Chapter 361 Tiger Soul Sword!
My mind was swaying and almost collapsed.
The blood evil spirit was so strong that it was terrifyingly strong that Su Hang stood at the door, and every bone was shaking, as if he had entered a demon cave and was targeted by millions of trolls.
A few talismans of clear heart were shot out, and they wanted to keep their minds alive. Unfortunately, a few talismans were simply insignificant and vulnerable under the overwhelming blood evil aura.
"roar!"
A roar of beasts trembling in the mind came from ahead, and the evil spirits surged, which made Su Hang almost vomit blood and collapse. His face turned red and he couldn't even open his eyes.
"Little guy, don't force yourself if you can't stand it." Long Ze's voice came from the side.
Can't stand it?
I want to see what is hidden behind this stone door!
"drink……"
Su Hang roared lowly, gritted his teeth suddenly, and his violent aura burst out, and he directly displayed his witch body. His body suddenly grew wildly, and his outer cloak exploded, leaving only the set of Ruyi Immortal Clothes.
He is more than meter tall, like a giant, with a dark horn growing on his forehead, with a hideous face, describing it as terrifying, and his aura is even more terrifying.
The violent power filled every cell on the body. After exerting the witch body, the violent aura bursting out of the body directly fought against the monstrous blood evil aura.
Su Hang felt as if he was being crushed by millions of mountains. He could only do his best to keep himself upright and withstand the blood evil spirit.
"witch?"
Seeing Su Hang performing his witch body, Long Ze paused for a moment, and a little surprised flashed across his face.
After barely resisting the impact of the blood evil spirit, Su Hang gritted his teeth and looked forward. His mind returned to a moment of clarity. What he saw was no longer the endless illusion of blood waves, but a stone chamber the size of a basketball court.
In front, four dragon stone pillars stand, with a stone platform in the center of the four stone pillars, and four iron chains as thick as wrists are dragged down from the four stone pillars, and something on the stone platform is tied.
A knife.
A broad-backed sword about three feet long. The black hilt and blood-red blade are embedded in a knife stand, and the iron chains are tied to the knife stand and the knife handle. They look extremely weird.
The huge blood evil aura emanated from the big sword.
Su Hang was shocked inexplicably. Just by putting a knife there, the blood evil spirit was terrified to such an extent. This was definitely a peerless fierce soldier.
"roar……"
A roar of beasts that touched the soul came from the blade, and faintly, the blood evil energy condensed into a phantom of a blood-colored tiger above the sword.
The tiger roared at Su Hang, and its powerful aura almost shocked Su Hang to internal injuries, as if warning Su Hang not to get close.
At this moment, a white shadow flashed by, but it was Long Ze.
Walking onto the stone platform, the huge blood-evil aura seemed to have no effect on him, Long Ze looked at the big knife in front of him and his eyes became hot.
That look was like seeing the old lover of the past again after thousands of years. He slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed it on the hilt of the knife.
"roar……"
The blood tiger roared again, and a fierce pierced into the blood knife's blade.
After a momentum, the momentum was converging. The blood evil spirit also converged quickly. Su Hang felt the pressure relaxed and immediately dissipated his witch body. He sat on the ground with a big mouthful of breath, and his whole body was already soaked with sweat.
The stone chamber was surprisingly quiet. Su Hang saw Long Ze standing on the stone platform, with his back facing him, and slowly lifting the blood knife up.
The fierce soldier was subdued?
Su Hang was filled with lingering fears in his heart. I'm afraid he will never forget his experience in his life. A weapon forced him to use his witch body, almost ruining him. Moreover, it was several feet apart and he didn't even touch a knife.
However, Long Ze easily subdued the fierce soldier, which made Su Hang realize the power of Long Ze again. The powerful man who was once a Nascent Soul Immortal Realm was really extraordinary.
"Dangdangdangdang..."
Fires splashed everywhere, and a few sounds of gold and iron hitting, the four iron chains locked on the blade were broken, and Long Ze easily took down the fierce soldier.
He turned around slowly, and Long Ze gently stroked the blade, his expression was like he was stroking his lover's face, and his breathing became much more rapid.
"Senior, what's the origin of this knife? Why is it so scary?" Su Hang dragged his feet, which were a little dodged, and walked two steps towards Longze.
Upon hearing this, Long Ze looked up at Su Hang and handed the knife to Su Hang, "Do you want to see it?"
Su Hang was startled and quickly took a few steps back. What a joke. The knife was so scary. He was still in fear at this moment. How dare he touch it?
Long Ze smiled, as if he liked this kind of tune. He was very furious just now. Now this knife is in front of him, but he still dare not touch it."
When Su Hang heard this, he complained in his heart that it was just now, now, just now, just now, just now, he just wanted to figure out what was so terrifying. Now that he has seen the horror of this fierce soldier, he is not stupid, so how could he commit suicide?
