[Chapter 115] The Evil Sword Appears
[Chapter 115] The Evil Sword Appears
Everyone saw this scene clearly. The young man in green just swung the sword casually, and there was no spiritual energy added when he swung the sword, but sword energy appeared.
This shows the power of the sword itself.
At this time, everyone's attention was on the magic sword, and no one noticed that there was a suction force sucking the blood from the bodies of the dead monks. At the same time, the blood on the ground was quickly sinking into the ground and gathering in the same place.
Among the more than 30 monks still alive, most of them looked at the magic sword with increasingly greedy eyes, and they wished they could get rid of the blue-clothed young man who got the magic sword as soon as possible; a few monks had regrets in their eyes, and some monks looked like they were watching a show.
Feeling everyone's gaze, the young man in blue came back to his senses from the joy of being chosen by the magic sword. He raised the sword and looked at everyone proudly.
He said in a clear voice: "The divine sword has chosen me as its master. Please choose its spiritual sword."
Not all the cultivators who come here are sword cultivators. Some of them came with their companions, and some were protectors of the younger generation.
But judging from the power of the divine sword's attack just now, even if the divine sword is not used by a sword cultivator, it can greatly enhance one's own combat power. Moreover, if one is not a sword cultivator, he will not be able to comprehend his own sword intent, and thus will not be able to resonate with the swords in the sword tomb, and naturally no sword will voluntarily follow him.
Therefore, no one was moved by what the young man in blue said.
"Boy, if you want to live, hand over the magic sword voluntarily." A middle-aged male cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage said to the young man in green with murderous intent.
The young man in green was only a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and his expression looked extremely ugly at this moment.
"Senior, aren't you asking too much? The sword has a sword spirit, and among so many people, he chose me, which means I am the most suitable to be the master of the sword."
After his reminder, everyone remembered the white-haired old man who appeared before.
When the magic sword was still on the stone platform, because of the sword energy barrier, the cultivators present mistakenly thought that the white-haired old man was the sword spirit of the magic sword.
Before the magic sword recognizes its master, the sword spirit can control the magic sword without any restraint.
Now the young man in blue has been chosen by the sword spirit of the magic sword, but the magic sword has not yet recognized its master. What if they take action and the sword spirit becomes unhappy and kills them?
Thinking of this possibility, the monks who wanted to snatch the magic sword hesitated.
The young man in green secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "This is a sword tomb, there are countless spiritual swords, maybe there are even divine swords among them. Why don't you take a look around."
The cultivators who were not sword cultivators naturally did not take these words to heart, but the dozen or so sword cultivators seemed to be thinking about it.
While everyone was fighting, the surrounding swords flew to other places. Therefore, at this moment, there was no sword within a radius of 200 meters around everyone.
When one sword cultivator leaves, a second one will leave. Although the excalibur is good, they would rather find a sword that suits them.
Soon, apart from the young man in green, there were only two Nascent Soul stage and three Golden Core stage cultivators on the spot.
"Seniors, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."
The young man in green bowed to the five people, then turned and walked towards the entrance of the sword tomb.
Seeing that the two Yuanying stage cultivators did not take any action to stop them, the three Jindan stage cultivators naturally would not take any action either.
One of the Jindan stage cultivators wanted to pick up the dead cultivator's bag, only to find that there was not a drop of blood left on the body of the person who had been dead for less than a quarter of an hour.
"Look quickly." He pointed at the corpse on the ground and said.
Seeing the young man in blue leaving, Nangong Chenyu planned to place his spiritual sense on him. As a result, before Nangong Chenyu took any action, he heard the words of the Jindan stage cultivator.
The other four also looked towards the ground.
In addition to the corpse losing blood, the land that was originally stained red with blood also returned to its normal color. When they wanted to release their spiritual sense to check underground, it was blocked by an invisible barrier.
There are only swords in the sword tomb, so it is not difficult to guess where the blood went.
Unlike the five people, Nangong Chenyu's spiritual sense was not blocked at all and went straight through the ground. The blood was seen gathering in the ground and being absorbed by a sword emitting red light. Next to the sword stood the white-haired old man who had been standing on the stone platform before.
Swords that can absorb blood are most likely evil swords.
If such an evil sword were to come into the world and fall into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, it would surely bring disaster to the world.
If Nangong Chenyu can think of it, then those five people can naturally think of it as well.
The five people remained calm, each with their own thoughts.
"It seems that we should not stay in the sword tomb for long." A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage said this and flew in one direction.
Another middle-aged male cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage left in the opposite direction from him.
The remaining three Jindan stage cultivators looked at each other and left the place.
After leaving everyone's sight, the young man in blue quickly cut his finger to recognize his master, fearing that something might happen to Chi Ce.
Just as his blood was about to drip onto the sword, something unexpected happened. The hand holding the magic sword was suddenly cut off, and the magic sword was taken away by a hand that appeared out of nowhere.
Everything happened so fast that by the time the young man in green reacted, his right hand that was holding the sword had already fallen to the ground.
Feeling the pain, the young man in blue couldn't help but let out a scream: "Ah~"
In contrast to him, the man who got the sword laughed out loud: "Hahaha~ The sword is mine!"
The young man in green raised his head and looked at the person who had taken the magic sword away, with flames burning in his eyes. If he was able to defeat the opponent, he would have fought back immediately.
The one who took away the magic sword was the middle-aged male cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. He held the sword in one hand and stroked the sword with the other, looking at the sword with joy in his eyes.
