Chapter Twenty-Five: The Emperor's Entry

readx;? Zi Han looked at the sky, his heart became solemn, a scroll in his hand, I don't know if the scroll is good or bad, it seems that there is cause and effect in the dark, but the blood moon has shock in his eyes, his eyes are staring at the scroll, and he doesn't know whether to be surprised or happy in his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It turned out to be the Nine Heavens Step, how could it be this supreme law, and it was actually in the Forest of Lifeless? Also, this king actually came out of the Forest of Lifeless alive?"

Blood Moon still felt incredible in his heart, looking at the scroll, he wanted to take it and look at it, but he was very afraid and didn't dare to touch it, it still remembered the feeling when it touched the divine grass, as if it was on the verge of death, unbearable.

Zi Han looked back at the Blood Moon and said, "Could it be that what is said on the scroll is true?"

Blood Moon frowned, and said, "This king doesn't know, this king also knew by chance from an ancient book, it is rumored that the Nine Heavens are stepping on the sky, for the world's extreme speed, but also for the world's strength, having this method means having the world's speed, and it is also an extremely powerful martial art - nine steps, heaven and earth are silent, stepping on gods, stepping on saints, and immortals and demons have no life under nine steps."

Call!

Zi Han gradually came back to his senses, and when he heard Blood Moon's words, he was surprised, if this was the case, then why did he have to cultivate hard, nine steps into one, immortals and demons were lifeless, wouldn't he be invincible?

"Eight steps for speed, nine steps for strength, but, but ......"

"But what?" Blood Moon stared at Zi Han, waiting for his words, he was surprised, surprised by all this, and also looked forward to it, after all, countless characters had never had the opportunity to see such a martial art in their lives.

Zi Han watched the scroll in his hand gradually disappear, and the blood moon was startled, but Zi Han didn't care, and said, "The last step is not recorded on the scroll."

"What? Is this a fragment?"

Zi Han shook his head, not feeling sorry, and said, "According to what you said, there is death and no life in the Forest of Lifelessness, and it is enough to be able to come out alive, not to mention that there is this ancient and modern martial arts, what is there not to be satisfied with?"

Blood Moon was silent for a long time, sighed, nodded slightly, and said, "You're right, at this moment you seem to have the speed of the world, since that's the case, then you can retreat here now."

"Retreat?"

Zi Han frowned, looking at the blood moon, a little puzzled.

Swish!

A rusty sword was plunged straight in front of Zi Han, the rusty sword was simple and full of vicissitudes, and there was no surprise in the slightest, and Zi Han felt excited again when he saw this sword.

Blood Moon looked at the rusty sword, as if reminiscing, and said, "Zi Han, this sword has been full of supreme glory, if you get this sword to recognize, it will be one with the sword, before that battle, Yao Qingxue once said, if the future generations get this sword, when the sword king!"

"Do you know him?" Zi Han frowned slightly, looking at Blood Moon.

Blood Moon shook his head, and the small figure walked out into the distance, without speaking, I don't know whether I recognize it and don't want to remember, or if it really didn't know the Sword Emperor, so I left a sentence, "I carved the magic circle, hidden here, you can retreat with peace of mind, remember that I only give you three days"

After the words of the blood moon, the wings were inscribed, Zi Han frowned slightly, retracted his gaze, looked at the emperor sword in front of him, and gently rubbed the ancient sword with his palm, as if watching a rare treasure, in an instant, five fingers touched lightly, holding the hilt of the sword, a sword danced horizontally, and there was a buzzing sound on the long sword.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the long sword hummed, as if in response, but it gave Zi Han a sense of sadness, like a wail.

The ancient sword was still the same, and the rust on the sword body had never fallen, but when Zi Han held the sword, there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if the sword had integrated into his body.

"The name of the Sword Emperor is immortal, the power of the Emperor will not be dispersed for thousands of years, why don't you want to wake up Sword Spirit?"

Zi Han looked at the sword in front of him, with regret in his eyes, wisps of spiritual power sank into the long sword along his five fingers, with a sense of resistance, constantly repelling Zi Han's spiritual power, feeling this feeling, he resolutely dispersed the spiritual power, did not continue, and sighed softly in his mouth.

Zi Hanpan sat in place and looked at the Emperor Sword quietly, I don't know how long he looked at it, the corners of his mouth flashed a touch of bitterness, and said, "Okay, if there is a fate, there will always be a **** that will wake you up, if not, I should find the burial place of the Sword Emperor and bury you with the Sword Emperor."

