Volume 2: Feng Yuan Heart Sword Chapter 461: The Heart Sword has no trace (Part 2)

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"I don't care who you are, I hope you can accept my inheritance when you wake up. This will not be in vain, I use my remaining life span to exchange for your chance to live. Remember, I am the 18th generation of the Heart Sword Sect. Sect Master, as for my name, I have forgotten my name in this world for too long. Everyone in the world calls me Old Man Xinjian, you can also call me that..."

As soon as this sword intention came out, the old man's figure seemed to become infinitely taller, and there was a hint of helplessness and unwillingness on his face.

In the end, he was still unable to escape the reincarnation of heaven, but he was somewhat relieved to be able to meet Ye Lingfeng before his death.

He has missed many people in his life, including the people who caused him to end up like this. If God opens his eyes, he hopes he will see it right this time.

As these last words fell, Old Man Xinjian's whole body slowly turned into dots of starlight and merged with his sword intent, and then he rushed into the sword pool.

Because the sword intention of the old man Xinjian was too powerful, he rushed towards him with an extremely powerful obsession, which suddenly attracted the attention of other sword intentions in the sword pool, and they all became furious.

Just listen to the sound of swishing sound in the sword pool, and see countless powerful sword energy attacking the sword energy formed by the old man Xinjian.

"Humph, do you still want to resist? Forget it, considering the friendship we have lived together for so many years, why don't you join me and become my precious disciple's strength, haha..."

The old man Xin Jian couldn't help but laugh proudly when he saw this, and immediately erupted into a storm of sword energy and swept away the sword intent that attacked him.

"No!"

"You old fool, you can die if you want, why do you want to drag us along..."

"That's right, you want to save your apprentice, why should you drag us with you..."

"Let me go. I am willing to recognize your apprentice as my master and obey his orders for the rest of my life..."

"I've already died once, I don't want to die..."

I heard a lot of begging and wailing sounds coming from the sword energy storm.

However, the old man Xinjian ignored this and just drove the sword energy storm to rotate rapidly, which was about to refine the sword intention in the storm, and he was shocked to be among them.

This also requires him to refine himself!

If Ye Lingfeng could know now that someone was treating him like this at this time, he would definitely be moved.

"Fuck, crazy, crazy..."

"Let go, ahhhhh..."

"Since you insist on this, then we don't plan to live anymore, so let your precious disciple accompany us..."

The old man Xinjian wanted to give Ye Lingfeng the overall refining of the sword intention that had been here for who knows how many years as his apprenticeship ceremony to Ye Lingfeng.

Naturally, he would not let go because of their pleading, but his actions obviously aroused public outrage.

Seeing that his power gradually disappeared, and his consciousness gradually weakened, a sword intent full of destructive will suddenly rushed out, wanting to grab the Demon Blade and bury him with him.

"Xu Mie, you are looking for death..." The old man Xinjian was furious when he saw this, and immediately sent out a sword intent to stop Xu Mie, but his own body also had to preside over the sword energy storm, so he could not escape at all.

And his sword energy obviously couldn't stop Killing.

As expected, his sword energy couldn't stop Killer who had gone crazy. He was defeated by Killer and rushed out of the sword energy storm.

And if he gives up Sword Qi Storm, what he has done before will undoubtedly be in vain.

He thought it was definitely over now, he didn't even have the last chance.

I saw that after Zhu Mie rushed out of the sword energy storm, he laughed sternly at the old man Xinjian in the sword energy storm: "Haha, old man Xinjian, how many years have it been? I have tolerated you for a long time. I can't survive today. You Not to mention, but your disciples can’t even hope to survive, haha..."

As he spoke, an extremely strong aura of destruction suddenly erupted from his body. He grabbed the Heavenly Demon Blade and channeled the destructive power from his body into the Heavenly Demon Blade without hesitation.

If it were normal times, Killer would definitely not do such a thing. It would only make others stronger and make him weaker.

