Chapter 37: The Holy Sword

As soon as the long knife in Jiang Li's hand came out, a strong vitality spread, and on Daze, which had been burned into ruins by thousands of Gu poisons and gluttonous demon flames, suddenly transformed into bursts of green, countless weeds and trees grew out of the water, and the flowers bloomed, and the green swept away like waves in the blink of an eye.

"What kind of artifact is this? The long knife was originally a murder weapon, but what emanated from this knife was endless vitality, and that power seemed to be somewhat similar to the power of Kundi Shending and Penglai Dongjun. "The wind is easy to see.

Some of the elders of Xirong are older, and they are well-informed, and they know that this is an artifact that can only be controlled by the Lord of Jiuli, and it was handed down from the hands of Chi You in ancient times, and they will not be used easily.

When they saw that Jiang Li was going to use this artifact to deal with the young lord of Great Xia, they were anxious and couldn't help but say: "Lord, the young lord of Great Xia is the benefactor of our Xirong clan, please be merciful!"

"This knife is called the Changsheng Miao Knife, it is the portable sword of my ancestor Chi You, with the ancestors in the battle, until the defeat at the hands of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, the souls who died under the knife are not thousands? It's just that in my hands, it has not been unsheathed for decades!" Jiang Li stroked the turquoise long knife, revealing a different look.

"Young Master Xia, you are so young, you already have such a cultivation. I use this immortal Miao knife to fight with you today, if you can defeat me, then you hurt the Nanban King, and my Jiuli clan will not be responsible for the past. Jiang Li said.

Wu Luo and the others were shocked, Feng Yi fought one after another, and the burden was very great, and finally he was seriously injured and escaped from his belly. At this moment, he wants to fight Jiang Li again, how can he be an opponent?

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi laughed, stepped on his feet, Qimen Dunjia stepped out, and his figure had already appeared in the sky out of thin air, facing Jiang Li and the fire dragon, and said with a smile: "The Lord of Jiuli invites to fight, how can I refuse?" But even if I lose, I will not regret today's events. ”

"Then let's start!" Jiang Li said noncommittally and with a smile.

With a wave of her jade hand, the immortal Miao knife burst out of its sheath, the turquoise light rushed out of the wind, the dragon roared the tsunami, the green light was like a wild dragon going out to sea, Jiang Li was shrouded in a strong green wood spiritual power, and the majestic vitality was vibrated with the dance of the Miao knife.

Feng Yi was a hundred feet away from her, but the waves of green air that swept over him still made his heart tremble. The sword qi emitted by this strange Miao knife rippled in the air, but it did not weaken at all, but soared, and in an instant, Feng Yi seemed to fall into the turquoise ocean, and there was surging pressure in all directions.

He knew that Jiang Li would not leave her hand this time, although she had no killing intent towards herself, but no matter what she said, she also seriously injured the Nanban King under her command. Jiang Li, as the lord of Jiuli, if he doesn't make a move on himself, I'm afraid he won't be able to convince the public.

Feng Yi didn't dare to be careless, concentrating, and then the red light flashed in his palm, and a red shadow flew out of it, making a sharp and arrogant hissing sound, and the red lark circled in the air for a circle, and finally turned into a divine sword and fell into Feng Yi's hands, the sword intent was fierce, with an unbeatable domineering spirit.

Jiang Li saw the crimson divine sword, and for some reason, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "This is ...... The holy sword of my Jiuli clan!"

"What holy sword, Lord of Jiuli, don't be joking, this is a treasure handed down from my ancestors, and it has nothing to do with your Jiuli clan. Feng Yi said with a smile, and at the same time, there was a trace of doubt in his heart, since the Xuanyuan Divine Sword was integrated into the Supreme Divine Ding, this Minghong Sword was indeed the number one sword in the world.

However, such a treasure is not so attractive in the eyes of characters like Jiang Li, and the immortal Miao Knife in her hand is also an ancient artifact, and its power is extraordinary, why does she need to grab her own Ming Hong Sword?

"Is this the Minghong Divine Sword that is refined with the Xuanyuan Golden Sword?" Jiang Li didn't rush to make a move, but asked.

"Ming Hong?" When everyone around heard this, they were at a loss, the name of Xuanyuan Sword was known to the world, but few people had heard of this Ming Hong Sword, only a few elders in Xirong frowned, as if they remembered something.

"The Lord of Jiuli has extraordinary insight, this is indeed the Ming Hong Sword!, but it's not any holy sword of yours!" Feng Yi smiled when he saw that she recognized her weapon.

A strange look appeared on Jiang Li's face, his eyes flickered, and he blocked the Ming Hong Divine Sword to the death, and only said after a while: "Do you know that this Ming Hong Sword once belonged to my ancestor Chi You?"

"What? Isn't Chi You's weapon an Immortal Miao Knife?" Feng Yi asked in surprise when he heard this.

