Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…
The Ancient Colored Sword, the Stone Heart Sword, the Endless Sword, the Tianyin Sword, the Ye Ling Sword, the Shengwu Sword... a hundred divine swords flew back from the body of the blood soul and stabbed towards the Wuji Sword Box.
Swish swish swish swish…
Hundreds of swords returned to their scabbards.
Everything is silent.
What method
The seriously injured Zi Xing held on to his will and stared at this scene with his old eyes widened.
She has been studying spiritual cultivation for so many years and has studied magic weapons thoroughly, but she has never seen such a strange sight.
Is that a mysterious skill
Or a magic weapon
Who is that person
What's in that sword box
Why... He was able to kill the powerful Lingxuan soul with just the fourth grade of Lingxuan
Even if this great power is at the end of its strength, why does he still have such a method
The endless thirst for knowledge ignited the madness in Zi Xing's heart, but she couldn't figure it out...
"Lord Purple Star... this... what exactly is this... method?"
The teacher next to him swallowed his saliva and said in shock.
"I...I don't know either..."
Zi Xing shook his head and said bitterly: "I don't even know who this person is. It seems... my knowledge is still too shallow!"
"His name is Wuji!"
At this time, a weak voice came from behind.
Everyone looked towards him and saw that the person speaking was Mu Feng who was bleeding all over and was seriously injured.
Mufeng stood up with difficulty, clutching his lower abdomen that was still overflowing with blood, and stared at the man with a broken face who got up from the ground.
"His name is Wuji... He saved me."
"But... he has a strong demonic aura! He is a member of the demon clan!! He must have come from the demon continent!"
Wu Kong shouted next to him.
"No!!!"
Mu Feng turned his head and shouted, with a solemn expression, staring at Wu Kong with burning eyes: "Whether he is a demon or not, he saved me, he killed the blood soul, avenged the dead guard of my Mu family, he saved all of us Human!! Even if he is a demon, he is my savior, Mu Feng!!"
Wu Kong pursed his lower lip and was speechless.
Zixing and others did not say anything. It was not that they were not grateful to this person, but that he was actually related to the devil. That was something they could not cleanse themselves of for the rest of their lives.
The man in sword uniform, with a sword case on his back and an iron-colored mask stood up from the ground with difficulty.
His steps were staggering and his body was swaying like a drunken man.
The exposed face was extremely pale.
He tried his best to walk in the direction where the blood soul died, towards the dark sword. Every step he took was extremely heavy, and every step seemed to consume his life.
Finally, he moved in front of the blood soul corpse. This process seemed to have taken a century.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the death sword.
The trembling five fingers moved over, and finally, the person held the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, a strong clear stream flowed from the dark hilt, spreading all over the person's body...
The Death Sword, which absorbed the rich vitality of the blood soul, gave him power again at this moment.
After Jian Lao noticed it, he suddenly understood.
No wonder this boy dared to open his spiritual eyes and Qi veins to maximize the transmission of his spiritual profound aura. Death Sword used the death energy to absorb life force and converted it into spiritual energy to refill his body. Therefore, he had enough energy to leave, so he dared to be so bold.
This guy has a unique perspective on things than me. He is really not an ordinary person, he is brave and resourceful.
Jian Lao felt inferior.
Holding the Death Sword and getting the strong spiritual aura it gave, Su Yun's body was nourished and his face looked a lot better.
He didn't say anything, took a breath, and sent the Death Sword toward the scabbard behind his back. He glanced at Zixing, Mufeng and the others on the other side, and turned around to leave.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang…
At this time, a series of explosions sounded.
In the blood mist, flesh and blood were flying everywhere, a large number of monsters and demons were blown to the ground, and the sounds of fierce fighting and shouting started again.
"Everyone, go to the square quickly and support Lord Purple Star!! Hurry!!!"
"Kill all these despicable and cruel demons!!"
"Kill!!"
The screams kept ringing, and the turbulent Lingxuan aura continued to attack here.
Su Yun's expression changed slightly, but he didn't move and looked ahead.
But watching the blood mist gradually dissipate, hurried figures rushed towards here.
There were figures in all directions, and everyone's face was filled with anger and resentment.
This is hatred of the devil.
"Boy, be careful!"
Jian Lao whispered.
Su Yun nodded and moved his hand behind his back again.
There seemed to be no way around.
But when necessary, Su Yun doesn't mind giving his last breath to fight his way out.
He doesn't care about good or evil, as long as someone threatens him, they are all evil.
"What a strong demonic aura!! There is also a demon here!!"
At this time, a vigorous young man discovered Su Yun's presence and immediately shouted loudly.
"Kill!! Kill all the demons, leaving no one behind!"
"Let these bastards go back to the demon continent!!"
The voices of men and women never ceased.
Su Yun secretly clenched his sword and was about to take action.
But he heard a weak but strong shout from the end.
"Stop! Don't hurt Venerable Wuji!!"
Although the voice was weak, the speaker obviously used all his strength.
Everyone looked towards him and were shocked to find that the person who spoke was actually Dean Zixing.
