c_t; Chapter 699 Trap

Liu Beishui rarely dislikes a person so strongly, and the clumsy disguise and inflated greed of the rock embers deeply irritated him. Read the full text of the latest chapter, and he doesn't want to judge this kind of king-level ghost weapon to be obtained by this insatiable guy.

There are many ghost weapons in the world, but only two of them have fallen from the underworld to the human world, Judgment and Styx, both of which are supreme swords that are famous for eternity.

However, whether it was disgust or resistance, these were no longer important compared to Ye Qingcheng's life.

Ember turned and walked to the nearby stream, where he stuck the Sword of Judgment in the water. At the same time, he recited a spell that immediately spewed out two clouds of turbid yellow smoke on both sides of the sword, which then condensed into two ghosts holding chains.

"Still mother-in-law?" Yan Ember urged: "Although your eldest brother is a genius, he is in a nightmare, and his strength cannot be exerted, if those sword souls want to tear apart his divine sense, he can't prevent it at all." ”

Liu Beishui was silent for a while, and called softly to the sleeping Ye Qingcheng: "Big brother." ”

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In the nightmare, the Valley of the Buried Sword, where the demons danced wildly, had completely fallen silent and became depressed.

Ye Qingcheng came here with great interest, and after experiencing a terrifying experience, he uncovered the truth that all sword souls were unwilling to leave the valley. They have killed enough, they hate it, and they are also disappointed in the swordsman, and the swordsman's indiscriminate killing of innocents after they become strong has made them lose their dignity and the meaning of existence.

Since they were disheartened and unwilling to leave the valley again, he could not force anything.

"Senior, how do I get out of here?" Ye Qingcheng said to the Judgment Sword Soul.

"The door has opened. The judge pointed to the huge gate at the exit of the valley in the distance and said, "Just go out." ”

"Thank you seniors for spending this extraordinary night. [Please come to see the latest chapter of this book]" Ye Qingcheng arched his hand and said.

Then he turned and walked towards the great open gate on the east side of the valley. However, he hadn't taken a few steps before he heard Liu Beishui's call again and couldn't help stopping.

After a moment's hesitation, he turned around again and looked at the thirty-five sword souls.

"I don't want to leave, do you still want to experience the previous experience?" said the Ranwillow Sword Soul with a hoarse laugh.

Ye Qingcheng shook his head with a wry smile, and said to the Judgment Sword: "Senior, before I leave, can I see your true face?"

Liu Beishui's anxious call echoed in his heart repeatedly, although he didn't know why Liu Beishui insisted on asking him to take off the helmet of the Judgment Sword Soul?

In the face of this request, the Judgment Sword Soul did not react, but just looked at Ye Qingcheng calmly.

"Big brother, take off your helmet, we have a way, catch the trial!"

Liu Beishui's voice echoed in his heart again. It turned out that this was the case, Ye Qingcheng understood. However, he respects the choice of the Judgment Sword Soul and will not forcibly capture it. So, when the trial sword soul was silent, he said with a smile: "I made a joke with my seniors, and I ask my seniors not to take it seriously." ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the valley gate in the distance. Although Liu Beishui was still calling him, his tone was full of worry, but he didn't need to capture the trial, he could still leave here, so he flew to the giant gate of the valley without looking back.

What happened next was something he never expected.

"Junior. A majestic voice came from behind.

Ye Qingcheng turned around abruptly, shocked to find that there was a sturdy and burly figure standing behind him.

Dressed in a dark yellow armor with a steel-like tail and a pair of hideous claws, the Inquisitor held a blood-dipped brush in one hand and a dragon horn helmet in the other, revealing its appearance. It has short red hair, a formidable square face, and a cold and arrogant expression. Its eyes are water-seeping, its eyeballs are blood-colored, and its pupils are cloudy yellow, which is very hideous. On its cheeks, there was a scar that stretched from its forehead to its chin, showing its ferocity.

"Seniors. Ye Qingcheng looked at its appearance in surprise, and was speechless for a while.

"You also know that the sword soul has never had a body, and only after recognizing the master will it become the same as the master. The Judgment Sword Soul said, "I didn't like my previous master, and I was also very resistant to looking like him. Still, since you want to see it, there's nothing either. It's just that all you see is a butcher's face. Look at the appearance of the sword soul with the most clear conscience, go and see the sword soul of the River Styx, it should look like your master, it is also very satisfied and proud of that appearance. I hope you can find a loyal sword, and I hope that you will be loyal to your sword and your sword in the future, so that it will not be ashamed of looking like you. ”

"Haha, what a trial, and there is still this sanctimonious side!"

A deep and arrogant laughter echoed throughout the valley.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth and the air shook faintly. The blood-colored full moon on the sky dome faded faintly, turning into a round of bright full moon, and the pale red night that shrouded the valley gradually faded into a dull white. At the same time, the trickling stream has become clear, and it is no longer red. The piles of bonfires in the valley in the distance disappeared, and the broken swords that stood diagonally were also gone.

There were only thirty-four sword souls, like a reef that fell out of the water, and they squatted in their original position in surprise.

In an instant, the nightmare disappeared, the heavens and the earth returned to normal, and the real Burial Sword Valley was revealed.

At the location of the giant gate in the valley, Ye Qingcheng's figure in front of the judgment sword soul was gone, and only he was alone in place.

At this time, on a dilapidated stone seat by the stream, Ye Qingcheng slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Liu Beishui's restless face.

"Beishui-" Ye Qingcheng first stared in his mind, then sat up suddenly, and looked at the other side of the stream, the thirty-four sword souls, including the chaotic willows, actually appeared directly in reality, and they were sitting on the other side of the stream. It's just that their gaze changed when they saw him, turning into silent anger and contempt. He immediately looked towards the exit of the valley, where the Sword Soul of Judgment stood alone, with his back to them, his burly figure full of loneliness.

What shocked Ye Qingcheng the most was that there was another guy here that he really didn't want to see!

The fierce goblin dwarf, Ember, dressed in a large coat, stood downstream of the stream, and behind him stood a black sword, the Sword of Judgment. On each side of the sword, a cloudy yellow ghost stands, each holding a chain. With a greedy gaze, Yan Ember stared at the figure of the Judgment Sword Soul, grinned, revealing a mouthful of golden sharp teeth, and shouted wildly: "Judgment, look where you run tonight!"

"Beishui!!" Ye Qingcheng stood up abruptly and shouted angrily, "You actually colluded with him?"

Liu Beishui looked guilty, but he didn't regret it, and said, "If it were you, you would do the same." ”

Obviously, Liu Beishui didn't know what happened to Ye Qingcheng in the nightmare, only that he was dangerous. If you can save him, not to say betraying the judgment, but to betraying yourself, he will do it.

"You've been deceived. Ye Qingcheng sighed, didn't blame him anymore, and said, "These Sword Soul seniors have no intention of killing me, just joking with me." As a result, we were self-defeating and fell for the old thing's way. ”

A sword, no matter how strong it is, is a sword. Although, the sword with the soul of the sword has the ability to hunt alone, but it is not complete. Without a sword body, without a master, it can't become a climate.

(Nine-headed Bird Academy)