Kowloon pull coffin

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The sword has long been invisible and has become my body.

Without a sword, I would never have come to where I am today, let alone have the courage to fight against Heaven.

"I still have friends, I have a wife, and I have tens of thousands of demonic disciples who are not afraid of death. I have faith, and I bear the fate of all beings in the three realms and six realms."

"If you don't have a sword, what else do you have?"

"I... I have nothing."

Without a sword, I am a mortal man, and none of the above will concern me.

Because I have neither the corresponding strength nor the courage to undertake it.

Unexpectedly, a man could break my defense with a few words, and I began to regret entering this sword tower. If I didn't enter the sword tower, I would still be the master of the eternal sword, and I could destroy it with a light strike.

Unfortunately, it is too late for me to regret now.

I lost my sword, and I will be imprisoned in the sword tower forever.

Unless, I can find my sword.

It was drizzling rain outside the window, and the rain screen blocked my sight and my perception of the sword.

A loud sound.

The man drew out the sword in the flute and came to me.

The bamboo hat is still pressed very low, I can't see his face, but I can feel his indomitable murderous intent.

The sword tower is an enchantment and a magic circle, and the main man in the circle is the man in black in front of him.

From the moment I stepped on the steps, the formation has been activated, and now I am in the building, all directions are dead, and I cannot escape.

However, arrays are dead things, and people are living things.

If there is a life gate in this formation, it must be on the man in black in front of him.

He was the one who sealed this formation, and at the same time, he was the only flaw in this formation.

The question is, how do I find a flaw in him.

The sword of the man in black is not fast, although the murderous intent is strong enough, but as the master of the eternal sword, all sword techniques are taboo.

Even if I lose this identity, the chaotic sword body still retains some residual prestige.

The sword was very slow, but after all, it stabbed a little bit.

It was my Shenting acupoint that was stabbed.

A hot stream gushed out, and the blood fell down from the forehead. It just happened to fall on my hand holding the sword, and slid into the sword body.

The moment my blood was connected, I found my own sword. At the same moment, the sword of the man in black stopped abruptly, unable to penetrate any more.

I didn't fight back, and I didn't say a word more.

Turned around, walked out of the small building, and walked into the rain.

"Why didn't you kill me?" the man in black asked loudly behind me.

"I've already killed you once, why repeat the same story again?"

"You know who I am?"

"The sword is the tomb. This sentence is probably only you who can say it, Lu Chunyang."

After being called out by me, Lu Chunyang's voice changed, becoming extremely resentful, "Xie Lan, you are also a person in the tomb, without the sword, you are nothing."

"You are wrong, even without a sword, I am still me."

"Ha ha."

"I chose the sword, not the sword chose me. The sword itself is great enough, but the one who uses the sword is truly great."

After the words closed, I flew through the wind and rain with my sword and flew to the first tower.

Behind me, the dilapidated sword building could no longer withstand the ravages of wind and rain, and collapsed with a bang.

Lu Chunyang's last obsession with the sword disappeared along with the sword tower.

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773章 百兵魔神

What I'm most worried about is the safety of Yanhua.

The first floor is the most powerful of the fifth floor of the Heavenly Dao, and the Supreme of the town building has the power no less than that of the gods in the beginning.

It's a pity that I still underestimated the combat power of Yuhua.

When I rushed over with my sword, I happened to see her slashing through the barrier and jumping into the void.

Behind her was a sea of ​​flames, and the first city tower was reduced to ruins in the sea of ​​flames.

When he saw me, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

"Who's on the first floor?" I asked.

"It is said that in the ancient world, there was a god of craftsman who felt the spirit of gold and gold in the world and built hundreds of soldiers. At first, he wanted to build a sword. As soon as the sword was formed, red rain fell from the sky, ghosts and gods cried, and the god of craftsman felt that this sword It is unknown, so I am going to put the sword embryo back into the furnace for refining."

The sword fetus was incinerated by Lihuo for 49 and [-] days and could not be incinerated. In desperation, the God of Craftsman went to Tiandao, who was still a great god at that time, for help.

Tiandao said that the hostility has already formed, and forcible refining will cause the catastrophe of the world and the destruction of life.

"What happened later? How did you deal with the sword fetus?" I asked.

"The sword fetus was taken away by Tiandao and refined into a knife."

"The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers. The hostility is hidden in the body of the sword, and there is still a gentleman's demeanor that can be controlled. The sword is the tyrant of a hundred soldiers. Hiding in the shape of the sword will only stimulate its fierceness and make it more difficult to control." I said.

"What Tiandao wants is such a fierce soldier." Yanhua said coldly.

In this way, a ray of primordial hostility from the ancient world was hidden in the shape of the knife by Tiandao.

Since then, no one has seen the knife again.

Except for the God of Craftsman, no one knows the existence of this knife.

Until the ancient world completely collapsed, Tiandao sacrificed this knife to slaughter the gods of the beginning, absorbing the power of the gods to fight against the law of heaven and earth.