The sword light scattered all over the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it had already dissipated in the sword pool. In an instant, thousands of black swords on the surrounding forest ground were seen, seeming to be pulled, and the instruments and sesses harmonized, and they broke free from the iron chain blockade one after another. , jumped into the air, and after several turns, fell back to the ground like a torrential rain.
Everyone was surprised when they heard the swordsmith Zhong Mei said with emotion: "Everyone, what Bu Jingyun held in the past was the true essence of the sword, the essence of its power, but after the explosion, all the people present were scattered. Among the black swords, as for which one is truly the best sword, please find it on your own!"
Hearing this, everyone set off one after another and began to search for a peerless sword. Among them, Aotian was the most active. As he ran, he could distinguish the good and bad swords in an instant, and murmured: "The edge of this sword is too strong, what's wrong with it?" It's too heavy... This sword is even less impressive!" Xu Shihuangtian lived up to his intentions. After Aotian looked at hundreds of black swords, he finally couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Ah ! This sword is shining brightly, I have found it, young master!"
I saw his hand raising a relatively slender black sword. With a wave of one hand, several black swords in front of him were immediately flattened and broken. He laughed and praised: "It is indeed extremely sharp. It must be a truly peerless sword." ”
But as soon as he finished speaking, Duan Lang, who had been standing calmly on the side, suddenly jumped forward, holding the Fire Lin Sword and hovering over Aotian at high speed, with a trace of evil in his eyes, and waved in the air, carrying the dazzling red fire. Lin instantly slashed at the black sword in Aotian's hand.
"collapse!"
The two swords clashed, and there was only a cracking sound. The black sword broke and flew into the air.
"This... is not a truly peerless sword." Aotian was startled, and ignored Duan Lang who sneaked up on him and hurriedly searched for the sword again.
And Duanlang had no next move, he just looked at Aotian Yuejian with cold eyes. In fact, destroying the peerless sword was his real purpose in coming to Sword Worship Villa.
"Zheng—"
At this moment, suddenly, only a high-pitched cry was heard, Bu Jingyun stood up, and not far in front of him, a black sword jumped into his hand, crystal clear and dazzling, a powerful sword. The mind is majestic, and the man and the sword are connected spiritually in an instant.
Such a vision immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, and Zhong Mei could not help but shout in surprise: "Great, the light is dazzling, the magical cauldron has been broken for a hundred years, and I finally met Bole!"
Upon seeing this, Aotian shouted loudly, drew out his sword, and rushed towards Bu Jingyun.
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Bu Jingyun had just broken through the fire to take out the sword. The extremely hot and high fire had penetrated his three-burner profound entrance. As a result, his cultivation had greatly improved, and he had a magic weapon in his hand. He was truly unparalleled. Pi, seeing Aotian's attack, he shouted coldly, waved his hand, and the peerless sword drew a sharp edge in the air.
"Qiang!"
There was only a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing, and Aotian's sword broke in response. The majestic sword energy came, and he couldn't resist it at all. In an instant, he was knocked away and fell to the ground several feet away. When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"It is indeed a peerless sword, it is truly infinitely powerful!" Bu Jingyun held the sword in his hand and immediately sensed the power of this peerless sword. It was much stronger than the Peerless Yang Sword. With this god With sharp weapons and his own sharp swordsmanship, he felt that even if the tyrant was resurrected, he would be able to fight him.
Seeing this, Mrs. Ao quickly spoke to Sword Demon: "Sword Demon, this peerless sword must not fall into the hands of others, take it back quickly!"
"Okay!" The sword demon moved upon hearing the sound, but then stopped abruptly, "Mrs. Ao, I promise to help you seize the sword, but after the event is completed, you must marry me. Even if I don't get your heart, I want to get your people too!”
The look on Mrs. Ao's face changed, but when she saw the peerless sword in Bu Jingyun's hand, she finally nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."
"Hehe... Then I will take care of things for you." The sword demon was satisfied, and immediately turned his eyes and approached Bu Jingyun: "Bu Jingyun, hand over the peerless sword!" The moment the words fell, the pulse-breaking sword energy broke through the air, with a sharp edge, like a ghost seizing the soul, and carrying a terrifying power, sweeping over the sky and covering the earth.
"Old guy, you think I'm afraid of you!" The Qilin Arm merged with itself, and he had a peerless sword in his hand. At this moment, Bu Jingyun had made great progress in martial arts and was full of confidence. Facing the sword demon, not only did he not Without any fear, he let out a long roar and stood up to meet the attack.
"We can't give in to Bu Jingyun's acquisition of the peerless sword." Duan Lang's eyes flashed with evil fire, and then a bloody sword light suddenly appeared. People were already rushing into the arena, joining forces with the sword demon to besiege Bu Jingyun.
But at this moment, Qingkong stepped forward, regardless of the endless heat, facing the fire wave, and came to the molten pool. He stared at the rolling hot magma in front of him and said with a ferocious smile: "Defeat!"
