"oh!
The magic sword?"
Chu Tian became interested after hearing this.
He raised his right hand and touched the dark little gourd.
The next moment.
A broadsword about three and a half feet long and two inches wide appeared in Chu Tian's mind.
On the blade of the broadsword.
There is also a long black worm with a human face and a snake body engraved on it.
The long worm has a hideous and terrifying face.
A chilling evil aura emanates from his entire body.
It doesn't look like a good thing at first glance.
“This magic sword was once an ancestral weapon.
It was the time when the master was training in the demon world.
The trophy obtained after killing a demon dragon Zhuo Jiuyin.
But this sword is too demonic.
Even a strong person at the level of Heavenly Venerate could be controlled by it.
The owner wanted to destroy it directly.
But I also feel that it is a pity to destroy an ancestral weapon like this.
In the end, it just weakens its magic.
Let its rank drop from ancestral weapon to divine weapon."
"oh!
The former ancestor soldier.
It’s still a magical artifact.”
Chu Tian's eyes lit up when he heard that.
Ancestral soldiers!
Artifact!
He is still using the top-grade spiritual weapon, the World-Destroying Creation Stick.
The most precious treasure is just a low-grade God-killing Crossbow.
Now I see an ancestral weapon.
Now the artifact.
Of course Chu Tian didn't want to let it go.
Although the risk is huge.
But often high risk means high benefits.
If you can completely control it.
Regarding Chu Tian’s strength.
There is definitely a qualitative improvement.
And speaking of determination?
He who has the system.
The Dao Heart is absolutely solid!!!
"Forehead……"
The Qingping sword spirit was stunned.
I originally wanted to persuade Chu Tian.
I didn’t expect that I would tell Chu Tian that I was excited.
"You make your own decision!"
Looking at the excited Chu Tian.
The Qingping Sword Spirit didn't know what to say.
It’s hard to persuade a damn ghost with kind words.
and.
Chu Tian is dead and that’s it.
It would be better if Chu Tian died.
This way the master will have no Taoist companion.
The master doesn't need a companion either.
It is good for the master to have her.
Um!
Think of this.
The Qingping Sword Spirit even looked forward to the moment when Chu Tian would lose his humanity and become a sword slave.
"boom!"
Chu Tian no longer hesitated.
He decisively picked up the pitch-black gourd.
The next moment.
The terrifying demonic energy surged out from the black gourd.
In an instant, the atmosphere filled the sky above Jianxin Tomb.
Dark clouds are gathering over the city; a storm is about to come.
Everyone's heart subconsciously tightened.
It was as if some unparalleled demon was about to be born.
It was much louder than the previous commotion when the Qingping Sword came out.
“This…what’s going on?”
The situation at the top of the mountain also attracted Xia Wanwan and the other two who were still at the foot of the mountain.
Looking up at the rolling black clouds.
Liu Yidao felt a sudden sense of panic for no reason.
"Very good!
Master Chu also found the sword that resonated with him.
Look at the situation.
This sword seems to be quite powerful.”
Although Xia Wanwan was at the foot of the mountain.
But he was always paying attention to the situation on Chu Tian's side.
She just saw Chu Tian pick a black gourd with her own eyes.
I was also happy for Chu Tian from the bottom of my heart.
"Forehead……
Why do I feel like there is something wrong with this movement?"
Liu Yidao's mouth twitched stiffly.
As the terrifying demonic energy permeated the entire Jianxin Tomb.
Liu Yidao found that his heart was beating faster and faster.
A bad feeling arose in my heart.
Liu Yidao's voice had just fallen.
The black broadsword that appeared in Chu Tian’s mind before.
He emerged, controlling countless black demonic auras.
“It’s quite handy!”
Chu Tian reached out and held it in his palm.
Made a chopping motion
It feels pretty good.
This kind of broadsword is just right for a physical cultivator like him.
The only weird thing is that the black worm pattern on the sword is a bit ugly.
A dragon doesn’t look like a dragon, and a snake doesn’t look like a snake.
Chu Tian looked very uncomfortable.
As for the demonic influence mentioned by Qingping Sword Spirit.
He didn't have any feeling.
“Buzz!”
at the same time!
A black formation appeared under Chu Tian's feet.
Three seconds later.
The ceremony of recognizing the master is completed.
Chu Tian felt that he had some inexplicable connection with this magic sword.
It’s hard to describe that feeling.
Anyway, it is more convenient to use.
"finally!
I finally broke free from the shackles of this damn Jianxin Tomb!
Hahaha!!!"
