Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Bloodthirsty Magic Sword

The long-bearded man's face was slightly startled, and he said, "It turned out to be you, the little fox fairy!"

Xiang Zhuang looked at it in surprise, her hair was tied up high, her clothes fluttered, it was the person who made him dream.

He exclaimed in surprise, "Ling'er!"

Ling'er turned her head and smiled at him, and then said to the long beard: "Brother Yu is heavy on your Heavenly Demon Miaoyin?"

The long-bearded man said lightly: "Exactly." ”

The color in Xiang Yu's eyes gradually turned to the same green as those werewolves, and there was also a faint green light, and he stared at them coldly, as if he had never known them.

Xiang Zhuang suddenly shouted, shouting with all his strength: "Big brother!

He was completely unresponsive.

He is no longer himself, he has gone deep into the devil.

Xiang Zhuang raised his long sword angrily, his body jumped in the air, and he slashed at the long-bearded man with all his strength.

There are no strange changes in this sword, and it is not a mysterious move.

There is only one word for the power of this sword----

Hurry! Hurry, terrible.

It's so fast that it's impossible to dodge and parry.

It's incredibly fast.

He had spent ten years of penance with this sword, so fast that in an instant he could cut in half the flies and mosquitoes that flew around the room.

It was a sword he had never missed.

I didn't expect it to be empty this time.

No sooner had his sword slashed than the long-bearded man had already floated out like the wind.

Where the long-bearded man stood quietly, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he said lightly: "Although your sword 'Killing the World' is powerful, you are far from being able to beat me." “

Xiang Zhuang scolded angrily, turned around, and threw himself at the long-bearded man from top to bottom.

The mournful voice sounded again, crying like a complaint, tearing the heart.

A wildness flashed in Xiang Yu's eyes, he took off and swung towards Xiang Zhuang, and the sword light flashed in the air.

The sky is bloody.

A large hole was cut on Xiang Zhuang's chest, and blood splattered out.

He took a few steps back abruptly and looked at Xiang Yu incredulously.

There was a soft sound, and Ling'er's sword was gently wiped.

The two swords collided, causing sparks in the sky, and Ling'er attacked Xiang Yu's ribs.

Xiang Yu turned sideways to avoid it, and there was a trace of viciousness between his thick eyebrows: "Go die!"

The three heads and six arms conjured up countless figures, urging with all their strength.

The rising sparks were instantly extinguished by the energy.

The surrounding leaves exploded one after another, and the sword that Ling'er shook shook trembled slightly.

Suddenly, a coquettish voice shouted: "Brother Yu, stop, don't hurt my sister." ”

A woman hovers and dances in the air.

A man fell like a delicate sculpture, standing between Xiang Yu and Ling'er.

Yu Ji walked over to Xiang Yu and asked softly, "Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Xiang Yu's cold gaze suddenly flashed, and then darkened again.

Yu Ji looked at Xiang Yu's indifferent expression,

Heartbreaking.

Ling'er said softly:

"Brother Yu has regained the Heavenly Demon Wonderful Sound of the Demon Sect. ”

Evil Tianquan frowned and said, "Our Hu clan can solve the most poisonous poison in the world, but we can't remove the magic sound. ”

The long-bearded man looked up to the sky and laughed: "If you want to disarm his demonic voice, you have two options, either submit to me and restore the Demon Sect, or go to a thousand boys and girls and use their blood to activate the Seven Evil Swords of my Demon Sect." ”

The long-bearded man in front of him was simply an evil incarnation, Xiang Zhuang couldn't wait to pull his skin and cramp his tendons, but he couldn't do it, let alone save his eldest brother.

Ling'er's heart was beating, and she said, "I choose the second one to find a thousand boys and girls for you?"

Xiang Zhuang exclaimed: "Ling'er, you can't listen to that demon. ”

Ling'er's heart beat faster, and she said to Xiang Zhuang, "We have no choice?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Yu Ji's eyes, and she said, "Sister, you are really willing to do this, it will ruin your penance." ”

The Evil Heavenly Spring also cast a shocked look.

