The sword demon died, and his body was lying on the ground. The expression before his death was still frozen on his face after death.
What is unbelievable is that it is the dead sword demon alone?
Mrs. Ao stood up from her seat in shock. Suddenly, she felt an uncontrollable lingering fear deep in her heart, and suddenly a chill spread across her body from her feet...
I feel cold all over my body and have lingering fear in my heart!
Mrs. Ao looked at the man who was still sitting there, sipping the tea, as calm and relaxed as before. There was no expression on his face, and he still looked so leisurely. Taking the sword demon's life with one finger seemed to him to be nothing more than a trivial matter.
He just pointed a finger to kill the sword demon, and he didn't even put down the tea bowl he was holding in his left hand. He just pointed it so easily? !
Unspeakable fear!
At this time, Anyan finally put down the tea bowl and said slowly: "Don't be panicked. Ren said that I didn't come with any ill intentions. This guy on the ground has been pestering you endlessly. Didn't you also want to kill him for a long time? But still In that case, I still need you to worship the Sword Villa and use the Sword of Defeat to reforge the sword body for me."
Mrs. Ao was still a little shocked, but after listening to him repeating his words, how could she still dare to refuse now?
After calming down for a moment, Ao Fu said: "Okay, everything is in accordance with your Majesty's request. Sword Worship Villa will definitely do its best to recast the sword for your Majesty."
Ranran smiled slightly, stood up and suddenly drew his sword!
The sword light flashed, and a cold light as clear as autumn water swept up. In the flash of the sword light, only a touching and soft chant was heard, like a woman's tassel, and the beautiful sound of a piano was heard in the sky.
There was a sword sound that had never been heard before, a sword sound that no one in the world had ever heard.
It is so charming and touching that it is unforgettable. This is the first time for Mrs. Ao to see this sword, and it is also the first time for Bai Suzhen to see him pull out his sword. The two of them can't help but step forward and stare at the sword.
The sword is three feet long, the blade has been broken, the sword body and the hilt are connected and there is no sword grid. The sword body is silver-white, with a faint glimmer of light, and a faint air of ice and cold. The sword seems to be immersed in the water of the sky, and it is unstoppable. Touched by the vulgar atmosphere.
Seeing this sword, Bai Suzhen couldn't help but ask: "Is the sword famous?"
He randomly replied: "Xian Yin Sword!"
This is a moving sword. Mrs. Ao looked at the sword and said with emotion: "This is a good sword. This sword must be made by a famous master."
Ranyi said calmly: "The famous master is right. The Xianyin Sword was forged by Zhang Yajiu for me. Unfortunately, although it was made by a famous master, the material was not good. It was precisely because the Xianyin was not strong enough that it was broken when I drew the sword." .”
As he said this, he handed over the Xianyin Sword.
Mrs. Ao stretched out her hand to take it, but as soon as her hand touched the sword body, the Xianyin sword suddenly trembled slightly, and then emitted the soul-stirring sword sound that was unforgettable for a lifetime.
Not only that!
Suddenly, a sword intent that shocked immortals, Buddhas, and moved ghosts and gods burst out from the sword body, and then thousands of swords in the Sword Worship Villa began to roar in unison. The green edges of the sky and the earth trembled together, showing a strange scene that had never been seen in the world.
The sword intention emitted by the Xianyin Sword is exactly the sword intention of any of the "Four Heavenly Sword Techniques". The weapon has a spirit, the sword condenses the soul, this sword has a heart!
Mrs. Ao was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground until she put one hand on the sword...
The sound of the sword gradually stopped, and the sword edge also stopped, and he murmured casually: "When you rebuild your body, you will return to me."
Although his sword is made of ordinary iron, it is no longer dead!
After appeasing Xian Yin, Xian Yin Sword finally stayed at Bai Jian Villa, but how could the murderous aura of the Defeating Death Sword rival the sword intent of Xian Yin Sword Yunzhi? !
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This is a small courtyard behind an inn. There is a child standing in the courtyard. The child's name is Huo Jingjue.
Or maybe his name is Bu Jingyun!
