Chapter 301: The Swordsman of the Netherworld

This black-clad swordsman had an air of death.

At the Feng Ziyue auction, I already felt it.

This is a great contrast and contrast with the vibrant girl in his arms.

This person is the mysterious person who bid 4.5 million taels of gold at the auction and snapped up the colored crystal jade with him.

I didn't think he would be here.

The black-clothed swordsman was holding the girl, his eyes were deep, and there were faint wrinkles on his forehead.

He looks at the corpse on the ground, then at Fluttershy, and nods slightly.

"This girl's martial arts skills are good, but it's a pity that she is still a little bit off the fire. ”

Qi Xiaodie was a little unconvinced, but she could also feel the strong aura of death on the man in black opposite, and she couldn't help but shudder and keep silent.

"Brother Tai's martial arts make me a curious ......" Feng Ziyue smiled slightly.

That's true.

Before being reborn, Feng Ziyue was also a master of the world, especially a master of using a sword.

But this black-clothed swordsman, he had never seen it before.

I've never even heard of it.

But even if he didn't fight, Feng Ziyue could feel that this person was very strong, very strong.

The black-clothed swordsman let out a long sigh, as if with no sentimentality.

"What kind of martial arts are you talking about when you are dead?"

His tone has always been extremely cold, and when he said this, there was only a slight fluctuation.

Someone who is dead?

Feng Ziyue raised his head and met the gaze of the black-clothed swordsman.

Deep, melancholy, and cold.

The heart is like death.

These are all adjectives that can be used on this black-clad swordsman.

No wonder Feng Ziyue didn't know him before he was reborn, no matter how high his martial arts were, if he didn't have the heart to win at all, he wouldn't appear on the rivers and lakes.

For a warrior, he is a dead man.

His martial arts life has been terminated, or rather, all his lives have been terminated.

The only thing that left a little bit of vitality in this person's body was the girl he was holding.

Whenever his gaze turned to the little girl, there was a little warmth, like a fire that had been extinguished, and occasionally some embers.

"This bunch of garbage ......"

The black-clothed swordsman shook his head, but the sword was raised high.

"There is a saying, yes. ”

Feng Ziyue's pupils contracted, but his eyes were staring at his sword, and he was silent.

"They say that the strong are respected, and the strong can naturally get everything-"

The voice of the black-clothed swordsman was still indifferent.

There is nothing wrong with this sentence in itself. It's just that they're too weak. ”

He clenched the sword in his hand, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Feng Ziyue nodded, "So you think you're strong enough, and you want to emulate them and ask for something in my hand?"

The black-clothed swordsman wants colored crystal jade, this is a fact that he has known for a long time.

Since he agrees with the statement of the Nangong family, that is to say, what he did not get in the auction hall must be obtained with the sword in his hand.

The black-clothed swordsman laughed coldly twice.

"I swore that I would never use the sword again in this life. ”

"-However, this piece of colored crystal jade is really too important to me, so I can't say that I can only make an exception once!"

He raised the sword in his hand diagonally, the tip of the sword pointed at Feng Ziyue, and the girl he was holding in his left hand had not yet been put down.

"If you hand over the colored crystal jade, I will let you live. ”

Until this time, the little girl still didn't say a word, and her face was still smiling, but when you looked closely, you would find that her gaze was a little dull.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly.

"If you are holding your daughter, you are not my opponent. ”

Although for a congenital master, it is not too difficult to hold a person to do it.

But the duel of the top masters, as long as they are one line off, will be a world of difference, and it will be the key to determining the victory or defeat.

Although this black-clothed swordsman has high swordsmanship, if he is holding this little girl, he will never be Feng Ziyue's opponent.

When she heard this, Qi Xiaodie's face also changed slightly, and her mouth opened wide in surprise.

"If you hold your daughter, you are not my opponent" - this sentence means that if this black-clothed swordsman puts this little girl down, he can actually fight with Feng Ziyue?

How is this possible?

Feng Ziyue's strength was not well known to Fluttershy before, but when he fought with the Chu madman, especially after Qi Xiaodie himself cultivated the third change of the Nine Transformations of the Phantom Butterfly, his understanding of martial arts was also deepened.

Being able to defeat Chu madman, Xiao Feng's swordsmanship can already be called the first in the world.

The people of Wanjian Villa, including Shen Siniang and Ram Xi Nei, none of them were his enemies!

Qi Xiaodie practiced the third of the nine changes of the Phantom Butterfly, and he also couldn't catch Feng Ziyue's sword.

