Chapter 215: Evil Sword
Seven Kills Evil Sword!
This is an evil weapon that can devour its master, and it is extremely lethal, even invading the will of its master.
Looking at the remarks behind the Heavenly Dao, this evil soldier seems to come from a plane called "Huangquan World", and has already devoured dozens of masters, although the power is huge, but no one dares to use it.
But Gu Feng didn't care.
The sword is a murder weapon, and the first sword weapon that was exercised by the ancestors of the ancient human race was to kill the enemy, if it is not lethal, how can it be considered a sword?
This sword is lethal, in the eyes of others it is an evil soldier, but in Gu Feng's eyes, it is a supreme weapon, which is suitable for his own use.
There is no good or evil, but there is good and evil in people.
As long as you can suppress this sword, you will naturally not be afraid of backlash.
This is where Gu Feng's confidence as a supreme sword cultivator once lies.
"Heavenly Dao, exchange!" As Gu Feng let out a deep sigh, the merits on his body dropped rapidly, leaving only four thousand nine hundred and eighty merits.
A pitch-black long sword fell into his hand, the blade was ancient, and there were seven blood-red "kill" words on it, exuding endless ferocity and killing intent, which was breathtaking.
Gu Feng sat cross-legged on his knees, and as soon as he crossed his divine thoughts into it, he felt a tyrannical consciousness rush over him, buzzing in his mind.
"Wow quack! another one is looking for death, I want to control Uncle Ben, see if you have this life!" accompanied by a strange laugh.
Gu Feng's perception of the sea changed greatly, and a pitch-black long sword submerged into it, exuding rampant thoughts.
One after another, the sword intent spread out, and the momentum was overwhelming, and it seemed that it was about to completely twist Gu Feng's head into a pulp, and even his soul would be killed.
Divine soldiers have spirits!
Just as soon as he started it, this evil sword showed an extraordinary evil nature, and it devoured its master.
"Presumptuous!" shouted.
The ancient peak in the sea of knowledge manifested his true body, and a condensed and unified primordial god manifested out.
Although his ontological cultivation is low, his soul has been trained into a unique kendo primordial god in Shu Mountain, and his sword intent has been transformed, like a giant sword that has slashed down.
Before the Seven Killing Evil Sword could show its majesty, it instantly fell into disgrace, and its vitality was greatly damaged.
It shrank to a corner, and its blade trembled, as if it were trembling with fear.
"How is it possible? This person's ontology cultivation is so low, how can his soul be so powerful! Could it be that a certain cultivation power cannot be reincarnated and re-cultivated?" The evil sword exuded a frightened thought, as if frightened.
"Lack of cleanup!" Gu Feng snorted coldly as he watched the evil sword in his hand as docile as a kitten and a puppy.
Although forcibly suppressing this sword would have a lot of troubles and could backfire at any time, Gu Feng didn't care.
With his primordial divine power, it was enough to suppress the dissent of this evil sword, and he couldn't stir up the slightest storm.
Gu Feng's hands pinched again and again, and a series of spiritual lights appeared in the air, blessing the evil sword.
The blade trembled, as if resisting, but it could not struggle, and the thoughts that emanated were full of grievance.
Gu Feng's divine thoughts were already attached to it, and he could manipulate it freely, but it was far from reaching the realm of the unity of man and sword.
The Earth of the Overworld is the supreme plane, and the strength of human physique is far above Mount Shu.
The human body in Shu Mountain could not withstand the too strong spiritual power of the magic weapon and could not be absorbed into the body.
It is also the unity of man and machine, but the aliens on the earth can combine the magic weapon with themselves, once used, it is impossible to prevent it, and it is more convenient.
Gu Feng held the Seven Killing Evil Sword in his hand, and the Yuan Shen was divided and infiltrated into it.
Streams of aggrieved thoughts poured out from the depths of the blade, as if they were resisting the infiltration of Gu Feng's thoughts.
But the primordial spirit was mighty, surging in like the sea, instantly destroying the weak will of the evil sword to resist, forcing it to hide in an unknown corner and never shrink back again.
Gu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes.
"Seven kills!" he controlled the sword, and naturally understood the characteristics of this evil soldier.
The Seven Kills Blood Character on the blade of the sword is the condensation of murderous aura by this evil soldier slashing sentient beings, and once it is used, under the crushing of murderous aura, life will be extinguished.
Gu Feng's mind moved, and an invisible and substantial sword aura had already emanated from this evil sword, and the word Seven Kills Blood was red, seemingly ethereal, not much powerful, and before the sword came out, it had already spread out like a mist.
The surrounding flowers and trees were rapidly defeated, silently turned into ashes, and perished under this murderous aura!
Seven Kills Evil Sword!
This is an evil weapon that can devour its master, and it is extremely lethal, even invading the will of its master.
Looking at the remarks behind the Heavenly Dao, this evil soldier seems to come from a plane called "Huangquan World", and has already devoured dozens of masters, although the power is huge, but no one dares to use it.
But Gu Feng didn't care.
The sword is a murder weapon, and the first sword weapon that was exercised by the ancestors of the ancient human race was to kill the enemy, if it is not lethal, how can it be considered a sword?
This sword is lethal, in the eyes of others it is an evil soldier, but in Gu Feng's eyes, it is a supreme weapon, which is suitable for his own use.
There is no good or evil, but there is good and evil in people.
As long as you can suppress this sword, you will naturally not be afraid of backlash.
This is where Gu Feng's confidence as a supreme sword cultivator once lies.
"Heavenly Dao, exchange!" As Gu Feng let out a deep sigh, the merits on his body dropped rapidly, leaving only four thousand nine hundred and eighty merits.
A pitch-black long sword fell into his hand, the blade was ancient, and there were seven blood-red "kill" words on it, exuding endless ferocity and killing intent, which was breathtaking.
Gu Feng sat cross-legged on his knees, and as soon as he crossed his divine thoughts into it, he felt a tyrannical consciousness rush over him, buzzing in his mind.
"Wow quack! another one is looking for death, I want to control Uncle Ben, see if you have this life!" accompanied by a strange laugh.
Gu Feng's perception of the sea changed greatly, and a pitch-black long sword submerged into it, exuding rampant thoughts.
One after another, the sword intent spread out, and the momentum was overwhelming, and it seemed that it was about to completely twist Gu Feng's head into a pulp, and even his soul would be killed.
Divine soldiers have spirits!
Just as soon as he started it, this evil sword showed an extraordinary evil nature, and it devoured its master.
"Presumptuous!" shouted.
The ancient peak in the sea of knowledge manifested his true body, and a condensed and unified primordial god manifested out.
Although his ontological cultivation is low, his soul has been trained into a unique kendo primordial god in Shu Mountain, and his sword intent has been transformed, like a giant sword that has slashed down.
Before the Seven Killing Evil Sword could show its majesty, it instantly fell into disgrace, and its vitality was greatly damaged.
It shrank to a corner, and its blade trembled, as if it were trembling with fear.
"How is it possible? This person's ontology cultivation is so low, how can his soul be so powerful! Could it be that a certain cultivation power cannot be reincarnated and re-cultivated?" The evil sword exuded a frightened thought, as if frightened.
"Lack of cleanup!" Gu Feng snorted coldly as he watched the evil sword in his hand as docile as a kitten and a puppy.
Although forcibly suppressing this sword would have a lot of troubles and could backfire at any time, Gu Feng didn't care.
With his primordial divine power, it was enough to suppress the dissent of this evil sword, and he couldn't stir up the slightest storm.
Gu Feng's hands pinched again and again, and a series of spiritual lights appeared in the air, blessing the evil sword.