Chapter 119: The Seven Evil Soldiers
Before Ning Xi's voice fell, the red spear in her hand had already automatically moved forward a few inches, buzzing!
Bai Yang frowned, looking at the red spear, he suddenly felt a little familiar.
It was like the spear had something to do with him, but it couldn't tell.
Not enough, not enough!
Ning Xijiao snorted, and the true qi in her body burst out, pouring all her strength into the fiery spear, making its light more and more dazzling, faintly giving people the illusion that it was competing for the sun than the bright sun.
Seeing this scene, some people finally couldn't help but exclaim.
And these people are the biggest figures present.
"Evil Soldiers!" The old man who commented on Baiyang's swordsmanship before had a snark in his eyes, glaring angrily at this scene on the bluestone competition platform, and the beard on his chin and lips trembled with anger, which looked quite funny.
But his mood swings are not surprising, because many people have the same attitude as him, and are very indignant about the scene that appeared on the bluestone fighting ring.
"No wonder. ”
It was only at this moment that Ye Huayan showed a look of sudden realization, she had been thinking about why Ning Xi was able to make such great progress in just over a year, even though she was the lady of the sky, after the emperor, but now that the royal family of the Southern Wilderness has been declining day by day, it is absolutely impossible to have such a great ability to cultivate her into such a terrifying powerhouse in such a short period of time, and the Heavenly Palace and the Purple Qi Villa naturally do not have this ability, even if they have, they will not be so reckless to pour all their resources into Ning Xi.
So the best explanation for Ning Xi's self-cultivation is that she has had an adventure herself.
Or rather, something or someone she had met.
Now it seems that the weapon in her hand has explained everything.
"Senior sister, is that-" Lin Feng looked at Ye Huayan uncertainly, his eyes a little worried.
Ye Huayan rarely changed his indifferent and elegant expression, and nodded a little solemnly: "That's right, it is the evil soldier of the world, and it is also a relatively advanced kind of evil soldier, if it is divided into the realm that we are familiar with, it may have reached the level of Tongtian, and it is a real precious spiritual treasure." ”
"Isn't this method of forging evil soldiers long lost, and is there anyone in the world today who continues to study this kind of thing?"
The Jin Wu family has some research in this area, he knows the power of the evil soldiers of the world, and just by listening to this name, he knows that the spear in Ning Xi's hand is definitely not easy to mess with, but he is a little confused, why does this kind of weapon that should have been extinct hundreds of years ago still appear on the mainland?
Ye Huayan nodded, and then shook his head again, "Everything in this world, what we see is only the tip of the iceberg, when the evil army of the world was most prevalent on the mainland, there was a shocking secret behind it. It's just that later, as those refiners who forged evil soldiers were wanted and hunted down by the whole world, this secret naturally disappeared. After a pause, Ye Huayan stared at the spear in Ning Xi's hand, and said with some concern: "I hope that the appearance of this evil soldier has nothing to do with the secret that has been buried at the beginning." ”
"This fight must stop!"
Xiao Kunlun of the Heavenly Sword Sect stood up, his face was extremely heavy, and he said word by word: "The appearance of the evil soldiers of the world is no longer a matter of competition, but an important matter that endangers the survival of the mainland!"
"Young man, don't be too impatient, everything has its two sides, who can say that the evil soldiers of the world must be evil? If it is in the hands of good people, then it is the power of righteousness, and if it is in the hands of evil people, it is the demon soldiers who are abusive. Quan Tianxin stroked his palms and squinted his eyes, and said as if he was analyzing from the perspective of a bystander: "This Ning Xi, in my opinion, is not bad, holding a weapon of this level has not hurt that kid's life, doesn't this mean that the evil soldier is under her own control in her hands?"
After all, Xiao Kunlun is still young, compared to an old fox like Quan Tianxin, whether it is experience or experience, he has been a sword since he was a child, and he can still have a cultivation comparable to that of the major grandmasters, which means that he will definitely have a lot of deficiencies in dealing with people, compared to swordsmanship, Quan Tianxin may lose to him, but compared to things like bickering and intrigue, Xiao Kunlun is just a yellow-mouthed child.
"Boy, although this old thing is hateful, but the words are not bad, the theory of good and evil has existed in the hearts of the people since ancient times, and there is nothing to debate about one thought of righteousness and one thought of evil. ”
At this moment, an old man with crane hair but full of energy said with a smile.
Quan Tianxin next to him glanced at the old man and said with a sarcastic smile: "Xiao Yunsong, before you say these words, don't forget your identity." The Great Elder of the Heaven Thief Gate is sitting here talking about good and evil, good and evil, you should first tell those who were robbed of their luck by you back then. ”
The Great Elder of the Heaven Thief Gate?
Many people who didn't know the identity of the old man couldn't help but look sideways, their eyes full of surprise.