However, the fierce soldier just now seemed to have completely changed in Long Ze's hands. Without the fierce evil just now, he looked like an ordinary big sword.
The blood-red sword is engraved with the beast pattern of a ferocious tiger, powerful and domineering, as if it is alive, and it may rush out of the blade at any time. The blade is also blood-red, with a flat head and wide back, as if it had just been pulled out of the blood pool.
"Hey, it's not right." Su Hang suddenly found something wrong with the knife.
"What's wrong?" Long Ze said.
Su Hang pointed to the knife in Long Ze's hand, "This knife seems to be a broken blade, with only half of the blade."
The knife is three feet long, which is about one meter, and the handle is about one foot. At first glance, Su Hang just thought it was a big knife with a flat head and wide back, but when he looked closely, there was no flat head. It was clearly the blade body that broke from it, and the tip of the knife was missing.
"Ha, it's not bad, I have some eyesight." Long Ze gently stroked the blade, a little regretful and a little thankful, "This knife is famous for being apart. If it weren't for a broken piece, I wouldn't have subdued it and taken it for myself."
When Su Hang heard this, he was shocked. He almost broke up with just a knife, but he was just a remnant soldier.
You know, the power of the remaining soldiers will be greatly reduced. This blood knife is already so terrifying just the remaining soldiers. If it is complete, how powerful would it be?
Su Hang was completely unimaginable, "Senior, what is the origin of this knife?"
Long Ze gently stroked the sword body, "This knife is called the Tiger Soul Divine Sword, which is the object of the ancient demon god Chiyou. Unfortunately, it was damaged in the divine war and turned into a residual soldier. However, even if it is just a residual soldier, it is not comparable to ordinary weapons."
Tiger Soul Divine Sword? Chi You?
Su Hang's heart skipped a moment. I believe every Chinese knows that the name of Chiyou is a super fierce man who fought with the ancestor Huangdi in ancient times. This knife was actually left by this fierce man. No wonder he has such power.
It is hard to imagine how strong the entire body of the Tiger Soul Divine Sword is, how strong it can control the existence of this Divine Sword.
Thinking about the bloody blade momentum just now, Su Hang felt that he had never been small before. Originally, at a young age, with the help of the God of Learning System, he had achieved considerable achievements and even masters from the Jindan realm had killed him. Su Hang was already a little complacent, but at this moment, Su Hang knew that there were more than one or two great people in this world, and there were many people who could easily crush him.
Long Ze put away the Tiger Soul Divine Sword and reached out to pat Su Hang on the shoulder, "Only you can withstand the blood evil spirit of the Divine Sword, your mind is tough, you already have the heart of a strong man, are you still afraid that you can't become a strong man?"
Su Hang listened and knew that Long Ze discovered his loneliness and comforted him. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, he is weak now, but he has time to become stronger, so why compare with these old monsters?
One day, I will definitely stand at the top.
Su Hang has that confidence, and this confidence blooms from his bones, not only because he has a system of learning gods, but as Long Ze said, he has slowly developed a heart that belongs only to the strong.
The sudden change in Su Hang's temperament made Long Ze slightly surprised. After a moment, he patted Su Hang's shoulder and walked out of the corridor.
As the Tiger Soul Divine Sword was conquered by Long Ze, the blood evil spirit in the corridor gradually disappeared, and Min Yunfeng and several old men came to congratulate him one after another.
Su Hang walked behind, looking at Long Ze's tall back, the body of the Vajra corpse was already difficult to deal with. Now that he had such a terrifying magic weapon, it was really a big bolt. It was hard to imagine who could subdue him in this world.
In the legendary martial arts world where masters are like clouds, will there be such an existence as Long Ze? Su Hang has never been to the martial arts world and cannot make a rash assertion.
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When he returned to the village, the source master Min Yunfeng asked someone to arrange a residence for Su Hang. The secluded courtyard was very elegant. There were a few peach trees in the courtyard, with flowers blooming, and the flowers falling on the ground, and the fragrance in the air was soaring, making people feel very comfortable.
Sitting under the peach blossom tree, Su Hang took two pills, transported Zhoutian, and restored his consumed skills. When he accompanied Long Ze to get the magic sword in the morning, he used the witch body. Although it was only a short while, the consumption was quite large.
However, Su Hang did not gain anything. He forced his blood evil spirit to fight, which made his spiritual realm much higher and his mind became much more condensed.
"Ru'er, go quickly, he's about to wake up."
A clear and beautiful sound suddenly came from my ears, like a yellow oriole singing, which was very pleasant. Listening to the sound, I should be a girl.
Su Hang opened his eyes and sure enough, at some point, someone else came to the yard, one big and one small, two girls.
He was fifteen or sixteen years old, with beautiful hair and yellow dress, elegant and refined. When he saw Su Hang wake up, he looked a little panicked while looking around.
Chapter completed!