"Yes, the ancestor is indeed famous for the Miao Sword, but when he confronted the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor later, although the Miao Knife was amazingly powerful, it was never able to defeat the Xuanyuan Sword. The ancestor has always been resentful, and later he heard that when the Xuanyuan sword was released, there was a thunderstorm, auspicious clouds shrouded, and at the same time, another sword also appeared. At that time, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor thought that this sword was too strong and shrouded in fierce light, so he wanted to use the Xuanyuan Sword to destroy it. ”

But the sword seemed to know its fate, and at the last moment it hissed and flew away in the form of a lark, and its whereabouts were unknown. When the ancestors heard this, they were overjoyed, and it took more than ten years to finally find this sword in the Chiyan Volcano in southern Xinjiang, subdue it, and named it 'Minghong Sword'. It's just a pity that when the ancestor got this sword, it was too late, the overall situation was decided, and in the end, before the sword could be unsheathed, he died under the Xuanyuan sword. ”

Jiang Li recalled the past, and there was a trace of regret in his tone. After all, since Chi You, the Great Wilderness has always regarded the Jiuli clan as the evil demon of the time, and has repeatedly conquest, including her, the lords of Jiuli have tried their best to keep the bloodline of the clan, and finally until she married Yu Hanxun, it was finally peaceful for a hundred years.

This Ming Hong sword carries the long-cherished wish of the Jiuli people for thousands of years, and has become a legendary holy sword. Today, I finally saw it again in Great Xia!

When Nanban and Xirong heard this, they were shocked, and when they looked at the divine sword in Feng Yi's hand, there was already a trace of fanaticism in their eyes. This time the holy sword appeared, does it mean that the day of the revival of the Jiuli clan is coming?

"Haha, I see. But you also said that the Ming Hong Sword was formed spontaneously, born from the spiritual power of heaven and earth, it just once belonged to you, and now it has been recognized as the master, if you want me to return it, I'm afraid it will never work. Feng Yi smiled.

When Jiang Li heard this, he suddenly laughed, there was arrogance in his phoenix eyes, and after a while, he said: "Young Master Xia, you also underestimate me too much." Whether the Jiuli clan can thrive is not just a sword. The Ming Hong Sword is no longer a divine object, but after all, it depends on the owner it follows. Even if I want to take it back, it's just a bright light, and I don't need to let it go. ”

Feng Yi listened, but there was a trace of guilt, and said secretly: "It is said that Jiang Li is a rare heroine in the world, and she really deserves her reputation." Her unsuccessful son is simply unsightly compared to her. As the saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, why is Yu Hanxiao so simple-minded? It seems that it is indeed the genetic Yu Hanxun villain. ”

Just as he was thinking wildly, the Miao knife in Jiang Li's hand shook, and green ripples rippled in the sky, and then he said loudly: "You are also a genius of the contemporary era, and the Ming Hong Sword falling into your hands is not a humiliation." But whether you can escape my hands today is not likely. ”

"I can't ask for it to be able to fight with the Lord of Jiuli, as for victory or defeat, what's the matter?" Feng Yi laughed, and the Ming Hong Sword hissed, and the strong sword intent rose into the sky, turning into a huge illusory lark, flapping its wings and flying wildly.

"Okay!" Jiang Lijiao scolded, a trace of frenzy appeared in her eyes, she danced the Miao Knife, the majestic greenery around her instantly fluctuated, and frantically converged towards the long knife, but in a moment, the Changsheng Miao Knife turned into dozens of zhang long, with the momentum of tearing the world apart, and slashed towards Feng Yi.

Before the knife fell, the vast Daze had been split by the fierce knife qi, and a huge ravine hundreds of zhang long appeared, and the waves were rising in all directions, as if there was a long green dragon churning in it.

Feng Yi secretly exclaimed, the Immortal Miao Knife is said to be able to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth and continue to grow, and at this moment, it seems that it really lives up to its reputation. Jiang Li is already a cultivator in the realm of the gods, much stronger than himself, coupled with this ancient artifact, if he is not careful, I am afraid that he will be defeated.

Feng Yi's double pupils flickered, and the four spiritual powers in his body roared out, injecting into the Minghong Divine Sword, the sword body suddenly changed color, and countless colorful colors turned into sword rays, rushing out, Taiyi, Kundi, Kanshui, and Xunfeng The four spirits continued to merge, gradually indistinguishing each other, and finally turned into a dazzling colored sword, meandering and flying.

In an instant, the two supreme masters in the world, holding two peerless artifacts, fought each other together, although the swords did not intersect, but the murderous aura permeated the entire heaven and earth, the majestic energy converged on Daze, one after another energy shock waves spread in all directions, and the countless Nanban and Xirong tribesmen around were terrified and retreated to dodge.

Wu Luo, Snake Demon, Wolf Demon and others were all stunned, forgetting everything for a while, only the monstrous sword light and countless wonderful moves in front of them, this kind of strong battle, even in today's great wilderness, is also rare.

Although the battle was fierce, they slowly saw that the lords of the two clans did not really fight to the death, not so much fighting, but rather fighting, every move was like a rainbow, like a dragon breaking the sky, but they all stopped immediately, and did not kill the killer.

Famous swords and divine swords, with illusory shadows that are difficult to catch with the naked eye, constantly impact together, and every time the spiritual power intersects, it turns into violent energy and spreads in all directions, and even the heavens and the earth tremble a little.