My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 97

Li Fuzhou was adjusting his breath, then he looked up and saw the peerless swordsman walking towards the Zhenxie Sword, his brows could not help but slightly raise.

This Zhenxie Sword is known as the Demon Sword. After the Great Zhou Dynasty created this sword, three Great Zhou emperors died on this sword. There were also countless royal masters in the Great Zhou Dynasty who wanted to surrender this sword, but they were all sucked up by this sword in the end. Since then, this sword has become a taboo in the world, until the Great Zhou Dynasty divided it into six and suppressed the seal of the earth.

However, the prestige of this sword has always been circulated in the public and historical books.

This sword ranks third in the list of famous swords in the world. Swordsmen love famous swords and chase famous swords. From ancient times to the present, once a famous sword is born, it is bound to set off a **** storm. Willing to die for this sword.

"Is it possible that this person doesn't know the weirdness of this evil-suppressing sword, or does he not believe in evil?"

Li Fuzhou thought to himself.

From his point of view, the swordsman's desire to subdue this evil sword is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

It's a little evil, if you don't believe it, you have to believe it.

Above the sky, Liu Qingshan, Tianliu, Guo Yuchun and the others faced off against the other four great masters.

However, after a long-term battle, the internal strength of the first-rank masters will also be exhausted, especially the old people who have been fighting continuously.

Before that, he and An Jing had already fought against each other, and then it was a melee until now. His internal strength was about to bottom out, so he could only retreat and start adjusting his breath.

Tian Cansou naturally also noticed An Jing's movements, and his brows could not help but wrinkle.

At that time, the Great Zhou Emperors were all masters in the master realm, but they still died under this Evil Suppressing Sword, which shows how evil and terrifying this Evil Suppressing Sword is.

An Jing walked beside the mummified corpse, only to feel that his body was freezing cold, and the air he exhaled turned into a cloud of white mist. Even a rank one master is hard to stop.

"This corpse..."

An Jing raised a doubt in his heart.

Who is this mummy! ?

Why did this evil-suppressing sword stick to this mummified corpse! ?

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The Can Town Evil Sword sensed An Jing's arrival, and made a pleasant and clear sound.

An Jing subconsciously held the hilt of the evil-suppressing sword.

The next moment, he felt his eyes flash, and his eyes were misty and dark.

In the darkness, streaks of blood appeared, which seemed to fill the darkness, and the dazzling bright red was reflected in An Jing's pupils.

Then the blood gradually disappeared, and it was a barren, desolate land.

"Roar!"

A terrifying roar resounded in his mind. Hearing this sound, he couldn't help but feel a fear in his heart.

This kind of fear comes from instinct, like a natural fear of the roar, fear of this terrible power.

An Jing stood between the heavens and the earth, the fear of impossibility almost invaded his body, as if it was going to devour him.

His heart began to tremble continuously, and his breathing took a pause, as if he couldn't catch a breath in his chest, and then his brain began to appear blank.

An Jing bit the tip of his tongue sharply, and a pain came instantly. Only then did he regain a sense of consciousness. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was covered with sweat, as if he had just experienced a war.

The roar gradually dissipated.

An Jing gasped heavily, then his eyes narrowed suddenly and looked forward.

On the barren land, something that didn't appear just now appeared.

He saw it.

The sword is broken, people die......

"That is......."

Before he could come to his senses, An Jing's eyes darkened again, and the hilt of the Zhenxie Sword was imprinted in his eyes.

A blast of air came from above the hilt of the sword, as if there was a sound like the roar of a dragon in the sky, blasting out between the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The entire Sanmiao Mountain began to tremble frantically, as if it had fallen into an earthquake.

"what happened!?"

Many of the experts present were horrified and their hearts trembled.

Li Fuzhou looked at the swordsman in disbelief, "Suppressing Evil Sword!?"

"It's that swordsman!" Ling Yuhua looked over, then lost his voice.

"He's pulling the evil sword?"

Guo Yuchun was also surprised.

The Zhenxie Sword was a forbidden weapon in the previous dynasty, and even in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it has become an existence that everyone talks about. Such a sword represents unknown and bad luck.

"Is there really anyone in this world who can make Zhenxie Sword recognize the master?" Liu Qingshan also muttered to himself.

The three generations of the Great Zhou Emperor and many masters of the royal family failed to make this peerless sword recognize the master, but the swordsman in front of him made the Zhenxie sword recognize the master. Is there something mysterious in this?

"Suppressing Evil Sword..."

Compared with the others, Li Yue's heart was even more shocked, and she couldn't help but say, "Who is this swordsman? Why can he pull out the evil-suppressing sword!?"

"Hey!"

An Jing grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand and pulled it sharply.

"Hey!"

A sword energy soaring into the sky surged up and rushed into the dark darkness, as if torn open a hole. The sword light pierced through the dark night like the rising sun, illuminating everyone's faces.

Ye Tai A was born!

At the same time, the ground flowers behind An Jing seemed to be gradually condensing.

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The turbulent sword energy swept across, with endless sharpness, surging forward.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Many of the masters present were doing their best to block, the closest ones were Tian Cansou and Liyue.

The bodies of the two were also injured by the cold energy, and they retreated again and again.

The air waves are flying, and the smoke and dust are everywhere.

The peerless famous sword that has been silent for thousands of years has welcomed its sword master.

"Is this the broken evil-suppressing sword?"

Li Yue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, with a hint of horror in her eyes.

"As expected of a peerless sword, even though the body of the sword is divided into six parts, it still has such an amazing sword intent." Tian Cansuo also stared at the Evil-suppressing Sword in An Jing's hand and said in amazement.

Many of the experts present were shocked.

No one would have thought that this evil-suppressing sword would one day recognize its master.

Where the **** is this swordsman? !

Why does this evil sword recognize its master! ?

"Ta Tata..."

At this moment, a sound came from the forest next to the main hall.

"Someone!?"

All of them were first-class experts, and they were naturally oblivious to the surrounding situation, as if sensing something, and looked under the shadow of a tree in the distance.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

In the next instant, a rain of arrows came from above the moon sky.

The arrows rained densely, and there was a little green light on the arrows.

"Let's go! All the monks of Faxi Temple are evacuated from here."

Fa Wu hurriedly shouted.

The monks at Faxi Temple did not dare to be careless, and quickly retreated to the distance. Fortunately, the target of these arrow rains was not them, but the group of experts in the center.

Chapter end