But now no one can survive. They are sending the destructive power into the Heavenly Demon Blade so crazily. Over time, the Heavenly Demon Blade will surely be unable to withstand it, and there will only be one final outcome, which is to explode and die.

Seeing this, Old Man Xinjian felt helpless and unable to save him. If possible, he would rather not save Ye Lingfeng.

If he didn't take action, although it would take a long time for Ye Lingfeng to wake up and regain consciousness, he would not end up like this.

For a moment, unable to make any changes, he could only pray silently in his heart: "My dear disciple, if you can hear me, wake up quickly..."

Maybe his prayers worked, maybe Ye Lingfeng really heard his voice. He saw Killing grabbing the Demonic Blade and sending the power of destruction inwards frantically. A proud smile instantly solidified on his face.

"No? What's going on? No..."

An unbelievable voice came from Lu Mie's mouth.

When the old man Xinjian saw the uncertain and changeable expression on his face, as if he was in pain, he couldn't help but speed up the process of refining many sword intentions.

Because Ye Lingfeng is probably awake, otherwise the Demonic Blade would not be absorbing the destructive power from Killing.

In the beginning, if Killing continued to send power into the Heavenly Demon Blade, then there was really only one possible end for the Heavenly Demon Blade and Ye Lingfeng, and that was complete death.

But looking at the current situation, the Demonic Blade is absorbing power from Killer. Although both of them are power transmission, their meaning is in the sky and on the earth.

One is passive harvesting. The other party will send it to you regardless of whether you can bear it, and it will not stop even if you can't bear it.

But the other one is asking for it, which proves that he needs a lot of strength, and the meaning is self-evident.

"No……"

As Xie Mie let out a final unwilling roar, all the sword intent of Destruction was absorbed by the Demonic Blade, and the sword body between Destruction turned into iron and fell to the ground, breaking into two pieces.

"Haha, it's a good thing I didn't underestimate you, otherwise I would have made a mistake again. My dear disciple, the apprenticeship ceremony I gave you has arrived. Please check it..."

Seeing that Xie Mie reaped the consequences, the old man Xinjian was extremely happy. He didn't expect that his good disciple was quite capable. Sure enough, the man didn't lie to him.

As his voice fell, Old Man Xinjian's consciousness slowly became void, and the sword energy storm also stopped.

Although his consciousness disappeared, his obsession was not annihilated. Instead, he led many masterless swordsmanship into a ball of colorful light and penetrated into the Demonic Blade.

As the seven-colored light entered, the dark sword body of the Demon Blade suddenly emitted an extremely intense seven-colored light.

At the same time, the sword energy soaring into the sky from the outside slowly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

In this way, it completely disappeared under everyone's eyes. Everyone was shocked and had only one question in their minds, and that was what happened?

"Hurry up, the sword energy has disappeared, there must be a treasure down here, haha, I am the first one to rush over, this treasure belongs to me, no one can snatch it from me, or you will blame me for being rude..."

At this moment, as a voice sounded, a figure appeared instantly where the sword energy disappeared, but his voice had just fallen.

Everyone reacted and rushed towards the place where the sword energy dissipated.

I heard a silhouette of a man coming behind the man, piercing his body with a sword and saying: "Go away, treasures are always obtained by those who are destined to get them. You are not the one who is destined, so just die..."

As the man's stern voice fell, there was only a thud, and the sound of the sword being sheathed was heard. The first person to rush fell from the air, obviously dead.

"Fuck you, treasures are always obtained by the strong. Just rely on you and die!"

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped his forehead with a palm. The man's head instantly made a sound of bones breaking and fell from the air.

"Who else comes, I don't mind sending him to the immortal world..."

After the man brutally killed the second person who rushed over, he immediately shouted and stopped the monks who came to fight for the treasure.

I saw him exuding aura, and his cold eyes swept over the faces of every monk who came.

"Good guy, this person is actually a monk in the truth-seeking stage, how can he rob him..."

