first evil king

Chapter 166 Sword Master (3)
The three of them fell silent at the same time. Under the urging of the fire element force, the true essence in their bodies automatically repaired the damaged meridians, and they struggled to sit up. The 'third brother' looked at the night sky where the golden dot disappeared. Now there are only dots of stars left, distant and mysterious, as if they are telling something.

"She could have killed us just now, why did she show mercy? At the last moment, why did she suddenly take back that golden dragon?" asked blankly, and the 'fourth brother' also sat up, his loud voice full of puzzlement , although it was at the critical moment of life and death, but he could feel that there was still room for her murderous aura, since she could drive the divine sword, the power of the divine sword was far more powerful than that, and in the end, it was also because of her sudden They saved their lives only by taking advantage of the momentum. It seemed that they were seriously injured, but in fact, their true energy was not seriously damaged, and they only needed to rest for a period of time to recover.

No one could answer him this question, because they were also suspicious. This Jun Wuming is really a fascinating person. When they met for the first time, they were confused, and his behavior style was completely out of their cognition.

When the full moon was slanting, the 'Third Brother' looked back and sighed quietly: "No matter who this gentleman is or what he wants to do, Xuanyuan Shenjian is now in her hands. This matter is of great importance. We must inform you as soon as possible. Patriarch, please make a decision, Patriarch." After a short pause, he thought for a while, and said, "Don't spread the news about the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in Jun Wuming's hands, lest monks from all over the world come to fight for it, and my place of fire will be forever Uneasy."

"Well, listen to the third brother's orders." The two nodded, knowing each other well, and they didn't say a reason, that is, if the news about Jun Wuming spread, the three of them would be defeated by a young boy at the same time. They will become a big laughing stock in the comprehension world. Naturally, they will not publicize such disgraceful things, not to mention that her last words shocked them too much. If they rashly leaked this matter, they are afraid that the consequences will not be what they expected of.

Today is indeed a day of slaughter. Countless stars are gradually rising in the black silk-like night sky. It seems that there are more stars than in the past, embellishing the night sky brightly and dazzlingly.

In the dark night sky dotted with stars, a round of icy moon hangs in the sky, and a group of colorful brilliance flits in front of the bright moon, easily covering the brilliance of the moon.

"Hmph." A very shallow muffled hum sounded as if it sounded from the sky. It was lightly suppressed with forbearance, but it would not make people feel pity, as if it would be blasphemy.

The speed of the colorful brilliance passing through the night slowed down. If you listen carefully, you can hear that muffled sound is not from the people in the sky, but overflows from the colorful brilliance.

"Master?" There was a rapid bird song, and the rookie who was exuding colorful lights called eagerly. Because he couldn't turn his head, he didn't know how badly the person on his back was injured, but he knew it must be extremely serious, and he was as anxious as a hot pot. The ant leaned over and almost had a flight accident.

"Hmph, it's nothing..." It was extremely difficult to spit out two words. A young man in black was kneeling on the back of the bird, with one hand propped on the back of the bird, trembling slightly, and the other hand holding a handle floating in the moonlight. Heiwu's long sword rested lightly on his bent knees, his head drooped, and his hair fell like a waterfall of blue silk, covering his face, and drops of water dripped from his drooping face.

Faintly visible, the black mist floating on the sword blade flowed into the young man's white hand along the hilt, and the next moment, a golden-red air flow faintly flowed from that white hand, pushing and shrinking, one black and one black. Jin Hong couldn't hold on to it.

Hearing the difficult words, the rookie was even more impatient. A pair of giant eyes shot colorful flames and looked down, looking for a safe landing point, and the speed of slowing down accelerated again.

With this acceleration, the strong body of the black-clothed boy on his back swayed slightly, and he let out a suppressed hum that seemed to be in pain, and suddenly raised his head. Under the brilliance, his distorted face was as pale as an ice moon in the sky, Like the snow on the ice, it will melt with just a light touch. Against the backdrop of the snowy moon, the palm-sized red birthmark looks even more red, like blood dripping, ferocious and coquettish, and the dark and bright eyes are about to burst , the pupils shrink rapidly, leaving only a little bit of red, those are not a pair of human eyes, but the eyes of a bloodthirsty and ignorant monster, the red lips are parted, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which should shine like snow jade under the moonlight, but now But the red light is addictive, like a wolf howling at the moon on a high mountain under the moonlight, a vampire in the dark night.

In the middle of the eyebrows, the golden-red light in the cracked third eye flickered on and off, as if trying to contain something, but in the end it was suppressed because the strength was too weak.

"Ah..." Stretching out his arms, the boy in black raised his head high, his ink hair flew up, and there was a howl in the night sky, like a wolf howling, like a tiger roaring like a bird like a ghost, it was extremely frightening, it was the man under the Nine Netherworld Even the most terrifying ghosts can't make such a terrifying sound.

With the extension of the arms, the long sword in the hand drew a black mark in the circle of brilliance, bringing up a stream of blood red, which sprayed on the sword body, and was quickly absorbed completely, and the long sword that had sucked blood Suddenly, it trembled violently like oil pouring into a pot, clanging, and the floating black mist surged even more crazily, as if it was terribly afraid of the bright red liquid.

"Blood of the Qin family, my lord, is that person the Qin family?" An extremely tired voice rang out from Jun Xie's mind, icy cold with pleasant surprises, like a chance life in a desperate situation. At the same time, the boy in black was Jun Xie's golden red brilliance flourished between his brows, as if he had finally broken through the thick ice, moon and thick snow. It fell on Qin Zihao who was sleeping beside him, and a shallow bloodstain appeared on his left arm in an incongruous way. It was just scratched by the sword energy of the Excalibur.

The black mist that poured into his body gradually weakened, and Jun Xie's bewildered mind became clear temporarily. Hearing Ying Jue's words, he turned his head with difficulty to look at Qin Zihao, who was still frowning in a coma, and said silently in his mind: " He is the second son of the Qin family, so what?" As soon as he asked the question, his mind was agitated, and he suddenly thought of the fact that the blood of the Qin family can restrain the demonic energy of the Xuanyuan sword, Qin Ziyao's blood can suppress the demonic nature of the sword, then Qin Zihao's blood must have the same effect.

Sure enough, Ying Jue's voice was a little more joyful: "My lord also knows the effect of the blood of the Qin family. During the day, an army of ten thousand people was slaughtered, and the divine sword absorbed the blood of countless resentful spirits. Ying Jue poured the remaining mana into the lord. In the body, let the lord temporarily possess the body of cultivating immortals, force the seal of the divine sword to be opened, and then the power to continue is insufficient, causing the demonic energy to eat back into the lord's body, so it should be absolutely powerless to help the lord suppress the demonic energy of the sword. If there is blood from the Qin family feeding the sword, If you suppress the demonic nature, you can avoid this catastrophe, otherwise, the lord will definitely invade the body for the sword demon, and the magic energy of the divine sword will be exhausted, using the lord's body to bring catastrophe to the world."

(End of this chapter)