Chapter 129: Giant Sword and Blue Blood

Under the encouragement of Hou Kaishou's words, everyone became a little excited, as if they could ascend to immortality on the spot as long as they saw this hidden heavenly falling green mang.

Hou Kaishou coughed lightly, took a deep breath, and said slowly with a solemn face: "Everyone, please look!"

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed in one direction, and at the same time, the true qi around his body exploded, and a true qi was released in the direction of his finger.

The place where Qingguang went was originally a void, located about a dozen zhang away from the northwest side of the crater, and everyone's eyes were looking there.

I saw that in the sky, under the touch of the blue light mang, a distorted illusory state suddenly appeared, this illusory gradually became clear, after a long stalemate, suddenly white light flashed, and then a new scene was revealed.

Everyone immediately let out a cry of surprise, it turned out that another item of the Heavenly Falling Blue Mang was actually on the side of this meteorite crater, but it was only locked up by the strong man of Wuxuanzong with the method of space sealing, so it was as if there was nothing.

After Hou Kaishou lifted the space ban, the scene was silent, and all the spirits of everyone gathered with the help of their eyes on an incomparably huge black thing that suddenly appeared in front of them.

Zhang Xiaofang also looked over, and after seeing the black thing, his heart suddenly beat violently, his breathing became short, and he was even more dizzy in front of him, and he almost fainted.

It was a sword, huge and old, sticking straight into the mountain, ten feet high, and people were as small as ants in front of it.

"What a big fairy sword!"

"That's right, this must be a fairy sword!"

"It must not be wrong, except for Da Luo Jin Immortal, who else can use such a huge sword!"

“......”

The people of the various factions finally began to praise and discuss, but no one dared to step forward, on the other side of a dozen zhang away, the power of a piece of meteorite iron was still powerless for all the strong people to deal with, let alone such a huge "divine sword".

At this time, he heard Hou Kaishou say loudly: "Everyone, this Heavenly Fall Sword can be approached or even touched, and there will never be anything abnormal!"

After he finished speaking, he took the lead and approached, reaching out and touching the giant sword.

Seeing that Hou Kaishou was not unusual, the people of the various factions immediately rushed forward and surrounded the giant sword. Zhang Xiaofang didn't move, still standing in place staring blankly ahead, his face was very ugly.

Xiong Tie was about to rush forward with everyone, but seeing that Zhang Xiaofang didn't move, he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Young Master, hurry up! Let's go and take a closer look at this huge artifact!"

Zhang Xiaofang's heart was full of horror, he couldn't move at all, he was almost sure that he recognized this thing.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofang did not move, Xiong Tie pursed his lips and returned to his side, raising his head with Zhang Xiaofang to stare at the giant sword in front of him.

It was indeed a huge sword, one-third of its body plunged into the mountain, and the one that remained outside was still ten feet high.

The blade was pitch black, rough and scorched, and the blade didn't look sharp, and the whole body was covered in a thick layer of strange rust, but it still couldn't hide its sharpness and meaning.

At least for Zhang Xiaofang.

The part of the greatsword that connects to the hilt is indistinguishable from the other swords, and as it extends two-thirds of the way to the tip of the sword, the blades of the two wings begin to ripple. Although a third of the tip of the sword is now submerged in the mountain, it can still be concluded that the ripples under it have continued to the area of the tip of the sword.

The rust on the sword body is not rust, and this sword is not an iron sword, so although the sword body is covered by rust, it can still reflect the original lines of the sword body.

Now, some people have started to judge these lines.

Some people look solemn and talk nonsense: "These lines are like heavenly roads, full of deep meaning!"

Immediately, someone stroked his beard and nodded approvingly: "Yes, if you can understand these lines, maybe you can crack the immortal machine!"

These hooks and turns are like clouds and dragons, like illusions and charms...... The bizarre pattern on the sword does not look beautiful, but gives people a strange feeling.

This kind of sword is the sword of Zhu Xian, and the lines on the sword body are not designed for beauty, but for the forbidden yuan sealing method.

With this kind of pattern, and then infuse mana, these lines will produce a special power, this power is like arranging a formation on the body of the sword, even if the person has advanced cultivation, once stabbed by this sword, the true yuan of the injured person will also be imprisoned by this pattern, and can no longer be pulled and excited, so as to completely lose the power to fight back.

Zhang Xiaofang knew this very well, because this was indeed a sword from the Nine Immortal Heaven Realm, and it used to be this sword, which stabbed from his back and penetrated his body in the ethereal sky.

He had looked down at the blade of the sword passing through his chest, and remembered the lines.

He finally knew why he suddenly had this strange feeling of fear, it was the same feeling as Gu Yu seeing the bones at the bottom of the Demon Haze Valley, a kind of bonding power given by the past.

Why did this sword fall here?

It fell here thirteen years ago, isn't it...... Could it be that after piercing Zhang Xiaofang, he crossed the ethereal sky with him and fell here?

Zhang Xiaofang was a little puzzled, he was reborn as Zhang Xiaomad nearly a year ago, if this sword pierced his body and fell with him, it should have fallen nearly a year ago, why did it fall thirteen years ago?

Could it be that he was mistaken, this sword was not the one that pierced his immortal body?

Zhang Xiaofang finally suppressed the fear in his heart and boldly stepped forward, but the heaviness of his steps made him feel as if he had a mountain on his back.

Xiong Tie followed behind him, and his sturdy figure seemed much more relaxed than him.

The sword, just five feet away in front of him, Zhang Xiaofang carefully watched the lines on it, and also thought carefully about the scene before his fall, using the situation in his memory to compare it with the giant sword in front of him, a little bit, very detailed......

Finally, his heart chuckled, his face had turned pale, and he was stunned.

In addition to the lines, the spiritual charm rich in the sword is also unique, and the longer Zhang Xiaofang stays in front of this sword, the more he can feel the spiritual charm of the sword that impresses him.

And even more important, and to his shock, was that he had found his own blood stains on the blade.

Although the sword has been covered in special rust, the blood stains still cannot be erased, and can only be found when you look closely.

He was an Immortal Venerable at that time, and the blood flowing was the blood of the Golden Immortal, which could not be erased naturally at all, and at this moment, there were repeated marks on the sword body, blending with the rust, showing obvious differences.

"Look!" said someone pointing to the sword, "the color of these places is different from the others, like ...... It's like a flowing jasper!"

How could jasper flow, it was blood, blue blood.

The blood of the Golden Immortal turned into blue when it fell into the mortal, which was exactly the blood stains that Zhang Xiaofang had left on the sword body at the beginning.

The peculiar rust can't completely cover it up, and it's still blue!

(End of chapter)