Chapter 86: Waste Aotian, Death Takes Sword
The fierce fighting sounded from afar, alarming everyone in Baijian Villa. The crowds of people rushed towards Jianchi.
Duan Lang, Dugu Ming, Bu Jingyun and other masters rushed over. During this process, they had already taken out the Fire Lin Sword from Lingyun Cave. They were also awarded the Wuqiu Yi Jue by Gu Xiao to restrain the magic of the Fire Lin Sword and Qitian Sword. Duan Lang reunited with Nie Feng's old friend and got along very enthusiastically.
The heroes appeared one after another, and a crisp sound of footsteps came from outside the cave.
Following this, a lonely figure stood in the sword pool at some point.
"Master!" Seeing this figure inexplicably appearing and not being discovered by anyone, Duan Lang, Dugu Ming, and the young master of the Sword Villa, Ao Tian and others were all overjoyed and went up to worship.
"All get up!" Gu Xiao naturally couldn't come without such a big deal as the peerless good sword was born. He glanced at the people who appeared in front of him, first looked at Jian Chen, and then paid attention to other famous masters in the crowd. Among these people, there were many people who had dealt with him.
Now, these people all look like they see him with a ghost look.
Finally, he focused his attention on Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.
"You all want a peerless sword?" Gu Xiao glanced at the crowd and said lightly.
"Not bad." Bu Jingyun was so cold that he was like a god of death who came to the human world, and said extremely coldly.
"If you want to be born, you must sacrifice the sword with the blood of the three poisons! Lang'er, you are ignorant for the sword and occupy the word "ignorant" among the three poisons; sword greed, you are too greedy, you are too greedy, you are greedy, you are greedy, and you are greedy for the hatred, and you are estranged! Now, it is the beginning of the day, and the yang energy is extremely strong. If you want to make the peerless sword come out, you swear to take out the blood of the three poisons to forge this strongest and most terrifying sword!",
"How is it? Jian Tan, Bu Jingyun is it your own blood, or is it me who will help you!"
At the end, the extremely evil and domineering sword energy on his body flashed away.
But just like this, everyone in the crowd only felt as if they were in a sea of blood, and their lives seemed to be taken away in the next moment!
"How do you call me?" Jian Chen asked.
"Qi Tian!" Gu Xiao glanced at Jian Chen and said these two words calmly.
"Master of Qitian Sword?" Among the crowd, some older generation figures naturally recognized Gu Xiao long ago. But most of the younger generation didn't know who the man in white looked very young, but at first glance was not easy to mess with? It was not until Gu Xiao spit out the word "Master of Qitian" that the name of Qitian Sword Lord was remembered by everyone, and they were all exclaimed!
In the past, the Lord of Qitian Swords beat up the ten sects, defeated the Sword Saint, Wuming, and defeated the masters in the world, which had long become a taboo in the martial arts world. Although many young people had heard of the title Lord of Qitian Swords, they had never seen him!
When they first met, they never thought that the Lord of the Qitian Sword was such a lonely and melancholy man in white!
Moreover, he also took Duanlang, the son of Nanlin's sword head, and worshiped Aotian, the young master of Jian Villa, and Dugu Ming, the lord of Wushuang City, as his disciples!
Tear! Hearing Gu Xiao’s words, Duan Lang took the lead in cutting open his wrist and bleed and sacrificed his sword.
Over the years, he has worshipped Gu Xiao as his master, practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art, Qi Tian Sword Technique, Wuqiu Yi Jue and other magical skills. His cultivation has far surpassed his peers. Even the Fire Lin Sword, known as the evil god in the sword, cannot affect his mind. The sword is controlled by humans and takes the lead in acting.
On the other hand, Jian Tan and Bu Jingyun came for the best sword, so naturally they would not be reluctant to give up a little blood. Hearing this, he bleeded and sacrificed the sword one after another!
The blood of the three poisons flowed into the sword pool, and the blazing flames suddenly burst into the sky. At the same time, the morning light broke through dawn. The many patrons and guests of the worshipping Jian Villa have arrived.
Everyone present was surprised and excited. Countless eyes were betting on the Heavenly Sword that had been swallowed by the blazing flames.
Countless people were trying to get a sword, but the hot air came to their faces. The heat quickly opened up, and even the giant chain was burned and melted. Within ten feet of the sword pool, high temperature was emitted, making people feel dry mouth and tongue dozens of feet away, and they felt that their mouths and tongues were dry and their breathing was not smooth, and they were almost suffocated. The skin was smoked by fire, as if it was about to be cooked.
Almost at the same time, a ray of rays of light suddenly appeared in the eastern sky, cutting through the boundless dark night, the sun rose slowly, and the morning light broke through the dawn!
