl who was injured by you a thousand years ago? ”
"Little girl?"
The Silent Annihilation Immortal Monarch had a look of memory on his face, and then seemed to think of something: "Oh, you mean that Heavenly Dao Fruit and the daughter of that stupid dragon, right, but that little girl, wasn't she killed by me a long time ago, how could she still be alive?" Hawkers, even if you are lucky enough to be alive, it must be better to live than to die! ”
Receiving an affirmative answer, the sword master's expression was as cold as ice.
In the past thousand years, how his brother's daughter Xiao Ren has survived in pain, he knows very well and is very distressed.
Even now, he doesn't even have a heart.
Now, when he finally met the enemy who hurt Xiao Pian that day and brought her this thousand-year-long pain, the sword master will naturally not let it go.
"Originally, killing you, a dog thief, should have been done by my sister-in-law to eliminate the hatred in her heart. But now, I'll take care of this matter and bring your body back to my sister-in-law to dispose of!" ”
"I can't imagine that you and that fruit are really brothers, and you are so protective of him. But then again, it's really funny to think of a fruit and a dragon actually making a child!
"That's not some Heavenly Dao Fruit, it's my brother, a living person!"
Silent Annihilation Immortal Jun snorted coldly: "Fruit is fruit, and the fate of birth is to be eaten, how can anyone say it." ”
"It's useless to talk too much, let it be death!"
The sword master ended the conversation, directly raised the wooden sword in his hand, rushed up to the nine heavens, and engaged the enemy.
And the Heavenly Monarch of Silence also recalled the pitch-black saber back to his hand and stepped forward to meet him.
After the blow, the figures of the two separated, and at the shoulder of the Silent Heavenly Monarch, blood flowed from it, but the sword master was still intact.
"Impossible! You are just a mortal in the flesh, how can you break away from the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao and reach the realm of immortals! ”
The injured Silent Annihilation Heavenly Monarch looked at the wound on his shoulder, his face full of disbelief.
The wound is not a big deal and heals in an instant.
But this matter has been completely beyond the scope of his cognition, if the dragon on the Kunwu Holy Mountain reaches the realm of immortals, because of the blood of the true dragon flowing in his body, it is understandable that he will still remain in the red dust.
But why can this person be like this?
"Click!"
Before he was shocked, the Immortal Sword of Annihilation, which was pitch black and had accompanied him for thousands of years, shattered.
The sword master raised the wooden sword in his hand, which was still intact, and said in a cold voice:
"In front of me, you are also worthy of a sword?"