Chapter 806: The Origin of the Demon Sword
There is a saying called immortal fighting, and this is obviously a true portrayal in front of me, countless people from Huaxia tribes and other tribes flew up, and at the same time, in all directions, there were masters of countless tribes flying over.
There is a momentum on these people, and this momentum makes Li Yanyan, who even knows that it is an illusion, feels extremely depressed, but from these breaths, Li Yanyan also feels that there are strong and weak, and the momentum of these people is nine out of ten compared to the monsters in the clouds in the sky.
A middle-aged man dressed in a colorful imperial robe, the imperial robe is embroidered with a vivid five colors of the dragon; although the imperial robe and the dragon are the same five colors, but each color is perfectly intertwined, although the five colors are the same, but not confused, the dragon looks very clear, and the emperor robe as a whole is also magnificent.
The man in the emperor robe stood in front of everyone, staring up at the sky, his expression was very solemn, seeing this man, Li Yanyan's mind instantly knew his identity: the leader of the Huaxia tribe!
This leader looked extremely majestic, just looking at his figure, Li Yanyan felt that she had a feeling that she was so depressed that it was difficult to breathe, and at the same time she was a little worried.
Although she knew that this was an illusion and not real, she didn't know why, but in her heart, Li Yanyan still hoped that the Huaxia tribe would lead other tribes to win and destroy those monsters.
"Kill!"
I saw the man in the emperor robe let out a low shout, and at the same time, he waved his hand, and in an instant, a sword that looked like golden light appeared in his hand and threw it in front of him.
Airplanes!
The golden sword trembled, and in an instant, one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight...... In an instant, it turned into thousands of fairy swords, turning into streamers and stabbing at the sky.
"Puff puff ......"
The clouds were pierced, countless demon clans were stabbed to death, seeing this scene, Li Yanyan couldn't help but feel excited, and her whole body was full of bloody applause.
It's just that there are indeed a lot of monsters killed in this move, but how can the monsters in the sky be like this? The dense group of monsters, the loss of tens of millions is only a drop in the ocean, and the monsters in the sky are fighting drums and thunder, and all the monsters have begun to attack.
A great war opened, and countless tribes of people were surging without fear of death, and compared with the monsters that had been fixed in the sky, the Huaxia tribe with fresh power injection obviously had greater benefits.
It's just that it looks like this, but the reality is cruel, the monsters on the other side actually ignore the people of other tribes, and attack the people of the Huaxia tribe without their lives, and in the end, it only took a few hours to work, and the Huaxia tribe was slaughtered.
The last person to die in the Huaxia tribe was the leader of the Huaxia tribe, he did not participate in the war, the sword seemed to be powerful at the beginning, but it belonged to his strongest life-saving means, and he was unable to fight again after using it;
This man was not killed by a youkai, but committed suicide with a sword, apparently the death of his clansmen made it impossible for him to live alone.
All the people of the Huaxia tribe died, and the other tribes went crazy, constantly attacking the monsters in the sky; but these monsters also seemed to see that they couldn't deal with the people of other tribes, so they didn't stay, but countless monsters resisted, and countless monsters cast spells, extracting all the flesh and blood souls of all the dead Huaxia tribesmen, and finally condensed into a long sword with black and red sandwiched between earth and yellow in the sky.
The long sword was formed, and the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, and the leader of the monster laughed, looked at the long sword with a satisfied face, and finally reached out to grab the long sword.
"Buzz ......"
"Ah......h
The long sword buzzed, and I saw that the leader of the demon clan wrapped his feet, and his body instantly dried up, and the last breeze struck, turning into ashes and blowing away......
And between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds surged in an instant, and the scorching sun was blocked by the dark clouds condensed out of thin air, and the black and white were reversed, changing in an instant, and the sky and earth became gray.
"This ......"
Li Yanyan's face changed suddenly, because at this time, the sword condensed by the souls and blood of countless people actually emitted a power that no one could match, this power was very peculiar, it was not the kind of ordinary powerhouse, but it was somewhat similar to the current majesty.