Suddenly, the ground began to shake.
The middle-aged male cultivator's face changed, and he turned around and was about to leave the sword tomb. He thought of the young man in green, raised his hand and slapped him.
Only by killing the young man in blue would no one know that the magic sword was in his hands.
Seeing the huge palm pressing down on him, the young man in green was horrified: "Sword Spirit, save me quickly and help me kill him."
The middle-aged male cultivator was originally worried that the magic sword would really listen to the young man in blue, but in the end the magic sword showed no reaction at all.
"No~" the young man in green shouted, "Senior, spare my life!"
A cruel smile appeared on the middle-aged male cultivator's lips.
"Boom~" The young man in blue was slapped into a bloody mess by the big palm and died on the spot.
In a flash, the middle-aged male cultivator arrived at the entrance of the sword tomb. But before he could get out, another Nascent Soul cultivator stood in front of him, holding the evil sword that had absorbed blood.
"Peng Feizhang, get out of the way."
The Nascent Soul stage male cultivator known as Peng Feizhang let out a strange "hehe" laugh.
The voice was extremely unpleasant and a bit eerie, completely different from Peng Feizhang's usual voice.
The middle-aged male cultivator then realized that Peng Feizhang in front of him had bloodshot eyes and was looking at him with bloodthirsty eyes.
He has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, while Peng Feizhang is only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul. If it were in the past, he would not be afraid of Peng Feizhang at all. But the Peng Feizhang in front of him made him feel very uneasy.
He subconsciously took two steps back and asked tentatively: "Peng Feizhang, what's wrong with you?"
Peng Feizhang said nothing, but raised his sword and swung it towards the middle-aged male cultivator.
The middle-aged male cultivator finally saw the sword in Peng Feizhang's hand. Feeling the bloody smell emanating from the sword, his pupils constricted. I guessed that the sword in Peng Feizhang's hand was the evil sword that absorbed the blood of those dead monks.
It was obvious that Peng Feizhang was controlled by the evil sword.
After only one move, the middle-aged male cultivator discovered that Peng Feizhang's strength had greatly increased. Now he is no match for Peng Feizhang at all.
"Peng Feizhang, wake up." He shouted while fighting back.
Unfortunately, Peng Feizhang seemed not to hear anything and only wanted to kill the person in front of him.
Whenever he was stabbed by the sword in Peng Feizhang's hand, the middle-aged male cultivator would feel that the blood in his body was being quickly absorbed by Peng Feizhang's sword.
The noise caused by the battle between the two Nascent Soul stage cultivators was naturally quite loud and soon attracted other people in the sword tomb.
When everyone saw that the sword in the middle-aged male cultivator's hand was the magic sword that the young man in green had obtained before, they guessed that the young man in green was most likely killed by him. I thought the two were fighting for the holy sword.
But they soon discovered that the middle-aged male cultivator was holding the magic sword but was unable to unleash its power. On the contrary, the sword in Peng Feizhang's hand seemed more like a magic sword.
Several people noticed that something was wrong with Peng Feizhang, and that the middle-aged male cultivator was at a disadvantage. These people quickly took out the teleportation talisman, activated it, and left the sword tomb.
There were also people who wanted to leave, but they didn't have the teleportation talisman.
The two men fought back and forth for only a quarter of an hour, and the middle-aged male cultivator was killed by Peng Feizhang.
Of course, Peng Feizhang was also seriously injured as a result. However, he seemed to feel nothing and picked up his sword to kill the other people in the sword tomb.
Immediately, all the monks in the sword tomb felt in danger and ran away as soon as they saw Peng Feizhang.
As Peng Feizhang is in the Nascent Soul stage, he can fly in the air without any external help. Moreover, his flying speed is faster than that of others who use flying magic weapons.
As a result, some people were soon caught up and killed.
Someone saw Peng Feizhang chasing after others, so they quickly ran towards the entrance of the sword tomb. But as soon as they reached the entrance, Peng Feizhang caught up with them.
Peng Feizhang was near the entrance and obviously didn't want anyone to leave.
Six people fled towards the depths of the sword tomb.
It was dark in the sword tomb. The six people saw a light in front of them and thought it was the exit, so they quickened their pace.
Unfortunately, the light they saw was not the exit, but the golden light emitted by the sword held by Ye Yishen.
Nangong Chenyu looked at the six people vigilantly. If the six people dared to attack, he would directly use his spiritual sense to attack.
The six people now only wanted to escape and looked at Nangong Chenyu and the other two. After realizing that they had never seen the two people before, the six people passed them and continued to flee.
In less than a minute, the six people turned back and fled in another direction.
Three minutes later, the six people returned again, passed Nangong Chenyu and the other man and flew to the other side on their swords.
Following behind the six people was the murderous Peng Feizhang.
Peng Feizhang saw Nangong Chenyu and the other person pause for a second, and then continued to chase the six people.
Another minute passed, and Ye Yishen finally received the inheritance.
"Let's leave the sword tomb first." Nangong Chenyu took out the spaceship.
Ye Yisheng didn't know what was going on. When he saw the spaceship, he subconsciously said, "Isn't Jianxia Mountain a no-fly zone?"
Nangong Chenyu explained: "The sword tomb cannot be empty."
The spaceship is fast, but Peng Feizhang, who is in the Nascent Soul stage, is even faster. Not long after the spaceship flew out, they heard a sound of breaking through the air behind them.
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