Chapter Twenty-Eight: Self-immolation with a sword

At this time, night fell, and a bright moonlight shone in through the hole above.

And Wu Di was naked, sitting in front of the round silver moonlight, and her expression looked very worried.

He was very worried about Su Ling'er and Fang Ziyan now, and he didn't know what the injury of Senior Brother Fang Ziyan was, and whether it was in danger.

At the same time, I was also worried about whether Senior Sister Su Linger could take care of it alone.

I don't know if the old man has returned to the sect.

He knew that the senior brother and junior sister at this time must also be worried about him.

It can be imagined that the little senior sister must be anxious now, taking care of the senior brother's injuries while worrying about his comfort.

He shouted loudly towards the hole above his head:

"Lord of the Castle? Is it too empty? Stinky old man? Let me out! ”

The voice echoed like ripples in the space below the ruins, but no one answered for a long time.

There has been no movement for such a long time, and it is very likely that Qiantaixu is not in this sword ruin at this time.

He looked around at the subterranean space, which was supposed to be a naturally formed underground cavern.

The space is large and high, and the distance is pitch black, and the stone walls are not visible.

Only there was some light within five feet of the place he was in now.

He didn't dare to wander around, the darkness around him always made him feel like something was staring at him.

Only the power exuded by those six divine swords made him feel a little safe.

He was thinking that if something suddenly jumped out of his surroundings, he would pick up the Excalibur beside him and slash it.

With the power of the Excalibur, it must be invincible.

Thinking of this, his eyes flickered, and then he shouted towards the hole above his head:

"Too empty? Old man? If you don't let me out again, I'll touch these treasures of yours? ”

The treasures in his mouth are naturally these divine swords.

He thought to himself, I threaten you with these divine swords, you won't ignore it, right?

You must know that these six divine swords are all extraordinary and peerless treasures!

Which of those strong men who came to ask for the sword didn't come for these six divine swords?

In the final analysis, this divine sword is the foundation of the sword ruins.

Before, he just wanted to touch the divine sword, but Qiantaixu let out cruel words, saying, if you don't want to die, touch it.

Then if he uses it to play with him, then he must not be to death?

That's a full six swords!

How many people don't even have a chance to take a look, let alone play with it, and they play with six handles.

He thought about it, and he was a little excited.

"Since you don't stop saying good things, then I'm welcome, who told you not to let me out and lock me up with these babies?"

Thinking about it, he walked up to the six divine swords.

These six divine swords have different shapes and colors, and for a while, he didn't know which one to start playing.

"Master wants to play with you, which of you will go first?" He pretended to ask the Excalibur on the stone platform.

As soon as the words fell, the Liu-handled divine sword suddenly shook in unison, and made a "buzzing" sword sound.

They all seem to be saying, "Play with me first, play with me first." ”

Seeing this movement, Wudi was so frightened that he stumbled and sat on the ground again.

"Stop!" He shouted with a slap in the face.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as these words came out, the six divine swords immediately stopped trembling, like docile kittens.

His eyes widened, he couldn't believe all this, these six divine swords seemed to understand his words?

He wanted to confirm his guess, thought about it, and said:

"Don't move!"

As he spoke, he slowly stood up, hid aside, and continued:

"If you understand me, do you go in circles?"

As soon as the words fell, the six divine swords on the stone platform turned around in unison.

And Wu Di was shocked in his heart, he could really understand people's words!

Can a dead thing like a sword understand human speech? It's unheard of!

It is worthy of being a peerless sword, and it has actually opened its spiritual wisdom.

And Wu Di cautiously approached again, and kept chanting:

"I'm here! Don't move! Don't move! ”

These Excaliburs are also obedient, and they really don't move.

He thought to himself: "No wonder Qiantaixu, the city lord who shook his hands, can endure loneliness and stay in this sword ruin all the year round, it turns out that there are these little friends playing with him!" ”

When he came to the six divine swords again, these divine swords were still unmoved.

"Giant Gate, it's you! You come first. "And Wu Di said to the divine sword called 'Giant Gate'.

After saying that, his right hand slowly stretched out towards the 'giant gate'.

It was also strange that this time he stretched out his hand to go over, and the 'giant gate' divine sword did not move, it was very quiet.

The other Excaliburs around it didn't move at all, and they didn't react at all when they approached them.

Even the sword qi emanating from the sword body has converged a lot.

When he reached the point where his fingertips were less than an inch away from the 'Giant Gate', he paused slightly, did psychological construction, and then grasped the hilt of the 'Giant Gate'.

Suddenly, the thunder in his ears exploded, deafening, making him feel that the sky was dark and his whole body was numb.

The picture flashed in front of him, and his whole person immediately appeared in a place shrouded in the aura of powerful death.

At this moment, he turned into a woman, covered in blood, wearing armor, holding the 'giant gate' sword, standing on the top of a mountain.

In front of his eyes was a huge human face with a hideous face and burning with terrifying flames.

It's more like the head of a monster than a human face.

Its facial skin is as bloody as blood, and rough as a rock.

Above their heads were two large horn-shaped objects with flames burning in their eyes.

The sharp fangs in the bloody mouth kept pouring out of the non-yin fluid.

Its body below the skull was obscured by the mountain, and its head above the neck was higher than the high peaks.

The height of the entire head alone has reached a height of twenty or thirty zhang.

Suddenly, the giant monster opened its bloody mouth, and a hurricane accompanied by the smell of blood rushed towards its face.

Then, for a moment, a fiery red flame erupted from its mouth.

The powerful and scorching flames swept through his body in an instant, causing him to feel intense and incomparably painful.

And Wu Di thought, it's over, just touched the sword, I didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

All of a sudden, it became a woman, not to mention, this scorching flame that was enough to melt all things in heaven and earth sprayed on his body, and the feeling of being burned by the flames was so painful that it could not be described in any words, it was the most painful.

In a few breaths, he only felt that the flesh and bones of his whole body were burned clean, the fear of death swept over, and then the consciousness of his brain quickly dissipated.