Chapter 106 The Blood Sword Reappears! (Part 2)

Immediately, a blood-colored demonic thunder wrapped in blood-colored demonic energy fell from the center of the hundred-mile thunder cloud. This demonic energy was different from the blood-colored demonic energy, and it showed a pure purple color.

Innate demonic energy!

Lu Qing's eyes gathered, and the demon thunder instantly hit the Wenxin Sword. In an instant, a rich white light burst out from the Wenxin Sword. The white light changed in an instant, and a faint purple-colored sharpness was derived. Then, a thousand-foot-long purple-colored true dragon rose from the sword. The real dragon was purple-colored all over, and the rich innate demonic energy tumbling and undulating on its dragon's body. In a pair of dragon's eyes, the magic light that was squat-long stretched and contracted, and the surging demonic energy suppressed Baili.

Suddenly, Lu Qing's heart moved, and countless sword lights of various colors shot from afar.

In the shocking battle, the Wenxin Sword, which had hidden its demonic energy, showed amazing power like an ordinary purple emperor-level divine sword, showing its amazing power. No sword light could catch a sword. Among these many sword lights, there were the Sword Lord, the Sword King, the Sword Sect, and even more than a dozen sword emperors, but in the end, they all fell one after another.

Countless exquisite sword poses, Dharma-Shadow Sword poses, and sword-Dao magical powers were displayed in front of Lu Qing’s eyes!

However, before the power of the Purple Emperor-level Divine Sword, this battle did not even last for a stick of incense.

Shortly after the countless sword lights were annihilated, when the Wenxin Sword wanted to leave, five amazing sword lights crossed dozens of miles in a moment and came to the sky above the valley.

"As soon as the magic sword comes out, it is thousands of miles away. Everyone, I can't wait to break its sword body, so I will suppress it."

The leader was an old man with a 60-year-old man. From his body, the blazing Xuanyang Zhenyan jumped out and condensed into a golden and red sun behind him. In addition, among the other four, there was a middle-aged man with a huge body of blood. His eyes were full of greed when he looked at Wen Xin Jian, but the old man in the head had no intention of subdue Wen Xin Jian.

Immediately afterwards, before Wenxin Sword could react, five amazing "chants" sounded, and instantly forced Wenxin Sword to descend.

Buzz —

Then, five sword lights of each "color" spread out like sunlight.

field!

Master of Sword Soul!

Lu Qing was shocked. The actions between the world were surging, and infinite laws gathered. Even in this world of inner demons, he still felt his mind trembling.

Without any resistance, the Wenxin Sword was quickly suppressed and entered the Ten Mile Hundred Battle Valley. Immediately, the old man in the lead pointed his sword, and the many magical swords scattered around him were immediately activated and fell toward the place where the Wenxin Sword fell. Countless sharp auras burst out and shot the two qi, and immediately tore through the blood clouds of demon thunder gathered in the nine heavens.

Then, the old man in charge moved another point of his sword. Lu Qing could only barely distinguish the mysterious trajectory, but he could not understand the rest. However, Lu Qing, who had been in contact with the sword formation, also knew that this should be the sword arrangement technique of the sword formation.

Boom-

In the valley of ten miles and hundreds of battles, the earth trembled, and the countless broken sword corpses were also guided by the old man to land in the valley, while the sword bones belonging to the Sword Emperor were not left behind and were taken away by the five people.

It seemed as if something had collapsed. It was not until half a cup of tea that it returned to peace. I looked at the direction where Lu Qing was. The old man in charge immediately turned around, and the four people next to him stopped. Five sword lights shot in five directions.

After a long time, one of the middle-aged men, who had purple hair and a thunder qi, had a body of scattered with thunder, returned to their original place again.

"Brother Lu, why do you try again in the suffering of reincarnation?" Middle-aged man sighed, stopped for a day and a night before leaving.

Standing alone in this vast void, looking at the familiar scene in front of you, Lu Qing couldn't help feeling confused. Why?

If he saw it right, what appeared before him at this moment was the scene of the Ten Miles and Hundred Battles Valley two hundred years ago. The only sword emperor figure in the Lu family asked the heart sword Lu Tianshu, but why did all this appear in his inner demon world?

Could it be that he is Lu Tianshu's reincarnation?

There has never been a moment when Lu Qing felt such a confusion. Could it be that his life to this day is just a continuation of another person's life? But why has his natal true spirit not awakened yet? Or is it time now.

Langya Mountain.

Before the lightning had dissipated, Ziyang Sword Emperor and others could not see Lu Qing in the lightning. No one knew what was going on inside.

"Master of Wood Palace——" said the middle-aged man with cheeks.

Shaking his head, Mu Qingyuan said: "This inner demon tribulation has been so long. It seems that Master Lu is indeed very dangerous this time."

