C172 Hua Luo Was Alone Bamboo Wind Blew

The emperor hidden among these thousands of swords is naturally the one that will not break.

As the number of swords on the chains decreased, the battle between them became more and more intense. However, since they were all people with extraordinary martial arts, no matter how intense it was, no blood could be seen.

"I wonder what Senior Yin thinks about this devil sword?" Ye Xiaotian asked Old Man Yin, who was standing beside him, for guidance.

"Hehe, it has been hard to distinguish between good and evil since ancient times. No matter what kind of weapon it is, it is still a weapon. Whether it is good or evil depends entirely on the person who uses it. However, I have some knowledge about this blood refinement method. It is said that the sword is sacrificed to the sword, and it requires eighty-one people. Using the human soul to nourish the soul of the weapon, the sword carries a fiendish aura the moment it is born. If the mind of the person who uses the sword is not firm enough, they will be invaded by this baleful aura, and become a wild beast that only knows how to kill. " Old Man Yin said with disappointment.

When Ye Xiaotian heard Old Man Yin's words, he could not help but feel his heart skip a beat. He did not expect that this sword really had such a powerful demonic nature.

"Then why didn't senior stop it?" Ye Xiaotian asked.

"Stop him?" Old Man Yin looked at Ye Xiaotian and asked, "Why do you want to stop him? Should we stop the Bright Moon Tavern from forging this sword, or should we stop these three old men?"

"Of course, we should stop the birth of this sword. " Ye Xiaotian looked at the few swords and said.

"No, I'm just here to witness the beginning of this storm. " Old Man Yin looked at the crowd and said with a serious expression.

"Ah!" A miserable cry suddenly sounded. A person actually fell into the magma. The moment he came into contact with it, he was completely melted and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone was alarmed by this miserable cry. However, they were not frightened. Instead, they desperately snatched a sword from that person's hand.

They saw that the person had just taken the sword when he suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream as if he had been possessed. Then, he fell into the magma.

Without a doubt, this sword was the so-called devil sword.

Originally, it was only an intense battle. However, the moment the devil sword appeared, the battle turned into a massacre. The sword was tossed around and thrown around. There were people continuously falling into the magma. At this moment, the eyes of the people who were fighting for it had already turned red from killing.

Ye Xiaotian's heart trembled. He had never thought that things would develop to such an extent. Although Old Man Yin didn't attack, he couldn't help it.

Everyone's goal was to obtain this sword. Once Ye Xiaotian joined the fight, he had attracted the attention of everyone. Fortunately, there was Xiao Dao, who helped him block some of the people.

The Ash Wolf unsheathed its sword. The people in front of it could only avoid its sharp edge and retreat to two sides.

Ye Xiaotian did not have any intention of stopping this attack. He directly slashed at the sword, and with a light ding sound, the sword was sent into the magma. Its speed was so fast that no one could stop it, and no one would have thought that Ye Xiaotian would actually destroy this divine weapon.

Without any surprise, the sword sank into the magma, and there wasn't a trace of it left.

As the sword disappeared, everyone stopped their slaughter.

"What are you doing!?" Bai Murong looked at Ye Xiaotian fiercely.

Ye Xiaotian looked at him, but did not answer his question.

Bai Murong was about to flare up when Bai Wantong stopped him. Bai Murong immediately quieted down.

When everyone thought that the devil sword was going to become peerless, the surface of the magma kept bubbling like boiling water. It was very unusual.

Under everyone's astonished eyes, the devil sword that had sunk into the magma actually floated up again. Its appearance was completely different. It was entirely black and had an ancient appearance, like a ferocious beast that had come out of the primeval era.

Ye Xiaotian was also shocked by the imposing manner of the sword.

"As the saying goes, one can't stand without breaking. Even after 180 days of forging, there are still some magazines in the sword. After the refinement of the Heavenly Fire, it has finally reached the realm of purity. This is the true devil sword! " One of the three members of the Jian Clan spoke.

The sword floated above the lava and rose and fell with the bubbles. Everyone present was thinking about how to take out the sword.

Some people thought their inner energy was strong and tried to use it to lift the sword. However, even if they used all their strength, they could not move it at all.

Some people wanted to use chains to hook it up, but the moment they touched it, they were immediately melted into molten iron.

Just as everyone was at a loss, a figure suddenly rushed out and took the sword away from the surface of the magma. He stood in front of Ye Xiaotian and the others.

The skin and flesh of that person's three fingers were completely gone, leaving only his white finger bones. There were also many burn marks on his hands. However, that person did not seem to feel any pain, and his expression did not change at all.

"Mo Gu Ke, Zhu Fengcann?" Bai Murong suddenly said.

His words caused another wave of commotion. Ye Xiaotian also looked at this person in surprise. As long as you looked at his face, you would be moved by him. As long as you looked at his back, you would feel a bit sad.

This was Mo Guke, a rare lone wolf in the Pugilistic World. He was different from the Feng Chen that Old Man Yin had experienced, and Yee Xiaorann who had gotten rid of all the injustice in the world. There were very few stories about him, and it was said that he had very few friends. He was neither good nor evil, neither good nor evil. Even though the Bright Moon Tavern commanded the world, he had never heard of the Bright Moon Tavern giving out an order to kill him. They had also never heard of him joining the Bright Moon Tavern. Some people said that he was the only one who was in the Pugilistic World, but not in the Pugilistic World. He had no ties, no desires, no desires. He didn't know why he was searching in the martial arts world.

At this moment, his appearance was unexpected to everyone, and his identity aroused everyone's suspicions.

"Snatch the sword for me!" Bai Murong was a treacherous person. He took advantage of the moment when Zhu Fengcann's Yuan Qi was greatly damaged and said.

Immediately, a few people pounced on him. It was obvious that these people had become the dogs of Baiyun Manor.

Ye Xiaotian was about to lend a helping hand, but was stopped by Old Man Yin.

Zhu Fengcann switched the sword to his left hand, and with a swing of the sword, all the swords that were connected to him were broken. Those who wanted to take his life were the first to lose their lives.

Bai Murong naturally could not swallow this anger. Just as he was about to attack, Bai Wantong spoke, "A genius like Hero Zhu, why don't you come to Baiyun Manor?"

"I am not fond of being restricted. I am already used to being alone. " Zhu Fengcann did not even look at the two of them as he casually replied.

"You're courting death!" Bai Murong instantly attacked, and his sword went straight for Zhu Fengcann's head.

Zhu Fengcann did not move. He swung his sword again and blocked Bai Murong's attack. Bai Murong's sword immediately broke. Zhu Fengcann's sword continued to slash at Bai Murong.

Bai Murong's expression changed. He abandoned the sword in his hand and stepped back to Bai Wantong's side.

"Congratulations to Hero Zhu for obtaining this divine weapon. I wonder if you wish to join the Bright Moon Tavern?" The people from the Bright Moon Tavern who led the way earlier also asked.

"My purpose in coming here is to eradicate the Bright Moon Tavern. " Zhu Fengcann's words startled everyone.