"It's dawn, I spent three generations of hard work and waited hard for hundreds of years, and finally waited for today!" In an instant, Zhong Mei, Wen Nu and others couldn't help but be excited.
At the same time, the people in Baijian Villa, including Mrs. Ao and her son Aotian, were very excited. After waiting for a long time, their opportunity finally came.
Aotian looked even more excited, and stepped on his feet and headed straight towards the sword pool.
Mrs. Ao lived in vain. Zhong Mei and the sword guard Wen Bi were in charge of the sword camp, all of which were to wait for today, and Ao Tian seemed to be born to get the sword today.
But unfortunately, before getting close to the molten pool, Aotian felt the heat coming to his face, and the heat quickly rose, and even the giant chain was burned and broken.
The molten pool is ten feet in radius and emits high temperature and heat; the heat continues to spread, making people feel that they are not breathing smoothly, and Aotian's mouth is dry and his hands are hard to get closer.
"If you want to obtain a peerless sword, you must go through some hardships. After the young master gets the sword, he can shine the door." Zhong Mei looked at Aotian who could not approach him and quickly spoke.
Seeing this, Mrs. Ao hurriedly said: "Tian'er, as the direct master of the Bianjian Villa, you must win this sword. You must endure the little suffering."
"But...mother, the molten pool is really hot, I...I can't stand it..." Ao Tian responded with a sense of weakness in his heart and said with some fear in his mouth.
"Tian'er, wait for Master to help you again." Gu Xiao knew very well that it was impossible to win a peerless sword with Aotian's nature. But Mrs. Ao had to explain. As she spoke, the energy suddenly went through the Dantian, and the true energy was filled. She used the three successful powers to point out the sword. The strength and speed were so strong that the heat in the sword pool would be dispersed to both sides.
Aotian rushed up at the sight of the opportunity, and in an instant he had reached the sky above the peerless giant sword, but his left arm had just stretched out, his sleeves were immediately on fire, his skin was burned, and a slight smoke rose.
"Ah!" Ao Tian couldn't help but scream, his body whirled rapidly, landing beside the molten pool, and quickly put his hand into the water of the sword quenching, which made him feel a little better.
Then, Mrs. Ao, Zhong Mei and others rushed forward to persuade him to endure some pain and win the peerless sword. But Aotian had already tasted the taste of burning hands. Even if he was slapped by his mother, he would not go forward again. In any case, he would not go up again.
"Waste!" Gu Xiao commented disdainfully.
He doesn't even have the perseverance to seize the peerless sword that is within his reach, let alone dominate the martial arts world?
While speaking, the other two disciples around him, Dugu Ming and Duan Lang, also looked disdainful. When Gu Xiao commented on Aotian, Madam Ao and Leng Yan were both sad. But when his master commented on this in public, Aotian's face turned red, he still did not try to get the sword again!
Seeing this scene, Gu Xiao and others' evaluation of this second-generation ancestor was naturally lowered!
Zhong Mei and two sword guards were born for swords. At this moment, many people retreated in the face of war, and their whole lives were about to be gone. They were suddenly discouraged and sighed in their hearts: "Oh, who doesn't want to get a peerless magic sword and dominate the world? But who is willing to sacrifice for the sword? Give it?"
At this moment, Bu Jingyun flew towards the sword pool in everyone's shocked and horrified eyes. The closer he was to the core of the sword pool, the stronger the heat. The water in Bu Jingyun's body evaporated one after another, making him breathing difficult.
The flames around him swept across his body, burning all his clothes and hair! The pain of his heart, Bu Jingyun's life seemed to have endured until it was over, but there was still a trace of invincible belief in his heart: I want to take the sword! I want to take revenge!
With a shocking sound, the sky-high sword turned into countless gravels and exploded. A black sword suddenly appeared in the raging fire.
Bu Jingyun was inexplicably surprised, and did not care about the heart-wrenching pain inside his body. He did not care about the fire burning. He reached out to grab the peerless magic sword and held the hilt of the sword. He was shocked. He felt like he was hit by thunder. His whole body was trembling. His burning pain suddenly disappeared. He was extremely melancholy. The sword in his hand seemed to be there and there was still no place. He couldn't help but exclaim: "Why is this happening?"
The feeling of nothingness and non-reality penetrated the whole body. Bu Jingyun could only hold the sword tighter and exert a little force. The sword suddenly exploded into powder! The explosion caused a powerful force, forcing the sword to scatter in all directions! In an instant, the ashes of swords immediately scattered into the entire sword pool.
Zhong Jian looked happy and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, what Bu Jingyun has obtained in the past is the true essence of the divine sword, where the power of the magic sword is. However, after the explosion, he was scattered among the countless black swords. Which one is the real peerless sword? Please look for it among the swords!"
Chapter completed!