Sixty-four, the sword saint turned into a spirit, and met the human emperor again
The demons on the ground gradually dissipated, and Shen Yuren's imperial sword was put into the sheath, and he stood under the demon gate with the flowing fire sword in his hand.
"Hahaha, good boy, a little capable!" Nangong Yi floated up to Shen Yu excitedly, her eyes shining.
"Master's swordsmanship, there really are infinite mysteries!" Shen Yu arched his hand and said, every move and style of Fang Cai was completely based on his sword sense, and the spiritual power in his body was freely integrated into the sword technique with his feelings, making him feel extremely happy.
"That's natural, you kid is also very talented, eight or nine out of ten Qi refiners rely too much on spiritual power, you are good, haha!" Nangong Yi smiled very happily.
"Thank you, master!" Shen Yu bowed to Nangong Yi very seriously.
"Okay, it stands to reason that this is the last level of the Three Evils Path, without further ado, you can go and make a last fight for my human race!" Nangong Yi said to Shen Yu with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.
"Master, I said I would take you out!"
"You take me out, not to mention that once my spiritual wisdom leaves the Dust Forbidden Land, it will definitely be wiped out, and if you want to activate the Heaven Cutting Wheel again, it is also the path of death, do you know?"
The smile on Nangong Yi's face gradually disappeared, and finally said the depression in his heart, if Shen Yu could live, he would definitely become a powerhouse even higher than his swordsmanship cultivation in the future.
However, the Destiny of Heaven is merciless, and his only proud disciple is destined to die.
"The disciple already knew when he came!" Shen Yu's tone was extremely firm.
"Now that you know, do what you have to do! I'm used to it in this reckless wasteland. Nangong Yi looked ahead and let out a long sigh, her face full of amazement.
"The master is a generation of sword saints, and now the disciple is also a dying person, is the master willing to kill with me?"
Shen Yu suddenly knelt on one knee and said to Nangong Yi with his sword.
"I didn't want to die happily on the battlefield, but now I'm just a spiritual wit, how can I kill demons?"
"The disciple dared to ask, is the master willing to be a sword spirit?"
"How?" Nangong Yi was shocked when she heard this, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Hehehe, let me be a sword spirit?" You kid is not small, do you know that even Zhao Ling, the strongest man in the human race, doesn't dare to say this to me!"
The so-called sword spirit is a kind of instrument spirit, which is an extremely primitive title, in ancient times, this continent was actually the world of qi refiners, and the authority of the imperial family did not have a strong ruling power.
At that time, the Qi Refiners and the Demon Clan also had their own sects, and the infighting between them was naturally indispensable, and some large sects would use forbidden techniques to extract spiritual wisdom from the bodies of living strong people, and then use spiritual power to seal spiritual wisdom in weapons.
In this way, these sealed spirits become the weapon spirits of the weapon owner, once the master is in danger, the tool spirit will be summoned by the master to resist the danger, but once the weapon spirit comes out of the weapon, it will dissipate forever after the first battle.
Therefore, to be precise, the machine spirit is nothing more than a slave who has long lost his life, which is a great shame for every Qi refiner.
Later, the imperial Zhao clan rose strongly, and the imperial power finally overshadowed all the Qi refining sects, and had undoubted dominance.
At that time, the Emperor of the People hated those big sects for using such inhumane methods, and on the one hand, in order to suppress these sects, he ordered all Qi refiners not to possess machine spirits.
After Zhao Ling's generation, the machine spirit only existed in the qi refining classics, and it became a forbidden technique for every qi refiner. Later, the Star Picking Academy listed it as one of the top ten taboos in the hospital.
Now that Nangong Yi heard Shen Yu ask him to be a sword spirit, how could he not be surprised.
"Please forgive the master!The disciple has no disrespect for the master!" Shen Yu hurriedly lowered his head and continued: "It's just that the disciple can realize from the master's swordsmanship that the master is a chic and happy person, how can he be willing to be silent here, and now the disciple is also determined to die, so he dares to ask, and is willing to fight with the master until the last moment of his life!"
"I know that you have no disrespect, but this instrument spirit is the most shameful for the Qi Refiner after all. ”
"Please rest assured, the disciple will never dare to let the master become a Flowing Fire Sword Spirit, the disciple wants the master to be a human Emperor Sword Spirit!"
"That's it!" Nangong Yi's eyes shook in vain, and he said forcefully: "I am a sword saint, so what's the harm in being a sword spirit, besides, being the sword spirit of Zhao Ling's brothers, it's not wrong!"
Nangong Yi stretched out her arms, and her ethereal body trembled slightly.