The moment the ceremony of recognizing the master is completed.
A hoarse voice suddenly came from the black broadsword.
In the sound.
Mixed with a full sense of relief.
It was like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for ten years was finally released from prison.
"Are you the sword spirit of this sword?"
Chu Tian looked down at the black broadsword in his hand.
“That’s right, kid!
Actually, I have to thank you!
Without you, I would never be able to escape from the constraints of Jianxin Tomb!
Hey!
Tsk tsk tsk.
You have a pretty good body.
It’s so powerful.”
Still a hoarse voice.
But these words made Chu Tian feel very uncomfortable.
There is always a sense of contempt for oneself as a human being.
Chu Tian couldn't help but frowned and scolded:
"What do you mean?
But I am your master?
How dare you speak to me like that?"
"Owner?
Hehehe! "
The demon sword spirit sneered.
His tone was full of disdain:
“Now it is!
But it won’t be like that soon!
Because I want to...
Master murder!!!"
The Demon Sword Spirit had just finished speaking.
The black broadsword immediately broke free from Chu Tian's right hand.
The sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at Chu Tian.
He never thought of recognizing anyone as his master.
Because of the human race.
There is simply no one who is worthy of him.
As for just now.
It's just to get rid of the constraints of Jianxin Tomb.
There are countless swords hidden in the Sword Heart Tomb.
Most of these swords were obtained by the Sword Immortal Qingping during his training in various fields.
Trophy obtained by killing enemies.
Those swords that don’t have sword spirits are still fine.
Although spiritual.
But as time goes by.
Gradually, you will forget these things.
But those who have sword spirits.
But I saw with my own eyes that the Sword Immortal Qingping killed their master.
He hated the Sword Immortal Qingping to the core.
therefore.
This sword-raising gourd is meant to protect the sword from being destroyed by the force of time.
At the same time, it also prevents them from escaping privately.
Trapped here completely.
As for whether the younger generations of the human race will be able to choose the swords from the other five realms.
Eventually something like what happened to Chu Tian, who was about to devour his master, would happen.
This is not a big deal for Qingping Sword Immortal.
If you can't even solve this problem.
How can we pursue the ultimate path?
That's why the Sword Immortal Qingping placed a precious sword like the Demon Sword into the Sword Heart Tomb.
Chu Tian: “,,,”
Good job.
My own intelligence has not been corroded.
It’s just that this is the sword that has just recognized him as its master.
He actually wanted to kill his master.
This is really a bit counterintuitive...
"Do you have the ability to do this?"
Chu Tian said with a dark face.
The terrifying aura within the body burst out.
In an instant.
Even the rolling evil energy surrounding the magic sword couldn't help but retreat.
"very good!
A very strong body.
It's just the emperor level.
It can actually reach the power of the second level of the Divine Realm!
What a pity.
You are destined to perish here today!!!"
The spirit of the magic sword showed no sign of weakness.
The sword released monstrous demonic energy.
Under the terrifying demonic energy.
In an instant.
Chu Tian's momentum was completely suppressed.
"not good!
The sword spirit of this demon sword!
He actually possesses the strength of the sixth level of the Divine Realm!
Finished!
It’s all over!!!”
Feeling the terrifying power emanating from the rolling black clouds.
The Qingping Sword Spirit was completely panicked.
I thought.
This demon sword, like him, is only at the peak of the Emperor Realm.
But I never expected it.
The spirit of the devil sword actually possesses the strength of a god.
Still six turns.
Such powerful strength.
It's enough to suppress them all!!!
"Hahahaha, that's right!
Qingping Sword Spirit!
Today, not only this kid is going to die!
And you!
All of you!
All will die here.
I will use your blood.
Pay tribute to my son's soul in heaven!!!"
The spirit of the demon sword roared madly.
Back then, I did it so that my son could achieve the ancestral realm.
He has the cultivation level at the peak of the Heavenly Venerate Realm.
Willing to be refined by his son and become the spirit of the magic sword.
What a pity.
His son is preparing to break through to the ancestral realm.
When sacrificing billions of demons.
Met the Sword Immortal Qingping.
final.
After three days and three nights of fighting.
His son died tragically at the hands of Qingping Sword Immortal without any surprise.
He himself became the trophy of Qingping Sword Immortal.
Destroyed by it.
The grade dropped directly to the artifact level.
Only one tenth of his strength remains.
There is only a transformation into the divine realm.
And he himself fell into a deep sleep.
The good thing is.
This sleep has lasted for nearly ten thousand years.
Although he was bound in this Sword Heart Tomb by the Sword Raising Gourd.
