reborn as emperor

Chapter 843 843. Bloodbath Sword [First Update]

The location marked on the treasure map is Jiulong Mountain, [-] miles away from the canyon, all the way to the end.

Yang Mucheng speculated.

This group of evildoers came to the valley to hunt for treasures, and happened to meet a disciple of the Hunyuan Vajra Sect passing by, so they set up an ambush here, ready to catch them all.

"It's there!"

Pang Feiyan flew into the air and saw Jiulong Mountain.When everyone rushed to Jiulong Mountain, they couldn't help being completely shocked by the scene in front of them.This location is not an ordinary mountain peak, but a hill accumulated with bones.

Countless skeletons are falling towards the top of the mountain, as if they were killed before approaching the top of the mountain.There are many monsters among them, but more of them are human fighters.

but.

The most eye-catching thing is a corpse on the top of the mountain.

I don't know how many years have passed by this corpse, but the crystal clear jade bones are especially visible.He knelt down on one knee and stared straight ahead, as if extremely unwilling.In his hand, there is also a bright red blood-colored long sword. After thousands of years, this sword still flashes coldly.

"Presumably, this sword is the goal of those people's trip!"

A disciple of Hunyuan Vajra Sect came to the top of the mountain stepping on pieces of bones, and he took down his long sword.

Everyone is watching.

Even the corpses of so many strong men have turned into bones, this sword is still as usual, I am afraid that this sword is not a mortal thing.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

But see.

After the disciple got the blood sword, his complexion suddenly twisted, and he appeared ferocious.A pair of clear eyes also turned bright red at this moment.He shouted angrily, and he raised his sword and slashed wildly towards his companion!
Pang Feiyan rushed up quickly, pushed the disciple away, and knocked down the long sword in his hand.

Clang!
The blood sword was extremely sharp, and it was directly inserted into the ground upside down.

"What happened to you just now?" Lei Zuo called out.

The previous disciple was at a loss, "Brother, I don't know either. When I grabbed this sword, I just felt a bloodthirsty desire to kill and blood surged in my heart, and then I lost consciousness, just want to kill!"

When everyone heard the words, they were stunned.

Liu Yan stared at the sword and speculated: "It seems that this sword has killed too many people and has become a magic weapon. It is difficult for ordinary people to control it! Only those with a firm mind can control it, otherwise they will be controlled by this sword , become a killing machine!"

"Is it that evil?" Pang Feiyan frowned.

As he spoke, he took a step forward, ready to pull out the blood sword.

Everyone looked at it, but when Pang Feiyan touched it with his fingers, his complexion immediately twisted, and his clear eyes were bloodshot.

Seeing this, Liu Yan took a deep breath and drank sharply.This sound was like a lotus flower, as if Hong Zhong Dalu was struck in shock.Everyone covered their ears in astonishment, and hurriedly backed away.

Pang Feiyan was also awakened by the loud noise, and sat down on the ground. Although it was only for a moment, his face was already pale and covered in cold sweat.

"This sword is too wicked!" Pang Feiyan swallowed.

Next, a few more people stepped forward.

However, no one can control this sword. On the contrary, when touching this sword, he is controlled by the blood sword.

"Senior brother Liu Yan, you are a strong man in Huangbang with a firm mind. If you are, you will definitely be able to control this sword!" Pang Feiyan suggested.

Liu Yan has long been tempted.

This sword is six feet long, the blade is slender, and the whole body is like blood jade, as if it was made by nature.He is a sword cultivator, and this sword is very tempting to him.

Lei Zuo also nodded and said, "If it's Senior Brother Liu Yan, he will definitely not be affected by this sword."

"Senior Brother Liu Yan, try it!"

the crowd cried.

Liu Yan nodded, took a deep breath, and took a step forward.

He grabbed the blood sword and pulled it out with a clang.

"it is good!"

"As expected of Senior Brother Liu Yan!"

"Senior brother Liu Yan, if you get this blood sword, you might be able to enter another place on the yellow list!"

Everyone cheered.

however.

Before the voice fell, Liu Yan made another "clang" and inserted the blood sword into the bone.

Yang Mucheng looked puzzled.

But Liu Yan's complexion was pale, and in a short moment, a row of cold sweat was already densely covered on his forehead.

"This sword is too evil. I can't control it. It can only be suppressed for a short time, but I can't control it. If I use it to fight, I'm afraid I will lose my mind at any time!"

Fear flashed in Liu Yan's eyes, and he felt unwilling.

Obviously there is a sword in front of you, but you can't get it, it's too regrettable.

"It seems that only people of evil ways can use this sword!" Pang Feiyan sighed.

"People of the evil way are bloodthirsty. If they get this sword, wouldn't it be a disaster for the righteous way? How about destroying it!" Someone suggested.

This proposal was immediately responded by everyone.

after all.

This sword is too evil. If it cannot be suppressed, it will be controlled by it. It is better to destroy it completely to avoid future troubles.

Liu Yan took a step forward, raised his palms and was about to strike.

"Wait!"

At this time, a crisp sound sounded from behind.

Everyone looked along the source of the sound, and it was Yang Mucheng who spoke.

"Uncle Master, what's your suggestion?" Liu Yan asked.

"I'll give it a try!" Yang Mucheng separated from the crowd and walked towards Baigu Mountain. "It would be a pity if this sword is destroyed like this. I have used a magic weapon before, and I can suppress it. Let me try to see if I can suppress this blood sword!"

Cong Yuanhua's subduing magic pestle is also a magic weapon.

When he used it, he didn't feel any mistakes.

A sword is not good or bad, it still depends on the user.In the hands of a peerless warrior, even a piece of iron and a bamboo sword can kill.

The main thing is.

Yang Mucheng also likes this sword, it is the same style as the Xingluo Xuanye sword he used before.Although this Qinglian sword is good, it is not easy to use.Wouldn't it be a pity if I finally came across a sword that was in my hand and was destroyed like this?
"Master uncle also wants to try?"

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult!"

"That's right, so many disciples have tried it, and even senior brother Liu Yan said that he can't control it, and I'm afraid senior uncle can't either!"

Everyone was talking.

"Not necessarily!" Liu Yan shook his head. "This sword has nothing to do with strength and cultivation, it depends on the character of the user! Everyone pay attention, if the master uncle is controlled by the blood sword, immediately take the blood sword!"

Clang!
Yang Mucheng drew out the bleeding sword, and immediately a desire full of endless killing and bloodthirsty spread from his arm to the bottom of his heart in an instant!

This kind of desire is simply irresistible, no wonder those disciples went crazy and wanted to kill people while grabbing the sword.Yang Mucheng's eyes suddenly became cloudy, bloodshot streaks emerged rapidly, and a trace of ferocity appeared on his fair face.

"No, Master Uncle is about to lose control!"

Liu Yan exclaimed, and was about to step forward.

however.

Just when everyone was astonished, an even more terrifying killing aura erupted from Yang Mucheng's body, and Yang Mucheng woke up instantly!

(End of this chapter)