279. Sword Festival

Style: Fantasy Author: October Pond FishWords: 4737Update Time: 24/02/20 16:09:55
After Mei Changge finished speaking, the next second, the blood flame unicorn roared softly, and stepped on its limbs. After each step, auspicious clouds of blood flame slowly appeared in the sky, and then disappeared again.

Thousands of Xuanyang Dao soldiers below stood up one after another, wearing battle armor, with golden light flashing under their feet.

They all followed behind Mei Changge and left Fengyun City.

As for Lin Zifeng, he stood there, looking at the shocking Blood Flame Kirin.

After Mei Changge left with Xuanyang Taoist soldiers, he turned around and went to look for Mo Yan and Chen Xin.

Next, the three of them, in addition to stabilizing the territory they have established, also need to prepare for other Kyushu lands.

Of course, regarding governance, they do not need to do it themselves. Mei Changge has moved the Void Realm Gate to Fengyun City.

Soon, people from Qingyun Pavilion will come one after another to prepare for immigration and other matters.

As for Lin Zifeng and others, their main goals are still in other places in Kyushu.

On the other side, Baijian Villa.

In the Diyan cave.

The figures were covered in flames, and each one had more or less ice residue on them.

This strange scene has been going on for some time.

No one in the cave spoke, but all eyes were focused on the middle of the cave.

There was a sword hilt there, exposed, and the surrounding flames solidified, as if it was frozen.

"Aotian, you didn't even think that this day would come, right?"

A middle-aged man, feeling the increasingly dull atmosphere, couldn't help but look at Aotian not far away.

At this time, Aotian's hair was disheveled, his crown had long since disappeared, and his face showed a hint of paleness.

Hearing the sound, he didn't even raise his head.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud roar, Bu Jingyun's face was filled with anger, and the aura on his body was violent. But the next second, the flames around him, like a flaming snake, once again crawled all over his body.

A cold breath instantly poured into his body, which also instantly suppressed his violent breath.

"Master Bu, don't try. The flame itself is formed by the earth's flames, but under the influence of the peerless swordsmanship, it has become completely unfamiliar."

Duanlang didn't look calm at this time, but he was not as embarrassed as Aotian. Maybe it was because he had been trapped for a long time, and the initial anger had gradually subsided.

"Yes, the flame actually has the power of freezing. This is the first time I've seen it."

"But why is this peerless sword happening? Mr. Ao Shao, don't you want to explain it?"

Everyone looked at Ao Tian again, with amusement and questioning on their faces.

When Aotian led everyone to the Diyan Cave, there were no surprises along the way, and they even arrived at the cave very smoothly.

Everyone also saw the peerless sword that was still forged in the flames.

The time goes back to ten days ago.

"Everyone, this is a peerless sword!"

With confidence on his face, Aotian pointed at the peerless sword in the center of the cave and said.

This is a sword furnace, specially used to refine peerless swords. Its appearance resembles both Bagua and a cauldron.

The flames are burning continuously, and under the influence of the fiery red ground inflammation, it seems that the temperature is not very high. After all, the sword body shows no signs of melting, or even turns red.

"The peerless sword has long been formed, and it is currently being tempered. It is just the final step to choose the master!"

Aotian looked arrogant, and then his eyes swept over everyone's bodies, as if to say, is there anyone among you who can let this peerless sword recognize its owner?

"Young Master Ao, if this sword recognizes its owner, the Sword Worship Villa will not stop you, right?"

At this time, someone said to Aotian with amusement in the corner of his mouth.

"Of course not."

Aotian nodded, and then spoke again.

"The peerless sword has a spirit and can choose its own master. Not only will I worship the Sword Villa, I will not stop you. Whoever can make this peerless sword recognize its master will be my master from now on!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes flashed with strange light.

From these words, everyone felt as if they had become the master of a peerless sword, and even the Sword Worship Villa would obey his orders.

At this moment, the desire in everyone's hearts became even deeper.

"I'll try!"

A middle-aged man couldn't help but feel excited at the thought of becoming the owner of the Villa in the future.

With a step, the figure disappeared on the spot, and when it reappeared, it was already above the stove.

"Splitting Fire Palm!"

Aura emerged from his body, his right hand reached forward, and his palm went directly towards the peerless sword.

The flames in the furnace seemed to be controlled, or in other words, they were split in half by this palm, revealing half of the sword's blade.