Boom!

The long sword suddenly poured into the sky, a sword cut through the sky, countless sword qi danced, turning into a sharp sword to pierce the void, Zi Han got up, looked at the emperor sword with some surprise in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

Wow!

A sword light seemed to be about to cut through the dome, countless stars and dots of light fell in mid-air, Zi Han stretched out his hand, the light fell into his palm, Zi Han's eyebrows twisted slightly, and the light spots dancing in the air turned out to be rust on the emperor's sword.

Zi Han looked at the emperor above the sky, at this time the emperor was quietly suspended in mid-air, outside the sword body, one after another sword qi spread out, splashing a circle of ripples in the void, at this moment Zi Han finally saw the emperor's true body.

It was a very beautiful sword, the sword body and the hilt were natural, and there were very beautiful lines on the sword body, but with a sword intent that was difficult to comprehend, a striped road was like the sword path between heaven and earth, and a faint white light shrouded it.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes in the void looking at Zi Han silently.

"I can forge your sword, may you keep your promise, find my lord's burial place and bury me with the emperor"

A fluctuation from the soul sank into Zi Han's mind, and his voice was very soft, like a young girl, pleasant to the ear, but there was a little jerky between the words.

"If you break your oath, the emperor will devour your heart"

Zi Han's eyes stared at the long sword in the air, with firmness in his eyes, the emperor's sword continued to tremble, and the ripples continued to disperse, I don't know how far it spread, returning to heaven and earth.

Shout!

At this time, the long sword turned into a streamer, and the sword qi on the streamer overflowed, stabbing straight towards Zi Han, Zi Han looked at the streamer, his face was calm, but there was surprise in his eyes, a soft white light did not enter the approach, and in the blink of an eye, it did not enter Zi Han's eyebrows.

The next moment, Zi Han's heart moved, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a painful feeling kept emerging, as if there were countless sharp swords from the inside out, trying to pierce his body, like ten thousand swords piercing his heart, and there seemed to be countless wounds on his body.

Zi Han immediately sat cross-legged, spent a whole night on the cliff, and saw all the stars, he had a feeling that the emperor's sword had submerged into his body, and the sword spirit was quietly hovering in his sea of consciousness, and the sword body seemed to be completely integrated into his body, constantly tempering his body.

When the emperor entered the body, countless spiritual powers in the heavens and the earth all swarmed towards Zi Han, submerged into the spirit seal, and merged into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and his strength climbed to the extreme at this moment.

......

When dawn and night alternated, Zi Han suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the rising sun, the first rays of morning light fell into his eyes, his eyes became sharp, like a sword, and countless spiritual powers around his body converged into his body, when all the spiritual energy no longer gathered, Zi Han felt that the spiritual power in his body was countless stronger than before.

Zi Han got up, dressed in white, elegant and agile, not stained with dust, Zi Han floated between the emperor's hands, swung his sword and slashed, the sword aura was in the sky, and the emperor sank into Zi Han's body again with a chuckle, with a sense of satisfaction in his eyes, at this moment the blood moon stood not far away, looking at Zi Han as if looking at a monster.

"Are you human? Even the emperor has been convinced by you? It's too uncompetitive, isn't it?"

"Eh, you free-range chicken, this is looking down on Benjun"

"Ben-kun?"

Zi Han suddenly looked like a righteous Ling Ran, put his hands behind his back, and said, "I should uphold the way of the Sword Emperor and seal the Sword Emperor."

"Wash and sleep, you still dare to call the sword king, wait for the day you become holy, and then call the king, otherwise you will be chased and cut down eight streets, you don't even dare to go back, and this king is not a chicken"

Zi Han was originally in a good mood, but when he heard Blood Moon's words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

In the blink of an eye, the blood moon sighed softly, but for some reason it was still sad, and said, "Use your spiritual power to nourish the emperor every day, it has been silent for three thousand years, and it needs time for it to regain its glory back then."

Zi Han nodded and looked at the blood moon a little weirdly, a strange smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, and when he was about to open his mouth to tease the blood moon, Zi Han suddenly stopped smiling, his brows twisted slightly, and there seemed to be a cry for help in his ears, it seemed that not far away, accompanied by a cry, with sadness in the cry.

At this moment, Zi Han's eyes became sharp, looking at the mountains and forests in the distance, his brows furrowed.

"It's Purple Leaf!"

Zi Han grabbed the blood moon and disappeared in place like a wind......

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