Chapter 55: The Fierce Sword Born Early, Xu Mochao's Mutation(1/2)
Previously, Xu Mochao left a spiritual mark on the forbidden area of Baijian Villa, and also locked in the source of the unknown power underground in the forbidden area.
The force that suddenly burst out at this moment was exactly that.
It feedbacked along the spiritual channel constructed by Xu Mochao before, and Xu Mochao inexplicably lost control of his body at this moment.
As a result, the sword energy of the broken meridian was unable to block all, and two of them were hit.
Fortunately, he quickly cut off the connection with the mysterious power.
He heard two "punch" and "punch", and although he avoided the vital points, Xu Mochao was still injured.
"day!"
When Xu Mochao saw that the blood hole was only an inch away from his waist, he immediately became angry and became jealous of his heart.
You old guy want me to be the best!
Just as he was about to raise a forty-meter-long sword and cut the sword demon, the old anthill, for one knife and two swords, he heard a tragic cry behind him:
"No--!"
The voice was so loud and heartbreaking that Xu Mochao was shocked.
Xu Mochao was interrupted when casting his skills twice in a row, "What the hell is it?"
He turned his head and saw Jian Tianzheng looking at him with a bitter look on his face.
What do you think?
Just because there is a bad name in it, I think he is your brother, right?
But Jian Tian covered the area where he was injured with one hand and pointed to the direction of the sword pool with the other hand, with a miserable voice: "Nie Feng, your blood!"
"not good!"
Dejian Greed reminded that the oldest swordsman in the lead was also shocked and looked tragic.
Everyone followed his eyes, but saw a few drops of blood flowing out of Xu Mochao's wounds that had fallen into the sword pool.
The three bloods of greed, anger, and ignorance that originally gathered into a trickle of water met Xu Mochao's drops of blood, and it suddenly boiled, and bursts of black gas emerged.
"What's going on? Why is his blood?"
"This... is the Qilin Crazy Blood passed down from generation to generation by the Nie family!"
"It's over now, the peerless sword... the peerless sword..."
The sword-casting master was in a state of dismay, and the fear in Jian greed was only even greater than that in his heart.
Because only he knew that Xu Mochao not only had the mad blood inherited from the Nie family, but more importantly, his sword heart was - fierce!
Xu Mochao also felt something was wrong. His heart had been jumping faster and faster since the beginning, and at this time it seemed like he was about to jump out of his chest.
He quickly pressed the wound a few times to prevent the blood from flowing out, but unfortunately it was too late.
Blood.
It was almost time for everyone present to feel a fierce aura in the center of the sword pool, and it became stronger and stronger until...
Very evil!
"ah!"
"Ahhh!"
"Ahhhh!"
But after hearing the screams, nine of the ten sword-casting masters responsible for making swords touched the fierce aura one after another, and screamed in a ruthless manner and died.
Only the oldest and most powerful swordsman left was the leader who survived by chance.
"Injustice, injustice!"
He looked at Xu Mochao with an innocent face, and his eyes showed deep fear.
At this moment, he finally recalled the fear that his ancestors were dominated by a sword a hundred years ago.
"What the hell happened?"
As the young owner of Baijian Villa, Aotian couldn't help but be furious when he saw that his swordsman died inexplicably.
What made him even more angry was that the sword-casting master in the lead obviously looked like "I'm the truth", which made him unable to bear it.
The young owner asked, and the sword-making master finally came back from his fear. He murmured, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was answering Aotian’s question:
"The three bloods of greed, anger, and ignorance, as well as the Qilin Crazy Blood, the Sword of Defeat, passed down by the Nie family's ancestors, were born early!"
"Sword of Defeat?"
"Sword of Defeat? What is that, Mom, why have I never heard of it?"
"It sounds scary. Should we withdraw first?"
His sword of defeat immediately attracted everyone's attention.
When Xu Mochao heard these four words, he felt a stern and suddenly remembered a plot.
A plot that I have forgotten.
It turned out that when Ao Ri and Nie Ying used thousand-year-old cold iron to cast a sword, they did not intend to cast a peerless sword at the beginning, but to cast a "sword of defeat".
It’s a pity that the process of forging this evil sword is too evil, and every time someone dies during the process of forging the sword.
