God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 900 A Broken Sword

The entire underground space is very large, all made of black crystals.

The black crystals are in the shape of flames, forming clusters of crystal clusters standing in the underground space, reflecting faint fluorescence, and scattering colorful colors.

Looking at these black clusters can be imagined.

In the battle of ancient times, the ancestor of the holy demon was cut into the ground with a sword, the ground collapsed, and the rocks rolled down rumblingly, burying this place into an underground space.

Ye Xuan entered the crystal cluster space and slid down along the crystal cluster.

Li Yan jumped onto a crystal cluster, held the crystal cluster with one hand and looked forward obliquely, and sighed: "This place is big enough."

Tan Taiqing and other members of the Sword God Sect also entered the crystal cluster space.

"Be careful." Ye Xuan reminded, and walked forward.

Everyone has raised their vigilance, no one knows if there will be any danger here.

In the entire crystal cluster space, there is a faint ray of fluorescence, which slightly illuminates the entire space after being scattered by the crystal clusters.

Everyone walked around the crystal clusters, walked slowly, and soon saw the source of this ray of fluorescence, the corpse of a sky demon.

The corpse was wrapped in black crystals, still lifelike, and clusters of crystal clusters grew from the corpse.

The most eye-catching thing is the broken sword stuck on the body of the sky demon, the fluorescence is emitted from the broken sword.

There were strands of faint runes circulating on the broken sword, as if they were suppressing the sky demon below.

That demon has been dead for millions of years, but there still seems to be a residual power reverberating, as if it is about to rush out at any time.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help showing expressions of amazement.

"Is this the Holy Demon Demon Ancestor? It turned out to be nailed here by a sword." Li Yan approached with excitement, but did not dare to touch the crystal cluster on the corpse of the Heavenly Demon.

Tan Yuefeng showed surprise on his face, and rushed forward and said, "This is the ancestor's divine sword! Great, we have recovered the ancestor's divine sword."

"Don't touch it!" Tantai Qing reminded immediately, worried that touching the sword indiscriminately would cause unknowable things.

"What are you afraid of? This is the ancestor's sword, and this sky demon has been dead for millions of years." Tan Yuefeng laughed.

Ye Xuan observed the sword carefully, saw the pattern of a sword and wine pot on the hilt, and confirmed that it was indeed the sword of the sword god Xuan Lige, but unfortunately it was broken.

In ancient mythology, there are many legends about the sword god Xuanlige, and there are also many legends about the battle of the ancients.

However, the legend has never mentioned that the sword god Xuanlige used a broken sword to nail the holy demon ancestor.

A sword that can crucify the Holy Demon Demon Ancestor must be very powerful, but such a sword was actually interrupted, which shows how fierce the battle in ancient times was.

Seeing this broken sword, Ye Xuan gradually began to believe that in the ancient battle, the sword god Xuanlige really fought against the nine demon ancestors alone.

This sword was probably broken by the joint efforts of the nine demon ancestors, but the sword god Xuanlige used this broken sword to crucify the holy demon ancestor here.

After Ye Xiao's dark guard came in, he quickly checked the entire underground space.

It didn't take long for Ye Xiao's dark guard captain to return and report: "Young master, I have confirmed that there is no hidden danger in the entire underground space."

Ye Xuan released his divine thoughts, carefully inspected the corpse of the Holy Demon Ancestor, and after confirming that there were no fluctuations in the soul, he raised his hand and ordered: "Take the bones back."

Two night owl dark guards stepped forward, ready to dig up the bones of the holy demon ancestor.

The bones of one of the nine great demon ancestors in ancient times can be of great value in the hands of the Longyuan army.

Tan Yuefeng suddenly stepped forward and stopped him: "Wait a minute! This is a miracle left by the ancestors of our sword god lineage. When did it become yours?"

Ye Xuan explained: "It doesn't matter who it belongs to, the Longyuan Army can play the greatest role."

"What role can a sky demon corpse play?"

Tan Yuefeng sneered: "I think it's fake for you to dig up the corpse, but it's true for you to want to take the broken sword."

Li Yan immediately became a little upset, and said to him: "What's the matter with you? You are against us in everything. Now it is the Longyuan Army that is fighting the Sky Monster Clan, and what your ancestors did in ancient times .”

"The Longyuan army deserves to be compared with our ancestors? This broken sword is to be taken back by our lineage of sword gods. Who dares to stop it? Try it!" Tan Yuefeng stood on the crystal cluster and reached out to grab the broken sword. sword.

Ye Xuan frowned and said, "I advise you not to touch that sword."

Tan Yuefeng turned his head back and said contemptuously, "Did you show the fox's tail? Did you say it wasn't for the sword?"

"I've already reminded you, it's up to you whether you listen or not." Ye Xuan didn't stop him again.

Tan Yuefeng curled his lips, and stretched out his hand to hold the broken sword again.

However, he was not stupid to the extreme. Before reaching out to hold the sword, he derived the Valkyrie Domain in his palm, and then went to hold the sword.

The moment his palm touched the broken sword, an incomparably fierce breath swept through the entire space.

Thousands of sword intents shot out from the broken sword, instantly piercing through the domain derived from Tan Yuefeng's palm.

"what!"

In an instant, blood spattered, Tan Yuefeng screamed, and fell off the crystal cluster. The five fingers on his right hand were broken at the root, and the incision was as neat as a mirror.

"My hand! My hand!" He knelt on the ground, pinched his right palm with his left hand, and yelled in horror.

Tantai Qing frowned, and hurriedly said: "Get the medicine quickly!"

Several members of the Sword God Sect immediately ran forward, picked up the broken fingers, put them back on Tan Yuefeng's palm, and then took out the medicine bottle and sprinkled the medicine powder on it vigorously.

After all, Tan Yuefeng was a martial artist. After the initial screams, he soon endured it. After the fingers were connected, he would not be disabled, but in a short time, this hand could not hold the sword.

As for whether it will affect the use of swords in the future, it depends on the healing situation.

Tan Yuefeng panted heavily, and after recovering, he turned his head and stared at Ye Xuan, and asked, "You already knew that there was sword intent on the sword, and you deliberately hurt me!"

Ye Xuan's complexion immediately sank, and he said in a cold tone: "I have already reminded you, you asked for it, blame me?"

"You!" Tan Yuefeng stood up, snorted angrily and wanted to rush up and make a move.

The Sword God Sect next to him hurriedly stopped him: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

"Enough is enough, as a descendant of the sword god, I can't blame others for being injured by the ancestor's sword intent." Tantai Qing scolded in a cold voice.

Tan Yuefeng snorted, calmed down, and said: "This is the sword of our ancestors of the sword god lineage, and it must not be taken by outsiders. Qing'er, hurry up and get it back. You are the most accomplished swordsman among the sects. It's sure to be fine."

Tan Taiqing turned her head to look at Ye Xuan, and said: "This is the sword left by our ancestors. If possible, I still hope to take it back."

Ye Xuan made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please go ahead."

(End of this chapter)