Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Blood Devouring Dragon Sword

After a long time, the wind messenger patted Jin Yuan on the shoulder, reminding An Lu that he was not dead.

After hearing this, Jin Yuan carefully probed An Lu's breath, and found that An Lu's breath was stable and did not die, but he just fainted, and suddenly returned to his true nature, looking at his front with an angry face, and looking at his wind messenger with a smile on his face.

"Did you mean to see my jokes?"

At this time, Jin Yuan had his hands on his waist, but the tears on his face were still clearly visible, and the wind messenger couldn't help laughing again, although the second daughter was much better after learning that An Lu was fine, but An Lu at this time was not comfortable at all.

Since he passed out, his soul seems to have been pulled into an unknown place, this place is red, there are many people besieging this person to fight, that person has a sword in his hand, a silver sword, the real dragon pattern on the sword body is lifelike, as if it will fly out at any time.

In this space, An Lu seems to be a real existence, and it seems that he is just a bystander, looking at it coldly, even if An Lu wants to help, there is nothing he can do.

In the end, the man's two fists were invincible to his four hands, after all, there were too many enemies, and the endless seemed to be unable to see the edge at all, like a tide, the man was seriously injured, looking at the corpses that had piled up under him, a long howl came out of his mouth.

His eyes were full of unwillingness, but he still couldn't change the situation, and finally died.

The second act appears again, still a man with the same appearance, but at this time he has become a chivalrous man who walks alone in the world, and this time there is another woman beside him, and there are various masters in front of him, and they are also people of different sects looking at their clothes, although they can't hear what they say, but it looks like they want to put this man and die.

The man snorted coldly and rushed forward, using the silver sword from the previous scene, while the man held his own martial arts and cultivated so strong that he kept going back and forth in the crowd like a tiger coming down the mountain.

But the only unfortunate thing is that the woman around her doesn't seem to have any cultivation, and was finally caught by the enemy, and the man had to commit suicide with a sword.

However, this time the silver sword changed slightly, and it shook slightly, as if it could feel the tragedy and unwillingness of its master.

In the third act, it is still the man, but at this time the man has completely changed, no longer the same as before, but two pairs of horns have grown on his head, facing the enemy in front of him, the man is not afraid, and his eyes are full of excitement.

And the silver sword is still the same silver sword, but under the man's attack, the silver sword began to change, more and more red, the more the enemy died, the silver sword became red, and the man became more excited.

And as the red light grew, the man's attack became more and more violent, but suddenly a woman appeared, causing the man to stop.

The man embraced the woman into his arms, but then his face changed and he pushed the woman away.

It turned out that when the man embraced, the woman took the opportunity to insert a dagger full of charms into the man's chest, but although the man had incredible in his eyes, he didn't seem to have the slightest hatred for the woman in his heart, but when the man looked at the group of people around him, there was unwillingness in his eyes.

The man plunged the silver sword into the ground, and the silver sword suddenly melted into the earth, and over time it turned into a mud castle.

Slaughter!!!!

After the picture ended, the man's face appeared in front of An Lu, but the difference was that the face turned bright red and became a lot more transparent.

"How many lives were you in just now?"

But soon An Lu reacted.

The face in front of him was not the man, it should be the spirit of the weapon, and the man should have really died in his last life.

"You're a machine spirit, and I sympathize with your master's plight. ”

After hearing An Lu say this, the machine spirit's mouth no longer just repeated the words killing and blood, but laughed like a madman.

"Sympathy! Hahaha, sympathy!"

The machine spirit suddenly brought his big face in front of An Lu, and then looked at An Lu in front of him with an angry face.

"Hmph, we don't need sympathy, how could my master die in his last life if it wasn't for betrayal, I want revenge!"

In the long years, this silver sword followed the man for several lifetimes and produced a machine spirit, especially in the last life, this silver sword did not know how much blood it absorbed from people who had cultivated greatly, so it formed its own unique evil qi.

In this way, it is not difficult to explain why as long as you stepped into this range before, even the masters of the Void Stage would lose their minds and kill.

And the reason for all this is just the greed of the people, the man sealed the silver sword before he died, but unfortunately someone accidentally broke the seal, at this time the silver sword heart wants to avenge his master.

An Lu swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously.

"Hmph, if it weren't for your kid who dripped blood on my sword by chance, the deity would have killed you a long time ago. ”

After hearing this, An Lu couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, after all, he had seen the power of this silver sword just now, if he really launched a surge, I am afraid that he could only hate this place.

But then the words of this machine spirit made An Lu worry again.

"But it's okay, as long as I kill your soul and occupy your body when the time comes, then it will be much easier for me to avenge my master!"

After saying that, this machine spirit actually attacked An Lu, An Lu didn't dare to be careless, if the soul was destroyed, it might really be succeeded by this machine spirit.

While resisting the attack of the machine spirit, An Lu said disdainfully: "Hmph, you said so much not for yourself, what is for your master's revenge, it is all false." ”

The machine spirit laughed when he heard this.

"Haha, no matter what you say, who will know when the time comes to kill you?"

After finishing speaking, all of a sudden, the attack of the machine spirit became a little stronger, and An Lu saw that he had almost failed to withstand the attack of this machine spirit several times.

At this moment, a green light came in, and after seeing the green light, this machine spirit was more like seeing its own nemesis.

"What do you have?" At this time, An Lu became proud after seeing the appearance of the machine spirit.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, An Lu still understands the sentence, An Lu refuses to let go of the opportunity to attack towards the machine spirit, and takes the advantage!