Your Majesty!
That's right, this momentum is very similar to the current majesty, the current emperor, and the previous emperor Li Yanyan have seen it, although she was still a child when she saw the first emperor, but she still remembers it very clearly.
It's just that then the fairy sword instantly changed color, originally red with earthy yellow, and instantly became extremely black, this black looked like dirt, which made people feel disgusted and vomited at first sight......
Airplanes......
I felt that the surrounding scenery was distorted, only the fairy sword that had become pitch black was not distorted, but the pitch black above was changing, but it was restrained.
Until the change of scenery stopped, the fairy sword was the magic sword he was looking for this time, and at this time, the magic sword was easily pinched in his hand by the common people.
"This!"
Li Yanyan's pupils contracted, and her face was full of shock, you must know that this sword, even the snatched immortals had to turn into ashes in an instant, like the monster in the illusion, and the gentleman in front of him was able to easily hold it in his hand......
Li Yanyan's status is not ordinary, she has also seen His Majesty the Emperor holding a sword, but every time His Majesty the Emperor uses this sword, he has to burn incense and bathe, plus three kneels and nine knocks, and the ...... in front of her
Li Yanyan's whole heart lifted up for a while, because she was really afraid, afraid that the common people would take away the fairy sword.
Mengqin and Yidian were shocked beyond words, because they felt that their whole body was frozen, it was difficult to even blink their eyelids, and an invisible momentum made their heartbeat slow down.
And Lin Qing's gaze was slightly complicated when he looked at the magic sword, and his eyes were sparkling, obviously there were tears surging, but no one noticed this scene, because everyone looked at the common people.
"How is that possible?"
"How so?"
"How ......"
Countless shocks were issued, and all the martial arts masters around were shocked, as the prince's relatives, they more or less knew the existence of the magic sword, although they didn't know that they had confessed to His Majesty, but now the magic sword was being caught......
Nearly half of the guards present had experienced the magic sword falling from the sky, and then the black demonic qi surged, depriving them of their lives one by one like an arm, if it weren't for their luck, I'm afraid they would ......
When the magic sword came, it was just a few breaths, and a big city with a radius of dozens of miles became a dead city, and such a murder weapon was actually held in someone's hand......
Cang Sheng looked at the black long sword in his hand, two lines of tears flowed out uncontrollably, his eyes were full of pain, and at the same time he gently stroked the sword body of the magic sword......
Buzz!
The body of the sword trembled, as if flattered, and the humming continued, as if the aggrieved child was complaining, and the black light was shining, as if the long sword was humanized and emotional.
"Why? Why is this happening?" Cangsheng muttered in his mouth, his tone was full of powerlessness, and at the same time he turned around and looked at the pale Li Yanyan, and asked coldly, "Where did this sword come from?"
"Falling from the sky!" Looking at Cangsheng's gaze, Li Yanyan's whole person trembled, and instantly replied, and at the same time couldn't help but move her steps lightly, obviously afraid that Cangsheng would do something drastic.
"Falling from the sky?" Cangsheng's tone was filled with a mockery, this kind of statement, it was okay to deceive ignorant mortals, but how could Cangsheng believe that this sword fell from the sky?
You must know that although this sword is strong, because the resentment is too heavy, it cannot be like an innate treasure or an acquired merit treasure, which is blessed by heaven and earth after destruction, and reborn again by chance.
And this treasure has definitely been forged for millions of years, and for such a long time, it has not been destroyed by heavenly punishment because of resentment, is this reasonable?
Moreover, how could the emperor of this Huaxia Kingdom, as a mortal, know the method of suppression? Moreover, this method of suppression is peculiar, if it is a common man, except for using great mana to suppress it strongly, he can't think of how to expel this sword in a short period of time.
So behind all this, there must be a black hand, constantly urging everything, thinking of this, Cangsheng's face instantly darkened, and I don't know if it was because of his mood, or because he was affected by the light that overflowed from the sword......