But Jianxin Tomb also provided him with sufficient spiritual energy.
He has been absorbing spiritual energy unconsciously.
Restore your own strength.
Some time ago.
When he just woke up, his strength had reached the sixth level of the Divine Realm.
Then I met Chu Tian.
And now.
Is to kill the Qingping sword spirit.
The best chance to avenge his son.
"Bang!"
The Demon Sword Spirit had just finished speaking.
A three-meter-long white tiger with hanging eyes suddenly attacked it.
"Hesitation!
It’s so annoying!
Fight if you want!
I want to see how you kill me today?"
Chu Tian's face was filled with annoyance.
Throw out another punch.
Another white tiger shadow attacked the magic sword.
"A trifle!"
The demon sword spirit sneered.
The monstrous demonic energy immediately rushed towards the two white tiger phantoms.
In a flash.
The two white tiger phantoms were swallowed by the black evil energy.
"roar!"
The monstrous demonic energy that swallowed up the white tiger's phantom remains as powerful as ever.
It directly turned into a long worm with a human face and a snake body.
Carrying terrifying demonic power.
Suddenly attacked Chu Tian.
“What is this?
Ugly and disgusting!"
Chu Tian complained.
Raise your left hand immediately.
Release the Green Dragon magic.
In an instant.
As thick as a telephone pole.
A blue energy beam filled with a destructive aura.
Bursting out from Chu Tian's palm.
Suddenly shot towards the ugly long worm.
"ugly?
How dare you say that our Demon Dragon Zhu Jiuyin clan is ugly?
You really don't know how to live or die!"
Chu Tian's words undoubtedly angered the spirit of the magic sword.
黑色的阔剑剑身之上顿时涌现出更多也更加恐怖的魔气。
在滔天魔气的加持下。
那条丑陋的长虫张牙舞爪起来。
但是因为它人面蛇身的模样。
非但没有给楚天凶狠的感觉。
反倒看起来十分滑稽。
就像个小丑一样。
只不过那条由滔天魔气凝聚而成的烛龙看着虽然搞笑。
但威力可并一点不弱。
‘砰！’
当青色的能量光柱与黑色的烛龙碰撞到一起之时。
顿时迸发出了恐怖的炁浪。
整个剑心冢的葫芦都开始剧烈摇晃起来。
不断发出吵闹的嗡鸣声。
而如今的楚天。
不仅没开法天象地。
也没开狂战领域。
虽然拥有神境二转的实力。
但与神境六转之间的差距还是太大了。
所以那条黑色的烛龙。
几乎是以摧枯拉朽之势便吞噬了楚天的青龙宝术。
“轰！”
滔天魔气狠狠地撞在楚天的身上。
恐怖的力量之下。
楚天直接被撞飞了出去。
一直倒飞了几百米。
这才重重的砸在地上。
“楚天哥哥！！！
你没事吧……”
易珊见状顿时心慌不已。
第一时间赶了过来。
漂亮的小脸上满是心疼。
“楚天哥哥……”
戴安娜和涂山红红此时也赶忙围了过来。
威楚天检查起了伤势。
“这……
这到底是怎么回事？”
这时候。
夏绾绾、刘一刀和冷雪瞳三人也连忙飞了过来。
他们是真一脸懵逼。
明明是亲眼看楚天完成了认主仪式。
怎么眨个眼的功夫。
楚天就和那柄魔剑打起来了呢？
“那是一柄魔界的魔剑。
他要弑主……
并且还想杀了我们所有人！”
涂山红红恐惧的望向那柄魔剑。
若是楚天都不敌这柄魔剑。
那她们绝对没有任何活路……
可她还不想死。
她还没涂山报仇！！！
“什么？
这怎么可能？
他都完成了认主仪式。
为什么还要弑主？
他不知道如果主人死了。
对他自身也会有很严重的影响吗？”
