Chapter 509: Who the Hell Are You?
Hearing this, Han Xin exclaimed, "This monster still uses a sword?" without waiting for the world to answer. Evil Yang hastened to ask, "You said that the scorpion beast is hidden in the purple mist all over, which is unreal. In addition to the sword, he also made a pair of giant claws?" The world listened to the evil yang's detailed question, and hurriedly said to him: "Why has the third brother also seen it?"
Evil Yang looked at the stinger who was sitting down and listened carefully without saying a word, and said, "I kicked the stinger that night to save him from danger, just to help him avoid this strange sneak attack. Seeing that the evil sun had also encountered the scorpion monster, he nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, it's exactly this monster." The sword made by this monster is also extraordinary. At first glance, it is a divine weapon, and it can be judged from the pattern of the sword body alone!"
Han Xin frowned and said, "Do you remember the sword body pattern?"
Tianxia put down the flask and thought for a long time, and slowly spit out a few words: "I probably remember some!"
Zilong hurriedly took out a pen and paper from the meditation room and said to the world: "The world, this sword is very important! ”
I saw the world scratching his head in embarrassment: "Uncle Shi, you will embarrass me." I have been practicing martial arts with my father since I was a child, and I am good at martial arts. But he is tired of red tape and reading books. Now I can't even write half a word, let alone paint?"
Just when everyone was helpless, Zan Linfeng, who was sitting next to Ziqing, suddenly spoke: "If you seniors don't give up, it's better to let the juniors write, just need the world's seniors to dictate." ”
Seeing that the evil sun was willing to work for him, he was overjoyed. said to him: "What seniors and juniors, I just said, in the future, everyone will be called senior brothers." How old am I, you and Zilong, the stinger generally calls me the third brother! I can't imagine that Brother Linfeng still has such skills, I really admire and admire!"
Zan Linfeng took the pen and paper and replied with a smile: "The third brother smiled, Linfeng is the opposite of the world's brothers, he likes calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and the martial arts he has learned are also quite related to dance and ink." In his spare time, he will copy the scrolls and words of his predecessors, which is also considered to have some skills. As long as the description of the brother in the world is correct, it is not difficult for me to restore it on the paper. ”
At that moment, no one else disturbed, so the world described the pattern of the long sword made by the scorpion monster on the wind and drew it on the paper. Presumably, when the world saw this sword, the sword body had not yet been soaked in a large amount of blood, so most of the sword patterns were drawn. Evil Yang picked up the finished sword pattern and looked at it carefully, added a few more strokes, put the drawing paper on the table, frowned and said to Han Xin: "Old Seven, why do you see this sword pattern so familiar?"
Han Xin was drinking alone, and when he saw that the evil sun asked him, he gently picked up the drawing paper on the table and carefully considered it. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but this look is so shocking that I jumped up from the chair. The wine glass in his hand shattered with stress, and the water splashed. I saw him trembling and holding it in his hand
Drawing paper, he said in surprise: "This is... This is... It's the 'Fallen Leaf Sword'!"
"What?" Hearing the cold answer, Evil Yang couldn't help but bounce up from his seat, and asked him in surprise. Zilong was so shocked when he heard that Evil Yang and Hanxin heard the name of this sword, and hurriedly asked the two of them: "What kind of blade is this 'Fallen Leaf Returning Sword' that makes you two so nervous?"
Although the sound of this conversation was not loud, it was heard by the whole room, and they all fell silent for a while to look at them. Seeing that the evil sun and the cold heart were all in shock, he had no time to take care of others, and hurriedly explained to Zilong: "Zilong Shaoxia, you don't know anything! This 'Ye Huifeng Sword' is the blade made by the 'Seven Spirit Pavilion' and the Five Pavilion Masters 'Red Maple'!"
As soon as the ghost said this, the whole chief was in an uproar: "What?" At this moment, the evil sun didn't care about what the people present were thinking, and just asked to the cold heart: "Old Seven, the stakes are very high! Are you sure this is really the pattern of the 'Falling Leaf Returning Sword'?"
Han Xin swallowed his saliva, nodded with difficulty, and said, "It won't be wrong, third brother! Except for the 'Red Maple', the seven brothers and I have a strange blade, which can be recognized at a glance." Only the fifth brother's 'Fallen Leaf Blade Sword' is the same as an ordinary long sword, and there is nothing surprising. However, the sword pattern engraved on it is a strange magic circle that seals the 'Ancient Demon Tree' - 'Han Zhu', which cannot be carved by mortals. So I can be sure that although Senior Brother Linfeng's drawing is not very detailed, this is definitely one of the ninety-nine eighty-one transformations of the sealing array!"
