The seventh and last day.
Luo Xingchen let Yang Huangqi begin to waver.
The old man Gao Xun saw Luo Xingchen's terrifying talent and terrible potential!
His mood has changed again and again.
He flew up and walked to the Sword Tomb, and shouted to Luo Xingchen: "Boy, it's okay, you are an extraordinary person with luck, and that kind of sword intent, I don't know where you realized it, it is so terrible.
Go out with me, I promise, not only will you not die, you will be reused!
Give up your sword and practice your sword well.
I don't care what your purpose is, you believe me, Heavenly Sword Sect, will treat you sincerely! "
Luo Xingchen looked at the old man Gao Xun.
He clasped his fists and said calmly: "Thank you, senior, I think it's not enough."
"what… "
Gao Xun was taken aback for a moment, feeling that he had heard him wrong.
Has already aroused the resonance of the central imperial device, is it not enough
Gao Xun knew that even if Luo Xingchen had mastered the Central Emperor Weapon, he would not be able to take it out.
The Early Emperor Artifacts are okay, but the Central Emperor Artifacts belong to the category of Ten Thousand Artistic Realms. There are also ten huge Heavenly Sword Sects!
"What do you want to prove? Your current strength is already very enchanting, and you will definitely be valued!
Even if you go further, what can you do
There is only one imperial weapon here, which was uploaded by the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword.
Throughout the ages, the sect masters of the past have not been able to pull it out!
You can't pull it out now! "
Luo Xingchen said calmly: "But, I want to pull it out! In my eyes, this heavenly Dao is nothing. I won't give up until the last moment!
I have come, and I will do my best. Now, let me stop? Can't do it! "
Gao Xun shook his head and sighed, "You are a little obsessed."
Luo Xingchen said earnestly: "Senior, please leave, I want to continue!"
Gao Xun stepped back helplessly. He was a thousand meters away, looking at Luo Xingchen.
He could already predict that Luo Xingchen would be in vain to continue.
There is also the possibility of death.
This blood sword is an imperial weapon.
The master who was once able to control him was the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect's founding sect. That was the Ten Tribulations Realm that had once majestic the world, and the swordsmanship was superb.
That strong man finally fell in the tenth calamity!
The imperial weapon is completely different from the spiritual weapon below.
What it values is no longer talent.
What it values is Dao Xin!
Otherwise, why can't control the imperial weapon with so many artistic conceptions
It's just a step away, but it's difficult to reach the sky.
Luo Xingchen, it is impossible to shake the blood sword, if he can do it, Gao Xun will have nothing to say.
At this time, Luo Xingchen held his breath and started to mobilize the spirit of heaven and earth. He would make the moves counted by one hand, the ancient sword intent of the second sword monument!
Luo Xingchen's ears seemed to ring the words of Jian Cangfeng: "In my life, this strongest method is also realized from this sword monument.
I can only comprehend the third piece! At the level of the Great Sage, he just barely used it!
My heart is not strong enough.
I only hope that future generations can thoroughly understand it! "
Luo Xingchen waved his sword and cut out!
"laugh-"
But seeing a huge sword phantom that penetrated the sky and the earth, appeared above his head, covering the entire sword mound, reaching the sky!
This sword shadow is nearly a thousand feet long!
This is just because Luo Xingchen is not strong enough to display its true power!
The giant sword crushed everything, with a strong coercion, these early emperor weapons actually began to tremble a little!
At this moment, except for the blood sword, it was indeed the return of ten thousand swords. All the swords in the sword mound flew up, no longer silent.
Gao Xun is already like a wooden stake, completely petrified.
"Imperial weapon? Can't control it? I want to try it!"
Luo Xingchen stepped out and walked to the side of the blood sword.
When he was approaching the blood sword thirty steps, he was dazzled by the terrifying blood, his heart was numb, and his mind was in a daze, as if he could not control his body.
"The Great Zhou Tian Pagoda was given to me by Master, and Master has a way to make it obedient.
However, now I can only rely on myself! "
Luo Xingchen's will made him wake up from the chaos.
He moved on.
The closer you get to this imperial weapon, the more you can feel its extraordinary.
In Luo Xingchen's mind, there seemed to be a voice: "Boy, get out of the way, do you think you have the talent of the evildoer, can you impress me
I have been, and I have cut the domain master!
In my whole life, I have only followed one master!
If he hadn't been injured during the Tenth Tribulation, he would definitely become the domain master realm that everyone looked up to, the holy realm!
And you, there is a curse to add to your body, doomed your road, every step is difficult!
Want to unplug me? Wake up, stop dreaming..."
Luo Xingchen stared at this blood sword with cold eyes.
He smiled coldly and said indifferently: "You really are not a good kind! You just want to follow the strong, but have you ever thought that the real domain master, the goal is the sacred weapon, why do they value you
You look down on the weak again, but why do you think that after a few years, I will not become stronger
I tell you! I have lived like a nightmare for more than 20 years.
I've died so many times, haven't I come back alive
I will not admit defeat! No matter how difficult it is! I will not admit defeat! Get up for me—"
boom-
The Great Zhou Tian Divine Body was tenfold, the golden light flickered, and the coercion was earth-shaking, illuminating the place.
Luo Xingchen stepped out, Ling Tian-level steps unfolded, and in an instant, he rushed to the blood sword.
He grasped the hilt of the sword, and began to stab his body!
His body was bloody, and there were many scars!
He condensed five spiritual pictures, withered flowers, and healed his injuries!