The one who can take his sword is already a few masters on the Tianwu Continent!

And what Feng Ziyue meant, it is obvious that this black-clothed swordsman is not just as simple as being able to take his sword!

Who is this man?

Qi Xiaodie's heart was filled with big questions.

The black-clothed swordsman sighed and hugged the little girl's left hand, but it was tight.

"Don't worry about you. ”

He wouldn't let go of this little girl, it seemed to be the only meaning left of his life.

He would never let this little girl leave his side, and he would not reassure anyone.

Feng Ziyue also saw this and sighed.

"In that case, brother, please take action!"

In the face of such a master of swordsmanship, Feng Ziyue was also boiling with fighting spirit.

This battle, although there is some no reason, he will also not casually hand over the colored crystal jade to others, this battle is naturally inevitable.

The black-clothed swordsman groaned for a long time, and did not rush to make a move.

It was a long time before he spoke.

"Little brother, my sword will never live, and it will be life and death - this colored crystal jade may only be a thing that can prolong your life, but for me, it has great significance. ”

"You are young, and your martial arts have been cultivated to this point, so naturally you don't have to worry about the problem of Shouyuan, it must be for the sake of the elders in the family. ”

"If you are willing to give me this colored crystal jade, I will find you a life-prolonging pill, how about it?"

As soon as the black-clothed swordsman said this, Feng Ziyue was also stunned.

He always thought that the black-clothed swordsman wanted Caijing Jade for this little girl.

But listening to him now, this is not the case.

Since he could find a pill to prolong his life, he naturally didn't need this function of Caijing Jade—was it for Caijing Jade's role in helping martial arts cultivation?

Feng Ziyue shook his head, this effect of colored crystal jade was not obvious.

If the black-clothed swordsman had a way to obtain a life-prolonging pill, then he also had a way to obtain something that could help him cultivate, and he didn't necessarily need the thing of colored crystal jade.

What's more, seeing the depressed intent of death, he was afraid that he didn't attach much importance to this martial arts entry realm, so how could he rob other people's hands in order to cultivate martial arts.

This colored crystal jade must have other effects on him!

Feng Ziyue's heart froze, could it be said that the Colored Crystal Jade was really a fragment of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone? But the fragment of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, in addition to being able to seal the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet, what other function could it have?

"How?"

The voice of the black-clothed swordsman was a little more urgent.

Feng Ziyue shook his head regretfully.

If the colored crystal jade is an inconsequential thing, even if it is given to him, there is nothing.

Unfortunately, it is very likely to be a fragment of the Supreme Pillar Stone.

He hesitated slightly, but decided to tell him calmly.

"Brother Tai, it's not that I don't want to give you this colored crystal jade, but in fact, one of the three things I got in Yangzhou this time may be what I need, and the stakes are very high. ”

"This colored crystal jade may be 'sexual'. ”

"This time, I will ask someone to appraise it, if this colored crystal jade is not what is needed, it will not hurt to give it to my brother. But if it's something you need, it can't be transferred, so please forgive me!"

The black-clothed swordsman's gaze suddenly turned cold.

He slowly raised the sword in his hand and spoke coldly.

One word at a time.

"What you need, a fragment of the Supreme Pillar Stone?"

The shards of the Supreme Pillar Stone!

Feng Ziyue's face was "revealed" with a different "color", and he raised his head and looked at this black-clothed swordsman in a daze.

He also knows the fragments of the Supreme Pillar Stone?

The fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, the Root of the Fangtian Giant Tree, and the Nine Netherworld Soil were the three things that sealed the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet.

Feng Ziyue had heard of this thing from the mouth of the stele spirit of the Demon Suppression Stone Stele.

He also asked countless people, and those who knew these three things were only 1,800 years ago, and the Dragon King of the Angry Sea was wrapped in the Divine Weihai by Ao Feichen, who had been suppressed in the 10,000-year Water Hell before the Demon was sealed.

There is also a thousand-year-old inheritance that knows everything without knowing everything.

These two people, who can almost be said to be people from thousands of years ago, know this thing, and it is not surprising.

Moreover, it was Feng Ziyue who took the initiative to ask before they would talk about it.

But this black-clothed swordsman, although he was full of life, was definitely not a dead man.

In the Tianwu Continent, the land of sealing demons, no one can reach the void, that is to say, it is impossible for anyone to have a thousand-year lifespan, unless, like Qiong Niang, she will not wake up for a thousand years.

Could it be that this black-clothed swordsman is also a man who has been sleeping for thousands of years?