"Succeeded!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with joy. After seeing the flames being separated, a smile appeared on his face, but when his palm fell on the hilt of the peerless sword.

An icy cold power was transmitted from the peerless sword.

Then his whole body suddenly stiffened, and before he could say anything, he lost control of his body and threw himself directly into the stove.

As his body entered the furnace, flames immediately rose, as if material had been added.

Even before the screams could be heard, the figure of the middle-aged man had already been refined.

His blood was even absorbed by the peerless sword.

Aotian's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a hint of joy in his heart.

"The sword festival was a success!"

He thought to himself, and then looked at the others with hidden eyes.

"It seems that this brother has failed!"

Aotian looked calm on the surface, but he said to everyone.

"What a vicious weapon!"

"Why did your body become stiff for a moment as soon as you touched the hilt of the sword?"

Everyone looked at the peerless sword with vigilance in their eyes.

"I don't know either. This peerless sword has been refined for hundreds of years. We at Sword Worship Villa are not very familiar with its true power."

"But I think it's the person just now who is not the master of a peerless sword."

Aotian thought for a while, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"I'll try!"

Duanlang's eyes moved away from Aotian and once again fell on the peerless swordsman.

Then his left shoulder shook slightly, his arm reached forward, and a black chain visible to the naked eye shot out from his cuff.

"this!"

"Why didn't I think of that!"

Seeing Duan Lang's actions, everyone couldn't help but speak.

Since touching a peerless sword will easily lead you to throw yourself into the furnace, then just don’t touch it with your own hands and take out the sword first.

"My black ice chain is not afraid of flames, even if it is earth flames."

Duanlang smiled, then took a step back with his right foot. The other end of the chain was already wrapped around the hilt of the peerless sword.

He moved his body and exerted a little force, and the peerless sword started to shake.

When everyone saw this scene, their eyes began to flicker, and their body positions also quietly changed.

"There is something wrong!"

Yan Ling's eyes flickered slightly, and the performance of everyone around him fell in his eyes.

Greed and so on have fallen into everyone's eyes. In addition, he also noticed Aotian's two steps back.

As if he was avoiding something.

Thinking of this, Yan Ling couldn't help but quietly took two steps back.

"Nightmare clone!"

Yan Ling had a vigilant look on her face, feeling as if something big was going to happen next.

There was a silent exchange between the main body and the clone, while Yan Ling's main body was hidden.

"rise!"

Duan Lang shouted loudly, and then his body bowed slightly, and the rocks under his feet exploded instantly.

Boom~

The black ice chain directly took the peerless sword out of its furnace and headed towards Duanlang.

"The best sword is mine!"

Seeing the peerless sword being brought out by chains, everyone in the cave stood up one after another, and the extraordinary aura colored the entire cave.

"kill!"

"Black Ice Snake Kill!"

Duan Lang's face darkened, and he felt even more unhappy when he saw that everyone did not hesitate to take action.

He brought out the peerless sword, but everyone snatched it away without hesitation, which made him a little angry. With a flick of the chain, it was like a snake, sending several people flying.

But there were so many people taking action that the chain alone wouldn't have much effect at all. What's more, the chain was made by him casually, and he was not good at whipping.

"Pailing Cloud Palm!"

At this time, a figure, like a phantom, pushed forward with one hand, and the spiritual energy seemed to turn into white clouds, instantly knocking away everyone who was close to the peerless sword.

"Bu Jingyun!"

Seeing this scene, Duanlang's heart sank.

A bad thought arises in my mind.

"Fight, fight, the sword festival needed for the peerless sword is about to be created!"

Aotian stood aside with a look of expectation in his eyes. He had no intention of taking action at all.

The blood of some injured people flowed directly along the cracks in the rocks on the ground and towards the stove.

It was as if they had been guided by something, and because everyone was competing for the best sword, they didn't pay attention to this kind of thing at all.

"As expected, this cave should be a masterpiece of Sword Worship Villa!"

After Yan Ling condensed the nightmare clone, he also did not move, as if he was watching a play. He would definitely take action to seize the peerless sword, but not now.

Just when Bu Jingyun's power touched the peerless sword, a huge suction force was transmitted from the furnace.

The next second, Duan Lang felt a huge force coming from one end of the black ice chain, as if there was a mad cow on the other side.

"not good!"

