The empty eye sockets were staring at Xu Wen. Although there were no eyeballs, they seemed to be able to cast a person's shadow.
Shocked in his heart, Xu Wen couldn't help but take a step back. Just as he was about to withdraw his magic power, the Green Scale Sword suddenly shook and broke away from his grasp, flying straight into the hot spring.
Without thinking, he flew out quickly and grabbed the Green Scale Sword. The next moment, his whole body suddenly felt hot, and he had been brought into the hot spring by the Blue Scale Sword.
Hot water and hot air are completely different sensations. Although the temperature is only 156 degrees, it feels like being in a scorching furnace with thousands of degrees.
The Qinghuang Kung was repeated continuously, and the mana filled the body, and the erosion of the hot springs was temporarily isolated.
The Green Scale Sword was extremely fast and reached the bottom of the hot spring in just a few breaths.
The closer he got to that person, the stronger the fluctuations of the blue-scaled sword became, as if a lost dog saw its owner again.
In the end, Xu Wen could no longer suppress the urge to use the sword, and was reluctant to damage the sword with cruel hands. Xu Wen let go of his hands, and the sword body and hilt flew out.
The figure also slowly let go, and the last part of the green scale sword suddenly jumped out and took off.
The third-level sword body circled around the man continuously, like a tired bird returning to its nest, making a cheerful sword cry.
The man slowly raised his hand, a green light bloomed, and there was an extremely loud sword cry, and the three swords suddenly returned to one and flew back to the man's hand.
Wisp after wisp of fish scale green light slowly rose up, like a slowly blooming lotus, covering the entire hot spring with a layer of green light.
Only then did Xu Wen see the other party's face clearly.
It was a face that had long since lost its vitality, and its eyes had long since melted away due to the high-temperature hot springs, leaving only two huge holes.
But the opponent is definitely not a zombie, and there is no sinister or weird atmosphere at all. The dark muscles like iron are faintly shining, exuding an unquestionable majestic power.
There is no doubt that the other party is the original owner of the Green Scale Sword, but I don't know why he became like this. Moreover, even though he is dead, he can still control the Blue Scale Sword from a distance.
From the look of him, it doesn't look like he has completely lost his intuition. He seems to still have some awareness of the outside world.
With his hands clasped in fists, Xu Wen was about to try to communicate with the other party, but saw the man swing his blue-scaled sword and slowly aim it at him.
The fierce sword intent rushed out, and several vital points such as the eyebrows, neck, heart, and dantian were stinging faintly, but they were all locked by the opponent's sword intent.
Shocked, Xu Wen quickly drew out the Black Iron Magic Sword.
The next moment, the man suddenly took a step forward and shook his blue-scaled sword.
The entire hot spring rushed upwards, with a radius of three to four feet and a height of nearly ten feet. Three to four hundred tons of hot springs all turned into water vapor and spurted out.
On the ground, the originally calm hot spring suddenly made a loud noise, and the water column it aroused shot hundreds of feet into the sky.
The scorching steam swept across all directions, immediately covering the entire area for several miles in a vast white mist.
At the bottom of the hot spring, Xu Wen was already sweating on his forehead.
The green sword energy filled all directions, forming many talisman restrictions, sealing all directions and blocking out all hot springs.
There was nothing between him and the man.
Although he was still in the realm of Qi Refining, he had already witnessed several battles between foundation-building masters. Not to mention Li Xiuning and Wan Zhongyun, even late-stage foundation-building masters such as Qin Sanjian and Xiao Yuanshan were far from this powerful.
This unknown man turned out to be a real Jindan man during his lifetime.
Majesty in life and illustrious in death, even if he faced his legacy, Xu Wen had no chance of victory.
Not daring to pay Qinglin Sword any more attention, and not sure if the other party could understand, Xu Wen clasped his fists and said tentatively:
"Senior, this junior didn't know that the Green Scale Sword was your sword. How offended I am. For the sake of me returning your sword, please let me go!"
The man ignored him and waited for him to stand up before suddenly drawing his sword.
Unable to see the other party's movements clearly, Xu Wen suddenly felt a green light flashing in front of his eyes, as if hundreds of blue-scaled swords were stabbing at him.
This is a pure sword fight, extremely fast, and there is no time to cast spells at all.
"Damn it!"
With an angry roar, the Qinghuang Gong turned sharply, the Jingshen Sword Technique flowed rapidly through Xu Wen's heart, and the Black Iron Magic Sword instantly turned into a black curtain wall, blocking it tightly in front of him.
Swish, swish, swish, swish...
Several shots rang out in succession, and Xu Wen's important places such as his eyebrows, forehead, throat, heart, and dantian were all hit by swords.
The opponent did not make a killing blow, and even the oily skin was not broken, but there was still a strong sword intent rushing straight into it.
Xu Wen felt severe pain in his meridians and acupuncture points all over his body. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat down on the ground.
The Shocking Sword Technique he exerted with all his strength did not even touch the Green Scale Sword in the opponent's hand. It seemed like a broken net leaking air everywhere.
Looking at Xu Wen who fell to the ground, the man did not continue to take action, but slowly took a step back.
After exercising for a long time and stabilizing his inner breath, Xu Wen struggled to stand up, bowed and said:
"The boy has been punished. Can the senior be so noble as to let the junior leave?"
The man ignored him and took another step forward. The green scale sword shook, and green light suddenly appeared.
Xu Wen was already prepared this time. With a wave of his hand, several spells immediately protected his whole body, and the Black Iron Magic Sword also turned into many dots to protect him in front of him.
The next moment, he felt pain in Shangguan, Tiantu, Shenfeng, Zhongzhu and other acupuncture points.
The tyrannical sword intent rushed in, and Xu Wen took a few steps back again, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground again.
All the protective spells were useless in front of the extremely sharp green scale sword, and they were all pierced by one sword.
The other party still didn't kill him, but he struggled on the ground for several minutes before Xu Wen slowly got up.
"what on earth do you want?"
Even though he had a lot of self-cultivation, he couldn't help but feel angry and shouted angrily.
Without an answer, the other party may have lost the ability to speak. The cold light of the Green Scale Sword came close again, and several more acupuncture points were stabbed.
…
Being knocked down again and again, getting up again and again.
Xu Wen tried his best, using spells, magic circles, and even the invisibility effect of invisible clothes. He used various means to attack, block, escape, and avoid in turn.
But any magical power is useless in front of the opponent. As long as the green scale sword moves, Xu Wen will be stabbed without exception.
Even if he had been taking Black Pearl Rice for a long time, even if he had the Dragon Bone Ring in his body, and even if the opponent had no intention of killing him, after being hit again and again, Xu Wen still felt severe pain in the meridians and acupoints all over his body, as if he was going to explode in the next moment.
The sword light reappeared, and under this sword, the meridians all over his body would burst and die.
Even if you are a golden elixir, never think that I will die with my hands tied!
Roaring in his heart, the Qinghuang Gong turned sharply, and all the magic power rushed into the Xuantie Magic Sword like it was free of charge. Xu Wen gave a loud shout and rushed towards the opponent without dodging.
The black iron magic sword glowed brightly, like a broadsword, and struck the opponent's head hard.
(End of chapter)
