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Hundreds of Excaliburs flew out and attacked a little. How horrible this scene was.
Su Yun's face is whitish, and he is rushing back. How can he resist with so many swords and swords?
"Fast!! Get the sword!!"
At this time, the old snoring of the sword suddenly exploded in the ear.
Su Yun shuddered and hurriedly took the black sword away from the scabbard, but felt that it was very difficult to get the black sword into the sheath at this moment, as if there was a resistance inside the scabbard pushing the blade, not letting it into the sheath.
Is the scabbard not returning, and the hundred swords are difficult to calm down?
Thinking of this, Su Yun dare to hesitate again? Exhausted the power, desperately poke it into the scabbard.
"what!!!!!"
He made a record of a low, wild-like roar, bursting out of the blue veins, and the spirit of the spirit is like a high-speed motor, madly spinning, unable to stop, the breath is stirring, and the power of the dragon is pushed to the limit. See the black sword is not fast or slow, and income in the scabbard.
The hundreds of swords that have been killed are getting closer and closer, and the ever-changing swords are becoming more and more fierce.
Su Yun didn't dare to look at it, and he didn't have time to look at it. He stared at his eyes and stared at the weapon called the 'dead sword'.
Staring at its gradually sheathed blade.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Fast!!"
The old sword is also very nervous, constantly urging in the ears of Su Yun, the voice is full of urgency.
Su Yun shuddered with his arms, holding a scabbard in one hand and holding a sword in one hand. The sweat slipped from him like a raindrop.
"Be careful!"
Just then, the old sword made a loud cry.
The hundred swords are close.
Mori's cold sword is like a steel needle that stimulates the skin of a person!
After another effort that couldn't be breathed, Su Yun would have to be left with the **** of the hundred swords.
Of course...
Hey!
The black sword is sheathed.
Su Yun was relieved in an instant, and the whole person fell softly on the ground, breathing heavily.
He looked again, but he saw that there was only two inches of land beside him. The hundred flying swords were approaching, but at the moment, they all settled, motionless and floating in the air.
Seeing it, Su Yun shuddered, cold sweat DC.
If you have been slowing down even one step, everything will be difficult to recover.
"Did you make it?"
Su Yun lifted his black sword in his hand, and his mouth raised a smile.
"Although I don't know what kind of weapon it is, from that test, it must be extraordinary!"
"This may be the ‘first sword’!”
Sword old thought for a while, said in a less confident word.
"The first sword?"
What kind of sword is that?
Oh...
At this time, hundreds of flying swords made a loud and shrill sound, then they turned and hovered, turned the direction, and flew toward their original position.
Hundreds of swords are in place.
It is really a world of screaming swords.
Su Yun felt a heart.
He tried to stand up and look at the dark arms in his hand, and his heart could not help but be suspicious.
Is this sword... can control hundreds of swords? Is it the power of it?
Hey.
On the occasion of Su Yun's thoughts, the dead sword suddenly came out of the sheath, and Su Yun was swiftly rushed at the speed of the light that Su Yun had never seen before.
"Be careful!"
Sword boss!
But people can't react between this electric light and flint.
Hey!
The black sword stabbed the body.
Su Yun did not understand what was going on, and it was black in front of him, and the surrounding emptiness was distorted, as if the illusion collapsed.
When it reappeared, people have returned to the inn.
He stood in front of the sword and stood blank.
The sword in the chest was stabbed by the sword of the dead sword and shed the blood of Yin Hong.
For a long time, the talents have recovered from the shock.
"Good luck, the sword did not kill you! Just simply drive you out of the sword, as a warning... Lucky, you are lucky!"
The old sword seems to have reacted and shouted.
"caveat?"
Su Yun took a painful chest and sat down with his knees, swallowed the best medicine, stopped the blood, and restored the wound. Then he asked: "Predecessors, what is the first sword... What is it?"
"That is a special kind of sword that appears randomly in the world of swordsmanship!"
"Special swords?"
"Yes, special swords!" The old man was indulged for a while, saying: "The hundred and eight thousand swords in this sword, each one is spiritual, the sword is spiritual, it is a living thing! More than 100,000, of which there is always a sword with a long-lasting stagnation and a sacred spirit. Such a sword is used to conquer the surrounding swords with great meaning, mind and heart. Let the surrounding swords look at it and take it as the head!"
"But there is a kind of sword that is evil, sullen and sinister! This kind of sword is yin to evil, and it is smashed. It uses force to conquer the surrounding swords and let it bow to Chen Chen for its use! Any disobedience The sword will be suppressed by it! The sword in the sword can't be destroyed, but it can be plundered! The sword that was suppressed is mostly deprived of power and become the lowest sword!"
"Whether it is the sword of Xian Xia or the sword of evil spirits, they are called the first sword, and such a sword will evolve in a few days!"
"Evolution?" Su Yun heart jumped and hurriedly asked: "But it evolved into a mother sword?"
"No!"
"Can't always be a sword?"
"That's even more impossible! However, they will become the extremely rare fourth sword in the sword! Call it the extreme sword!"
"Extreme sword?"