夏绾绾目瞪口呆。
满脸的不敢置信。
“他知道！
但相比于那点影响。
他更不愿意成为我们人族手中的杀器。
而之所以会选择认楚天为主。
其实不过是想借楚天之手。
摆脱剑心冢的束缚罢了！”
青萍剑灵的声音中生出了一股深深的无力感。
她看穿了魔剑的所有意图。
只可惜。
她的伤势比魔剑更重。
如今根本就不是魔剑剑灵的对手。
今天。
很有可能在劫难逃了……
“没事吧！”
就在这时。
一道沙哑的声音突然传了过来。
等等……
这声音不对劲啊。
众人循声望去。
发现竟然是那柄魔剑。
顿时一脸懵逼。
？？？
这什么情况？
魔剑则是担忧的看向被众人包围的楚天。
楚天这幅身躯堪称极品。
他还要将其当做魔剑的傀儡呢。
可不能打坏了。
“放心！
还死不了！”
拍了拍身上的灰尘。
楚天一脸轻松的起身。
不得不承认。
越到后面。
每一个境界之间的差距确实越大。
面对神境六转的魔剑剑灵。
楚天也是没想到。
自己竟然一点反抗能力都没有。
既然如此……
“狂战领域——开！”
低吼一声！
一股磅礴的战意从楚天身上喷涌而出。
楚天身上的气势也在飞速上涨。
“神境……五转！！！
好小子！
你竟然还有底牌！”
魔剑剑灵不敢置信的望向楚天。
楚天若无其事的起身已经让他很震惊了。
如今楚天的实力又突然暴涨。
更是让他瞠目结舌。
“这……
难怪能够成为主人的伴侣。
确实挺够优秀的！”
青萍剑灵总算是明白自己的主人为何会选择楚天成为道侣了。
帝级境界就能爆发出神境五转的威势。
这天赋。
这战斗力。
哪怕是帝级境界的主人也比不上啊。
“我的天！
这才是楚兄的真实实力吗？”
刘一刀夏绾绾她们此时更是目瞪口呆。
没想到。
他们之前见识到楚天。
还只是其实力的冰山一角。
如今。
才是火力全开的楚天。
“神境五转又如何？
要知道我可是神境六转。
而且有着这柄魔剑。
足足能够发挥出神境七转的实力。
你又如何是我对手？”
楚天虽然很强。
但魔剑剑灵却依旧不慌。
大吼一声。
黑色的阔剑剑身突然开始剧烈颤抖起来。
刹那间。
无数黑色的魔气从魔剑剑身内奔涌而出。
滔天的魔气近乎将整个剑心冢弥漫。
整个剑心冢瞬间便失去了光亮。
彻底陷入了黑暗之中。
“吼！”
但就在这时。
一头五米长的白虎虚影突然出现在众人眼前。
绽放出耀眼的白光。
成了这黑暗中的唯一希望。
吊睛白虎怒吼一声。
携带着无边的威势与狂暴的罡风朝着魔剑袭去。
这一刻。
霸道而锐利的白虎之力几乎席卷了全场。
“哼！
有点东西！
但不多！！！”
魔剑剑灵的声音之中依旧充斥着满满的不屑。
而他。
也有这个资本。
一条十米长的烛九阴再次凝聚而出。
滔天魔气之下。
人面蛇身的浊九阴嘶吼一声。
猛然便迎着吊睛白虎而去。
“砰！”
很快！
一虎一长虫便碰撞到了一起。
恐怖的对波之下。
光是掀起的余威就将易珊等人掀翻在地。
这是来自神境五转之间的战斗。
对于他们这些小卡拉米。
哪怕是夏绾绾这样帝境巅峰的强者也依旧扛不住。
“吼！”
而在对轰之中。
吊睛白虎却是很明显的落入了下风。
毕竟楚天只是帝境修为。
虽然能够爆发出神境五转的威力。
但魔剑剑灵可是实打实的神境六转强者。
不仅仅是境界比楚天高太多了。
就连其战斗力。
也是能够勉强达到神境七转。
所以毫无疑问。
楚天的吊睛白虎最终还是被黑色的烛龙给彻底吞噬。
“如果你的实力仅此而已！
那么我劝你还是老老实实迎接死亡比较好！
因为这样！
可以让你少些痛苦。”
沙哑的声音再次响起。
声音之中充满了得意与嚣张。
“挺会装逼的啊老登！
不过你以为这就是我的极限了？”
楚天瞥了散发着浓郁黑光的黑色阔剑一眼。
脸上依旧没有丝毫慌乱的表情。
“还有底牌吗？
一并使出来吧！
我已经厌恶了这场一面倒的屠杀了！”
魔剑剑灵一如既往的狂妄跋扈。
楚天听着都觉得有些好笑。
不敢想象。
如果这是一个人。
该有多么中二。
“法天象地！”
楚天低吼一声。
身躯开始急速变大。
不过由于剑心冢这片空间太小的原因。
最终只能定格在三十多米。
而楚天的身上的气势。
也在这一刻急速上涨。
如果说狂战领域只是让楚天的实力小有提升。
那当加上法天象地。
直接就是实现了质变。
其它的先不说。
光是单手力量从一千五百万斤暴涨到七千五百万斤。
就足以让楚天的实力发生翻天覆地的变化。
“这……这这这！
神境九转！
不……
还远不止如此！！！
你……
你这是怎么做到的？
不可能？
这根本不可能！！！”
魔剑剑灵沙哑的声音之中终于流露出了恐惧的情绪。
楚天身上的气息。
竟然一路上涨。
神境六转……
神境七转……
神境八转……
最终定格在神境九转。
而且其气势还在缓慢的上涨。
虽然没有达到圣境。
但也不是一般的神境九转能够比拟的！
一个仅仅只是帝级境界的人族。
竟然能够爆发出神境九转的威势。
简直匪夷所思，闻所未闻。
别说人族了。
哪怕是六界之中所有祖境年轻的时候。
也没有过这么恐怖的战斗力。
这根本就是不可能的事情。
魔剑剑灵完全无法相信这是真的。
“这……
好大~”
而夏绾绾、冷雪瞳和涂山红红三人则是已经完全石化。
原以为神境五转就是楚天的巅峰了。
谁曾想。
楚天的潜力竟然远远不止如此。
神境九转。
这很有可能是她们要用一生才能穷极的战力。
而楚天……
竟然仅仅在帝级境界的时候就拥有了？
“不可能？”
楚天嗤笑一声。
猛然一拳挥出。
不相信？
来一拳就老实了！！！
这一次的他。
甚至没有动用白虎之力。
单纯是七千五百万斤的巨力。
霎那间。
狂暴的罡风四起。
席卷了整个剑心冢。
养剑葫摇曳不定。
沙土冲天而起。
一副世界末日的景象。
“怎么可能？
怎么可能！
……”
魔剑剑灵恍如魔怔了一般。
依旧机械般的重复念叨着这一句。