Bu Jingyun's father, Bu Yuanting, was a famous swordsmith, and Bu Yuanting never wanted to collect fine iron and rare stones, thinking that he could use them to make swords. When Bu Jingyun was still a fetus in his arms, his father had already gone to the far north to find a piece of cold iron needed to make a sword. This journey lasted five years. When Bu Jingyun saw his biological father for the first time, he returned. The father of the family was a corpse that was carried back.
Bu Jingyun's mother Yu Nong was there...
After his father died, he took him to remarry Huo Butian in Huojiazhuang, and Bu Jingyun also changed his name to Huo Jingjue!
For the past five years, his stepfather Huo Butian has treated him as his own son, which made Bu Jingyun feel a warmth he had never experienced before in his stepfather. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and the Huo family suddenly suffered a man-made disaster.
That day happened to be his stepfather Huo Butian's birthday. On that day, the Huo family held a banquet to entertain guests. It was also that day that a group of martial arts masters suddenly appeared at the banquet. Finally, on that day, the Huo family was wiped out.
Bu Jingyun should have died like this, but he was saved, and the person who saved him brought him to this small courtyard.
More than a month had passed, but what happened on that day was still so clear, so clear that it was engraved in his mind and could not be forgotten for the rest of his life.
Bu Jingyun stood in the courtyard blankly, thinking about how he should take revenge... Suddenly he remembered that the disciple who rescued his uncle in black seemed to have warned him that he would never be allowed to approach the stone room behind the house to the east. .
Bu Jingyun had already applied to become a disciple of the uncle in black, but was rejected, saying that he was too violent. Since he failed to become an apprentice, what would be in the stone room that he was not allowed to approach?
With a sense of uneasiness and expectation, he walked from the stone room behind the room.
After walking around the house, he came to the door of the stone chamber. When he approached the door, he saw that the door of the stone chamber was not locked.
He pushed open the door and entered, the room was dark and dark. I took out the fire folder, fumbled around for a while, and finally lit up the oil lamp on the wall, and my eyes suddenly lit up!
Turning around and looking around, the indoor walls were hung with all kinds of swords, of different lengths and shapes, at least more than twenty. But Bu Jingyun's eyes were not attracted to the sword hanging on the wall for too long. On a high case, a sword supported by a wooden frame caught his eye.
The scabbard was dull and dull, and seemed very ordinary, but from the sword, Bu Jingyun felt a majestic aura.
When he couldn't help but want to step forward and touch the sword, something changed suddenly!
More than twenty long swords hanging on the four walls suddenly vibrated inexplicably. Bu Jingyun was startled by the sudden sight, but he quickly calmed down and looked around to find out the cause of the strange appearance.
The ground has not shaken, the stone chamber has not shaken, only all the swords are vibrating. Why is this?
Suddenly, there was the sound of the sword being unsheathed, and the sword's light burst out in the dark stone chamber, instantly illuminating the room like daylight. The dazzling sword light forced him to close his eyes.
The light of the sword went out, and Bu Jingyun opened his eyes again. When he opened his eyes, he found that all the hanging swords had fallen to the ground, leaning against the soil; and the hilts of all the swords were facing the southwest, as if... ...seems like... bowed over.
Bu Jingyun was stunned on the spot, at a loss for a moment. At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him.
Wuming walked into the stone room, passed the child, and came to the Hero Sword. He stretched out his hand to pick up the Hero Sword, and touched the sword with his hand...
"Even the Hero's Sword is trembling?"
A whisper made Bu Jingyun confused, but the sight in front of him made him couldn't help but say: "Why did these swords fall to the ground? I didn't move them, they fell on their own."
The strange appearance seemed to have stopped, and the long sword stuck on the ground seemed to have stopped vibrating. The feeling of the heroic sword also stopped. Wuming sighed and said: "I know it has nothing to do with you. In fact, the sword is frightened."
Bu Jingyun said blankly: "Frightened?"
Wuming said in a deep voice: "They are all afraid of another sword, a sword that has never appeared before!"
After a pause, he whispered again: "Thousands of swords are ringing together, and thousands of swords are trembling together. Is it it? Fourteen is frightened...'Zi Qi Kong is melancholy when he doesn't see him, and Chang Siboya feels sad for himself." What kind of sword is that? ? "
