Chapter 39: Sword Intent and Scabbard

However, the bridge is full of flowers on the other side, and beyond the sea of flowers are hideous and terrifying faces.

Han Yan didn't squint, he walked very slowly.

Because of the distance between Sui Qin, the bridge is very long, and even if the monks below the snow realm move forward at full speed, it will take at least one day to reach the end.

Han Yan could clearly cross the distance quickly, but he didn't do that.

Although there were only three swords in the strict sense of the word in the imperial capital, Han Yan's consumption was unimaginable.

Even though most of the recovery has now begun, he doesn't want to waste it on crossing the Naihe Bridge.

Besides, he knew very well that someone was following.

"Qin Ren?"

"Definitely."

There was a clear voice in response.

Han Yan frowned slightly.

"Not making a move in front of that person in Masuri is already the limit of my patience, although it is great to let the world watch me win against you, but then I think about it, as long as I win you, this matter will spread, and there is no need to make trouble for myself."

Han Yan said calmly: "There are indeed many self-proclaimed extraordinary people in the Sui people who want to win against me, but a little ability, it is difficult to be ignored in Xitan, I have never noticed the existence of you in the prying eyes, either too weak, or very deep. ”

"You will take advantage of the fact that I have just fought with the chief commander of the academy to challenge me again, and it is in line with the point of hiding, I think you are from Shanze."

"Bang Bang Bang 。。。。。。"

Li Fusheng clapped his hands and appeared, and said with a smile: "Hey, hey." ”

Although Li Fusheng is the only one among the important members of Shanze who shows his true face, except for the Qingxuan Department or those who deliberately pay attention to Shanze, in fact, few people recognize Li Fusheng's face, and Han Yan doesn't recognize it.

The face was good-looking, but the complexion was a little dark.

He carried a cyan sword in his hand.

"I'm Li Fusheng, remember, you just lost and you're going to lose again, I sympathize, but it doesn't matter, I can win anyway."

Han Yan said indifferently: "Taking advantage of my injury, I didn't think I was invincible?" ”

Li Fusheng said: "But your injuries are very light, and the fact that you can't win is ridiculous, my purpose is to win, no matter what state you are." ”

Han Yan smiled and said, "It makes sense. ”

He walked straight forward and said again, "It's a pity that you are not qualified to let me use the sword. ”

Li Fusheng was not annoyed, but followed Han Yan and said: "You are not a swordsman, but you have the means of a swordsman, it is a coincidence, and so am I." ”

Han Yan didn't pause, and he didn't pay attention.

Li Fusheng said to himself: "My sword is called Qingye, it is a senior surnamed Jian because he wanted to escape the world, and he saw that I really like Qingye, so he gave it to me, this sword is stained with the blood of countless strong people, and it has an unimaginable sharpness, which can make my combat power even higher." ”

Han Yan was still silent and walked forward.

Li Fusheng looked at Qingye who was trembling lightly in his hand, and hurriedly comforted: "I'm really sorry, mentioning your former master, made you miss him, didn't you?" In fact, I also want to ah, I think about the tofu flowers that I often ate when I was a child, and I was very angry, I ran all over Sui Qin, and I didn't taste the delicious tofu flowers, I knew that this was the case, I should learn how to do it from Aunt Wang. ”

Han Yan paused, he glanced at the sword in Li Fusheng's hand, and said, "You have always talked so much? ”

Li Fusheng said: "If you have a long mouth, you speak, of course you have to say more." ”

Han Yan said: "You can also shut up if you have a long mouth. ”

Li Fusheng said: "That's not good, how can you eat if you shut up?" ”

Han Yan was silent for a moment and said, "Your sword is indeed a little different. ”

Li Fusheng stroked his sword and smiled: "Qingye, what about him praising you, you are in a much better mood now, right?" Then you'll have to go all out to beat him. ”

Aono Sword trembled again and responded.

Han Yan's eyes condensed slightly.

Perhaps because the current way of cultivation has become completely different from the old period, and even the description of Qi is different, so even the sword in the hand of the swordsman does not really give birth to spiritual wisdom.

No matter how useless the weapons are, they are all treasures in the hands of the strong.

The weak can rely on higher-rank weapons to get the blessing of combat power, but no matter how high-rank weapons are, they are like scrap metal in front of the strong, and they cannot play a key role at all.

No one wastes a lot of time trying to figure out what to do, unless they're really bored and have no hope of immortality, so they can find something to do for themselves.

It's like two monks who have different cultivations, the high-level ones are bare-handed, and the low-level ones hold peerless weapons, the former can blow the latter up with one punch, and the weapons are useless no matter how peerless they are.

And the monks in the same realm, although weapons can play a great role, but in addition to facing poor monks who have no background resources, which one with identity does not have good weapons?

When they all hold peerless weapons, they ultimately look at their own strength.

Just like the division of the realm, there are many realms recorded in ancient books, and the gap between the similar realms is not too big, and more talented characters can easily fight across borders, but the existing realm division, not to mention a big realm, is only a small realm is also the difference between heaven and earth, which is not something that can be made up by foreign objects.

But when everyone is generally on the same page, a sword with a spirit suddenly appears, and it can no longer be said to be meaningless.