Shen Yu bowed deeply to Nangong Yi, then took out the Human Emperor Sword and wiped the broad sword body with his fingers, injecting a stream of spiritual power into it, opening up a void.
"Master, it's okay!" Shen Yu nodded and said.
When Nangong Yi heard this, he no longer hesitated, and turned into a white mist and drilled into the body of the Human Emperor's sword.
After Shen Yu saw Nangong Yi enter the Human Emperor Sword, he mobilized his spiritual power again and sealed it into the sword.
"Let's go, kill you for the teacher!"
Nangong Yi's voice came from inside the sword, and Shen Yu nodded and rushed towards the outside of the demon gate with the Human Emperor Sword in his hand.
When Shen Yu had just passed through the Demon Gate, the entire Dust Forbidden Land actually began to slowly collapse, and this small world self-destructed!
There was another wave of dizziness in front of his eyes, and when he saw everything in front of him again, there was a surging and tumbling spiritual power around him.
Is it out?
Shen Yu looked around at the dim surroundings, and under his feet was a path that radiated light, leading straight in one direction.
Ahead should be the exit of the Way, and the Array Eye is not far away!
Shen Yu's spirit was greatly boosted when he saw this, and he felt that his physical strength was very abundant after he came out of the dust obliteration forbidden land.
He rushed all the way up the path of light, but he vaguely felt a trace of weirdness as he ran.
There seems to be a wheezing sound around!
Shen Yu stopped in surprise and listened carefully, it was indeed not his own wheezing sound.
"You, you are a Terran, a Qi Refiner, where did the sword in your hand come from?"
Out of nowhere, there was a staccato voice, the voice sounded extremely weak, and Shen Yu could hear that it was a middle-aged man's voice.
"Brother Zhao?!"
Before Shen Yu could speak, the Human Emperor Sword in his hand made an extremely excited sound, and the sword body kept shaking.
"You, you are Brother Nangong?"
The weak voice suddenly became a little excited.
"Haha, Brother Zhao, I knew you weren't dead! It's been almost a thousand years, I didn't expect my Nangong Yi to hear your old man's voice again!"
"Brother Nangong, it's really you!"
The majestic voice coughed excitedly.
"I don't want my Zhao Ling to linger in this dark place for nearly a thousand years, and when I am about to die, I can see my old friend again, how happy!"
"Brother Zhao!" Nangong Yi's voice seemed to be a little choked, and the Human Emperor Sword held by Shen Yu also came out of his hand, and flew around for a while and said, "Brother Zhao, where are you?
"Brother Nangong, don't look for it indiscriminately, my flesh and blood have long been integrated into the enchantment, only this consciousness is hidden here, how can I meet you, but Brother Nangong, how did you get here again?"
"Back then, because the Heaven Cutting Wheel was unstable behind the enchantment array, Brother Zhao integrated the flesh and blood into the enchantment to sacrifice the Heaven Cutting Wheel, after you left, all the strong people of the human race were left only me and Brother Zhuo Yu, the Taoist once said that getting the approval of the Heaven Cutting Wheel may be able to completely kill the demon emperor evil spirit, so I entered the dust and oblivion forbidden land, but I didn't want to be trapped in it, only the spirit was immortal, it was my apprentice who passed the test of the Heaven Cutting Wheel and brought me here, I didn't want to meet Brother Zhao here!"
"Oh, this little brother is your Sword Master's apprentice?"
Shen Yu on the side finally understood, the person who was talking to Nangong Yi was the legendary number one powerhouse of the human race, the old man Emperor Zhao Ling!
Shen Yu immediately bowed and said, "Under Shen Yu, the fortieth generation demon hunter of the Star Picking Academy has come to see the Old Man Emperor! Now that the human race is in great trouble, I am ordered by the current Human Emperor and the Dean to stop it!"
"Demon Hunter, tell me, what is going on?" Although Zhao Ling's voice was weak, it was extremely majestic.
When Shen Yu heard this, he repeated everything to Zhao Ling again.
"Sure enough, there has been a change in the formation of eyes, alas, my human race is destined to have this calamity, but I couldn't keep that Dao Master back then, and now you, a young man who has just entered the dream fairyland, how can you stop all this?" Zhao Ling's voice was full of sighs.
"I have passed the test of the Heavenly Wheel, and when I activate it again with my life, I will have twenty years of respite for my human race!"
"I'm afraid it's a little late, the Heaven Cutting Wheel may have left the formation eye!" Zhao Ling sighed.
"What?!" Nangong Yi and Shen Yu both sank in their hearts, and blurted out in extreme surprise.