Chapter 0702: The Sword Name is Qingcang

Su Qi acted alone, and so did Dongfang Jiyue.

The two of them each picked an alley and drilled into it, the dark alley could not see the beginning and the end, the buildings on both sides were very deep, like a mountain peak under the quiet night, this alley was seven streets away from the north city wall, but the breath of the black beasts had penetrated in, Su Qi stuck to the courtyard wall, walked quickly, but did not use the aura, it was very hidden, the holy stone half-body armor was hidden under a wide sleeved robe, only a little hazy light, separated by a zhang, this light was completely invisible.

There are seven black beasts on the other side of the street, all of them are in the Empty Ming Realm, Su Qi's spiritual eyes see the truth, these seven black beasts bowed slightly, as if they were sniffing something, it was a crossroads, there were disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life in all directions, several black beasts hesitated for a moment, then suddenly jumped forward, and rushed south along the street, where there was a more powerful aura, for black beasts, this was like the most delicious and tempting delicacy.

The nameless broken sword quietly came out of its sheath, compared to the fierceness of the Eight Desolation Sword, this sword has a restrained aura, more vigorous and low-key, and is very suitable for sneak attacks.

The nameless broken sword flew very fast, there was not even a trace of shadow in the dark, it walked against the courtyard wall, turned sharply at the entrance of the street, the sword qi only spit out three inches, contained and converged, the sharp sword light chased the seven black beasts of the empty Ming Realm, a sword broke into the last head, after penetrating it slightly up, and then fell down, and then stabbed the tail vertebrae of a black beast, the sword light flashed one after another, and it only took three or four breaths for the seven black beasts to die, and there was not even a decent resistance.

Su Qi's heart moved, and the nameless broken sword was withdrawn from his hand.

"This sword doesn't have a name yet, right? Why don't you call it Qingcang?" Hongyun asked suddenly.

Su Qi was stunned for a moment, he really didn't give this sword a name, "Qingcang? What does it mean?"

"The business of Qingnogi, the grandeur of Cangnogi," Hongyun explained, "but I want to call it that because you Terrans used to have a wooden sword called Qingcang. ”

"Emperor Sword?" Su Qi asked curiously as he quietly walked north along the street with his sword, in his opinion, with Hongyun's identity, he could probably only come into contact with things at the level of the Emperor Weapon.

"Well, the sword of the second emperor of your human race. ”

Su Qi was taken aback, the second emperor of the human race?

He had seen his portraits in the temple of the Butterfly of the Burial World, and there were quite a few of them, one was the appearance of a young man, taught by the first ancient emperor of the human race, one was dressed as a scholar, with his head hanging from a big ding, and was storming a bronze gate, and the other was that he was bowing down with all the people on his back and striding on the road of the realm. And the other is a giant hand that he fought with the Heavenly Court, blocking the Heavenly Dome, and Su Qi had also seen him stained with immortal blood and a murderous appearance.

That emperor left a deep impression on Su Qi.

"His name is Yuan Huai, and his combat power can rank among the top three among the ancient emperors of your human race, and in terms of strategy, he is the first among the ancient emperors of your human race. ”

Hongyun paused, she thought for a moment, or decided to hide the fact that Yuan Huai had appeared in the temple, after staying in Su Qi's spiritual sea for so long, she naturally saw the strangeness of Su Qi's body with her eyesight, although she was not interested in the calculations of the ancient emperor of the human race, but she also knew that if she shook things out, it might cause some unnecessary changes, and this was a terrible thing for her who was trapped in Su Qi's divine platform.

After all, now they are grasshoppers on a rope, Su Qisheng, she was born, Su Qi is unlucky, and she will also suffer.

"Yuan Huai's magic weapon is the Nine Heavens Xuanqing Three-legged Ding, which can rank in the top five among your Terran Emperor weapons, Qingcang is just his matching sword, it is built with Jianmu branches, and it is not used much, most of the time it is used as a magic weapon to suppress the luck of the Terran Race, enshrined in the Human Emperor Palace, absorbing the aura of the world, and contaminating the cause and effect of mortal dust," Hongyun said lightly, "But although it is rarely used, the reputation of the Qingcang Sword is not small, and it has always been the name of the first sword of the Terran race." ”

"Then where is this sword now?" Su Qi was moved. Hundred Flowers Literature

"Ruined, in the last battle, because this sword carried the luck of the human race, so Yuan Huai used it to bear the curse of the Heavenly Emperor instead of mortals, the sword was destroyed, and the people were saved, which can be regarded as fulfilling the duty of the emperor," Hongyun sighed softly, But it's still a pity, since the birth of the Qingcang Sword, it has not really shown its strength, I have to say that this is a pity, and the nameless broken sword in your hand, although it is not strong now, but the potential is endless, if it grows to the end, maybe it can be compared with the Qingcang Sword, and it is also the essence of the wood system, I want to call the Qingcang very good. ”

Su Qi was silent for a long time, and gently stroked the soft blade, "Good name." ”

He thought for a moment, "Have a chance to tell me the story of the ancient emperor of the human race?"

"I'm not a storyteller!" Hongyun was very angry, "What do you want to know? I also have a very limited understanding of them, and although they used me to participate in the Great Dao of Enlightenment, they were always guarding against me, and I don't know what secrets are hidden. ”

"It would be nice to tell me who their names are and what they have done. ”

Su Qi turned around the street and entered another alley, where the fight was hot, more than a dozen scattered cultivators and hundreds of black beasts were fighting together, the state of the scattered cultivators was obviously not good, some people had chaotic breath, some people were injured, the smell of blood made the black beasts more and more crazy, and at the end of the alley, there seemed to be dozens of black beast corpses.

It seems that these scattered cultivators are fighting one after another, and some of them can't hold on.

Su Qi did not hesitate, and Bahuang and Qingcang shot at the same time.

The Eight Desolations Sword is transformed into a dragon, this sword is very ferocious, although it is sealed by the sword immortal with some abilities, and it does not reveal much ferocity, but it still seems violent and untamable, so it is most suitable for the Qinglong Sword Technique, which is the most suitable killing swordsmanship, and Qingcang is gentle, and it is not impossible to use the Qinglong Sword Technique, but it is always a little bit worse, and it is difficult to achieve the extreme, but if it is used to perform defensive swordsmanship, it is the most suitable.

Therefore, Qingcang turned into a galaxy, swept through many black beasts, and surrounded several of the most seriously injured cultivators, protecting them behind.

The green dragon roared, and the sword qi was in the sky.

Su Qi killed the black beasts in the alley cleanly, and his clever methods made the scattered cultivators look at each other, looking like they had seen a ghost.

Su Qi knew what they were thinking, there were not many sword cultivators on the boundary road, although some monks used swords, but they were not pure sword cultivators of the human race, maybe the cultivation was stronger than Su Qi, but the sword intent was not as good as Su Qi.

"Get out of here, the black beast will come soon. ”

Su Qi said lightly, in fact, at the other end of the alley, there were already dozens of sharp-tailed tigers rushing over.

These scattered cultivators looked back, and their faces suddenly changed drastically.

"Thank you. They did not bother to elaborate and immediately fled south.

Su Qi held a sword in each of his left and right hands, and slowly moved forward, the sword intent on his body converging.

Half an hour later, a silver light tore through the darkness and swept the alley away.