Drunken Swordsman: I choose the ruthless way, why are you crying?

Chapter 64: No one dares to refuse to give something that my Xianjian Pavilion takes a fancy to!
The ancient mirror slowly fell in front of Qin Hao, emitting a faint light.

Qin Hao stared at the ancient mirror, his heart filled with amazement.

Ancient secret treasure? Xutian Ancient Mirror?
Qin Hao did not dare to delay at all. He immediately called up the system interface and concentrated on checking the relevant information of the Xutian Ancient Mirror.

In the system interface, the part about the reason why the Xutian Ancient Mirror was damaged was blank, and the unknown words were particularly eye-catching, making people confused.

The functions of the Xutian Ancient Mirror are clearly listed, and there are three of them in total.

The first function is to create an illusion, which also explains all the strange situations Qin Hao had encountered before. The realistic and dangerous illusion is enough to make people deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

The second function is to consume spiritual power to change the illusion, which means that the user can adjust and change the content and direction of the illusion by consuming spiritual power according to his own needs and ideas, so that it better suits his own purposes.

The third effect is the most amazing, which is that it can unleash the full power of the Xutian Ancient Mirror and unleash a powerful blow.

However, the price of this attack was that the ancient mirror was completely shattered and disappeared forever.

This is undoubtedly a desperate option and should not be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.

Qin Hao looked at this information with a frown on his face, and fell into deep thought. Although this Xutian Ancient Mirror was powerful, it could not be used much because of its damaged state.

How about leaving it for the Chaos Stone?
Qin Hao couldn't help but think of that cynical broken stone.

Ever since the other party destroyed the law enforcement elder's medicine garden last time, this guy has not returned for a long time in order to go out and avoid the limelight.

However, given the nature of the Chaos Stone, it would be inappropriate to hand over this Xutian Ancient Mirror to the other party.

Qin Hao shook his head. It seemed that this ancient mirror should stay with him for the time being.

Thinking of this, he injected his spiritual power into the Xutian Ancient Mirror and dissolved the space he was in.

The next moment, Qin Hao's eyes lit up, and what came into view was a barren land.

Looking around, the vast desert is boundless, as if there is no end.

The scorching sun mercilessly burned the earth, and the rolling heat waves were like invisible fire dragons, raging on the surface.

The rising heat distorted the vision, and the whole world seemed to become unreal under the high temperature.

Countless broken weapons and blades were scattered on the yellow sand, reflecting a dim light under the sunlight.

Some of the remnants of the soldiers were already rusty, while others still had traces of dried blood. They stood quietly in the yellow sand, as if telling stories of the tragic battles of the past.

Every scratch and every damage makes people imagine the thrilling life-and-death struggle that once took place here.

At this moment, Qin Hao suddenly felt the Netherworld Demon Sword trembling. The trembling was not a slight shake, but a strong and urgent tremor.

It was as if the magic sword had a consciousness of its own and was eager to break free from its restraints.

Qin Hao was shocked. He could clearly feel this unusual movement.

He immediately drew out the magic sword without hesitation and held it tightly in his hand. The magic sword trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword pointed firmly to the southeast. The force seemed to be pulling Qin Hao towards that unknown place.

Qin Hao did not hesitate at all, his eyes full of curiosity, and decided to head southeast.

This was the first time he experienced this kind of change in the magic sword.

What exactly is attracting the Netherworld Demon Sword?

However, before Qin Hao walked far, he suddenly felt a sharp breath coming towards him. This breath was like a cold wind in winter, instantly penetrating his body and making his back cold.

Immediately afterwards, a flying sword came whizzing like lightning, so fast that it was almost impossible to see its trajectory.

The flying sword went straight for Qin Hao's throat, with the determination to kill him. Qin Hao reacted quickly, and the combat experience accumulated from countless battles allowed him to respond in an instant.

He swung his sword to block instantly, and the Netherworld Demon Sword in his hand collided violently with the flying sword.

There was a loud "clang" sound, like a thunderclap, sparks flew, and instantly illuminated the dark space around.

The powerful impact made Qin Hao's arm numb.

"Oh?" A puzzled voice sounded, breaking the brief silence.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people came with magic swords under their feet, their white clothes fluttering, like immortals descending to earth.

"Who are you? Why did you attack me?" Qin Hao said in a deep voice.

"I am the chief disciple of the Immortal Sword Pavilion, Shanhai." The leading white-robed swordsman bowed and said.

He was wearing a white robe that fluttered in the wind. He had an exquisite fairy sword on his waist. The hilt was inlaid with gems and the scabbard was engraved with mysterious runes.

The whole person exuded an air of superiority. Although he seemed to be very respectful to Qin Hao in his words, in fact, the other party did not even look at Qin Hao.

"You were going to kill me just now?"

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone was filled with strong murderous intent, his gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the mountains and seas.

Shanhai shook his head and said politely, "My friend, I saw that the sword in your hand was extraordinary. I acted impulsively and I hope you can forgive me."

"For this reason, I, the Immortal Sword Pavilion, am willing to make a deal with you sincerely and compensate you."

"As long as you are willing to give us this sword, you can set any conditions. Whether it is a secret manual of martial arts or a panacea, as long as you ask, we can satisfy you."

Qin Hao looked at him coldly and answered without hesitation: "I have no intention of trading this sword."

Shanhai's face darkened. A young disciple beside him could no longer hold back and shouted, "Boy, don't be so shameless! There is nothing that I, the Immortal Sword Pavilion, cannot get!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Qin Hao could respond, the young disciple couldn't wait to take action.

Shanhai stood aside, just looking at Qin Hao with a sneer, and had no intention of stopping his people.

The young disciple flashed and the magic sword in his hand turned into a cold light and pierced Qin Hao's chest.

Qin Hao snorted coldly, swung the Netherworld Demon Sword in his hand, and a black sword energy burst out instantly.

The young disciple had no time to react before he was killed by the sword, and his body fell straight into the yellow sand.

"Chen Qi!"

When Shanhai saw this scene, he was immediately shocked and angry, and said in a deep voice: "Asshole! How dare you kill my Immortal Sword Pavilion disciple!"

Qin Hao sneered when he heard this, "How can it be possible in this world that you, the Immortal Sword Pavilion, can kill people, but others can't?"

"you wanna die!"

Shanhai was furious, his white robe fluttered in the wind, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at Qin Hao.

Everyone in the Immortal Sword Pavilion drew their swords, and anger spread among them.

"kill him!"

At Shanhai's command, all the disciples of the Immortal Sword Pavilion immediately rushed forward with swords drawn.

(End of this chapter)