The long-bearded man said lightly: "Before the middle of October 15th, if you don't bring all the people to Wolf Mountain Lake, Xiang Yu will become a demon forever!" turned around and left leisurely with Xiang Yu.

Xiang Zhuang said sadly: "Ling'er, how can we do such a cruel thing?"

Ling'er Yingying smiled: "If you don't do this, can you save Brother Yu?"

Xiang Zhuang covered his wound and shook his head.

Ling'er gave him the Life-Sustaining Pill, and his wound healed quickly.

Evil Tianquan said: "I guess my sister must have some way to get the best of both worlds." ”

Ling'er smiled lightly and said: "The Seven Evil Sword is a bloodthirsty sword, the sect leader has been locked up for twenty-five years, and that sword has not seen blood for twenty-five years, and it has become an ordinary sword, we can find a boy and a girl for him, but we can also stop his madness." ”

The three nodded.

Rumors are rife.

As long as young boys and girls come to Sun Lake on October 15 with flowers in their hands to worship the sun, they will be blessed by the gods and free from suffering.

October 15.

The sun shines brightly on the lake, and this tranquil lake seems to be burning with a raging fire.

There is a boat floating on the lake.

The small boat is full of flowers. All kinds of flowers, thousands of boys and girls from the distant mountains.

On both sides of the lake, there was a dense crowd of young men and girls.

Their faces were filled with pious prayers.

There was another boat floating on the lake, and two people were standing on it.

A man dressed in black, dressed in a black robe, with a high black crown, and a long beard on his face that fell to the ground.

The other was tall and burly, dressed in a white robe, with a flowing ethereal, but his eyes were cold and woody.

Standing in the middle of the lake, one black and one white, under the reflection of the sun, it is really indescribably solemn and noble.

Xiang Zhuang only saw the darkness and evil of the man in black.

---- how many evil and dark things in the world are clothed in noble and beautiful clothes.

An object slowly rose from their ship:

The whole body is black and shiny, about two feet long fine iron, the tip is sharp like a sword, and the main body is round like a stick. It looks like a whip but not a whip, like a sword but not a sword.

Xiang Zhuang said: "That must be the Seven Evil Sword!"

The bearded man looked at the endless crowds on both sides of the lake and smiled, "You guys did a great job!"

Ling'er also smiled coquettishly: "Now is the time for you to fulfill your promise." ”

The long-bearded man blew a delightful sound, and the faces of the boys and girls on both sides flickered with joy and sorrow along with the sound.

Xiang Yu's indifferent eyes flashed a trace of weirdness, and he slammed his fist into the long-bearded man.

The long-bearded man was caught off guard and was knocked into the lake.

Xiang Yu picked up the Seven Evil Swords and swung them at the long-bearded man who had just risen with great speed.

Although he dodged this fatal piece, he was still torn open in his chest by the Seven Evil Sword.

A trace of blood flowed on the sword, and the long-bearded man looked at Xiang Yu in surprise.

Ling'er's ethereal voice came: "There is no magic sound that our Hu clan can't solve!"

A voice resounded through the sky: "From now on, there will be no more demon sects in the world!"

The bloodthirsty Seven Evil Swords, the sword aura was extremely powerful, and the mountains pounced on the long-bearded man like a tsunami.

At this moment, Ling'er and Xiang Zhuang shot together.

Several strands of energy merged into one, and the huge sound wave that shook the sky and the earth formed a huge tornado, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked down on the long-bearded man.

This is an all-out blow, a blow from which there is no turning back!

In a trance, the long-bearded man suddenly raised his hand, emitting a dazzling light like the scorching sun, and greeted the tornado!

There was a loud bang, and the two forces collided together!

The bearded man landed under a maple tree, blood gushing out of his chest, and the Seven Evil Swords had pierced through his body, and he finally fell.

At this time, the sky was overcast, and it was raining heavily, and there were fish in the rain.

Xiang Zhuang looked curiously at these big fish in the rain, the golden-red scales flashed, and they seemed to be struggling in panic.