Even so, there was no way to explain why he would take the initiative to bring up the fragment of the Supreme Pillar Stone.

Could it be that what he needs is also a fragment of the Supreme Pillar Stone?

- Is this the colored jade?

"What you want is also a fragment of the Supreme Pillar Stone?"

Feng Ziyue grasped the hilt of the sword, and his expression became serious.

If so, today's war is inevitable.

He motions for Fluttershy to back off, and he steps forward to get in front of Fluttershy.

Although Fluttershy is now equivalent to a master of the Innate Sevenfold, with nine changes and unpredictable changes, and is not the weaker person she used to be, Feng Ziyue still can't help but include her in the scope of his protection.

What's more, this black-clothed swordsman is full of lifeless sword intent, and if he really goes all out, I'm afraid that Fluttershy may not be able to resist it.

The black-clothed swordsman sighed and shook his head, his tone cold.

"You don't have to find someone to identify it, this colored crystal jade is the fragment of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone. ”

Although his tone was still very cold, Feng Ziyue could hear a subtle hint of excitement from his words.

This colored crystal jade is really a fragment of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone.

And this black-clothed swordsman, why does he want to have the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone?

"If you want this thing, it's nothing more than to seal the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet-"

The tone of the black-clothed swordsman suddenly became desolate.

"—I'm sorry, I can't let you get your wish!"

Before the words fell, he had already drawn his sword!

Before just now, the black-clothed swordsman still had room everywhere, until he was sure that what Feng Ziyue wanted was indeed the fragment of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, and suddenly he took out his sword without mercy!

He knew that Feng Ziyue was going to be used to seal the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet!

In his tone, he also seemed to know a lot of inside stories and stories.

But he said that Feng Ziyue must not be allowed to get his wish!

Why?

Feng Ziyue's face sank, and the bronze ancient sword in his hand shook slightly, turning into an arc to protect his body.

The swordsmanship of this black-clothed swordsman is really like his person, full of death!

This is the sword technique of death, as if it comes from the Yellow Spring and the Netherworld.

Each sword does not bring up the sword wind, but the breath of death.

Everywhere his sword passed, the grass withered, the flowers withered, and even the air seemed to be condensed.

This is the power of death, silence and sleep.

This is still different from the extraordinary destructive power of the wind.

Destruction is a process, and it is a vigorous and shining side.

And death is the result.

It's static, unchanging, indifferent.

The sword of the swordsman in black is synonymous with death!

Feng Ziyue had never seen such a sword technique, it seemed to be very slow, almost as if it was still and motionless, but it spread quietly, devouring everything around it!

Nether Swordsmanship.

Nether Swordsman!

Feng Ziyue let out a long roar, and the sword light trembled, turning into a golden dragon's appearance, and emitting bursts of dragon 'groan'.

Nine Dragons "Yin" Swordsmanship!

Feng Ziyue's greeting of this sword of death was first of all the Seven Seas Dragon Palace's mastery that he had learned from the Angry Sea Dragon King Ao Feichen not long ago.

This swordsmanship, focusing on the word "'Yin'", the sword light shakes, making the sound of the dragon's 'Yin', and you can launch a powerful attack without direct contact.

Before Feng Ziyue knew the other party's swordsmanship, he was still cautious, and he was not greedy for merit and performed a trick, but used this swordsmanship to test.

Zheng!

I only listened to the sound of the dragon's 'groan', and the shadow of the sword of death collided, making a clanging sound of metal impact, and then I heard the dragon's 'groan', turning into a mournful roar, and the golden dragon transformed by the sword light of Feng Ziyue was also fallen headlong and turned into invisible!

This sword of death can actually break through the appearance of the golden dragon!

But at the same time, he also heard the black-clothed swordsman snort and took two steps back.

Obviously, the impact of this dragon's 'groan' on the divine soul also caused damage to him.

"Good!"

I only heard him praise, although it was praise, but there was no trace of excitement, and he still maintained a cold tone.

He turned sideways, and the sword was shining!

As if stimulated by that slight injury, his swordsmanship was three points stronger than just now, and the shadow of death shrouded Feng Ziyue in front of him, like a layer of gray mist, wanting to devour everything.

This sword is called Netherworld!

Once shrouded in the mist of death, everything will eventually turn to ashes.

like his dead heart.

Because this person no longer pursues the advancement of martial arts, he is no longer interested in everything in the world, which is in line with this netherworld sword technique, and the cultivator's heart is like death, so he bursts out with strong power!

It's already the Nether Sword at its peak!

Vows to reap all life!