The leader of the 'Yuanhuo City' city defense captain stood up, saluted the dean, and immediately said: "Sir, dean, this person is full of demonic aura and is considered a demon. Why can't you hurt him?"
"He killed the blood soul and saved our lives! He is not an ordinary demon!"
Zi Xing held her aching chest and read slowly in an old voice.
"What?"
Everyone was puzzled, with surprise written all over their faces.
"This person saved Master Zixing and the others?"
"Did he kill the demon?"
"Who is Blood Soul?"
The sound of confusion kept ringing.
But it was obvious that Su Yun didn't want to stay here for a long time.
But seeing him take a few steps back, he suddenly took out the 'Qianyuan' from the sword box, threw it into the air, then jumped up and flew quickly on the sword.
"He's running away!"
"We can't just let him leave!!"
Someone yelled again.
"Don't do anything, anyone who dares to hurt him is going against our Mu family!"
Seeing that someone did not listen to the advice, Mu Feng became anxious and immediately shouted angrily.
Wuji saved him again and again, how could he let others hurt him? It doesn't matter whether he is a human or a demon. In Mu Feng's heart, he is the benefactor who gave him two lives. His love is higher than the mountains.
Who is Mufeng? What is the status of the Mu family? As long as the Wushan people present who have some level of spiritual cultivation have heard about it, Mu Feng's loud shout immediately woke up many people, and also shocked many people who wanted to kill the demon and get the reward. No one dared to mess around. Come, I can only watch Su Yun leave.
The city defense captain was confused when he saw this. Many people were puzzled as to why they could only watch this demon and leave.
Soon, this person disappeared.
"May I ask Master Zixing, do you seem to know this person?"
At this time, a girl wearing a milky white sword uniform walked out of the crowd.
The girl looked a little pale, holding a sword in one hand and carrying it on her shoulder blade. There was a lot of demon blood on the sword uniform.
Behind her were many injured Su family members.
Su Qing'er.
Zixing still has an impression of this wise and calm girl.
"Today is also the first time we meet!"
Zixing swallowed the healing medicine handed over by the person next to her and said.
"You just called him... Venerable Wuji?"
"right!"
Before Zixing could speak, Mu Feng next to him spoke: "I encountered bandits on the way to Zixing Academy, and this person helped me. Without this person, Mu Feng would have died long ago. His name is Wuji, and although he has a demonic aura, he has a chivalrous heart!"
"Wuji?"
Su Qing'er murmured these two words, but her heart went blank.
Why did this person come to save me? Could it be that... he really has a chivalrous heart
The turmoil in Purple Star College quickly spread throughout the Wushan area, and even spread to the surrounding areas.
Wuji's reputation spread immediately.
Because his face is covered with remains and his body is full of demonic aura, his identity is confusing.
No one knows where he came from, where he came from, and no one knows his last name or where he is now.
People only remember the blood-red eyes, the broken face, and the weird black sword... the scabbard that shocked the world.
Is he righteous? Or evil? Is it a human? Or a demon? No one can tell clearly.
But as word of mouth spread, a new title came to the fore.
The Infinite Sword Master. This name spread throughout several areas.
The riot in Purple Star College attracted the attention of a large number of forces, sects and families. People began to thoroughly investigate all places where monsters and demons might appear, and began to investigate how Blood Soul and others entered Tianwu Continent.
Although there are monsters harassing Tianwu Continent from time to time, it is rare for Blood Soul to bring an entire demon army in.
After the incident occurred, forces represented by all parties sent people to investigate. Because Su Huoyu died, Su Qing'er did not dare to neglect, so she swallowed the pill given by Wuji.
The elixir entered the abdomen, and the person seemed to have been poisoned. He was bedridden and terminally ill, and was rushed back to the Su family for treatment.
Seeing this, Su Lixiong, the head of the Su family, did not question Su Qing'er again. After all, this kind of thing could not be stopped by anyone, and other forces also suffered heavy losses. It was not Su Qing'er's fault.
At this moment, within the Divine Sword Sect.
In the ethereal heavenly palace.
A graceful woman with snow-like skin and dark eyebrows standing in front of a round mirror.
Several pictures flashed on the round mirror, but soon, these pictures dissipated.
The woman looked calm, and there was a strange light in her eyes.
Wow!
A figure flew towards the entrance of the palace.
The woman tilted her head and walked over to salute the visitor.
"Xianli has met the great elder!"
The voice is soft and elegant, like the spring breeze.
"No need to be polite, Xianli!"
The person who came was a middle-aged woman. She glanced at Long Xianli and nodded: "Now the news about Wuji has come out again, and he used Tianqing to kill the blood soul! He has become a great hero in people's mouth! I'm afraid many people are looking towards him now ! ”
"But evil people are evil people after all. This person is despicable and cunning, and his methods are vicious. He killed the leader of Tie Wenxin and took away our sect Tianqing and Ao Xin. It is really a heinous crime and he must be captured back to the Divine Sword Sect!!!" Long Xianli Shen said: "I will leave now and go to Yuanhuo City to investigate Wuji's whereabouts. I must capture him without mercy!"