Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fusion, Blood Wave Cirrus Cloud Sword
The Imperial Sword Spirit also flew out of Xiao Yu's body at this moment, and there was no previous banter in his eyes, and he was completely shrouded in a solemnity.
But Xiao Yu could feel the joy of the Emperor Pole Sword Spirit, no matter what the Emperor Pole Sword Spirit was, now it was just a soul body, only with the Emperor Pole Sword, the sword spirit could be regarded as having a true home.
Frowning slightly, feeling the fierce killing aura on the tip of the Imperial Sword, Xiao Yu smiled bitterly, suddenly tilted his head, and asked towards the sword spirit: "Old thing, now that this sword tip is finally in hand, what should I do next?"
"What should I do?"
The sword spirit reacted from the stunned look at the beginning, and then chuckled a few times: "You ask me what to do, you still ask me such a simple question, naturally you use Xuan Qi to refine the brand on the Emperor Pole Sword, otherwise this section of the Emperor Pole Sword tip will not listen to your control." ”
After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Yu with disdain, as if it was a shame to have such a master.
Xiao Yu smiled helplessly, but he was speechless, the Imperial Sword he got in the previous life was a complete one, where are there so many twists and turns......
The tip of the Imperial Sword in front of him was about three inches long, the sides were sharp, and the white light was faint, but Xiao Yu keenly noticed that inside this white light, there was a faint red, this is ...... The color of blood can only be revealed by the blade that kills countless people.
On the tip of this sword, a vicious killing aura suddenly gushed out, even if Xiao Yu had already seen the infinite killing path of Li Evil Spirit, and even broke through the killing path illusion in the tomb of the Hades, when facing this murderous aura, his pupils still couldn't help but constrict, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and a tingling sensation like a man's back appeared, which made Xiao Yu frown.
"The tip of this Emperor's Extreme Sword, the murderous aura is a little heavy!"
sighed in a low voice, Xiao Yu now finally knows why the previous master of the sword tip was called the "Hades", and the "Hades" was clearly because he was affected by the murderous aura in the sword tip, so he embarked on the endless killing road, taking killing as pleasure, killing people to promote cultivation, and finally became the name of "Hades".
"But ......"
Xiao Yu's eyes were full of firmness, and a kind of arrogance rose to the sky at this moment:
"But so what, I ...... It's the sword master of the Emperor's Sword, only my Imperial Sword, and I want to fight back with a little murderous aura, but I also underestimate me!"
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Xuan Qi spewed out, and the tip of this Emperor Extreme Sword seemed to fly automatically, and was firmly grasped by Xiao Yu in his hand.
As soon as the tip of the sword was in his hand, a fierce killing breath followed, invading towards Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge, and the killing machine was awe-inspiring, it seemed that under this killing machine, there was no one in the world who could not be killed, and there was no one in the world who could not be killed.
Moreover, with the outbreak of this ferocious aura, the tip of the sword, which was originally quite peaceful, suddenly trembled in Xiao Yu's hand, and the tremor amplitude became larger and larger, as if it was about to break free from Xiao Yu's palm.
Xiao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, his heart beat like a drum, and in the sound of banging, Xiao Yu's state of mind became extremely peaceful. It's like the sea, even if the tip of the Emperor's Sword flips and moves inside, it can't make a few splashes!
"Hehe, it's just the tip of a sword, what can you really do?"
Xiao Yu laughed lightly, but his tone became fierce, and the Xuan Qi suddenly exploded, enveloping the tip of the sword that was about to break free again.
And the murderous aura released by the tip of the Imperial Sword, in front of Xiao Yu's stable sword heart, instantly collapsed, turning into countless blood rays and dissipating.
And Xiao Yu snorted coldly, and an even more ferocious aura erupted, unexpectedly suppressing the momentum of the Imperial Sword.
"Hmph, I don't believe I can't cure you anymore!"
Xiao Yu shouted violently, and the Xuan Qi spewed out, instantly pouring into the tip of the Emperor's Extreme Sword, searching in it, wanting to find the brand left on it by the Hades King.
