Chapter 258: The Broken Sword Shows Its Might
It's over, Xiao Yu is in danger!" When he saw the blood-red long sword, a trace of horror flashed in Yi Han's eyes, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly shouted anxiously to Ling Yu: "Xiao Yu, you go quickly, don't entangle with him, that sword is not something you can compete with!"
"Brother Yi, what is the origin of that sword, why are you so afraid?" Shi Chen looked at Yi Han with a worried face and asked softly. Although his mind was also affected by the fairy sword like everyone else, he was born with a Buddha bone and could barely stay awake.
"It's not so much that the sword is an immortal weapon, it's more like a murder weapon! The reason why the Bai family was able to empty everything in the imperial capital was because the legend of the Bai family's ancestor was still in the world, and the second reason was to rely on this murder weapon!" Yi Han licked his somewhat dry lips and sighed.
"An immortal weapon is an immortal weapon, why do you still say that it is a murder weapon?Is there any secret in this?" Bu Yunzhu also came to Yi Han's side, and asked Yi Han while looking anxiously in Ling Yu's direction.
"Alas!" Yi Han let out a long sigh and explained to the two, "This Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword is not a human thing, but comes from the Netherworld Hell. Yi Han seemed to be reminiscing, and he seemed to be thinking, and after a long time, he returned to his normal state and told the two of them eloquently.
The Demon Devouring Blood Spirit Sword is said to come from the Great Hell of the Universe. Huaxia Da 6 is originally a blue planet, and people have thrived on this land since Pangu the Great opened the world. But the vast universe is boundless, and it is more than a life form in China. It was born in the universe during the chaos period, and of course it is a member of the universe. Huaxia Da 6 has a fairy realm, a human world and a netherworld. And in the depths of the great universe, there are also god-level immortal realms, mortal worlds, and netherworld hells. The Netherworld is not a planet, but an extremely strange sea of stars, it is located in the deepest part of the starry mound, and it is said that the undead of the entire universe and the hellish creatures of the major planets will eventually be transported to the Netherworld. And the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword came from there.
Back then, when the first ancestor of the Bai family crossed the void with the help of the teleportation array, he happened to encounter the turbulence of time and space, which was a disaster that had not been encountered in 10,000 years, and all the people who crossed the void were swept into the vast universe. At that time, the cultivation of the ancestors of the Bai family had reached the supreme realm, and if it was a small starry sky turmoil, with his cultivation, he could have a thrilling pass, but unfortunately, the violence of that time and space turbulence was beyond everyone's cognition. Even if the ancestors of the Bai family cultivated to a high level, they were still swept into the void. Luckily, however, he devoured a finger-sized core by chance in the starry sky. The star core contains the power of the sea of stars, which mortals cannot refine at all, and he was on the verge of death several times, but he survived tenaciously with his amazing willpower. Seven years had passed when he had completely digested the star core and refined the power of the stars into his own cultivation. The ancestor of the Bai family found a dead Sky Eater Beast, and he used the corpse of the Sky Eater to wander aimlessly in the starry sky. And just like that, another three years passed.
In the past ten years, his desire to return to Huaxia Da 6 has not stopped for a moment. It wasn't until the third year that he harnessed the corpse of the Sky Eater through the starry sky that he finally ushered in a slight turnaround. Because after ten years of wandering, he unknowingly came to the edge of the Netherworld, the hellfire continued to gush, and all kinds of rare and exotic treasures flowed out from the entrance of the Netherworld. He hides his breath, disguises himself as a lonely soul, and infiltrates the Netherworld. At that moment, a red light shot out from the depths of hell and stabbed at him, and that red light was none other than the Demon Devouring Blood Spirit Sword. The ancestors of the Bai family are not ghosts, and the immortal weapons have their own consciousness, so the fairy sword is aimed at the ancestor of the Bai family, as if to kill this creature with the breath of a living person.
