The Secret Daily of Sword Spirit

I was dumbfounded by the sudden change.

how so? !Qiu Mushuang, are you stupid? !Although I know that your mind has always been very axial and you are always a little bit self-righteous, but before you make such an important decision, can't you discuss it first? !You sacrificed yourself just like that, don't you think that Longyeon will still live alone? !

However, it was too late.Although I'm not familiar with Qiu Mushuang, I know how much Long Yuan has obsessed with him.At this moment, I knew that Long Yuan might not be saved.

A tragic dragon chant shook the entire hall.Long Yuan appeared in human form, holding Qiu Mushuang's body tightly, the unprecedented strong sword energy stirred up a storm in the whole pagoda around him, and everyone was blinded by the blow.Anxiously, I found that my body could move, and I immediately rushed to Longyuan, stretched my arms, and my spiritual power entangled with Longyuan's sword energy with my movements, and tightened bit by bit.He is like a trapped animal struggling in the net, the spiritual energy hits my body time and time again, I resist his attack and pour spiritual knowledge into his mind.

"Long Yuan, do you want him to die in vain!"

His sadness is as strong as a surging river, and for some reason it reminds me of myself.

500 years ago, I saw the figure of Lihentian Buddha gradually going away, and it was so painful.

I hugged him and rushed towards the door.However, the fox tail in front of me is entangled, blocking my way.

I saw everyone rushing towards me.Demons, wizards, Miao people, fox kings... like a group of demons dancing wildly, trying to take away the dragon in my arms.

An indescribable anger rose within me.

Our swords were made for one purpose - to kill for our masters.

We don't care about true or false, good or evil, or how the world will become.With an order from the master, we will stab the enemy without hesitation.If the master wants to give up on us, we can only accept it.Our only hope is that the master will treat us kindly and regard us as their most precious weapon.

We were originally born to kill, but it is not us who are really born with karma early, but the countless hands holding swords.

Why should all the grievances between those masters be imposed on the sword?

Look at those swords that I know.Over the past 500 years, I have seen how many dead weapons.The rusted swords in the Sword Tomb also had their glorious moments, and they also had masters who cherished them.But in the end?They were buried in a pitch-black tomb, and the sword spirits gradually forgot their own existence in the day-to-day blindness, and finally died.Even though he knew that his power against the superior was too strong and might be broken, Taoist Tianliang's Giant Que Sword was still desperate to block in front of its master; although the Great Brahma Sword was known as the most supreme sword in the world, it was not for Bai Ze in the end Sacrifice himself, although he was lucky enough not to die, he also waited for 500 years in the shackles of the Donghua sect; Kumeijian watched the head teacher pass away, so he had to go back to the depths of the mountains and rivers, waiting for his future master in a hundred years of solitude; The master has only been used three times since he brought it back to Zhujian Pavilion, but he has always liked the master so much. Every time the master comes to the Jiange, he will try his best to wipe himself clean and bright, but in the end the master may not even remember his name. Qiu Mushuang regarded the Yuanyue scimitar, who had never met, as Long Yuan's substitute, and finally died instead of Long Yuan; there are also Dan Zhu and Po Jun, who were born just to imprison Bai Ze's heavenly and earthly souls were buried for hundreds of years when he was born, and finally picked up by his master, but now they are about to be dissolved in the flames of the volcano...

The same is true for Longyuan in front of me.Even if he is as proud as he is, he can only passively accept the cruel fate arranged by his masters.

I let out a long roar, and the sword energy swept all directions, and all the demon soldiers were sent flying, smashing into the wall of the tower, smashing their bodies to pieces, Wu Xian and others with high cultivation bases couldn't get close for a while.I supported Long Yuan, and my cold gaze swept over everyone's faces, "Hand over Dan Zhu and Po Jun!"

The Fox King laughed loudly, "As expected of the Demon King's favorite sword, you are so arrogant that you think you can save your friends? Do you really think you can leave today?"

Qiao Jiashu looked sad, and said to me, "Yujiu... put down Longyuan, Wenxiu actually..."

"Crow Nine." The sudden words interrupted him.

My body froze, and I turned my head slowly.

The one who calls me is the master.He looked at me so calmly, without any emotional ups and downs on his face.

He said, "Put down Longyeon, you can go."

I laughed too, and the laughter was insane.