"Yes! But for the extreme sword... I don't know, these are the things that my teacher told me to listen to. I haven't touched the real situation!"
Su Yun heard the words, pondered for a moment, and asked: "The predecessors know that the sword is a fairy is a demon?"
"What is its name?"
"Dead sword!"
"When you look at the suffocating, most of them are the sword of the demon, but if it is the sword of the demon, it has already been poisoned! How can it just stab you without killing you? How can you come out?"
The sword is full of doubts.
"The sword was pulled out of the scabbard, and the test began. But when the sword was squirted, the sword group that was conquered began to attack me automatically, and sent it back to the scabbard, which only stabilized the swords, but If it fails the test, it will launch a sneak attack. If I can escape this sneak attack, maybe... I can conquer this sword!"
Su Yundao.
"You think it's too simple. If it launches a sneak attack, the sword is out of the sheath. Then, you have to face not only its sneak attack, but also the swords that will be launched again for you! You can move beyond the square, can you avoid it?" Swordsman sighed: "I see you, you still don't want to conquer this sword. After all, it is the first sword, currently only second to the sword. The existence of your strength is not strong enough, or it is more appropriate to take other swords first."
Su Yun looked down at what he was thinking, and he passed a trace of sorrow in his eyes and did not speak.
For a long time, talents woke up from their thoughts.
"Forget it, don't want it, or cure the wound first. If you don't want to act in the future, it will only be bad if you are injured."
Su Yun said, he untied his robes.
The medicinal herbs swallowed before have the effect of healing wounds to stop bleeding and stagnation, but after all, it takes several days. This sword is not too shallow. If it is ordinary people, I am afraid that I will be bedridden for a long time, and I will not be able to heal for half a year. It can be restored in a few days.
At this moment, Su Yun did not even have a few days of effort! He needs to recover immediately.
In the course of action, there is no room for a difference, otherwise it is the life of oneself.
The robes were lifted, and Su Yunguang sat down with his upper body and knees to deal with the wound.
However, an astonishing scene appeared.
Just look at the sword wound at his chest, it turned out to be dark, as if poisoned, the black smoke of the stocks spilled from the scar.
This dark place is still spreading around, almost covering the entire left chest.
Even so, Su Yun did not feel a little bit of pain, and there was nothing wrong with it.
"what happened?"
Su Yun’s pupils zoomed in and rushed to the left chest with the spirit of Xuan, and planned to find out.
The spirit of Xuanxuan just rushed to the past, and was blocked by an invisible wall.
The entire left chest was completely isolated.
Gradually, Su Yun's face paled, and the black shadow on the left chest slowly moved, and a horrible ghost eye appeared.
"Kid, what's wrong with you? Why is it so cold? I seem to be in the hailstone in the Promise Sword, so uncomfortable!"
The old sword was shocked, and he quickly rushed out of the spirit. When he knew the spirit, he was shocked.
"Why is this wound? So my predecessor, I feel that this shadow is slowly eroding my body. My spiritual sense can't stop it! I don't feel bad, but I feel... I feel this body can't be I control it!!"
Su Yun clenched his teeth and said. During this time, the spirit of the spirit has also impacted the shadow wall over and over again, but the effect is still very small.
"Evil sword! Evil sword!! It is really the sword of evil!! Kid!! You ate the road of the dead sword!!"
The old sword whispered.
"what?"
Su Yun stunned.
"After the evil sword hurts you, don't kill you and deliberately let you go, it's not that it gives you a pass and warns you! But it wants to take your body and become a sword spirit in the true sense!!"
"Sword...spirit..."
Su Yun stunned.
"This wound gives it its original strength! Now, the dead sword is using its original strength to erode your body. If it completely erodes your body, then you will completely lose the initiative of this body, your own thinking. , soul, consciousness, etc., all closed by it, you will be replaced by it! It will be guided by the sword, incarnate as the spirit, become the only special existence in the Promise Sword! You...you have met The sword of evil spirits!!!"
When Swordsman said this, there was a painful feeling of desolateness.
Su Yun stared, and there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.
"What can be done by seniors?"
"No...can't be solved, unless...you can help the superiors to temporarily suppress the erosive force before its power erodes you, but...this is only temporary, and high The cultivation of a person must be at least ten in the spirit of Xuan Xin..."
Sword old sighs.
"Now the time is tight, and with the circumstances of my current environment, how can I find a master to help me? What's more, the existence of Ling Xuan Xin's ten products can not be met, and it will never be possible for a while."
The sword is old.
Obviously, he has nothing to do.
No matter who they are, they did not expect that the dark sword would have such a terrible means.
Is this the sword in the sword?
It’s true that it’s a ‘God’ word.
Su Yun Jing Si, the panic on his face has disappeared without a trace...
Oh.
At this time, the Promise Sword was once again motivated.
The old sword was shocked and impatient: "Kid, what do you want to do?"
"Live!"
Su Yun whispered in front of the sword.
"You... are you..."
"The only way to stop the death sword from encroaching on my body is only one..." Su Yun stepped and jumped in.
That is to conquer it!