Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Fierce Sword
"Sister, why don't we go back. ”
Erniu looked at the corpses of beasts everywhere, and his little face turned pale.
"Brother Zhuxin is so powerful, there should be nothing wrong. He swallowed his spit, and his heart was pounding.
When Mingzhu reacted, Liu Baiyi had already run away, and when she finally heard the wolf howl, she was anxious to lift the blood-stained harpoon on the ground and chase her, but when she came to find the voice, there was only a miserable wolf corpse.
It's just that under this situation, not only did she not retreat in her eyes, but the burnt color became thicker, and she followed along the bloody footprints.
All the way, all the way to the corpse.
"You go back first, Ono is still at home. ”
Mingzhu's eyes were slightly silent, and he left Erniu far away without looking back, until he couldn't even hear the shouting in the end.
The old forest, which used to be full of dangers, now has a strong smell of blood, turning into a dead place, and countless wild beasts are attracted by the bloody source, and then fall there.
Cycle after cycle, it seems that the beast will not stop killing.
From the beginning to the present, the bloody aura in the distance has been rich to the substance, mixed with murderous aura, like a cloud falling to the world, but it is bright red as blood, countless beasts seem to be enchanted, swarming here, they all have a feeling, just want to eat the person in front of them, like a poppy, there is a kind of deadly attraction.
It's just that in the end, they all melt into one of them, making it even thicker.
The closer the pearl gets, the more viscous the air becomes, and there is already an urge to revolt under the breath.
Her face was pale, and she insisted on this situation until the third day, when the blood mist stopped, or the people in it stopped.
The reckless mountains, at this moment, under this monstrous killing, the beasts fled and died.
And the rest is an old man, with white hair and hair, although old, he is tall, self-contained, and wears a white Confucian shirt.
"Is this, an obstacle to entry?"
The old man has a childish face, a ruddy complexion, and long silver-white hair scattered behind his back, like a world-famous Confucian scholar.
It's just that he is frowning now.
"It doesn't seem like it, it's like it's under a spell. ”
The two of them just stood opposite each other.
One is looking, the other is being watched.
And at this moment, in Shushan, many Shushan disciples in front of the Lock Demon Tower were sweating slightly, and the seal in their hands turned sharply, and they only wanted to suppress the fierce sword that wanted to break the seal.
It's just that this sword and the person have already blended with their breath, the two seem to be two, but they have been integrated, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they are still inextricably linked, at this moment Liu Baiyi almost fell into the killing path, how could this sword be unaware.
Jiang Jiezhi's face was extremely solemn, and it was even more ugly, the sword moved, it was natural that people had changed, and at this moment, this murderous sword was leaking out, just wanting to break the tower, it was stronger than before.
"It's not good, push it away. ”
At this moment, the murderous aura seemed to have risen to the extreme, and it had already dispersed violently, like a mass of ripples, swinging in all directions, and everywhere it passed, it was exploding.
It was a sword, a sword with murderous energy as the source.
The momentum was unstoppable, and it actually forced many disciples up and down Shu Mountain to retreat at the same time.
"Whew!"
Then, at the top of the Lock Demon Tower, an indescribable sword light slashed, and I saw that the Lock Demon Tower, which had stood for hundreds of years and deterred the world's demons, had been cut open.
Then, a long sword had swam out, cutting through the endless floating clouds in the sky, heading towards the direction of the Bohai Sea, and the sky suddenly showed an astonishing vision, as if there was an extra sword placed horizontally between heaven and earth, and the evil aura was rolling like smoke.
At this point, there is a defect in the Lock Demon Tower, which has been built by gathering the world's diamond white jade and summoning thousands of first-class craftsmen for twenty years.
Jiang Jiezhi's face was unusually white, and his cheeks trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything.
And the place that was cut open, there was not a single demon escaped, you know, the name of this lock demon tower is from the hundreds of years after it was built with endless demons to show, its own space, imprisoned demons and demons are innumerable.
It's just that none of them have escaped now, and there is only one possibility.
They are all dead, dead under this sword, and the lock demon tower is empty.
"I hope that if you can be enlightened, you will seek the Tao with all your heart, and you will not be interested in anything else...... I just hope that person will not go astray, otherwise, if it is not the immortal spirit who comes into the world, I am afraid that even the birth of the Yuan Shen will be weaker. ”
He stared at it for a long time and sighed, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of shocking changes would happen when that person and that sword merged, how could it be as simple as one plus one.
The slightly old face showed a hint of tiredness and loneliness.
Speaking of the shore of the Bohai Sea, as soon as the old man finished speaking, he saw that the person in the blood mist had already looked up at the hinterland of the Central Plains, as if he had felt something, and was waiting.
Until a rolling black cloud pierced the sky, the old man's face had changed.
"A sword, such a fierce sword. ”
How can anyone who dares to stand here at this time be an ordinary person, he is a demon, and he is a big demon who is extraordinary, and his cultivation is no different from a human being, just waiting for the condensation of the original spirit, he can fly away from the body.
However, even if he has practiced Taoism for thousands of years, he will inevitably be shocked when he sees this sword at this moment.
The speed of the sword is extremely fast, and it is in the sky when it is raised, but only a few breaths have fallen straight down, and the evil aura has dispersed, the sword is like a child who has found his relatives, the sword body is simple, and it surrounds the person in front of him, exuding an emotion, which is happy.
"Fierce Sword Creatures?"
This scene surprised the old man even more.
And the opposite.
"Autumn water is cold. ”
Blessed, a name that seemed to be very important suddenly sprung up in my heart.
As soon as he raised his hand, he saw that the long sword had naturally fallen into his hand.
And at this moment, at the moment when he held the sword, the two breaths merged without accident.
Years of companionship, years of feeding the sword with blood, the blending of breath, this is like a part of his body, and then, at this moment, the human sword is one, regardless of each other.
The most ferocious and evil sword has come to the world, the heavens and the earth have been tarnished, the black clouds seem to crush the city, and the thunder and lightning echo it.