This made Duan Lang's heart sink, and he made a prompt decision and immediately released the black ice chain.

Bu Jingyun also directly grabbed a handful of air because of this.

Weng~~~

The peerless sword responded and fell into the furnace again, as if everything had returned to the starting point.

And when everyone returned to the stove because of the peerless sword, they couldn't help but stop.

You look at me, I look at you.

"Breaking waves!"

Bu Jingyun looked at Duan Lang with murderous intent in his eyes.

I don’t know why Duan Lang would put this peerless sword back into the furnace again.

"Don't look at me, if I don't let go, my arm will be gone!"

Duan Lang's eyes were alert, and he exposed the position of his wrist, and the clear blood marks were also displayed to everyone.

That strange force just now, if he hadn't let go faster, his entire arm would have been lost.

Because of a sword, an arm was broken off. He did not agree to this deal, not to mention that even if the best sword was left behind, he would still be able to take it away.

Buzzing~~

Just when Duan Lang wanted to continue saying something, the cave suddenly began to tremble violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"The sword festival has begun, and a peerless sword is about to be born!"

Aotian's eyes were filled with excitement as he stared at the location of the peerless sword.

As soon as he finished speaking, the flame in the furnace began to burn violently, and the flame even jumped out of the furnace.

Swish~~

Before some people could react, these flames seemed to be automatically searching for targets, directly wrapping around some people.

"No, Diyan!"

When the flames entangled, everyone's eyes changed. You must know that the temperature of the earth's flames is not low, but they just thought of making a move when they discovered it. This so-called earth inflammation is not hot at all.

He even felt that the spiritual energy in his body had been baptized by the earthly flames and became more solid.

The good thing is that naturally no one can dispel the flame, and some people even cover themselves with the flame.

"not good!"

Aotian's face changed. How could the earth's flames not be hot? Just as he was about to leave the cave, a ball of flames shot directly onto his body. In an instant, the flames seemed to be filled with fuel, wrapping him directly.

Due to the action of escaping, the crown fell off and the yellow hair fell down.

After everyone was wrapped in flames, suction force came from an unknown direction again, and everyone was hung on the wall of the cave like a cocoon.

It was quite an encounter ten days ago, and there was a look of regret on Aotian's embarrassed face.

In the past few days, being tempered by this weird flame, the spiritual energy in the body has indeed become more solid, but the body has gradually stiffened. If it still cannot fall off, it is estimated that all of them will be tempered into corpses by this flame.

"A peerless sword is about to be released!"

When Aotian felt the cave wall on his back vibrate slightly, his face couldn't help but be happy, and then he stared at the location of the peerless sword.

The blade of the peerless sword itself is black. After absorbing the power from everyone in the past few days, it is even black enough to reflect light.

"Are you about to be born?"

Bu Jingyun's eyes were dull, and then his body shook slightly. The flames on his body were directly shaken away in the next second, and he was also the first person to break away from the flames.

"Bu Jingyun, you..."

Aotian saw Bu Jingyun dissipate the flames with an incredible expression on his face.

"I would also like to thank you for worshiping the Sword Villa, otherwise the power in my body would not be able to be tempered."

Bu Jingyun had no expression on his face, glanced at Aotian, and then his eyes fell on the peerless sword that was about to be born.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Aotian had a look of belief on his face, as did the rest of the people.

In the past few days, Bu Jingyun used the power of the strange flame to temper the spiritual energy in his body several times, and his strength allowed him to take a steady step forward.

This was also the reason why he was eager to break the flames in his heart.

Buzz~~

Huh~~

Suddenly the peerless sword began to tremble violently, then shot out directly from the furnace and flew happily in a circle in the cave.

It was as if he was celebrating his birth.

Bu Jingyun's eyes lit up, and then he stretched out his hand to grab it.

But in the next second, the peerless swords transformed into ten, and they kept shuttling back and forth in the cave, as if they were playing.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Bu Jingyun couldn't help but frown.

"The best sword belongs to my king!"

A cold, serious voice sounded in the cave, and then a figure quietly appeared in the cave.

"Yan Ling! How is that possible!"

Aotian saw that it was Yan Ling who was wearing armor, with disbelief in his eyes, and then looked at Yan Ling who was still in flames not far away.

"That's it, it's just a clone."

Yan Ling smiled, then stretched her right hand in front of her, and then an identical peerless sword appeared in her hand.

(End of chapter)