Chapter 268: Red Sleeve Emperor Sword
"The Sword of the Thunder Monarch, one of the ten great monarch sword weapons of the Holy Soul Sword Sect!" An older generation powerhouse of the Mixed Yuan Sect looked at the long sword in Yin Ba's hand above the sky, and said with a shocked expression.
The Sword of Lei Jun, one of the sword weapons of the Holy Soul Sword Sect, the Holy Soul Sword Sect can be inherited in the upper domain for tens of thousands of years, and there have been many influential figures during this period, in addition to the founding ancestor saint, there have been ten monarchs behind.
It is rumored that this Thunder Dao Monarch swept the major forces in the Tianxuan Upper Domain at that time, and even went to the Holy Domain and the Emperor Domain to challenge the monarch there, and finally lost in the hands of the Wind and Cloud Domain, the Wind and Snow Saint Monarch, and became a good story at that time.
After 10,000 years, the sword of Lei Jun was born from the Holy Soul Sword Sect again, but the person in charge of the sword is no longer the amazing and brilliant Lei Xuan Monarch 10,000 years ago, but the amazing and glamorous back of the Holy Soul Sword Sect after 10,000 years - Yin Ba.
As soon as the sword of Lei Jun appeared, Yin Ba's body was like a layer of thunder and lightning armor, thunder and thunder, lightning and lightning shining in the sky, as if he had become the most dazzling person in the sky.
"Three!"
"Two!"
Yin Ba held the sword of Lei Jun in his hand and began to count down, just like just now, the appearance of the countdown before the sword Fengyun, the difference is that Yin Ba's tone is more domineering, and the sword of Lei Jun in his hand is more convincing.
Seeing this scene, Jian Fengyun smiled and smiled from the bottom of his heart.
The Sword of the Thunder King?
Ten thousand years ago, he was in Fengyun City, and a Thunder Dao Tianjiao from the Upper Domain actually entered the city to challenge his disciples.
In that battle, he wanted to send his youngest disciple Yang Yun to go, but that Lei Dao Tianjiao actually strongly asked his eldest disciple to make a move.
Wind and Snow Saint Monarch - Wind Thousand Autumns!
Jian Fengyun agreed at that time, but Lei Dao Tianjiao only took less than three breaths, and was directly defeated under Qianqiu's Fengxue Sword. Afterwards, Lei Dao Tianjiao was impressed, and wanted to give the sword weapon in his hand to Jian Fengyun as an apology for the abrupt challenge, but at that time he only said one sentence, "Such a monarch-level sword weapon is all over the waste treasure cliff in my back mountain!" ”
After speaking, Na Lei Dao was proud of himself and left in a sneer.
After 10,000 years, when he saw this sword of Lei Jun again, Jian Fengyun smiled.
Jian Fengyun stood in the air, and said lightly to Yin Ba: "This sword, I'm embarrassed to take it out!" ”
Yin Ba snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, you are talking wildly, it seems that you want to die!" ”
As soon as the words fell, on the sword of the Thunder Monarch in Yin Ba's hand, the Thunder Dao Law suddenly lit up, and behind him, the phantom of the Thunder Dao King moved at the same time, swinging the sword down, and the sword light was like the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder falling, dazzling, and the powerful Thunder Wei was like the anger of heaven and earth, thunder.
The phantom of the Thunder Dao Monarch swung his sword and fell, and the direction of the sword was the incomparably small sword wind and cloud in the void.
Jian Fengyun looked at the giant sword and slashed down, his face did not change, he was not afraid at all, in his eyes, a fine light flashed, and he stood quietly in the void.
"Boss!"
"Big brother!"
Wang Chuyuan, who was cleaning up the Holy Soul Sword Sect below, exclaimed in unison, and looked at the figure above the sky with great concern.
Just when everyone thought that the sword was fierce and auspicious, and there was no doubt about death.
A sword box appeared in Jian Fengyun's hand, the sword box was worn and faded, like a tattered in an alley, not at all inconspicuous.
Jian Fengyun stood tall, and the sleeves of his jade-white robe danced without the wind, surging around him like a cloud.
He didn't seem to feel the huge coercion on the sword of the Thunder Monarch in the void, his eyes were only fixed on the sword box in his hand, and he didn't know when, there was a little more nostalgic light in his eyes, and he said softly: "Hey, I'm afraid I owe you a favor in this life!" ”
Suddenly, the sword case opened automatically, and a red light shot out from the sword case.
A blood-red sword appeared in the void, and red light rippled from the sword's body, and circles of red ripples turned the void into a sea of red as if it were soul-stirring.
Jian Fengyun was in the Red Sea, like a supreme god, fluttering, about to feather and ascend to the immortal.
Zheng –
Everyone heard a crisp sword sound, the sword sound echoed through the heavens and the earth, captivating people's souls, and an invisible sword intent bloomed in everyone's hearts.
The blood-red long sword suddenly emitted a soul dementoring sound, countless lines on the sword body lit up, and the sword qi was like water, evolving the sun, moon, mountains and seas, flowers, insects, birds and beasts, and a supreme coercion spread out from the sword body.
"The red sleeves dance all over the world, and the fragrance covers the world with a sword!"
All of a sudden, a peerless shadow appeared behind Jian Fengyun, a beautiful woman in a red dress, standing with a sword, and her peerless face seemed to be incarnated as a sword spirit, overflowing with a little spiritual light, as if to make the world lose its color.
The peerless beauty Qianqianyu held the blood-red long sword in her hand, and the red light soared into the sky, as if she wanted to break the heavens and the earth.
Her eyes as bright as stars blinked slightly, her white jade hand moved, a sword was swung out, and her red dress fluttered, as if she was about to overturn the world.
Bang!
The sword light of the Thunder Monarch's sword was directly extinguished, turning into a particle of a little thunder and lightning power, dissipating in the air.
Yin Ba, who was not far away, suddenly changed color, and the sword of Lei Jun in his hand fell off in response, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
A look of horror flashed in Yin Ba's thunderous eyes, and he said in shock: "Emperor...... Imperial soldiers! ”
In the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, he directly took out a jade talisman, stretched out his hand and crushed it, and a ray of white light on the jade talisman enveloped Yin Ba, instantly breaking through the void, passing through the spatial gate of the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land, and flying away directly.
Jian Fengyun glanced at Yin Ba lightly, and immediately took out the faded sword box, and the blood-red long sword in the void suddenly flashed, entering the sword box, and his breath was heavy.
Putting away the sword box, Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand, and shot out a touch of sword power, directly wrapped the sword of Lei Jun on the ground, and put it in the storage ring.
After doing all this, Jian Fengyun took the hand of the girl next to him and said gently: "Let's go, let's go to the fat man and them first, and then go to the beautiful mountains and rivers we saw just now." ”
"Hmm!" The girl replied lightly, and fell into the air with the sword Fengyun.
"Young master, how can I feel familiar with the sword in this sword box!" Jian Xue'er thought for a while, and finally asked.
Jian Fengyun said lightly: "This is the sword left here by the red-sleeved empress, the primordial demon tree told me that the red-sleeved empress came here three thousand years ago and sealed the sword away, and this sword is an extreme Dao emperor soldier." ”
"The Red-Sleeved Empress!" Jian Xue'er blinked, thoughtful, but didn't ask any more.
It wasn't until the figures of Jian Fengyun and Jian Xue'er disappeared from the void and above the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land that everyone came back to their senses, what happened just now, the woman in red was so beautiful, and only the phantom of the red-sleeved empress was left in their minds.
It took a while for someone to dissipate the lingering phantom in their minds and remember......
(End of chapter)