Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 940 The Scary Sword Spirit

The dark, dilapidated sword didn't have a trace of aura, like a mortal weapon, as if it might shatter if squeezed, Shen Tuxue hesitated for a long time, took a deep breath, and held the Heixuan sword.

Severing Holy Knife, this is the super killer weapon of Gu Yue Immortal Palace, under this knife, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die, only Xin Lin Xuan, he thought of the scene in front of the blood coffin in Duan Hun Yuan, his expression froze.

A terrifying existence that has fallen for endless years, the man who claimed to be the Holy Emperor Fuxi walked out of the blood coffin, all living beings knelt down, but only Lin Xuan stood alone, that scene was too shocking!
"You finally came."

Shen Tuxue can't forget that sentence, such a terrifying existence, a soul-breaking abyss, a phantom of death, an endless sea of ​​bones, a world of blood moon, set up such a big situation, after endless years, he is just waiting for Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan Who is it? Everyone in the Blood Moon World was shocked at that moment.

Is it the reincarnation of the saint? Which saint can make such a terrifying person wait for so long under the soul-destroying abyss.

The number one sword in the world has beheaded countless saints. The first thing he thought of was the Renhuang Sword among the top ten artifacts, but he shook his head in a flash. The aura is entangled, extremely domineering, but this sword is too silent.

The sword was cold in his hand, with a heavy and oppressive feeling. Shen Tuxue's expression froze slightly, and he clenched the sword in his hand. The sword in his hand did not shatter as expected, and he was slightly surprised.

He is the Supreme Supreme, who can cover mountains, rivers, sun and moon with one hand, but he can't crush this rusty broken sword. How could it be possible? He looked at the sword in his hand and looked it over carefully, but he still didn't see any mystery. Finally, He had no choice but to shake his head, holding the black sword in his hand, and looked at the sky with a concentrated expression.

The Palace Master of Gu Yue Immortal Palace and the Supreme Master of Burning Fire both stared at each other, with a dazed expression on their faces. After looking at Shen Tuxue for a long time, the Palace Master of Gu Yue Immortal Palace had a sneer on his face, and Supreme Master of Burning Fire laughed outright.

"Haha, Shen Tuxue, I can't see that you, Shen Tuxue, have such a magical weapon. I really let the old man know it. Do you want to use this sword to fight against the Holy Sword?"

Burning Fire Supreme said with a smile, Shen Tuxue took a look at Burning Fire Supreme, and his heart was very uncertain, but in front of Burning Fire Supreme and the Palace Master of Gu Yue Immortal Palace, he couldn't let his aura be at a disadvantage. Stepping out, he raised the black black sword in his hand.

"This sword is the best sword in the world. It has beheaded countless saints. Even if it is broken now, it is not comparable to the mere holy sword. Burning Fire Supreme, this sword will kill you, do you believe it?"

Shen Tuxue said, with a look of arrogance on his face, he repeated Lin Xuan's words, he believed Lin Xuan, since Lin Xuan said that this is the best sword in the world, then this is the number one sword in the world, the sword that can kill saints.

"haha, really?"

Burning Fire Supreme looked at Shen Tuxue, smiled faintly, with a face full of sarcasm, and then looked aside at the Palace Master of Gu Yue Immortal Palace.

"Don't waste time, the movement is already big enough, there is no living soul under the holy sword, so cut him off."

Burning Fire Supreme said, the Palace Mistress of Gu Yue Immortal Palace nodded, looked at Shen Tuxue, with murderous intent in his eyes, the Sacred Sword in his hand floated up, forming a terrifying void around him.

"cut!"

There are no extra words, just one word, the holy sword trembled, turned into a stream of light and cut towards Shen Tu's blood, the space along the way was torn like paper, the void was disillusioned, the moonlight disappeared, the blood light disappeared, everything was cut off.

Shen Tuxue's expression shook, he clenched the black black sword in his hand, his body trembled, and he swung the sword across.

"laugh!"

There was a sound of swords clashing between heaven and earth, which made people's nerves numb, and everyone in the next scene changed their colors in shock.

A dark space black hole appeared, covering one part of the sky. Countless space cracks spread across the sky and earth, tearing apart thousands of miles of ground. A few points.

"how is this possible!"

Liu Guang turned into the Holy Slaying Knife and fell into the hands of the Palace Master of Gu Yue Immortal Palace. She looked at the Sacred Slashing Knife in her hand with a trembling face.

The cold light on the Holy Slashing Knife dimmed a bit, and the blade trembled, as if it had suffered unimaginable damage. A thought came out from the Sacred Slashing Knife and entered the mind of the Palace Master of Gu Yue Immortal Palace, her body froze. .

"Master, it's invincible, it's..." Without finishing the sentence, it stopped abruptly. The Palace Master of Gu Yue Immortal Palace was shocked, and looked at the Sacred Sword in his hand with an expression of disbelief.

The Sacred Sword, this is the terrifying weapon left by the founder of Gu Yue Immortal Palace. It is the treasure of Gu Yue Immortal Palace, but it was lost to a rusty broken sword. How is this possible?

Shen Tuxue also had a sluggish face, still maintaining the movement of swinging the sword. Looking at the sword in his hand, he seemed to be dazed. The moment he swung the sword, he could no longer feel his own existence. There was a force in the sword Controlling him, this force is too strong, so strong that he has no resistance at all.

It's not him who wields the sword, but another person. Who is he?Shen Tuxue looked horrified.

When he came back to his senses, his first move was to throw away the sword in his hand. Looking at the sword in the sky, there was a trace of fear in his eyes. For some reason, he felt a sense of death and sadness from the sword. The breath is too evil.

"How is it possible that the Sacred Sword was defeated by a broken sword? What kind of sword is this?"

Burning Huo Tianzun also looked shocked, looking at Ling Kong's sword, his eyes were full of horror, for a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on this sword, and the world was silent.

In the distance, Lin Xuan stared at this scene. Sure enough, there is a spirit in the sword, and he guessed it right.

A long time ago, Lin Xuan suspected that the Heixuan Sword had spirits. When he saw the Holy Sword today, he suddenly had an idea in his heart. He wanted to use the Holy Sword to force out the sword spirit in the Heixuan Sword, just as imagined , he appeared, forcibly controlled Shen Tuxue, and swung the black black sword to retreat the holy knife.

At this moment, his thoughts returned to the land of Dongyuan, and he thought of the words his master left when he gave him this sword.

"Everything in the world has a spirit. If a beast has a spirit, it is a monster. If a plant has a spirit, it is a demon spirit. If a sword has a spirit, it is naturally a sword spirit. There was once a peerless swordsman who was transformed by a sword spirit." .”

Sword Spirit!

Lin Xuan's expression was shocked, Lin Xuan seemed to have thought of something, just for a moment, he shook his head again.

He thought too much, how could it be possible, the eighth generation Fengtian Temple heir has been dead for so long, how could it be him, if he hadn't died, how could he tolerate evil spirits invading the land of the human world?

The eighth generation descendant of Fengtian Temple is the owner of Fengtian Sword Intent. Holding a sword, he defeated the strong in the world and was invincible in the world. When the human world was about to be destroyed, he walked into the starry sky and disappeared, but the human world also disappeared. It settled down.

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