"Master, master, how can you be so cold-blooded..." I shook my head, and burst into tears, "Dan Zhu and Po Jun trust you so much, do you really want to dissolve them! Is resurrecting Bai Ze really that important! !!Even if the Demon Lord is revived, do you really think you can win!!!" The master's silence reflected my anger, making me look so ridiculous.He raised his hand slowly, and a burst of sword energy suddenly poured in. In his hand, the bronze long sword appeared in an instant. On the same level as me, the two opposing sword qi whipped up a howling wind in the tower.

The master said, "If you don't leave, I will have to surrender you myself."

The Great Brahma Sword was pointed at me from a distance, and I suddenly realized that I had become a little numb.

Long Yuan suddenly said in a low voice, "Crow Nine, you should go."

"Shut up! Either you stay with me, or you stay away!" I turned my head and shouted angrily.His icy blue eyes stared deeply at me. There was nothing inside, but there was still a trace of starlight left.

"Why do you help me over and over again?" he asked.

"Because we are brothers!" I glared at him fiercely.

He was a little dazed, then, holding his own body, he turned sideways and faced the Demon Emperor with me.I slowly raised the main body, shoulder to shoulder with Long Yuan, facing our master together.

Almost at the same time, Wu Xian and others launched an attack on us.Long Yuan and I were back to back, and the sword energy turned into countless crescent moon traces and collided with the dazzling and gorgeous spells to create a firework-like flame.A kind of unscrupulous excitement burned in my body, my eyes were already dazzled, and it was impossible to see who was fighting me at this moment.My spiritual power seems to be endless, and the blood-red flame burns fiercely on the blade.I saw a lot of surprise and fear in the eyes of Qiao Jiashu, Wu Xian and others. They must have never thought that a sword could have such power.

The more this happens, the happier I am.I fixed my eyes on Qiao Jiashu, and a kind of strong jealousy and anger swelled up.Now that I have recovered 500 years of memory, can I kill him?

Kill him, and there will be no one in the way...

I rolled up the karma-filled red lotus, which poured down like fire from the sky, burning the color of death in Qiao Jiashu's elegant eyes.He had no choice but to turn into a green python, and his hard scales blocked most of his strength, but I still cut him with several scars, blood blooming all over the sky.He suppressed his painful groans, but the more he did this, the happier I felt.

A bloodthirsty smile ignited on my face, and I danced around him at an extremely fast speed. The sword light woven into a fine net made him unavoidable.His cry of pain was like the most beautiful heavenly joy, making my blood boil.

It's almost the end of the game, I'm going to give him a fatal blow in the heart.

At this moment, I felt overwhelming killing intent climbing up from behind.As soon as I turned my head, I saw the big Brahma sword slashed from my head.

I raised the main body to block it, and in an instant, I was face to face with the master, only a few inches away.

Spiritual power and true energy counteract each other, his hair and I curled wildly together, and our eyes reflected each other's face.

I saw in his eyes that half of my face without a mask was stained so evilly with blood stains, the eyes were a little crazy, but also a little desolate.

Why not let me kill him?If you kill him, won't there be no one to stand between us?

Oh... that's right... It seems that even if we kill him, we can't go back to the past...

After a short meeting and separation, I lightly kicked the wall with my foot, and once again rushed towards him like a moth.

Maybe Long Yuan was right, as long as he was killed, everything would be over.Maybe there is Fox King, maybe there are other tribes in Jiuli, but I don't have to be so sad anymore, right?

I no longer have to think in the dead of night every day, whether I have a chance to see him again, what is he doing, is it dangerous, does he think of me, does he hate me, do I hate him...

As long as he dies in my hands, there will be no more pain.I can go back to the sea, I can wait another 500 years.Anyway, I am a sword, as long as it is not broken or dissolved, I can exist for a long, long time, and have many, many masters.No matter how painful the injury is, it will always be obliterated by time.

Just like the moment when I was let go by Lihentian Buddha, didn't I gradually forget the sharp pain?

The power of the Great Brahma Sword has become stronger and stronger, and it vaguely has the splendor of 500 years ago.I still remember that battle, I fought him bloody, the anger and killing intent exploded in my body, filled the blood red in my mind, the sun and the moon shone with the light of his sword.That was my first battle, and it was also the most hearty one.

Although the person in charge of him now has less mana than Bai Ze, he has also integrated with his ancient divine power surprisingly well.And I have no master in charge of me.