"That is to say that Lu Qing may not have experienced the disaster this time?" Zi Qianlei asked in a deep voice next to him.

"Not that," Chen chanted for a moment, Mu Qingyuan said, "Although this inner demon tribulation is powerful, the lightning is not dissipated, and Master Lu is still persevering, which means there is still hope. Although Master Lu is young, his state of mind is not worse than us. There are few people who are as firm as the will of swordsmanship."

Nodding, Zi Qianlei turned his head to look at the lightning, his eyes flowing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, at this moment, Lu Qing was trapped in endless confusion.

Am I Lu Tianshu?

Am I really the reincarnation of Lu Tianshu?

Suddenly, Lu Qing felt that what he had been protecting was the grudges of others.

"Lu Tianshu--"

Standing in this abyss of life and death where the two energys of life and death spread, Lu Qing couldn't help but roaring to the sky.

The top of Langya Mountain.

Lu Qing's body, which was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly trembled. At Lu Qing's eyebrows, a blood-colored sword shadow appeared.

call out--

In an instant, a blood light shot out from the blood-colored sword shadow and injected into Lu Qing's palm.

In the dark world of space.

A bloody figure appeared.

"You finally appeared." The green jade sword belonging to Old Ye flashed with a green light, and the blue "color" figure that had appeared before appeared again.

"Senior Ye, you haven't seen him for more than 1,600 years, and you are still in style." The blood-colored figure couldn't see his face clearly. If Lu Qing were here, he would definitely hear that the voice was so familiar in his memory.

"I can't say that my style is still possible. Now I can only live. I have accepted such an apprentice. I have no extravagance. But I didn't expect that you would still choose to take action now." Old Ye sighed and spoke.

The blood-colored figure did not answer, and was silent for a moment before speaking: "Has Senior Ye ever heard the innate divine hexagram of the Tianling Clan?"

"Innate God Hexagram!" Old Ye suddenly shouted softly, "Are you talking about the innate God Hexagram of the Heavenly Spirit Clan in the Sword God Sea?"

"Yes, I was fortunate to ask the senior priest of the Spirit Clan to calculate a fortune for me. In this life, I will have nothing to gain, so I will lose my soul and never be reborn."

"The soul is gone and will never be reborn," said Old Ye in a deep voice, "so you came up with this method of hiding the world, but do you have the heart to bear it?"

With a long sigh, the blood-colored figure said, "I owe too much. Over the years, I have figured out a lot. This law of heaven is also incomplete. It is naturally impossible to achieve perfection. There are gains and losses. In the end, we have to make a choice."

“You chose—”

"It's been more than 1,600 years, I can't wait any longer."

With a sneer, Old Ye said, "It seems that you have been deeply infected by the demonic energy. In the end, you have become a ruthless person."

"Rudeless?" The blood-colored figure sneered, "This is all the bastard, the way of heaven, and the way of fortune is to make people. To put it, we are just ants it plays with. If that's the case, why should I respect it? What is the two ways of heaven and man? I am optimistic about the devil. If you have any grudges, you will be rewarded and you will be rewarded. There is not much intrigue, the way of heaven and the way of heaven, the way of human desires, Senior Ye, don't you understand now? This power does not have good or evil, it just depends on who is in the hands of this power."

"Who is in the hands of?" Old Ye murmured.

"Yes, that person has appeared before. Haven't you seen anything from him, Senior Ye?" The blood-colored figure continued.

"Yeah, you're right," Old Ye replied.

After a pause, Old Ye said, "But I don't believe that this demonic path will have no desires. In my opinion, the so-called demonic path is the one that the two paths of heaven and man understand the deepest. If you are paranoid, you still have many bonds, just like you, you still haven't let go."

"No, I'm different from them," suddenly, the voice of the blood-colored figure became a little crazy, "I will never forget what they did, I must avenge this revenge!"

Having said that, the tone of the blood-colored figure calmed down again and said, "Don't worry, I will not extinguish his true spirit. I will send him to reincarnation. This life is what I owe him. When I get revenge in the next life, I will definitely help him with all my strength, which can be regarded as repayment."

Old Ye didn't say anything, but just stared at the bloody figure in front of him for a long time.

a long time.

"What if I refuse?"

"Senior Ye, this is my personal matter. Please don't "insert" your hand. I have three lives stone hearts on my hand. If I insist on "insert", I can only temporarily suppress my predecessor."

"Three Lives Stone Heart," Old Ye's voice became solemn, "It seems that you got a lot of Three Lives Stones at the beginning."

"Yes, although I didn't have the opportunity to do that person, I also got a lot of Three Lives Stones. Among them, some Three Lives Stone Hearts were produced, and I have always kept them."
Chapter completed!