Chapter 129: Dark Clouds
Zhanlu is a sword and the eye of an emperor.
Zhan is clarified, and Lu is a pure black pupil.
Bright eyes, thick pure black, this is Zhanlu.
"I am also a person who eats Xiaxia, and I have been lying in the clouds for ten years. There are double dragons in the bucket, where in the world to ask Ouyeel? Ouye has been gone for a few years, and the sword of Zhan Lu is also long. ”
The Zhan Lu sword is the first of the five famous swords cast by Ou Yezi, a master of sword casting in the Spring and Autumn Period.
It is a long sword with a black body and no trace, and it is also a sword that chooses its own owner.
And the master it picks in this world is the first national scholar of the Great Zhou, Gu Shi.
Zhanlu is the sword of the ancient stone.
Zhu Luan had seen this invincible weapon without the slightest murderous aura glow in the hands of that silent man countless times.
It's like its owner.
It's so powerful, but it's never sharp.
It's just that as a pair of black pupils with deep eyes and insight into everything, he silently guards his favorite king.
Zhu Luan has known one thing since he was a child.
As long as you stay next to this sword, you are safe.
Because it's indestructible, it protects everything, it's the strongest harbor in the world.
But at this moment, it has been broken.
Zhu Luan stared at the broken sword under the pavilion, his face was pale and cold.
The next moment, she clenched the clothes on her chest.
With a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Miss!" Xu Fengniang exclaimed beside her.
"It's fine." Zhu Luan waved his hand and looked forward through his blurred vision.
And it did.
Even if it's in a broken body.
The source of the powerful aura that shrouded the red sleeve move was here.
Even if it is a broken sword, the power that belongs to it and its owner is still unleashed continuously, intimidating all the darkness that covets this area.
Because, it is the sword of the Great Master.
Above the congenital, the way of heaven is clear.
Even the afterglow of the sun and the moon is enough to wipe out the ghosts.
But for a swordsman, what does the breaking of the natal sword mean, Zhu Luan, who is also a swordsman, knows it very well.
As the closest existence by her side, Princess Yingluan, who was even raised by that person to teach swords by hand.
It couldn't be clearer.
Because of this, the moment he saw this broken sword, Zhu Luan's soul was shaken.
She finally understood why Xu Fengniang stopped her from coming here last night.
Qiu Ming is also sad, and things hurt it.
What kind of terrible upheaval and pain will make Zhan Lu be broken?
What kind of power is there in this heaven and earth that can break the sword of the only seven great masters in the world?
"What's going on......"
Zhu Luan clutched his chest and squatted down, the girl stared at the broken sword full of cracks, and her voice seemed to ooze from the depths of her chest, "What happened?" ”
"Anything goes...... Tell me everything you see. ”
This sword has been here for so long, but every time you see it, it will take Xu Fengniang back to the day when the earth was shaking.
That day.
It was the day after the death knell in the palace.
On the second day of the city's hunting and purging of the forces of the queen of heaven.
At the moment when Xu Fengniang stood at the door of the red-sleeved move and wanted to cut herself.
Xu Fengniang clenched her hands, preparing for the moment when she was going against the meridians.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang between heaven and earth.
It was a real bang.
It was a terrible bang that had not happened even at the time of the palace change.
The roar, which was more terrifying than a thunderbolt on the ground, shook the terrified people in the entire Divine Capital City, and even the angels who were originally full of pride and smug and held the holy decree in their hands raised their heads in fear.
The next moment, the huge gate of the Divine Capital City, which had been closed for three days, weighing about a thousand catties, was kicked open from the outside.
Merely, by one person.
The heavy city gate, which had stood for a hundred years, fell with a roar, and in front of the gate of the black hole in the overwhelming smoke and dust.
There stood a thin figure alone with a hat.
In front of the huge doorway, the figure looked so small.
But it's so scary.
Xu Fengniang heard the sound of the forbidden army's teeth fighting, and the faces of those victors could not hide their horror, and the cultivators of the entire Divine Capital City felt the huge coercion.
The first national warrior of the Great Zhou, Gu Shi, has arrived.
The thin man stood at the gate of the Divine Capital City, his shabby hat covering the expression on his face.
He had a sword in his hand, and there was blood on the tip of it.
If Xu Fengniang is not mistaken, there is an army of 17 roads from all over the country outside the Shendu City.
Since a month ago, Shendu has become an isolated city.
Looking at the man standing alone at the gate of the city, all the cultivators of the Divine Capital felt a tremor from the depths of their hearts for the first time.
How strong can a person's strength be?
Is this the power of the Innate Grandmaster?
Everyone looked at everything in disbelief.
It was only at this time that people suddenly remembered.
The man in front of him is an innate grandmaster.
Gu Shi has always been the most non-existent grandmaster.
Day after day, year after year, people gradually forget the shock he brought back then. can remember, only behind the gorgeous peerless woman, the unknown figure.
There are no disciples, no families, no sects.
This man's life has nothing but the short-lived name of the countryman back then.
He was too silent.
Pitch black, silent, lifeless, just the peaks that stood there.
And when he stood under the ruins of the collapsed city gate with his sword in hand, people realized what a terrible volcano it was.
And what terrible wrath this city will endure.
Xu Fengniang still remembers the scene of that year.
The man in the hat was standing there like that, covered in dust.
No one knew what had happened before that, or how far he had come and what he had been through.
He didn't say a word, just quietly walked into the Divine Capital City.
The forbidden army defending the city, armed with strong bows and crossbows, retreated step by step.
It was a very impactful scene, and it will always be remembered in the eyes of the people of Shendu who have experienced the upheaval.
One person advances, countless people retreat.
One step at a time.
Extreme grief is silent.
No one dared to bear the wrath of the Great Grandmaster.
Looking at the man who walked into the city gate step by step like a lone wolf, even the black-armored guards guarding the city trembled, and they couldn't even hold their blades.
Gu Shi didn't glance at the trembling crowd.
The next moment, the man's figure disappeared from the city gate.
Just when everyone was rubbing their eyes and not knowing what to do, they suddenly found that the originally clear sky suddenly darkened.
Dark clouds cover the sun, and there is no light in the world.
The terrible sight of a tengu eating the sun made everyone breathless.
Then, real thunder exploded in the sky.
Xu Fengniang Huo Ran turned around.
I saw a huge sword light like thunder rising from the bright yellow building, and even the vast and dark sky was about to be torn apart!
All of them were looking in that direction with their mouths wide open.
There it is......
Palace!
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