The ancestors of the Bai family couldn't avoid it, so they had to make up their minds and cut off their own souls and souls, so that they could barely get the approval of the fairy sword. The ancestor of the Bai family had been practicing his sword on the edge of the Netherworld, and after five years, he had finally waited for the opportunity to return to China. Every thousand years in the Flood Universe, there will be a Netherworld Festival, when the ghosts of various planets will flock to the Netherworld. And it was precisely because of this opportunity that the ancestors of the Bai family went in the opposite direction and returned to the Netherworld of China. It took another three years for him to return from the netherworld.
Although he returned to Huaxia, because he lacked a soul and a soul, he could only ascend to the Immortal Realm as a ghost cultivator. It's just that the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword is regarded as an evil thing by the will of the Immortal Domain, so he can only leave it in the human world and give it to the descendants of his family.
The Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword can summon ten thousand ghosts for its owner's use, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the cultivation that summons ghosts. It is rumored that if the Demon Devouring Blood Spirit Sword is owned by the Red Dust Fairy, it can reforge a hell in the human world. It can be seen that it is demonic, weird, and fearful. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм <首发、Domain Name、Please remember xīn 81zhōng wén xiǎo shuō wǎng Chinese network update fastest Computer:
"In that case, Brother Ling is really difficult to compete with Bai Junhao, should we take action and save Brother Ling?" Bu Yunzhu listened to Yi Han's story, the cold sweat on his forehead slipped down, he took a deep breath and asked Yi Han.
"No, the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword is an immortal weapon, if Bai Junhao identifies Ling Yu, not only will we not be able to save him, but it will provoke the anger of that fierce sword, but at that time, it is not only Ling Yu who suffers, but even the people nearby will be affected. Yi Han sighed.
"Then what should we do? Could it be that we just watched Brother Ling being killed by Bai Junhao?" Shi Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of melancholy, and he sighed softly. At the same time, a trace of guilt rose in his heart, if he didn't stop Ling Yu at that time and let him end up with Bai Junhao, maybe it would be fine.
"There's no need to be so pessimistic, first Bai Junhao's cultivation is very low, and he can't wield the maximum power of the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword, and secondly, he has already been hit hard, but the fierce sword has affected his mind, making us mistakenly think that he is not injured. Moreover, I saw that Brother Ling had a broken sword, my Yi family was originally a family of casters, and I knew a little bit about the blades in the world, but I couldn't see the origin of Brother Ling's broken sword. I still have a trace of luck in my heart, hoping that the broken sword can help Brother Ling survive the crisis. And I will also secretly set up the Ten Thousand Souls Soul Locking Array, trying my best to delay the killing intent of the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword and help Brother Ling escape. Yi Han pondered for a moment, a hint of resoluteness flashed in his eyes, and said solemnly.
"So far, that's the only way to go!" Bu Yunzhu and Shi Chen glanced at each other and nodded. They and Yi Han quietly retreated to the side and began to secretly set up a formation.
As soon as the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword came out, everyone present was affected. Even Duanmu Yuhan, who had no waves in the ancient well on weekdays, showed a little surprise when he saw the blood-red long sword. Tang Jinxuan looked at Ling Yu, who was pointed at by the fierce sword, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. An Luoyan stared at the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword, his face was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless. As for those cultivators who remained neutral, when they saw the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword, they all began to regress unconsciously, and their eyes showed deep jealousy. In fact, the most unlucky ones are Hong Bin, Shen Tao and Zhang Yuexi, at this time they are behind Bai Junhao, when the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword was pulled out, the three of them spit blood at the same time, and were injured by the fierce anger of the fierce sword. The Demon Devourer Blood Spirit Sword is a thing of hell, a symbol of brutality, cruelty, and gore, and it is an indiscriminate attack from which no one is immune.
Bai Junhao stared at Ling Yu viciously, pressing forward step by step, as he approached, the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword exuded an increasingly ferocious consciousness, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves resounded in everyone's ears. In their minds, various scenes of living beings dying come to mind. Severed limbs and scraps littered their eyes, human beings with their heads cut off, tigers with their internal organs removed, antelopes with their eyes overflowing from their sockets, and black blurred figures floating in the air like human shapes. It was as if they were having a nightmare of hell under the clear sky, and their consciousness was imprisoned in this small space, with nowhere to hide. They couldn't move, they couldn't speak, they could only watch the ghosts floating around them, which was terrifying.