Especially when the sword was about to be completed, nine of the ten sword-casting masters involved in the sword-casting were punished until they died by the defeated sword!
In the end, Ao Ri, the owner of Baijian Villa, was worried that once this sword was born, it would probably become something more terrifying than the Fire Kirin and Nie Ying who accidentally swallowed the blood of the Qilin, so he decisively gave up and continued to cast this extremely ferocious sword.
They used the half of the cold iron left to cast the Sword of Destruction, and according to the sword shape of the Sword of Destruction, they began to recast another peerless cold sword. This is the peerless good sword.
Originally, the Sword of Defeat would not appear until the third plot of Fengyun. Unexpectedly, by chance, the sword embryo that had endured Xu Mochao's blood spontaneously cast this fierce sword.
At this time, Xu Mochao didn't know what he had encountered in the forbidden area before.
It is the Sword of Defeat that was abandoned halfway through casting.
In fact, in the third part of Fengyun, Aotian's posthumous son Aobai continued to dig down after discovering the forbidden area, and then he discovered the ancient tomb hidden underground. He then found this sword of defeat that even his ancestor Ao Ri was extremely afraid of.
The reason why Xu Mochao was attracted by this force was because of the mutual attraction of his own fierce power and his spirit from the main world.
Others, including the sword-casting master, thought it was the Qilin Crazy Blood inherited by the Nie family's ancestors, which led to the emergence of the Sword of Defeat. Only Jian Tang and Xu Mochao themselves knew that what really led to the emergence of the Sword of Defeat was Xu Mochao's fierce blood.
Although you can tell that the Sword of Defeat is the same level as the Peerless Sword, no one in the Sword Pool dares to make an idea about it at this time.
Even most people are trembling at this moment.
It's not exaggerating, it's really trembling.
Just the fierce aura that was accompanied by the sword when it was completed made everyone present feel deep fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Not to mention that the sword was killed by nine sword-casting masters as soon as it was launched. Who is not afraid?
History is always surprisingly similar.
At that time, only one of the ten sword-casting masters died, but now only one of the ten sword-casting masters died.
The only surviving sword-casting master was no one else, but the descendant of the sword-casting master who had been killed when he forged the Sword of Defeat. That's why he knew very well about the Sword of Defeat.
The Sword of Defeat was suspended in the air, as if a sword of Damox was hanging above everyone's heads, and could fall at any time.
At this moment, the sword sacrifice platform suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.
The sword-casting master looked at the huge sword model with a golden light and a peerless sword appearance, and exclaimed, "The peerless sword has also been cast!"
The peerless sword, the sword of defeat, these two brother swords made of the same thousand-year-old cold iron were born at the same time by chance!
But the peerless sword cannot be picked for the time being, so whoever takes it will be cooked.
Even if you dare not take the Sword of Defeat, whoever you take will kill you will be killed.
Just when the scene falls into a delicate state of balance, a person who does not believe in evil comes out to break the balance.
"A peerless sword is bound to win. Anyone who blocks me will die!"
Bu Jingyun said the same thing, waved the Qilin arm and blasted heavily towards the sword pool.
But when a dazzling sword light flashed by, the peerless sword and the sword of defeat flew out of the sword pool at the same time.
The two swords even passed a few moves in the air, but the peerless sword was slightly better.
However, after knocking the Sword of Defeat, it beat several of its own spins away.
Bu Jingyun's punch was even worse than Aotian, and he turned into a fire cloud and ran to heal his wounds.
"Where is the peerless sword? Where is the sword of defeat? Where is the sword, where is the sword?"
Everyone was stunned. The two magic weapons were gone?
Aotian looked at the sword-casting master, but saw him slowly saying, "What was sprayed out of the sword pool just now was just the true essence of the sword. The real peerless sword and the sword of defeat have been integrated into the swords everywhere.
Please look for it yourself, but I want to remind you that the magic sword has a spirit, don’t force it.”
After saying this, he seemed to have grown aged several decades a time, and was trembling with the help of two sword-casting slaves to leave the sword pool.
Everyone looked at the same Taobao imitation product all over the ground, and they were all the same. How to find this?
To be continued...