The origin of the sect of Heaven Thief Gate is not small, and even many powerful people who are famous in all directions have been poisoned by them.
This sect specializes in those geniuses or strong people whose luck is strong enough to change their lives, steal their luck, and bless their own bodies. This is an act that can be called stealing the day, and taking away the luck that originally belonged to others and blessing it on oneself, which will obviously have an irreversible impact on the original owner of the luck, so the reputation of the Heaven Thief Gate has not been very good.
Regarding Quan Tianxin's ridicule, the old man named Xiao Yunsong smiled indifferently, for this kind of ridicule, he didn't know how many times he had heard it, and his ears were calloused, but there were really few people who could help him, but there were really few people who had robbed the Heavenly Gate.
Xiao Yunsong tapped his fingers on the handle of his chair and said with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, this evil soldier of the world should be the Blood Hell King Spear, one of the seven evils." ”
Quan Tianxin was silent, but his eyes were a little gloomy.
The Seven Evil Soldiers, which are evil weapons that can be traced back to the primeval era, were created by the painstaking efforts of those who specialize in casting this kind of evil weapon refiners.
Moreover, more importantly, one of the seven evils, the evil sword through the sun, was sealed on the top of the Burial Sword Peak.
"If you have to say that this matter has something to do with our Ruthless Sect, then we have nothing to say. Quan Tianxin looked at Xiao Yunsong and said indifferently: "The end of the evil law is indeed in the Ruthless Sect, but this evil spear blood prison has nothing to do with the Ruthless Sect. ”
"That's for the best. ”
Xiao Yunsong's eyes flashed, and he smiled coldly.
Xiao Kunlun on the side also understood the dispute between the two, and it turned out that the spear in Ning Xi's hand was the Blood Prison King Spear, one of the famous Seven Evil Soldiers. It is indeed a bit strange for a weapon of this level to appear in the hands of a disciple of the Dingyuan Realm, and judging from the performance of these big people, there is a strange smell everywhere in this matter.
The competition continues. ”
Originally, when he saw the birth of the evil soldier, the messenger had the intention of stepping forward to stop this competition, but just as he was about to take the stage, Elder Tsing Yi suddenly appeared beside him and whispered a few words to him, and he suddenly nodded in enlightenment, and ordered this competition to continue.
"What are you kidding?"
Jin Wu couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard the messenger say that the competition continued.
Lin Feng also frowned and said, "The evil soldier is in the world, shouldn't the holder be taken down first?"
Ye Huayan shook his head and sighed, "The Qishan Sect won't care about this, they are just responsible for making this competition run smoothly." What's more, this is a ruleless competition, and even weird spells that ask for power from evil gods can be allowed, and an evil soldier is nothing. ”
Hearing this, all the people on the Xuanjian Sect's side fell silent.
Now they could only hope that Bai Yang would be able to defeat Ning Xi.
On the bluestone competition platform, Bai Yang frowned and looked at the blood-red spear, feeling an extremely evil and familiar sense of oppression, and knew that this spear must be something similar to the fierce sword slaughter. However, the aura of this spear is obviously older and more ferocious than the Slaughtering Heavy Sword.
Compared to it, Tu Shi is like a newborn baby, and there is no lethality at all.
"Boy, watch out, this spear isn't anything ordinary!"
The master's voice suddenly sounded, and with a strong sense of warning, he said to Bai Yang.
When Bai Yang heard this, he knew that it was absolutely impossible to be untargeted with the character of the master, and asked, "What should I do." ”
"Do your best. The Master's voice was solemn, "This spear is one of the seven evil soldiers created by a certain group of fanatical Demon Sect believers back then, named the Blood Prison King Spear, which was originally presented to a certain Demon Gate powerhouse. At that time, the strong man already had the cultivation of a sage, and he used this spear to kill all directions, but in the end, he was controlled by it and became a machine that only knew how to kill. ”
"In other words, this spear has the effect of increasing people's strength?"
Bai Yang asked.
The Juggernaut said: "It's not just about improving strength, it's not just a weapon, it's more like an evil life. Now this little girl doesn't have the strength to control it at all, so the battle between the two of you has always been dominated by the Blood Prison King's spear. ”
As soon as he said this, Ning Xi swung the spear as dazzling as the scorching sun, and the blade of the spear shook, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and stabbed at the key points around Bai Yang's body in an extremely tricky way.
Bai Yang returned to the sword to defend, and casually pointed two more swords on the spear, and sure enough, he found that the power on the spear had increased a lot compared to just now, and Ning Xi's eyes were gradually losing their clarity, as if they were controlled by the evil force in the spear, and they were gradually losing themselves.
"Beware!"
Just as Bai Yang was thinking about what to do, a reminder from the master brought him back to his senses, only to find that Ning Xi was urging the evil power in the Blood Hell King's spear, and it immediately turned into an eight-headed strange snake with a blood-red body.