sorcery

Chapter 1114

"What a strong sword intent, what a terrifying sword might..."

"Excalibur is born, and there is an Excalibur in Hanhai..."

"Miss, don't you just need a magic sword?"

"This sword was born, it must be destined for you."

"Miss, let's go to Hanhai."

In the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce, Xu Yiyuan sensed this terrifying sword power in an instant. Although it was an accident in hundreds of thousands of miles, he was still able to sense the monstrous sword intent.

This is obviously the sword of no master, and it is a sign of birth.

Since ancient times, treasures have been born, and virtuous people live there.

"Don't speak nonsense, this sword is extraordinary, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Anyway? Go to Hanhai first."

"I don't know how many forces will be attracted to it, and a bloody battle will definitely be inevitable."

"If you don't have a master, you can use your own means, but if you have a master, you don't have to participate."

For the past seven days, Zi Li has been in the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce, and has not left even a single step. One is to wait for Jian Shisan and want to find out what is hidden in the boulder?
The second is to monitor the people of the Foreign Spirit Race and see what they want to do?
But for seven days, not only Jian Shisan did not show up, but even the Foreign Spirit Race did not make any moves.

But today, the Hanhai sword intent pierces through, resounding for hundreds of thousands of miles, it is obviously a peerless sword.

Even a goddess who was born to destroy the way of heaven is not exempt from vulgarity.

Zili and Xu Yiyuan run through the sky and the earth, the distance of 70 li is just a step away for the two of them.

When the two of them arrived, there were already a lot of powerful figures gathered in all directions, many of them were emperor-level existences, and even a few true immortals, the hidden cultivation of the ancient emperor was mixed among them.

Between the sky and the earth, the giant sword that was as black as ink floated, countless radiances shone in the sky and the earth, and countless auras were swallowed within tens of thousands of miles.

It was like a king who had been sleeping for eternity, and now he was waking up from the far end, bursting out with endless domineering coercion.

"Brother Thirteen, there are more and more people, what should I do!"

"I'm afraid I can't keep the sword!"

"What kind of sword did you forge..."

"Brother Thirteen..."

Sebas in the sand dunes saw more and more figures in all directions, and really felt his scalp tingling, not only the emperor-level powerhouses, but also several true immortals and ancient emperors.

Anyone who is not an idiot can sense the power of the sword, who can not covet such a peerless sword.

This is the sword of no master, the real sword of no master!

Although it was refined by Yun Chen with blood spirits, there are ways and magical powers to erase the marks.

"Brother Sebastian, I'm really not afraid of them coming to snatch me."

"Of course, if they can snatch it away, I think they have the ability."

"This sword is forged by my mind and spirit, guided by blood and spirit, attracting all spirits from heaven and earth, and giving birth to my own spirit."

"It has been connected with me for a long time, and it is almost the same now."

"As long as you go through the punishment of heaven, you will be able to give birth to yourself and become a real life."

"When God's punishment comes, if you don't want to snatch it, you can only sacrifice the sword."

Yun Chen stood with his hands behind his back, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and spent seven days wasting his mind and blood to forge a sword. If it is really so easy to be snatched away, then it is better to kill him head-on.

"What? Brother Thirteen, you..."

"Swords can give birth to spirits, transcend catastrophe and transform into forms, and become autonomous life."

"My God! What kind of method did you use to forge the sword?"

"Could it be related to the disappeared Celestial Artifact Clan?"

"Weapons take shape, the heavens and the earth can't tolerate it, and even the high-speed rail!"

Sebastian stared at Yunchen dumbfounded, he couldn't believe it, it turned out to be a weapon, which was simply an act against the heavens.

It's really a means against the sky!

It's crazy, it's just crazy, it's a madman.

What a lunatic!

"Brother Sebastian, you should go."

"Go to Tianyong City and wait for me. There will be a battle soon, and I will not be able to take care of you."

"Wait for me at the Worry-free Chamber of Commerce."

With a wave of Yunchen's bare hands, the power of space diffused, forming a door to the void.

"It's a pity, such a peerless battle!"

"Brother Thirteen, be careful yourself."

"Kill them all without leaving a piece of armor."

Sebastian did not refuse either, and now he is no different from a useless person, staying is just a burden.

It's just a pity that I didn't have the chance to witness such a miracle.

This thirteenth brother!If he doesn't do anything for a day, he will feel uncomfortable!
Killed the Emperor of Despair with the front foot, and flattened the branch of the Foreign Spirit Race with the back foot, and now he has successfully forged the sword, leading to such a vision.

Sebastian chose to leave in the end, but Sebastian vaguely knew that his good fortune had arrived...

As the sword intent became stronger and stronger, the sword's momentum became more and more domineering, and there were more and more figures around him.

"Your Highness, look..."

"What a terrifying sword intent, what a domineering power."

"If His Highness can get this sword, it will definitely be a higher level."

In the void, several figures descended again, the prince Zhou Qing from the ancient Penglai Kingdom, and several subordinates.

"Your Highness, this sword should be born for you."

"Your Highness is the Lord of Destiny, and he will surely be able to conquer this sword."

"Your Highness, let's make a move!"

Another old man spoke out, his eyes full of excitement and greed.

"No rush, just wait and see."

"This sword is unusual, let others go and find out first."

"This sword suddenly appeared here, most likely it is not an ownerless thing."

"Peerless Excalibur, but you must have your life to get it."

Zhou Qing's face was extremely stern. Although he wanted to take the sword as his own, he knew it would not be so easy.

Not to mention that there are countless powerful enemies around, but even the sword itself cannot be easily controlled.

This sword intent alone is enough to show that this sword is alive.

"Miss, don't try to snatch it, this sword already has an owner."

"This was made by thirteen little friends. He asked us to retreat three thousand miles away as soon as possible."