In the end everything around is blurred.My master and I are like two shooting stars in the dark, constantly colliding and separating.Under the constant impact, the Life-Suppressing Tower, which had lost the protection of the array, was already on the verge of collapsing, and began to collapse from the top floor.

My body was scratched in many places, and his body was not unscathed.But the two of us are like we don't feel pain, we don't feel tired.At this moment, I heard the Fox King shout, "Longyuan, if you continue to resist, I will order people to melt Danzhu and Pojun lava right now!"

As soon as I was distracted, my spiritual energy suddenly became disordered, and the familiar numbness quickly spread to my limbs and bones.I panicked, and silently recited the Qingxin mantra to stabilize my mind.At this time, the master descended from the sky, and the power of the nine heavens condensed on the blade of the Great Brahma Sword. The strong light like the explosion of the scorching sun temporarily blinded the vision.I managed to gather the remaining spiritual power on my body, only to feel the overwhelming pressure suddenly hit me.The ground under my feet sank, and I was pushed by the beam of light all the way down, crashing through layer after layer of pagodas, falling endlessly, bricks and stones collapsed in all directions, and the tower of life that stood for thousands of years was penetrated by our strength It collapsed in all directions, from the 81st floor all the way to the bottom.

In the end, I seemed to crash into the deep underground, and even the Heavenly King Baojian in Siming Palace was smashed to pieces by me.Limbs and bones seemed to be shattered, and my consciousness fell into a brief darkness, and soon regained clarity, but my body could not move.

At this time, there were ruins of the Mingming Tower in all directions. I smashed into the ground at a depth of several hundred meters, and the dark sky stretched above my head.After the endless noise, they finally fell into a brief silence.

The master stood next to me and looked down at me, the blade of the Brahma sword pointed at my cheek.Even though his clothes were stained with blood, he still looked so magnificent.

I was panting violently, the battle had exhausted me physically and mentally.However, I couldn't help laughing.

The master frowned slightly, and when there was no one around, a few traces of emotion finally came out of those beautiful phoenix eyes.

Is that... painful?

"Why did you come back!" he asked in a hoarse voice.

Panting hard, I wiped the blood spilling from the corner of my mouth with the back of my hand, and looked at him wearily, "I want to save the sword... It's so pitiful to be destroyed by the master who believed in and loved him so much..."

He closed his eyes and sighed, "If you don't come back, nothing will happen to them! You idiot!!"

At this moment, Qiao Jiashu and Fox King also descended slowly.Qiao Jiashu gave me a sympathetic look, and reported back, "Wu Xian has captured Long Yuan, and together with Dan Zhu and Po Jun are being held in Zhaohua Palace."

The master nodded, slowly withdrew his sword, and returned to his original cold expression.

"In that case, follow me to Zhaohua Palace."

After speaking, the master turned around and was about to leave.But the fox king stopped him.

The master narrowed his eyes slightly, "Dhu Qi, what else do you want?"

The fox king's golden eyes turned and landed on me, "Where is this sword?"

The master said coldly, "I have already abandoned him, Qiao Jiashu, and threw him out of Shushan."

However, before Qiao Jiashu moved, a fox tail of the Fox King suddenly rolled me and my body together.The master suddenly changed his face.

"Fox King! Don't challenge my patience!" The master suddenly burst into a monster, and the red robe danced violently.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Jiashu was also a little panicked, "Fox King! What are you doing!"

The Fox King sneered, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I want to keep this sword as a bargaining chip."

The anger in the master's eyes has grown stronger, and in that anger, there seems to be a trace of...fear?

The foxtail around my waist tightened a bit, and I felt a little sad, so I couldn't help frowning.And the master's hand holding the sword seemed to be trembling a bit.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

The Fox King narrowed his eyes and stared at his master suspiciously, "Since Jiuli settled in Shushan, you have been hesitant. Sheng Wenxiu, tell me, are you not going to revive Bai Ze?!"

As soon as these words came out, not only me, but even Qiao Jiashu was shocked, and suddenly looked up at the master.

The master said coldly, "What do you mean by that!"

"Huh, what do you mean, do you need me to explain? You must be greedy for the throne of the leader of Jiuli and refuse to resurrect Bai Ze, right! You forgot the souls on your wrists and our original purpose of supporting you If Bai Ze is not resurrected, how will we resurrect your mother, my sister, Qiao Jiashu’s green snake, your brothers and sisters, and Yu Xin?! You have already embarked on this road, so I can only keep going, if I stop now, there will be nothing!!!”