mad warrior emperor

Chapter 122 The Sword of Death
Leaving the small pavilion, Henry Zhang came to an open space to the north.

This open space is about more than 100 square meters, and the grass is spouting green inside. There is only one trail. At the end of the trail is half a gray stone. Before he got close to this half stone, Henry Zhang felt a cold breath.

This breath is very special, with a strong sense of death, like ten deaths without life, it is hard to resist, extremely desperate, and it also has a trace of the killing power of swordsmanship.

"This is?" Henry Zhang stopped in front of the path, watched the gray stone from a distance, and looked at Yan Jun with doubts.

"Don't you practice swordsmanship? There is a half-movement of swordsmanship hidden on this half of the stone. Go and try if you can understand it?" Yan Jun pointed to the gray stone, and led Henry Zhang towards the gray stone.

"This half of the stone was brought back by my father from an ancient place. There is half a sword mark on it. I heard from my father that there is a powerful swordsmanship in this half of the sword mark. It is at least comparable to the lower grade of heaven." Yan Jun said.

"Heaven-level low-rank?" Henry Zhang was startled. His nine overlapping wave cuts are only comparable to the top-rank spiritual level. The power is enough for him to leapfrog the ranks to kill the enemy, but there is actually a half-movement of swordsmanship in front of him, presumably not Simple as that.

Henry Zhang continued to listen.

For Henry Zhang's surprise, Yan Jun also felt that it was reasonable. He was no less surprised than Henry Zhang when he heard that there were heaven-level martial arts in it.

Yan Jun continued: "However, because the people who entered the ancient land were not only my father, but also King Li from the Prince Li's mansion, half of them were taken by King Li, and my father only got the half."

During the conversation, the two came to the half gray stone. Yan Jun looked up at the stone, and said with a bitter smile: "But this thing, since it was brought back, no one in the Yan Mansion has been able to comprehend it. here."

"No one figured it out?"

Henry Zhang was also surprised. He glanced at the sword marks that were only as deep as a fingernail, and found that it was really hard to see anything, and there was a mysterious aura lingering on it, which was even more elusive. No wonder Yan Jun said that no one could Enlighten it.

"Master Yang, do you want to give it a try? You are also involved in kendo now, so you should have a chance." Yan Jun smiled.

"Brother Yang, give it a try, I feel that this is very tricky." Xiao Hui also walked around the stone, and came to Henry Zhang and said.

Henry Zhang hesitated for a moment. It is indeed not difficult to comprehend martial arts with the help of the magical power of Fusang Sacred Tree, but...

, said: "But, this thing belongs to your Yanfu, if I go to study it, your father may...?"

"Hahaha, my father and the others are all going up to talk about the Tianjiao War. It's okay. Even if he comes back, he will agree with my approach. After all, putting this thing here is just taking up space." Yan Jun interrupted Henry Zhang's words laughed.

"You try it, I'll protect you next to you." Seeing that Henry Zhang didn't move, Yan Jun urged again.

Hearing this, Henry Zhang nodded, not being hypocritical, now he urgently needs to improve his strength, even if he can improve a little bit, he will not let it go easily.

He let out a deep breath before turning his head, staring at the half of the sword mark with his eyes, his consciousness turned into substance and moved towards the half of the sword mark. Suddenly, a cold and dead killing intent erupted from above. , swept across the entire Yan Mansion in an instant, causing the temperature of the Yan Mansion to drop suddenly.

Some of the maids and servants felt an inexplicable chill all over, and couldn't help shivering. They all thought it was the reason for the colder weather, subconsciously wrapped up their clothes, and continued to do their own things.

In a small pavilion, Yan Tianxue was drinking tea, and she also felt the sudden change in Yan Mansion. The cold and dead breath came so suddenly that she frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, she turned towards Henry Zhang Go in the direction where you are.

Yan Jun and Xiao Hui, who were under half of the stone, were especially keen on this dead breath. When this breath burst out, they seemed to have entered Senluo Hell. Everywhere was shrouded in death. people despair.