"Yes, it seems that the treasure has no destiny for me. I should continue to practice for a few years..."

"No, we have so many god-refining monks, can't we kill a truth-seeking monk? Go ahead, kill him, and the treasure will be shared equally by everyone..."

At first, some people were shocked because they felt the aura he exuded, and some people even felt like retreating when they heard that he was a master in the truth-seeking stage.

But most people are not willing to just look at the treasure and let it fall into the hands of others.

You must know that the worst person present is also the monk who transforms into a void. But at this time, the monk who transforms into a void is obviously speechless and can only retreat to the end to see if he can pick up something.

It's not that they don't dare to face truth-seeking masters, but they lack a voice, a voice that arouses greed in everyone's hearts.

Sure enough, no matter what time and in what kind of scene, these three types of people will never be missing.

The first type is those who are shocked and trembling by it.

The second type is those who, after weighing the pros and cons, feel that it is harmful to themselves and feel timid.

The third type is those who are afraid of causing chaos in the world, but dare not take action themselves, but can persuade others to take action.

Sure enough, this voice appeared, and after hearing the voice, everyone rushed towards the truth-seeking master like a tide.

Facing hundreds of god-refining monks, even this truth-seeking master had a solemn look on his face and immediately launched a spell attack.

However, these people seemed to be attacking crazily for the sake of the treasure and even their lives.

For a moment, the entire valley became a mess, countless spells and swords flashed, and screams even sounded one after another.

The rarely seen god-refining monks are like cabbage on the street, falling from the sky for free.

However, the monk who fell from the ground had already expired, and there was no longer any hope of survival.

"Haha, I saw the treasure, the treasure is over there..."

As soon as a voice was heard saying that they saw a treasure, everyone stopped fighting and focused their attention on the monk who spoke.

The monk was dumbfounded for a moment, and when everyone saw him, his face turned red and he said in embarrassment: "I...I, I saw it wrong..."

The monk was obviously a little scared and even stammered when he spoke.

"If you dare to lie to me, you deserve to die..."

As the monk's explanation fell, a scolding sound suddenly appeared, and then a sword light struck across the way, splitting the monk in half in an instant.

For a time, blood splattered and crispy meat flew everywhere.

"ah……"

Some people couldn't even accept such a scene and couldn't help but vomited. When the monks saw this, they all showed disdain.

I saw that on the outskirts of the valley, there were still many monks who had not taken action, such as Ouyang Tianlong, Xu Lingzi and others.

Ouyang Tianlong sighed and said: "Hey, this is a human being. It would be great if these monks could explode with such powerful power when resisting foreigners."

"Yes, if that is the case, there is no pure land anywhere in the world, hey..." Taoist priest Guiyuan also sighed after hearing this.

As for the others, they did not speak, but the expressions on their faces were enough to show that they agreed with what Ouyang Tianlong and Taoist Guiyuan said.

"Brother Ouyang, do we want to join in the fun?" Xu Lingzi's eyes flickered, looking at the chaotic crowd above the valley, hesitantly said.

Ouyang Tianlong was stunned and couldn't help laughing and said: "What? Fellow Taoist Xu Lingzi also thinks there is a treasure?"

"Isn't there?" This time it was Xu Lingzi's turn to be stunned.

Ouyang Tianlong smiled mysteriously when he heard this and said: "If I guess correctly, there is indeed no treasure there."

"What? No treasure?"

This time, not only Xu Lingzi was surprised, but also others were stunned and didn't understand why Ouyang Tianlong said this.

According to them, if there was no treasure, no one would risk their lives for it.

"Indeed, because that sword energy has an owner, I believe you will see him soon. And you also know him." Ouyang Tianlong nodded and said what he was thinking.

Just after the sword energy appeared, he didn't stop at all and rushed here quickly.

When he first saw this sword energy, he felt inexplicably familiar, but it didn't look like it, which puzzled him.

"What? Has a master sword energy? Who can release such a powerful sword energy? And we also know each other?"