After listening to the cold words, Evil Yang had collapsed and sat back on the chair. He said to himself, "No, it won't be him." He has a good nature, how can he become a monster that kills people without blinking?"
Seeing that Evil Yang was talking to himself so dejectedly, Youling hurriedly comforted him softly: "Brother, don't be so worried! Maybe Brother Hongfeng just accidentally left this sword and happened to be picked up by that monster." ”
Evil Yang looked at Youling's melancholy eyes, couldn't bear to see her uncomfortable again, and gently explained to her: "Ling'er, you don't know, the weapons made by the seven brothers and us are all divine weapons that have been passed down from generation to generation, although they can't be compared with the 'Ten Heavens Artifact', but they are also the only rare things in the world. What's more, we who practice martial arts regard the sword we carry with us as our own lives, so how can we carelessly lose it?"
Before the evil sun could finish speaking, the cold heart over there had already lamented: "Hey! I didn't believe it at first, but it turned out that the rumors were all true, Hongfeng he... He... He... He lasted a long time, but he could not say a word.
Seeing that the two of them were already extremely sad, Zilong hurriedly said, "Third brother, seventh brother, don't speculate anymore. Maybe it was the person who made the trouble and trapped the fifth brother Hongfeng and took it
Give his weapon to the monster. As long as we kill that monster and retrieve the 'Fallen Leaf Blade Sword', and then capture the person who caused the trouble, and ask the reason, won't the truth be revealed?"
Evil Yang and Hanxin heard Zilong say this, although they were still anxious in their hearts, they had no choice but to give up. For a moment, everyone fell into deep thought, and the atmosphere was very dull.
Just when everyone was at a loss, they suddenly heard a 'boom', and the sound of thunder was deafening. Then the whole earth trembled. The tables and chairs were overturned, the cups and bowls were shattered, and even the old ash on the roof fell in a row, as if the ground was about to break, and several stone pillars on the top beams had cracked. Fortunately, the people in the house have cultivated very high, so that they will not be overwhelmed by the power of thunder.
Before the trembling stopped, the world had already jumped to the door and opened the door suddenly, wanting to go out to see what was going on. But I didn't want to bump into a person as soon as I opened the door, and both fell to the ground. The person who came was a warrior monk in this 'Tianlong Temple', and this warrior monk also had no time to make amends to the world at the moment, so he hurriedly got up and bowed to Ran Mei and said: "Master, something is wrong!"
Burning eyebrows tightened, and he stepped forward to help the warrior monk and said, "Xuanzhu, what's going on outside?"
The Xuanzhu Jing raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly replied: "Master, that purple demon mist is just blue, and the light that shines out of it will make the entire sky cyan. As the blue light dissipated, a large amount of black and red qi overflowed from the purple mist, overwhelmingly attacking the 'Tianlong Temple'. Wherever they passed, there was not a single piece of grass. ”
Burning Mei didn't wait for the Xuanzhu to say anything more, and hurriedly led everyone to the 'Sacrificial Sword Table' in front of the 'Daxiong Treasure Hall'. Wait to stand above the 'sacrificial sword platform' to see clearly this 'Tianlong Ancient Temple' where there is still the solemnity and majesty of the treasure temple at this moment, only to see the broken walls and ruins everywhere, broken stone and sand, even the entire 'sacrificial sword platform' is also broken into several large pieces, how tragic the scene is. Just when the crowd didn't know how to deal with it, several huge cyan balls of light suddenly flew out of the sky in front of them that were obscured by the demon fog and rolled in the direction of the 'Heavenly Dragon Temple'.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ran Mei only had time to shout: "Everyone be careful!" The ball of light had already flown above the 'Tianlong Temple' and burst out. The exploding blue light was like a series of chilling sword qi to the entire 'Tianlong Temple' densely sprinkled, and suddenly the sword shadow flew over, howling miserably, and some disciples of various factions who were not good at martial arts had lost their lives in vain.
When everyone saw this scene, they were all shocked and angry, but how could they avoid the rain of swords in the sky, even if they had the heart to help, they were too busy to take care of themselves. Evil Yang blocked all the three cyan sword qi that shot in front of him, looked at Zilong next to him, who was unable to pass the 'Destroying the World and Slaughtering the City' dance, and shouted to him: "Zilong, it's not a way to go on like this, think of a way to solve it!"