Chapter 14: The Sword of the Dead

"Xue'er, don't dig it, you have been digging for three days and three nights in a row, Liu Zhong is very likely to ......" Ye Dong desperately persuaded Ye Ruxue, who was acting crazy.

In three days, he had said these words no less than a hundred times, but Ye Ruxue couldn't listen to them at all!

"He won't die! He won't die! He won't die......" Ye Ruxue kept digging in the pile of corpses on the hill!

Her own clean clothes had turned into a foul-smelling bloody garment at this time, but she had no idea of giving up......

Ye Dong said on the side: "Liu Jiannan's words, you also heard it! Liu Zhong's whole body meridians were broken inch by inch, and his body was even more stabbed with thousands of holes, and the corpse was thrown into this mountain of corpses without an inch of grass......

As he spoke, he himself couldn't bear it a little, sighed, and continued: "In that situation, not to mention that he is a low-level sword cultivator, even in a frost-covered realm like me, there is no possibility of survival!"

Ye Ruxue didn't listen, and continued to dig in the corpse mountain with both hands!

I don't know how long I dug up, but I dug out an ugly short iron rod, and when I pulled it, there was actually a sword inside!

There are two words engraved on the sword: Mo Xiao!

Ye Ruxue held the Moxiao Sword tightly, wanting to cry without tears.

Ye Dong took Mo Xiao from her hand and asked, "Is this his sword?"

Ye Ruxue didn't say anything, keep digging!

Ye Dong stroked Mo Xiao, "Mo Xiao, don't laugh! Liu Zhong has been living in ridicule all his life, perhaps, death is a relief for him!"

Maybe she was too tired, Ye Ruxue smirked at one corpse after another.

Ye Dong was really worried that she would go crazy, so Mo Xiao sword waved and gently knocked Ye Ruxue unconscious.

He looked at his cousin and said, "Cher, I'm sorry!"

glanced at one corpse mountain after another, and sighed: "I really don't know what is good about Liu Zhong, but it actually makes my cousin so sad." If my one is half as good to me, even if I die now, it will be worth it!"

The sword qi roared, and Ye Ruxue left this land of right and wrong!

In the hidden cave under the corpse mountain, the dying Liu Zhong opened one eye, wanting to see the world for the last time!

When you open your eyes and close your eyes, you see the same world, and there is no light in the dark!

Laugh at!

In the darkness, someone seemed to have struck a match, and a faint light illuminated the small half of the cave.

The environment in the cave is very harsh, and when you touch it, it is a skeleton that has been dead for an unknown number of years.

A filthy stream, flowing among the bones of the wilderness, was so hot that the bones of the burnt crunched!

At the end of the stream, there was a standing rotting corpse, as motionless as a stone statue.

The reason why this corpse did not fall down was because it held a black long sword in his hand. The sword plunged straight into the ground, absorbing the power of the souls in the blood stream little by little......

"I want to live, live strongly......" Liu Zhong was afraid that he would fall asleep, and warned himself again and again.

His desire to survive was too strong, and the black sword he actually drew shook a little.

Buzzing......

Under Liu Zhong's incomparably strong will to survive, the long sword shook non-stop!

Sou!

The long sword broke away from the hands of the corpse, automatically flew high, exhaled, and inserted it in front of Liu Zhong!

At the same time, the stream changed its original direction of flow and converged towards the willow bell from all directions!

Click, click!

The place where Yoo Jong was located automatically collapsed, and the stream flowed in, turning into a puddle!

A flash of yellow light!

The Deadwood Sword Spirit appears above Liu Zhong and tries to help him repair the wounds on his body!

When the soul power is consumed, the deadwood sword soul automatically dissipates, and just like that, every once in a while, the sword soul appears......

Whenever Liu Zhong's soul power is exhausted, the black sword will glow once, and then, it will attract the blood stream to inject a new force into it!

At first, it took ten days to help Liu Zhong recover all his soul power, and slowly it was nine days, then eight days, seven days, and six days......

Liu Zhong didn't know what this strange power was, and he wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist at all.

Every time he was injected, the pain on his body would expand tens of thousands of times, like hundreds of millions of ants biting in the same place!

"Liu Jiannan, you are a wretch, if the master can get out alive, you will definitely be allowed to survive and not to die!"

Liu Zhong and Liu Jiannan's different Dai Tian feud was officially established!

Hate to hate, the bone-eroding pain still needs Liu Zhong to endure it all.

His injuries were too serious, if he hadn't copied the Deadwood Sword Soul earlier, the immortals wouldn't have been able to save him!

The meridians of the whole body were broken inch by inch, and hundreds of holes were pierced on the body, even if it relied on the power of the deadwood sword soul, it would take a long time to heal!

In a coma, a strange picture appeared in his mind: a sword cultivator who couldn't see clearly, holding a black long sword, was mercilessly killing!

For each person killed, the black sword absorbs a small portion of the blood and turns into a bewitching black-red!

What's even more terrifying is that as soon as the corpse fell, wisps of black qi jumped out, gathered into a river, and frantically drilled into the black and red long sword!

The Soul Devouring Sword Soul can devour the sword energy, soul power, and essence blood of the living, and this sword can indeed devour the power of the undead!

This sword, which has a name, is called the Sword of the Dead!

This sword has a great origin, it is one of the twenty-three fierce swords, and it is also the fierce sword that kills the most living beings!

Dead and alive by killing!

Once the sword cultivator is recognized by him, he will lose his mind and fall into merciless killing.

Moreover, this sword has a very strong ability to entangle its master, and unless the person with the sword dies, there is no way to free himself from killing!

From ancient times to the present, the sword of death has changed many owners, and it is also the sword that changes the owner most frequently among the twenty-three fierce swords.

Among the thousands of masters, not a single one died well, and the moment he picked up the sword of death, he was doomed to death!

If you hold a sword, you must kill, and if you don't kill, the person who wields the sword will die! And the more you kill, the more powerful the sword becomes!

This is the Sword of Death!

Because it has reached the point of mutual anger between people and gods, the Sword of Death is also the fiercest sword that has been destroyed the most, but after each heavy blow, it will be restored with the help of the power of the Revenant!

The Sword of Death suffered the most powerful destruction tens of thousands of years ago, and the sword spirit was wiped out on the spot, and the entire sword was destroyed by only an inch!

After tens of thousands of years of recuperation, the Sword of Death has finally reshaped its sword shape, and what Liu Zhong is looking at is the Sword of Death that has just been repaired for a long time!

Judging from the current situation, the Sword of Death has found a new owner, and that is Liu Zhong in front of him!

Otherwise, it wouldn't have consumed its own strength to recover its soul power again and again for Liu Zhong, a waste person!

The Sword of Death is an evil sword, and its power is also extremely evil, and every time it injects power into Liu Zhong, the latter will die of pain!

Yoo Jong is so miserable that he has to fight not only the pain in his body, but also the sword of death that tries to control him!

Pain to pain, pain to suffering, his injuries are recovering day by day.......

Ten months later, a figure rushed out of the mountain of corpses like a black dragon!

The figure was armed with a pitch-black sword engraved with two ancient characters that were distorted: Death!

The reborn Liu Zhong was "born"!