And with the flow of Xiao Yu's Xuan Qi, the tip of the Emperor's Extreme Sword seemed to also feel a strong sense of threat, and the strong aura continued to surge, and the pink on both sides of the sword tip also became extremely strange at this moment, as if it could come back to life in the next moment.
And that bloody killing aura is even more powerful at this moment, even if Xiao Yu has experienced the infinite killing illusion in the tomb of the Hades, he still feels a little surprised at this moment:
"I didn't expect that the tip of this Emperor's Extreme Sword has evolved its own killing path......" Xiao Yu laughed lightly, he had experienced the endless killing path of the Hades King, and compared with the current killing intention, with Xiao Yu's eyesight, it was naturally not difficult to find many problems.
"But ......"
Xiao Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly laughed lightly: "If you want to escape, I want to see if you can escape!"
The three sword stars in his body instantly shattered, turning into a little starlight, and blending into Xiao Yu's limbs and bones, even condensing Xiao Yu's body into a layer of Xuanqi armor like a substance.
And Xiao Yu's momentum, also because of the effect of this sword star, instantly skyrocketed, and the Xuan Qi surged out, instantly wrapping the already trembling sword tip in it, and the Hades brand was found in an instant, Xiao Yu's eyes flashed with a smile, and then he snorted coldly, and his qi moved from the heart, and he began to slowly refine.
The time of refining is undoubtedly very long, and the murderous aura left by the Hades King in this sword tip has no effect on Xiao Yu, but it will take a lot of effort to completely refine it.
"Boy, the means are good, you didn't disgrace me!"
The Emperor Extreme Sword Spirit flew out of Xiao Yu's body, and suddenly smiled: "However, if you continue to refine like this, until this tomb is closed, I am afraid that you will not be able to complete the refining." ”
After speaking, the Emperor Pole Sword suddenly let out a long laugh: "Boy, let you see and understand today, what is the real refining, this first section of the Emperor Pole Sword evolved into the Blood Wave Cirrus Cloud Sword, also let you see it in advance!"
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Emperor Pole Sword Spirit flew away like lightning, and instantly rushed into the tip of the Emperor Pole Sword, but in an instant, Xiao Yu's eyes couldn't help but shrink.
The tip of the Emperor's Extreme Sword, after the sword spirit rushed in, instantly bloomed into boundless brilliance, and a blood-colored light that soared into the sky was instantly generated. The killing qi that had long been hidden in the tip of this Emperor's Extreme Sword was released at this moment.
And with the release of this blood-colored pillar of light, Xiao Yu's face changed for a while, and he could feel that in the tip of the sword, the bloody killing aura originally contained in it had been exhausted, and the current tip of the sword had become honest, quietly suspended in mid-air, and there was no movement for a long time.
Suddenly, Xiao Yu's pupils instantly contracted, and Xuan Qi surged out, protecting himself.
The tip of the sword, which was originally quietly suspended in mid-air, suddenly rotated, and with the rotation of the tip of the sword, a trace of blood in the air gradually came closer.
A wave like a wave of clouds is gradually forming, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, slamming towards Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu's Xuanqi armor, hitting wave after wave, seemed to be a small boat tossed in a storm, and it could capsize at any time.
But Xiao Yu still held on to prevent himself from falling, although this power was fierce, but it was only a desire to suppress, obviously, this is the last test given to him by the tip of the Emperor's Sword, as long as he survives it, he can be recognized by the tip of the sword, and truly have the Emperor's Sword!
Therefore, even though the pressure on his body suddenly increased, Xiao Yu still did not frown, and the whole person did not move like a mountain, and the pressure of the secretly resistors was wave after wave.
Finally, after lasting about half a pillar of incense, this monstrous momentum finally stopped, and no longer gave Xiao Yu such terrifying coercion.
And in mid-air, a blood-colored giant sword suddenly appeared in Xiao Yu's sight.
The giant sword is red all over, and there are no patterns on it, but a monstrous ferocious aura emanates from it, but this killing aura is different from before, and there is no consciousness of its own at all, or rather, the original killing intent of this sword tip has made the sword spirit all refined, and the current blood-colored giant sword really belongs to Xiao Yu alone!
The blood is monstrous, killing and killing!
Blood Wave Cirrus Cloud Sword, now!