The sword was in the black scabbard, and the people did not see how sharp the blade in the scabbard was, so they could not recognize the sword.

It's just that at the moment when the sword is unsheathed, the most special and unique sword sound in the world is like the chirping of a kite on the cliff, resounding throughout the entire abyss.

It was a voice that was above all the swords in the world.

The crimson thunder dissipated, and heavy rain fell on the sky, extinguishing all the thunder and fire on the ancient trees.

The enchantment that blasted out of the corner slowly closed and recovered, and the rain fell into this space without being affected by the enchantment, wetting everyone's clothes.

Yin Tiger seemed to be a little disgusted by the rain falling in the world, groaned, turned into a streamer and flew into the glass umbrella, and disappeared.

The rain rippled in a dense circle on the surface of the lake.

The mermaids surfaced one after another, staring at this side with wary and curious eyes.

Wen Yu looked at Yang Zhao and Huang Kang, who were knocked black by lightning in front of them.

And also...... The man with two swords in his abdomen, his knees subconsciously weakened, and he knelt down directly, and said in a trembling voice: "Thirteen Sword Lord, Lord Iris......"

In this world, anyone who is involved in spiritual practice will never be unfamiliar with this name.

Kite is not a person's name, but a sword.

One of the thirteen strongest swords in the world.

The Qiushui Sword in Bailian's hand is only a treasure weapon.

In the entire Six Realms and Four Seas, all weapon levels are divided into five types: treasure weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, and artifacts.

The thirteen swords hidden by the Cullinan are the top existence in the world, and they are the thirteen artifacts that will not appear in the world at all.

These thirteen swords do not refer to a specific sword.

There is a treasure in the heavenly seal, and in the sword mountain closest to the divine realm, there are thirteen sacred sword tablets towering majestically.

Each sword tablet hides an eternal sword soul, and the sword soul will resonate with a sword in a certain era, and then reside in that sword to become the Thirteen Swords of the Heavenly Seal.

These thirteen swords will find their own masters in the whole world, and if they are recognized by the sword, they can become one of the thirteen sword masters.

It is a symbol of supreme glory and recognition by power.

The thirteen swords of the Heavenly Seal are indelible, even five hundred years ago, when several swords were broken in the battle between the two realms of righteousness and demons, the soul in the sword was not destroyed, and it returned to the silence in the sword tablet, waiting for the new sword master to appear.

And this iris sword is the youngest of the thirteen swords, ranking thirteen.

Because of some factors, for the owner of the thirteenth sword of the Heavenly Seal, the world does not know what the name is.

But the name of its sword is as clear as imprinting a deep soul.

They didn't expect that they would actually see one of the Thirteen Swords of the Heavenly Seal in this Empty Cangshan Mountain.

Some trembled, some trembled.

Because they remembered what had just happened.

Will the Iris Sword be the remnant of the Demon Sect?

They fainted violently.

If one of the thirteen swords of the Heavenly Seal would be the remnants of the Demon Sect, then this world would probably have already become the bag of the entire Demon Sect!

Compared with the shock and blankness of everyone, Brian didn't think so much.

He frowned and stepped forward, pushing away the two charred corpses in front of Jin Sheng, secretly frightened in his heart.

He had seen how strong Jinsheng's Thunder Guiding Sword was, so naturally he was not amazed at the power of this sword.

Instead, he was shocked by the terrifying physical strength of the two people who were pretending to be disciples of the Heavenly Seal Sword Sect.

It was clear that all the blood in the heart was extradited to the sword, but the thunder came down although they ended their lives.

The flesh was only scorched black, and it did not directly turn into black charcoal ashes.

And the earth under him at this moment is cracked so that it can't be seen, and there are electric sparks flashing in the cracks, and it hurts to step on the soles of his feet.

At this moment, Jinsheng's hand holding the hilt of the sword seemed to be burned, and his skin cracked red like magma.

He even held the hilt of the sword with one hand, despite the fact that he still had two swords stuck in his abdomen, and he looked like he was trying hard to put them back into the sheath.

But he was able to raise the long sword in his hand, and such a simple action caused the crimson crack on his arm to extend directly and crazily, and the violent sword qi directly exploded the clothes on his arm and shoulder.

"Help...... Help me. In the face of Bailian, all the arrogance on Jinsheng's face seemed to be quietly reined, and the words that took the initiative to ask him for help couldn't help but make the audience's breath stagnate.

Brian put his hands on top of him and held his sword-holding right hand hard, and at this moment the temperature of his skin was so hot that it seemed to have been scorched by the flames, and it was terrifyingly hot!

In the crack, red blood flowed wildly, and one arm quickly withered.

The anger on Jin Sheng's face became deeper and heavier, and a pair of red pupils seemed to ooze blood.

He roared, "Help me sheath my sword!

Unreservedly channeling the thunder sword, so that the spiritual power in his body was close to drying up.

Brian saw that he was in a bad situation at the moment, and knew that if he had kept holding this sword tightly, he was afraid that his entire life and soul would be sucked away from this sword.

Everyone looked at the strange scene in front of them without blinking.

Brian sank his hands an inch and whispered, "Give me the sword!"

Jin Sheng's complexion changed drastically with red eyes, and he shouted urgently: "Don't touch this sword directly!"

He is not the master of the sword, if he forcibly touches the unsheathed iris sword, he will be torn apart by the sword qi that is out of control in this sword!

As a result, he was still a step too late, even as he gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.

But how could he, who was seriously injured and dying, be able to resist the strength of Bailian's hands.

Snatching the sword from his hand with great ease, the sword aura ragged the sleeve of Brian's arm to shreds, revealing two pale and thin arms.

But...... That's all.

Brian lifted his eyes slightly and glanced at Jinsheng calmly, for some reason his reaction was so big.

The surface of his body emitted a faint green light, and the sword qi that was raging like a demon seemed to ...... at this moment Slightly converged.

The anger on Jinsheng's face suddenly froze on the handsome face, and the whole person slowly opened his mouth wide, with a funny look of being choked by a ghost.

Brian had a calm face, and his face was not as dignified as facing a great enemy, but there was a strange complaint, and he muttered: "What a heavy sword." ”

Then he stood up with such a majestic attitude, the tip of the sword pointing straight down, and inserted it into the scabbard with great precision.

Everything is calm......

Even in the sky and rainy night, the sword momentum that was condensing a ball of thunder also dispersed.

The fiery red clouds reverted to the appearance of billowing black clouds.

The two bright stars embedded in the firebird also famed.

Brian breathed a sigh of relief, and did not hold an umbrella, still hit by the cold raindrops on his shirt.

The hair quickly gets wet.

He looked down at the stunned Jinsheng, his mouth was wide open at the moment, as if his jaw was a little dislocated, and the rain fell into his mouth and he didn't close his mouth.