"Because this sword is about to transform into form..."

"Miss, get back!"

Xu Yiyuan's complexion changed slightly, he had already received Yun Chen's sound transmission, he did not expect that he would actually succeed in forging a sword, and it was such a terrifying peerless sword.

What has an owner cannot be snatched.

Daomen pays attention to chance!

If it is forcibly seized, cause and effect must arise.

What's more, the sword that can transform from calamity to transformation is a mortal sword?

"Crossing the Tribulation Transformation, is it going to become an autonomous life?"

"What a sword thirteen, it's really not easy."

"Since that's the case, let's retreat!"

Zi Li was stunned when she heard the words, her figure disappeared into the void without a sound, and she retreated a full three thousand miles away, but she didn't pay attention to the situation in front of her.

Being able to forge such a peerless sword, and will give birth to self-will, can become a person with independent life.

This Sword Thirteen is a simple existence.

At this moment, two figures emerged again, they were Holy Spirit Su and the old man in white robe, the Great Elder of the Soul Clan.

"Such a strong sword intent, such a domineering sword, this is already born."

"Who is this Jian Thirteen?"

"To be able to forge such a peerless sword..."

"Great elder, take action to suppress this sword, and I will deal with Jian Shisan."

Su couldn't hide the horror in his heart. Looking at the scene in front of him, he felt the incomparable sword intent again, and it was clear that he had successfully forged a sword.

If Jian Shisan was allowed to obtain such a sword, it would be like a tiger with wings added.

Although after seven days of observation, she still did not give up her hatred for Yun Chen, and she couldn't figure out what the Great Elder meant.

The tragic deaths of more than 200 ethnic groups, of course, can't just be forgotten.

"Sword Thirteen, it seems to be real..."

"Your Highness, I don't want to and dare not be contaminated by such karma."

"This sword has not only been born as a spirit, but it is about to transform into a form and become an independent life."

"Your Highness, do you know where the inheritance of Sword Thirteen comes from?"

"At first, the old man had some guesses, but now it has been confirmed."

"Whoever stops whoever dies today!"

"Your Highness, give up your revenge!"

The old man in white robe sighed leisurely, is it really the inheritance of those twelve old monsters?

Ba Jianzong, who dominated a small era, was born again after all.

Dare to take the name of Sword Thirteen, it is enough to prove that Ba Jianzong's inheritance has been fully integrated, and it is enough to prove that he has the qualification to forge this sword.

Inherited and born, those twelve old monsters will also come out of the seal.

Tyrant Sword Sect was forced to die, even at the last moment, he was still fighting endlessly.

How many epochs have passed, and there are no heirs of Ba Jianzong.

Now it was discovered again that it started with the Foreign Spirit Race, and it was the blood of all races that was bound to be killed.

"Great Elder, who is Jian Shisan who makes you so fearful?"

"Is this the enmity of hundreds of my clansmen?"

"Even if he forged the peerless sword, he is only one person after all."

"My Foreign Spirit Race is not weaker than others. The strong are everywhere, and I will be afraid of a sword thirteen in this area."

"If we don't take revenge, what face will our clan have?"

Su is full of hatred and murderous intentions. It has been a long time since no one dared to challenge the Foreign Spirit Race. This Sword Thirteen slaughtered more than 200 tribesmen, such a crazy and fierce act.

It is a humiliation to the Foreign Spirit Race and a provocation to the Foreign Spirit Race.

It is not denied that Peerless has forged a peerless sword, but so what.

Are there still few magical weapons in the world?
"Yeah! A Jian Shisan is really nothing, there are too many people who can kill him."

"But what if there are twelve half-ancestor-level old monsters behind him?"

"The appearance of Sword Thirteen means that the twelve old monsters have reached the opportunity to be born."

"Not only the twelve old monsters who are half the first emperor, but also the sect that has dominated for an entire era."

"I don't know how many of their disciples are left, but there are at least a hundred thousand or so."

"Foreign Spirit Race is indeed very strong, but can you deal with twelve and a half ancestors?"

"In this era, no force can provoke this group of lunatics."

"Even the Heavenly Venerables of the Twelve Kingdoms have to weigh up the terror of those twelve old lunatics."

The old man in white robe sighed softly, the twelve old lunatics and Ba Jianzong behind them, after all, it was time to be born.

That era has become the past, and those twelve old lunatics fought to the last moment, and everyone thought that it was destroyed along with that era.

But those twelve old lunatics didn't know what kind of existence they were in the end.

It cut off that era, forcibly reversed their fate, and sealed it in the depths of the void outside the universe.

Only when Jian Shisan, the successor of Ba Jianzong, appears in the world, is the chance for Ba Jianzong to return again.

Now that Jian Shisan has appeared, those old lunatics have awakened, and will soon reappear.

No one knows this secret, not even the Twelve Kingdoms. It was because he was attracted by a passage outside the universe in the void battlefield and drifted to that place.

Only then do we know the cause and effect of everything, so the human race is not that simple, except for these twelve old monsters.

No one knows how many old immortals are hiding...

At the end of the era, the human race will be extinct...

But as early as endless years ago, there was a layout of the strongest of the human race, and the Ba Jianzong who dominated a small era still existed, which explained everything.

"Great Elder, you... what did you say?"

"Twelve and a half ancestor emperors, how is this possible?"

"If the human race still has such background and power, how could it be reduced to where it is today."

"Great Elder, are you sure you're not alarmist?"

Su's expression was full of dead silence, and he couldn't believe it at all, but the Great Elder never spoke nonsense.

Behind Jian Shisan, there are actually twelve half-ancestors.

The human race still has such a terrifying background, and such a terrifying powerhouse.

Did you really give up?
The blood debt of more than 200 ethnic groups...

(End of this chapter)