Chapter 806: Wahuang Sword
Chapter 806 The Sword of Emperor Wa
The movement in the air gradually became smaller, and some monsters on the top of the mountain suddenly roared, and then launched their mental power to shake the void.
The meaning is simple and clear, so Zuo Xiaoduo heard it clearly and clearly.
"Get out!"
"Go away!"
"roll!"
"The chance of the crack is over, get out!"
As the monster beasts on the upper floor roared crazily, the countless monster beasts below scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.
At Zuo Xiaoduo's location, the layers above are all monster king-level monsters, but after this sound, many of them left immediately, but some monsters still stayed here and refused to leave.
Then higher levels of monsters rushed down, roaring crazily, fighting...flesh and blood.
With a bang, an inner alchemy the size of a goose egg flew into the cave where Zuo Xiaoduo was hiding.
This is a monster inner alchemy of the demon king rank, so it must be considered a good thing.
But now I have worked so hard to come here. Compared with the good things here, a demon king's inner alchemy is nothing at all, just a speck of dust!
Nothing is better than nothing!
Zuo Xiaoduo cursed angrily in his heart, and sent Neidan into the space ring with a backhand.
What the hell, even a little dust is still better than nothing!
Not only the legs of mosquitoes are meat, but also the legs of gnats!
Then he buried his head in the cave again.
After a while, a monster flew by here, as if looking for the inner alchemy that was just flying, but it didn't smell the breath, and flew down to the bottom of the cliff to look for it...
Zuo Xiaoduo dared to show up again after a long, long time, deeply feeling that he was really stupid for coming this time.
Wait a while or go straight away.
I dare not even move now, so what kind of treasure is there to grab.
But the feeling of waiting is still uncomfortable, I really don’t want to mention it, it can’t be described with pen and ink...
Fuck, within one day, no, within a short period of time, I felt three indescribably negative emotions that can’t be described with words. This is nothing but a really sad day!
However, at this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes suddenly stopped.
Only in front of me, on the mountain wall I just dug up, there seemed to be some strange traces, which looked like handwriting! ?
handwriting? !
Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked!
It is said that no one has come here for tens of thousands of years. How could there be any writing left?
What's more, I happened to dig a hole here to hide, and there were traces of handwriting, isn't that ridiculous? !
Tried to pick it with my fingers, but it went in all of a sudden.
The place I touched was actually very soft and slippery.
"Damn it, what the **** is this?" Zuo Xiaoduo was puzzled.
But the strangeness is ahead, I’m really sorry for this adventure if I don’t do anything, Zuo Xiaoduo digs all the way down this small hole, and after about half a minute, he suddenly feels that his fingers seem to have touched something hard.
Feeling a bit...
It seems to be something like a sword hilt?
Zuo Xiaoduo became more and more puzzled.
Why is there such a thing here?
Tried hard, but found that it could not be pulled out. This thing seemed to be inserted into the mountain obliquely.
Zuo Xiaoduo used his Yuan Force to slowly erode the surrounding mountains, and it took more than ten minutes to dig out the things inside.
After getting the object in his hands, Zuo Xiaoduo looked at it carefully, but found that the object was a very old-fashioned slender sword. Well, in terms of shape, it is more like a round awl than a sword. The whole body is dark red, other than that, no other traces can be seen for a while.
But this sword is absolutely extraordinary, because as soon as Zuo Xiaoduo started to use it, he already felt endless fierceness, which spontaneously emanated, and a wave of demonic energy rose up!
This monster aura is majestic and vast, far more pure than the monster aura on the top of the mountain now!
Zuo Xiaoduo observed carefully.
This sword, with the tip pointing down, is inserted obliquely into the mountainside.
Reflecting on such an angle, should it come down from a high altitude?
Following this angle, Zuo Xiaoduo bravely looked up and saw that the front and back of the sword was inserted into the chaotic heavenly space above his head.
What's more, it is almost the position where the light spot escaped just now!
"Maybe it's because the sword flew out from there, and then those light spots can float out of this thin and small hole?"
"So, there is no such thing as a loose seal or something. It's just because... the sword shot out from the chaotic space of heaven, so there is such a small gap?"
Zuo Xiaoduo thought about it, and felt that his speculation was almost in line with the current situation.
Then, and then it became more and more inexplicable.
"What kind of power and what level of power and power do you need to directly penetrate this sword from the chaotic space of heaven, and then penetrate deeply into this mountain?"
Zuo Xiaoduo guessed right.
This sword really flew out of the chaotic space of Heavenly Dao, and it did penetrate deeply into the mountainside.
It's just that as the monsters continue to fight and fight, they almost wiped out half of the mountain, which is why Zuo Xiaoduo discovered this sword by coincidence.
Zuo Xiaoduo fumbled carefully with this mysterious sword, playing with it again and again.