Since there is no weapon with a higher rank than Youling, the person who wields this sword certainly has a high probability of being among the best in the same realm.

Han Yan secretly thought, could Li Fusheng's Qingye Sword be born thousands of years ago?

Who is the predecessor surnamed Jian who gave away the sword?

No one raises spirits, it doesn't mean that no one is looking for weapons that used to have spirits, but in fact, that kind of weapon doesn't exist at all.

Some people speculate that it was completely destroyed in the Battle of the Candle God, and some people think that the fact that the recorder has a spirit in the book is purely scribbled, and some extremists even think that the so-called sword spirit and sword spirit are actually a type of monster.

Han Yan was curious about Li Fusheng's sword.

The youkai staring at them outside the sea of flowers were also staring at the sword.

It was a big demon bathing in the snow.

Thinking of something, it turned back as soon as possible, intending to report it to the Demon King.

Since one of the demon king's primordial gods was killed by Tang Tang, the first demon king in the Nai He Sea left a stronger primordial god, and the news was passed to the judge first, and then the judge came to the island in the middle of the Nai He Sea, where the vegetation was luxuriant, and a dull scabbard was embedded in the stone wall full of cracks.

A dark shadow followed.

"Although the aura of that sword and the scabbard are completely different, it has a very similar sword intent."

The judge, who had changed as tall as a normal person, looked at the dark shadow and said, "And that sword has a well-fitting scabbard, and it is clearly not the sword of this sheath. ”

The black shadow is the primordial god of the Nai He Demon King, and his voice is dry, even giving people goosebumps when he listens, "The sword intent faintly emanating from the scabbard is indeed very similar to the sword on the Nai He Bridge, unless their master is from the same school, but even the looming sword intent is much stronger than that sword." ”

The judge said, "Could it be a descendant?" In the early years, there were more than three sword gates in the world. ”

However, the Demon King said: "He is the only human monk who can stand in front of His Excellency the Candle God, and I even suspect that he didn't die at all, otherwise why couldn't he find the sword in the scabbard?" ”

The judge said: "Just like a hidden immortal, even if he is not dead, he is still surviving, why are you still so jealous to this day." ”

However, the demon king said: "I can see better than you, because I was standing beside His Excellency the Candle God in the first place, if it wasn't for Your Excellency's action, I would have died directly under his sword." ”

"What kind of sword is that? It is a sword that can really kill immortals and slay gods, the current Sword Sect Sword Saint, Sword Pavilion Sword God, and Mantang Mountain Sword Immortal, how can they compare to him with a finger? ”

"The world is afraid of the candle god, afraid of Mozhang, how can we not have a person who is afraid, he is more worthy of fear than those true immortals."

"He stepped on the bones of the demon god, and in the face of the questioning immortals, he did not hesitate to use his sword to kill the immortals, he was like he had no position, and everyone who stood in front of him had to die."

"Only by really facing him can I deeply understand that fear, and it is hard for me to forget 。。。。。。"

The judge frowned and said, "Then directly break the Nai He Bridge and arrest Li Fusheng." ”

However, the demon king asked rhetorically: "If he really doesn't die, he is living in a corner, even if he survives, but he can fight with His Excellency the Candle God, no matter how bad his state is at the moment, what confidence do you have that you can survive in his hands?" ”

The judge looked at Him in silence.

However, the demon king stabilized his emotions and said in a low voice: "The hidden immortals, it is not because they have become weak, they are still strong, they are not afraid of us, but the person on the bridge, whether it is his junior, or any other relationship, can not take risks at will." ”

The judge said: "You want to find that sword, you want to be sure of his life and death, if you live, let him die, how can there really be a clue, but you are afraid?" ”

"Think about who you are, think about what responsibility you have, stay by that guy for too long, do you really think of yourself as a human being? actually caused a bunch of human problems. ”

However, the demon king said in a deep voice: "I am not a man, I naturally have a fear mood, not to mention that my stay by that person's side does not conflict with what I want to do, you just need to keep an eye on Li Fusheng, to determine whether he is alive or not, there are many ways, and we have to be fully prepared." ”

"And。。。。。。 Before that, I had already discovered another person with similar sword intent, this person was much stronger than Li Fusheng, if it wasn't for his teacher's inheritance, he should have taught it personally, we stared at it separately, and we could always find his traces. ”

The judge said no more, and the shadow dissipated before him.

Turning his head to look at the scabbard embedded in the stone wall, he hesitated for a moment, and then he reached out to probe.

But as soon as he came into contact with it, the sword intent that sometimes did not overflow suddenly became strong, and the judge hurriedly withdrew his hand, as if he had been hit hard, he took a few steps backwards one after another, he stared at the scabbard in disbelief, and somewhat understood why the demon king was so afraid.

It's just a scabbard, and it's still so powerful after hundreds of years of silence。。。。。。 m.

He looked at the bridge.

Li Fusheng had already drawn his sword.

Han Yan, who was interested in his sword, did not refuse again.

The only onlookers in this battle are the monsters in the sea.

It's a very special battle.

Li Fusheng, who had accumulated full sword intent, took the lead in swordsmanship.

Some people died, but not completely......