Chapter 392 The Sword Master(1/2)
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When the palm touches the handle.
The entire blood sea space seemed to tremble.
Immediately afterwards.
Peng Qing found that his palm seemed to be pulled by some suction force. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not pull his palm away.
It was at this moment.
A terrifying thought rose from the long sword.
A cold and cruel voice.
It instantly resounded throughout the entire blood sea space.
"How many years have you been!"
"I finally waited for the opportunity!"
"Hahahaha, I finally waited for the opportunity!"
A few simple words.
Peng Qing heard it in his ears, but it was like being in thunder, and the body composed of divine thoughts almost collapsed.
A great horror surged in my heart.
It made his face unable to remain calm anymore.
I want to speak.
but--
Peng Qing found that he seemed to be imprisoned. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move at all, and he could not even open his mouth and speak.
If this time.
He didn't know if he was obscene with NPC.
Then Peng Qing has lived so many years in vain.
But what he didn't expect was.
This so-called inheritance mission is actually a real trap.
For a moment.
Peng Qing thought a lot, but he didn't feel much fear in his heart.
Although this inheritance mission is a trap, all the original plans were lost, and maybe they would have to pay a level of cost.
But that's all.
This loss.
He can still bear it.
It was at this moment.
That terrifying thought rushed into his mind.
Compared with the vast thoughts, Peng Qing's divine thoughts were only fragile like fireflies, but in a moment, they were directly submerged and swallowed.
It was at this moment.
The blood sea space trembled even more violently.
The sea of blood rolled below, and the infinite souls let out a shrill wail, just like the end of the world.
Boom-
The long sword that was deeply inserted into the sea of blood also trembled. The chain that tied the long sword suddenly straightened. Then even if an invisible big hand pulled it hard, the chain suddenly broke.
Lost the chains.
The long sword slowly rose from the sea of blood.
In an instant.
The sky of the blood sea space collapsed, and the aura of destruction spread out in a vast way.
outside world.
At the moment when the long knife chain was broken.
Blood-colored clouds condensed in the sky, followed by blood-red lightning flashes shuttled back and forth.
An ominous sign.
It spreads from above the sky.
Any monk who noticed this breath seemed to be tightly pulled by a big hand, and even his breathing became a little smoother.
"What happened!"
A peak monk of the Saint Realm who was breaking through in seclusion suddenly opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Just now.
He noticed an ominous aura of destruction.
As this aura spreads, even as a great monk in the Sacred Realm, he cannot keep his mind calm.
Even the state of breakthrough.
I had to interrupt halfway.
However, compared to the failure of the breakthrough, this monk cared more about where this aura came from.
Judging from his hundreds of years of experience.
Never felt such an ominous power of destruction.
In front of this breath.
He felt like an ant, and he could crush it into slag with just a little touch.
Similar to this situation.
Many nearby sects have appeared.
Whether it is a cultivator in the Lingwu Realm or a cultivator in the Zhenwu Realm, his heart trembled in front of this aura, as if he had encountered a terrible world.
When a monk saw the bloody thunder clouds spreading in the sky.
My mind was even more shocked.
over time.
The range of bloody thunder clouds is no longer bound by the boundary of a mountain forest, but continues to spread in all directions. In a short period of time, there has been a real domain range.
The monk who watched the bloody thunder clouds from a distance was fine.
Those who were under the bloody thunder clouds were like the Shura hell deep in the depths, their bodies were stiffened, and their minds seemed to be completely frozen, and they did not dare to move at all.
In the blood sea space.
When the long sword is completely drawn from the sea of blood, you can see a long sword that is nearly a hundred feet tall standing in the void. Blood seems to be rolling on the blood-red sword, and a terrifying killing aura spreads.
As for Peng Qing.
At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly and stood still in the void.
After a long time.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant!
The entire blood sea space went wild.
As Peng Qing opened, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared. At this moment, it was like some terrible existence revived. When a vast aura swept across the void, the void was faintly moaning.
at this time.
The long sword, which was originally nearly a hundred feet long, suddenly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a normal size and slowly fell in front of Peng Qing.
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
At this moment, Peng Qing held the hilt of the knife with one hand, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his scarlet eyes seemed to miss him.
"Since I'm back this time, I'll do what I didn't finish at the beginning!"
"You should follow me and fight again!"
It was at this moment.
An old man with a hunchbacked body appeared from the sea of blood. When he saw Peng Qing, he immediately bowed his head and said, "Slave Slave greeted the master of sword!"
"You did a good job in this."
"Thank you, Master!"
To be continued...