"Good guy! What kind of sword move is this? It makes my heart itch to see it!" Xiao Hui muttered to the side, looking eager to try it. The talent is so awesome, can you be enlightened as soon as you realize it?

no!Absolutely not!
To show off my talents in front of Brother Yang, I am definitely only second!

Xiao Hui's small thoughts came and went quickly, and his face became serious again in an instant, looking around vigilantly to prevent anyone from disturbing him.

Yan Jun on the side is also looking forward to it. Now Henry Zhang has triggered this half-way sword move, but he knows that most people can do this, that is to say, Henry Zhang has not realized it now.

Under the gray stone, Henry Zhang not only failed to realize it, but on the contrary, when his consciousness penetrated into the half of the sword mark, the sword mark also shot out a sword intent and penetrated into Henry Zhang's soul sea. Make a mess.

At this moment, Henry Zhang stood in the sea of ​​souls, thinking about the black and silent sword intent, dead silence, destruction, despair, one hit kills...

Just a sword intent gave Henry Zhang a lot of feelings.

"This should be the sword intent left by the half sword mark. Presumably this is a breakthrough. If I refine this sword intent and then use it to comprehend this half sword move, I believe the chance of success will increase. .”

Seeing the black and silent sword intent in front of him, Henry Zhang began to calculate in his heart. If he comprehended it for no reason, Henry Zhang believed that it would not be realized even in 100 years, let alone a day.

With the direction, Henry Zhang began to refine this black sword intent.

As if it could sense Henry Zhang's thoughts, this black sword intent actually became rampant, jumping non-stop, messing up the sea of ​​souls, trying to influence Henry Zhang's consciousness, and then launched a fatal blow.

Seeing this, Henry Zhang sneered coldly: "Is my soul sea that you can be presumptuous with a single sword intent? Since you have come to my soul sea, you deserve to be unlucky."

"Come out with the Emperor Wu Wuhun!"

The mind moved the Emperor Wu Wuhun hidden in the Fusang sacred tree, and with a cry, a nine-colored flame rushed out, and the nine-colored divine flames filled the sky, spreading to every corner of the sea of ​​souls.

Now the Emperor Wu Wuhun is gradually becoming stronger with the improvement of Henry Zhang's strength. In the future, as long as Henry Zhang devours more monster spirits for it, I believe it will grow up. However, it is enough to deal with a sword now.

Suddenly, Henry Zhang submerged into the Emperor Crow's martial soul, and transformed himself into an invincible Emperor Crow, spreading his wings for hundreds of thousands of miles, surrounded by a dazzling nine-colored divine light, and crushed towards that sword intent.

The sword intent that was rampantly raging in the sea of ​​souls suddenly shook, as if consciously, it shook in fear, and then turned into a black streamer, ready to leave Henry Zhang's sea of ​​souls, as if regretting coming to this terrible place up.

"Hmph, in the sea of ​​souls, I am the invincible emperor, how can I let you come and go as you please with a small sword intention, leave it for me." As a flaming golden crow enveloping that sword intent, no matter how cold and terrifying it is, it is also exhausted at this moment.

This is the power of Emperor Wu Wuhun!

However, Henry Zhang's strength is still very weak now, and Henry Zhang has not really seen its horror.

"Refining!"

Controlling the Emperor Wu Wuhun, Henry Zhang's eyes projected two ruthless divine lights, and the power of the flame quickly refined this sword intent.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, this black and silent sword intent disintegrated, turning into a wave of information and spreading in the sea of ​​souls.

"The sword of death!"

"With a sword of death, ghosts and gods will be wiped out. Once the sword is released, there will be no turning back. It is a sword that will kill!"

After a few short sentences, he revealed the real name of that half-movement sword move, the sword of death, the sword of death, the sword of death without turning back!

This is exactly what Henry Zhang wanted. Seeing the information described, he felt unprecedented joy, and couldn't wait to comprehend the half-stroke of the sword of death!
　Recommended good books for my brothers, "Swallowing God Emperor" and "Green Blood and Green Immortal"

　　


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