Everyone expressed their confusion and immediately looked at Ouyang Tianlong in unison. The meaning was self-evident, that is, he wanted Ouyang Tianlong to tell the owner of this sword energy.

How could Ouyang Tianlong not understand what they meant when he saw this, but he was not sure, so he couldn't help showing a wry smile and said: "Actually, it is true that this sword energy has an owner, but I don't know who it is, but you can't wait. How long it will take for him to appear, we will wait and see.”

Ouyang Tianlong said something, then took a step forward and said loudly: "All Qingzhou monks are not allowed to step forward to fight for treasures, otherwise they will bear the consequences."

For unnecessary losses, Ouyang Tianlong can only do this, but whether they listen or not is their business. Anyway, he has done everything he can, should do, and should not do. No matter whether others are dead or alive, we can't wish for him.

"Who do you think Brother Ouyang is talking about? I don't remember anyone who knows a powerful sword cultivator. What about you?" Taoist Master Guiyuan looked at Ouyang Tianlong, who had only his back in front of him, and immediately said to Xu Lingzi and others.

Xu Lingzi looked complicated, hesitated for a moment and said, "Me neither."

Xu Lingzi shook his head, then looked at the Burial Sword of the Immortal Sword Sect and asked: "Fellow Burial Sword Taoist, do you know any powerful sword cultivators?"

In Xu Lingzi's view, Zhan Jian is the sword-wielding elder of the Immortal Sword Sect. He has strong swordsmanship skills, and he must have many swordsmanship friends.

When Zhan Jian heard this, he couldn't help but be startled, and a wry smile appeared on his lips. If this sword energy had an owner, he believed it, but he would never dare to know such a powerful sword cultivator.

Because someone who can emit such a powerful sword energy has obviously exceeded the level of power in the human world.

In his opinion, this person's cultivation level is probably that of a king-level swordsman. If he can meet such a powerful swordsmanship friend, then does he need to be in such a mess?

Just when he was about to speak, a figure appeared in his mind, and he immediately said: "I think I know who Brother Ouyang is talking about, but with his cultivation level, he definitely cannot emit such a powerful sword energy. This sword The Qi is something else, but the reason why this sword Qi comes out is because of him."

"Oh? Fellow Taoist Burial Sword really has a good memory. I was a little hesitant at first, but now that I heard Fellow Burial Sword mention it, I kind of believe it. I think only he can make such a big noise."

Ouyang Tianlong, who was standing in front, heard this and immediately turned around and said something.

Upon hearing this, the Buried Sword Elder glanced at Ouyang Tianlong, and the two couldn't help laughing at the same time.

Others, such as Xu Lingzi and Taoist Master Guiyuan, frowned and listened to Xu Lingzi say: "Please don't tell me, or else don't blame me for falling out with you."

The two of them were stunned by Xu Lingzi's move. Ouyang Tianlong laughed and said, "This? Fellow Taoist Burial Sword, it's up to you to say it."

"What an old fox!" Elder Zhanjian cursed secretly, and immediately motioned Xu Lingzi and Taoist Master Guiyuan to come closer and whispered: "Do you still have any impressions? Do you still remember who was in the defensive battle of the Demon Wolf Clan? The one that shines brightly?”

Elder Sword Burial obviously didn't want to mention that person's name, so he immediately gave them a hint and let them think about it themselves.

Xu Lingzi and Taoist Priest Guiyuan looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes. If Gongsun Wei and Taoist Priest Huo Yuan's expressions changed drastically, they obviously couldn't believe it.

Xu Lingzi and Taoist Master Guiyuan glanced at the two of them, but fell into silence, waiting for his appearance.

In the sword pool, there was only one sword left in the huge sword pool, the Demon Blade. The Demon Blade was emitting seven-colored light, and inside the Demon Blade, there was a giant cocoon wrapped in seven-colored light.

At this moment, the colorful light on the colorful cocoon suddenly flashed, and there was only a click.