He uses Nirvana tactics, Nirvana tactics, heals his injuries and restores his physical strength!
"I want to display the ancient sword intent on you, I don't know what the effect will be!"
Luo Xingchen instilled his thoughts towards the blood sword, he was injured, he didn't care!
His path is too difficult to walk, if it is not against the sky, if it does not kill the sky, he can't go on!
He cannot be satisfied in this life! Because his goal is too big, his heart is higher than the sky!
Immediately, the second sword intent, a sword to fill the sea, can also be called a more advanced sword intent of heaven and desolation.
"Rumble..."
Where the blood sword is located, the earth cracks with a huge mouth, and the earth shakes the mountains!
At this moment, the entire Sword Tomb began to riot, the rumbling sound, shaking the Eight Wastes, the Heavenly Sword Sect, thousands of miles away, could be heard!
Gao Xun looked shocked, staring at Luo Xingchen blankly, his mouth was dry and dumbfounded!
"Boy, you're fine, enough, enough! Don't dig your own grave! You will die! It's a shame that the human race is missing you, a monster! Stop—"
Gao Xun's eyes are red, a little heartache!
He is also a veteran of the dynasty in the Heavenly Sword Sect.
He had met the Sect Master of the previous generation because he had to control this blood sword and suffered heavy losses. He could not recover his strength for hundreds of years, so he had to abdicate and let the wise.
Therefore, this Heavenly Sword Sect fell into the hands of Zhou Ze's father!
Luo Xingchen, there is still a thousand miles away from Wanyijing!
He is looking for death!
"Ah-if I can't pull you out! How can I save my son! How can I complete my way! Get up-"
Luo Xingchen didn't listen to persuasion, he roared wildly!
His thoughts have reached the extreme, and his Dao Heart is firm, at this moment, it is undoubtedly revealed.
Luo Xingchen didn’t know. At this moment, everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect, including Zhou Ze, had already raised their eyes and was horrified. The movement of the sword grave was too loud. Many people nearby had already begun to lose control of their weapons. Fly into this sword mound!
They knew that the true peerless evildoer was born!
This blood sword was finally shocked. It said in a condensed voice: "I know! You, you... You are angering the Dao of Heaven, you are too evil, and the Dao of Heaven is condemning you, and he will plant a curse on you! He can only live for ten thousand years in this life!"
Only Luo Xingchen could hear the words of Blood Sword and Sword Spirit.
He was shocked when he heard it, his face pale!
"Ten thousand years? Ten thousand years? Hahaha..." Luo Xingchen laughed wildly: "I understand, the master of Shuang'er, the spiritual master, is helping me! She knows that I can only live for 10,000 years, so She set a goal for me, inspired me, and forced me to work harder!
What about ten thousand years? I could only live for 10,000 years! Then I will spend 10,000 years to smash this world! ** Level the enemies in all directions!
You, now, I let you get up—"
"Crack—"
This heavy is comparable to the blood sword of a mountain, actively reducing the weight.
Luo Xingchen finally pulled it out with strong willpower!
At this moment, he was bloody and completely unrecognizable!
His face was pale and bloodless!
He doesn't care!
He held the blood sword in his hand and was silent.
The murderous aura of the blood sword was in all directions, agitating!
"Shoo, hoo..."
Zhou Ze and the powers of the Heavenly Sword Sect came here one after another.
"Elder Gao Xun, what's the matter! In the sword mound, what evil is going on? Why don't I know!"
Zhou Ze calmly said sharply.
If the Heavenly Sword Sect really hides such evildoers, he doesn't know, then his Sect Master would be too negligent.
Gao Xun pointed at Luo Xingchen and said incoherently: "He... is right there!"
Zhu Qiang looked at Luo Xingchen, this was an extremely strange face to them, and there were not many familiar people.
Chen Deng is here, his shrewd eyes are stunned, he can't think that Zhou Qing will bring a sword repairer casually, it turns out to be a kendo evildoer!
Moreover, Luo Xingchen actually pulled out the blood sword!
A burst of thunder, in the hearts of the strong, began to roar.
They remembered the ancestral precepts of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
The person who draws the bleeding sword can be the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, everyone must not defy!
Otherwise, under Jiuquan, the ancestors will die and turn into ghosts, and they will come back to find the rebels to settle accounts!
In other words, when Luo Xingchen held the Blood Sword, Zhou Ze could already kneel down!
Zhou Ze's face was gloomy, there was such an evil spirit, but he was not happy at all.
His goal is to control the Heavenly Sword Sect by himself, not simply, but for generations to come!
Therefore, every 100 years, he will try to see if he can draw the bleeding sword!
However, he hasn't succeeded yet, is this blood sword about to give in
And the one holding the blood sword is still a nasty kid! This is simply a "slap" on the face!
At this moment, Jia Youxian and Gao Xun leaned down on the ground, clasped their fists and said: "Subordinates, are willing to surrender to the new sovereign!"
Zhou Ze stared at these two people immediately, angrily, his face was blue, and the weather was uncertain!
He clenched his fist, squinted, and looked at the expressions of other celestial beings.
Three or five people, already shaken, slowly bend their knees, and knelt down!
The remaining dozens were silent. They all knew Zhou Ze's character. In order to protect themselves, they could only pretend not to know.
At this moment, Zhou Hua held his arms and glanced at Luo Xingchen.
There was endless depth in his eyes, and he licked his tongue.
"Yes, not bad... This luck, compared with that of Luo Xingchen, is not much more than that..."
In Zhou Ze's eyes, a murderous opportunity disappeared quietly...