Like an ancient curse, or like the sigh of an evil ghost from the Nine Nether Hells, the indifferent words spoken from Qingkong's mouth had an indescribable domineering power. In an instant, Melt The flames in the pool burst into flames instantly and burned fiercely.
"Who are you, sir, and what do you want to do?!" As the swordsmith of the Sword Worship Villa, Zhong Mei naturally knew that he couldn't help but feel nervous about the legend of the Sword of Defeat.
"Hehe... What do you think..." Qingkong sneered, and in an instant, a terrifying aura burst out from his body like a violent wind. He stood up, and the cloak wrapped around him was immediately lifted up by the strong wind and flew into the air, revealing Qingkong's body, a tall body with two horns on his head, and a resolute face.
"Are you—Qingkong, the new gang leader of the Tianxiahui?!" In an instant, Jian Tan recognized Qingkong's identity, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"As expected, he is a famous swordsman with good eyesight." Qingkong snorted coldly. As he spoke, he raised his hands, and a powerful force emerged from his body. Following his gaze, his hands moved slightly. Swirl around and push forward suddenly.
The Mysterious Art of Creation, the True Body of the Supreme Heavenly Demon, and the Palm of the Heavenly Demon!
"boom!"
Everyone felt their eyes darken, and a black light like a rainbow suddenly hit the giant sword in the molten pool. They only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and a vast hurricane exploded, carrying countless black swords stuck on the ground and throwing them away. Flying in the air, roaring and shooting out in all directions.
"No, retreat quickly!" Jian Tan exclaimed and immediately retreated first. At the same time, Jian Chen protected Yu Chuchu and Wen Nu protected Zhong Mei... and they all retreated. Go, even Bu Jingyun, Jian Mo and Duan Lang, who were fighting fiercely, couldn't help but stop and look around in shock.
"Puff - Puff - Puff -" The fierce and violent wind was fired by countless black swords. In the blink of an eye, most of the disciples of the Sword Worship Villa died on the spot. Aotian couldn't help but protect Mrs. Ao. He stepped back, his eyes showing a look of extreme horror.
As everyone looked, they saw an extremely dense burst of explosions coming from the center of the storm. In the middle of the molten pool, the peerless giant sword that was more than ten feet high was already covered with cracks in an instant. , in an instant, it burst into pieces and scattered into countless fragments.
"Zheng—"
Almost at the same time, a high-pitched sword cry no less than that of a peerless sword resounded throughout the surroundings, and infinite magic suddenly appeared. In the molten pool, the hot magma was surging, and suddenly a huge pillar of red flames with a thickness of 100cm was set off, setting off the A long red sword slowly floated into the air.
"This is?!"
In an instant, everyone couldn't help but be confused. Only Madam Ao and Zhongmei had horrified expressions on their faces. Zhongmei couldn't help shouting: "Master Qingkong, This is a sword of unparalleled ferocity. It will lead to defeat and death, and will destroy the world. It should not be taken lightly!"
"Hehe... It's precisely because it is a fierce sword and is of great use to me that I have to take it!" Qingkong let out a ferocious smile, stretched out his hand, and ignored the raging fire, destroying him with one blow. The sword was held in the palm of his hand. In an instant, an overwhelming surge of violence surged in, submerging Qingkong in it. The magma in the molten pool spread out tentacles, wrapping his whole body in it.
"Ah?!" Yu Chuchu couldn't help but scream. She was just an innocent little girl. She had never seen such a scene before. How could she not be surprised? !
She was not the only one. Although most of the other people present were veterans of the world and were well-informed, they had rarely seen such a strange sight. They all couldn't help but widen their eyes and were filled with surprise and uncertainty.
The demon sword quenches the lin blood, and the lin blood sacrifices the demon sword!
If Jiang Chen were here, he would definitely admire Qingkong's madness. He was actually using the powerful magic of the Peerless Demonic Sword to forcibly refine and purify the Fire Qilin Bloodline in his body. This was an extremely risky approach. If it succeeded, the Qilin Bloodline would be destroyed. It can reach a whole new level, but if it fails, what awaits Qingkong will be eternal destruction.
Fortunately, Qingkong's luck seemed to be good. Although the process was dangerous, he succeeded in the end. Under the demonic refinement, Fire Qilin's bloodline broke through the confinement and reached the realm of true blood.
The Sword of Defeat was tempered by the true blood of Kirin, and seemed to have undergone wonderful changes. The three-foot-nine-inch sword body was red and crystal-clear. Although it was a sword embryo, it contained infinite edge and was fierce and domineering.
Holding the Sword of Defeat tightly, he raised his whole body in the air, like an unparalleled madman, with the majestic sword intention, a mighty wave spread out, immediately scattering the blazing flames and hot magma that surrounded him, shooting out in all directions.
In an instant, everyone felt a hot fire coming towards their faces, and they closed their eyes subconsciously, not knowing what had happened.
Qingkong raised his sword to the sky, the dragon's horns shone with light, and his head was full of long black hair, somersaulting and dancing wildly, and an earth-shattering roar burst out from his mouth:
"Roar-"
(End of chapter)