This sword is only two and a half feet long, and the oval blade is covered with blood grooves. It is extremely sharp, and the tip of the sword is so sharp that Zuo Xiaoduo feels terrified just by looking at it. the point.
The hilt of the sword is a strange monster image, with a human head and a snake body, hovering to form the hilt.
Zuo Xiaoduo tried to hold the hilt of the sword, and instantly felt like it was about to stick to his palm. No matter who came to hold the sword, he would have a feeling: This sword is easy to hold!
"This sword is really a good sword!"
After playing with it repeatedly, Zuo Xiaoduo gradually developed a feeling that he couldn't put it down.
Only the tip of this sword is still showing its original sharpness and brilliance. The other parts have changed color.
This is not the discoloration of the metal itself due to years of tempering, but the murderous precipitation formed due to... too many killings!
Zuo Xiaoduo speculates that if a weapon wants to achieve such a precipitation, it must kill a terrifying number of high-level warriors!
Hold it in your hand and admire it for a while, then, following the instinct of a warrior, slowly use the power of the soul to penetrate into the sword.
But the power of divine sense has just entered the long sword...
Clang! Clang!
Two sword cries full of killing suddenly resounded, and the killing spirit in it soared into the sky with a shocking and peerless posture!
It's really... a real sense of sword aura!
Zuo Xiaoduo instantly lost his mind.
My life is over...
There are so many powerful monsters here...
But how did he know that at the moment when the sword sounded and the murderous aura surged, all the monsters on the whole mountain, no matter what they were doing, all crawled to the ground neatly!
Among them, several powerful imperial beasts were already dripping down their crotches, and they peed out of fear!
One by one weeping for mercy...
It seems that he has encountered some huge and unimaginable threat and coercion, which is completely difficult to resist, even the kind of coercion that he can't even think of resisting!
Zuo Xiaoduo, who was originally stunned in a daze, was firmly attracted by a scene in his spiritual consciousness.
It was in an extremely chaotic environment, surrounded by colorful circles of aperture-like tunnels, and at the other end was the destruction mouth formed by the terrifying whirlwind.
There are forty or fifty demon clansmen, all pale and bloody, surrounding a young man in white.
It is a picture of remnant soldiers and defeated generals, looking at the end of the road.
The image of the young man in white is weak and pale, but his face is very handsome; sitting on a stone, even though he is seriously injured, there is still an awe-inspiring demeanor of ruling the world and overturning the universe, which flows naturally.
And what he is holding in his hand is the strange-shaped spirit sword in his hand now!
The white-clothed boy's injuries were concentrated, and his speech was intermittent, but the light in his eyes was getting redder and brighter.
"...There is... a traitor mixed into the team and led me into the chaotic land of heaven. The three hundred brothers have already lost all their casualties in the chaos of heaven... Today's situation is a life-and-death situation; I only ask Lord Kunpeng to save you in time. With the Emperor Wa sword, Dikun Wande please... the only chance of life is in the hands of adults."
Immediately, the young man in white suddenly stood up, and suddenly sprayed a mouthful of fiery red blood on the blade of the sword; he shouted sharply: "If you don't die today, you will master the demon court in the future; sweep the three thousand worlds, and return my brotherhood!"
"Go!"
With a loud roar, the long sword was about to be thrown out of his hand, but at this moment, black lights flickered suddenly, but they were emitted from a dozen or so monsters around the boy in white, and all of them merged into the sword.
"Brothers, please, His Royal Highness, take care!" The thirteen monsters integrated their remaining vitality essence into the spirit sword, and their bodies collapsed instantly, falling apart...
But see, that sword immediately turned into a stream of earth-shattering light, galloping away!
Then I heard the boy in white yelling loudly: "You...you...don't..."
Then I couldn’t hear it anymore. As far as I could see, this sword was mixed with invincible power, and it rushed out of the chaotic space like a shattering one, and went straight through the barriers.
But at the last moment, at the last moment when he was about to penetrate the chaotic space of heaven, when he passed a green vine, suddenly a white hand suddenly emerged from the void, and a finger gently touched it. A flick on the sword.
A burst of black energy erupted along the blade, and a flash of red light suddenly collided with Bai Shengsheng's finger. The black light dissipated loudly, the red light disintegrated, and a soft 'eh' escaped into the air.
But that slight swipe finally had an effect, causing the tip of the sword to change its direction slightly, and shot towards a certain place.
The finger disappeared immediately, accompanied by a soft sigh: "...A...Mi..."
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【I caught a cold, and felt chills all over my body; the most unfortunate thing is that I was writing the biggest plot foreshadowing of this whole book in the past two days... I can’t break out today anyway, brothers, please understand. 】
Today is the birthday of the two brothers Longling and Wenxie. Wish them a happy birthday.
(end of this chapter)