直到拳头临近。
这才仓促的聚集魔气抵抗。
可面对火力全开的楚天。
别说是此时此刻仓促的魔剑剑灵。
哪怕是给他一年时间准备。
也不可能抵挡得住。
“砰！”
伴随着一声惊天巨响。
楚天恍如小山般巨大的拳头落下。
狠狠地砸在黑色的阔剑之上。
霎那间。
原本弥漫了整个剑心冢的黑色魔气彻消云散。
甚至就连一直缠绕在黑色阔剑剑身上的魔气都消失的无影无踪。
楚天低头看向那柄黑色魔剑。
不得不承认。
不愧是曾经的祖兵。
面对自己的全力一击。
剑身竟然毫发无损。
这材质强度。
简直绝了。
至于魔剑剑灵。
楚天能够感知到他就躲在魔剑之内。
Withstood Chu Tian’s full-strength punch.
Even with the protection of the magic sword.
The spirit of the demon sword is still dying.
His breath was extremely weak.
Only one tenth of his strength remains.
Chu Tian couldn't help but chuckle:
"how?
Do you believe it now?"
“I believe it!
Believe in the master!
The master is very powerful and talented.
He is definitely the best among the six worlds."
The flattering voice of the Demon Sword Spirit was heard immediately.
He is completely different from the pretentious Lao Deng before.
Not only Chu Tian was confused.
Even Xia Wanwan and others couldn't help but complain in their hearts when they saw this.
This person is too shameless...
"Haha!" Chu Tian sneered.
"Now you know how to call me master?
Why did you call him a kid just now? "
"Forehead……
Sorry master!
It's my fault that I didn't recognize the great man.
It was my fault that I was blinded by greed.
He actually attempted to kill his master.
I also beg you, my master, to be magnanimous.
Forgive me this time."
The spirit of the demon sword begged for mercy frantically.
Although he is a sword spirit.
But he didn't want to die either.
He also wants to avenge his son.
An effort that has been dormant for nearly ten thousand years.
We must not fail just after waking up!!!
Chu Tian was so angry that he laughed when he heard this.
You were so arrogant just now.
He looked like he wanted to kill me.
Now he even wants to beg me to let him go.
Chu Tian didn’t know where the spirit of the demon sword got the courage from?
"Do you think it's possible?"
“It should be possible!
I am the sword spirit of the Zhulong Demon Sword.
If I die.
The magic sword has lost all its spirituality.
Not only will the grade drop directly from the artifact to the treasure.
Its power will also be greatly reduced when you use it!
and.
There is only me, the demon dragon that was once at the peak of the Heavenly Venerate realm.
Only then can the Zhulong Demon Sword be restored to the rank of an ancestral weapon.
I don’t think you want to lose a ancestral weapon…”