Perhaps under the influence of the murderous intent, Ling Yu's eyes changed from solemn to violent, and his originally black and white eyes turned blood-red, which was a precursor to entering the demon. Although Ling Yu himself didn't notice it, the cruel smile on the corners of his slightly upturned mouth already said it all. Prior to this, Ling Yu had had an experience of being enchanted when he first came to the Divine Martial Academy. But being awakened by Gu Xuan's Taoist voice made him lose his way. It's just that now, there is no cultivator with advanced skills like Gu Xuan here, everything depends on him.
"You want to kill me?hahaha! Okay, let's see who the hell the two of us go to hell today!" Ling Yu laughed wildly, making everyone who knew him feel strange for a while, cruel and violent, fierce and fierce, Ling Yu, what's wrong?
Ling Yu's arrogant posture and the surging murderous aura emanating from his body made the cultivators dare not look directly, in their eyes, Ling Yu at this time was even more terrifying than the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword.
Ling Yu habitually touched the Boundary Spirit Ring, only to see a black light flashing, and the ancient broken sword was held by Ling Yu in his hand. It's also strange to say, when the ancient broken sword was held by Ling Yu in his hand, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and a cool breath flowed out of the broken sword, swimming along Ling Yu's arm in his meridians, and finally, that coolness converged into Ling Yu's sea of knowledge, making Ling Yu, who was about to be demonized, wake up in an instant. He looked down at his hands, not understanding what state he was in.
"Ling Yu, you should die!" Just as Ling Yu frowned and pondered, Bai Junhao, who was affected by the Demon Devouring Blood Spirit Sword, suddenly burst out, raised the murder weapon, and slashed at Ling Yu.
Ling Yu, who was interrupted from his thoughts, saw Bai Junhao rushing towards him, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly raised the ancient broken sword and faced the Demon Devouring Blood Spirit Sword. The two swords collided, bursting out with a burst of dazzling light, and even the blood-colored clouds in the sky were scattered and flowed in all directions.
After the first collision, Ling Yu didn't move, but Bai Junhao took a few steps back, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Everything in front of him made Bai Junhao unacceptable, the broken sword in Ling Yu's hand was not shattered as he expected, but the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword that he was proud of appeared for the first time. The fierce sword trembled slightly, as if a lamb was facing the dragon and wanted to escape. The Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword let out a whimpering sound, as if begging for mercy, and kept trembling.
This scene stunned everyone who was watching the battle, and they all showed a look of doubt in their eyes, not understanding what kind of treasure the broken sword in Ling Yu's hand was, and it could actually make such a human murder weapon as the Demon Devouring Blood Spirit Sword feel fearful.
"Bai Junhao, you should die!" Ling Yu suddenly roared and rushed towards Bai Junhao. Through the collision just now, he knew that the broken sword in his hand was by no means weaker than the immortal weapon in Bai Junhao's hand, since Bai Junhao did not have an advantage in the blade, then Ling Yu was fearless.
Bai Junhao was startled by Ling Yu's sudden roar, and seeing Ling Yu's majestic face rushing over, Bai Junhao was also like a blade in his hand, and a trace of fear rose in his heart. In a panic, he hurriedly raised his sword to meet him, but the result of this confrontation made him completely desperate.
When the two swords met, I saw the ancient broken sword emit a black light, rushing towards the blood-colored red light scattered by the Demon Devouring Blood Spirit Sword. The blood-colored flame and the black light met, like snow to the warm sun, gradually melting. The red light of the Demon Devouring Blood Spirit Sword was wrapped in the black light of the broken sword, and finally disappeared without a trace. At the same time, the hellish scene that haunted everyone's minds disappeared, the blood-colored clouds dispersed, the wailing of evil ghosts came to an abrupt end, and the heaven and earth returned to clarity......
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