Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens - Chapter 963

Under the surging of blood flame, Chen Yu was shocked.

He didn’t expect to find the soul of the sword in the tomb.

With the flow of blood flame, Chen Yu clearly felt that a deep and terrible sword was intended to brew and rise to the sky.

This sword is bloodthirsty and cruel. The Tathagata is deep and violent in the ancient times. It contains endless killing and bloodthirsty breath and has the power of destroying heaven and earth.

Chen Yu was horrified by the meaning of the sword, which made him feel that if he pulled out the soul of the sword, it would bring about unknown consequences.

At that moment, Chen Yu hesitated.

At the hilt of the sword, the red and black lines seemed to come to life, wriggling, strange and ferocious, and suddenly condensed into the shape of an eye.

“Well?” A little further away, those sitting martial arts also felt that Chen Yu of Qi Dynasty looked shocked and scared one by one.

At this moment, the sword in Chen Yu’s hand suddenly broke out of the ground and clanked.

The shadow of the bloody sword broke through the air. Suddenly, a bloody sword light rose up and broke the dark night. Suddenly, the night seemed to be dyed red and turned into blood.

Chen Yu saw that in the light of the sword, there were countless bloody runes looming, with a powerful and peerless atmosphere.

At the same time, the blood spread and enveloped the sword tomb.

As the sword was pulled out, Chen Yu only felt the blood spirit root and blood flame in his body palpitating wildly.

Immediately, Chen Yu felt a strange feeling in his hand. When he looked down, he saw that all the blood eyes on the hilt of the sword were open, and a series of blood color patterns were spreading towards his body.

For a moment, Chen Yu was not sure whether the change was good or bad.

This sword soul is extremely evil and bloodthirsty. Although Chen Yu pulled it out, it doesn’t mean that he can control it. It’s not impossible to be attacked by it.

In a strange and dangerous place like magic land, everything can happen!

The bloody sword light cuts through the night, which is earth shaking and gives off a terrible sword power.

Under the pressure of this kind of prestige, it suddenly changes.

All of a sudden, something happened to the warriors who were sitting in front of the shadow of the sword.

Almost at the moment when Chen Yu pulled out the blood sword, the shadow of the sword in front of four of the eight people sitting in front of him suddenly aroused a deep meaning of the sword.

In a moment, the dead sword trembled and broke out under the hands of the four warriors holding the hilt.

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Although the meaning of the Four Swords is not as good as that of the sword in Chen Yu’s hand, it is also terrifying and frightening.

The remaining four also tried to draw their swords, but their swords did not move.

The four sword lights, one of them is magnificent and bright. They are as holy as the sun. It seems that they can wash away all the filth.

One such as thunder, overbearing vast, shaking heaven and earth, polyester punishment between heaven and earth.

Like a fire dragon, it’s also overbearing, but it’s more or less evil.

In the last one, the light of the sword is as black as ink, with endless evil intention, and looks like a strange green. However, there are thousands of colors hidden in the light of the sword, which seems to infect and destroy everything.

Looking at this scene, Chen Yu was deeply shocked.

Before he pulled out the blood sword, there was no movement of the four sword spirits. Unexpectedly, as soon as he pulled out the blood sword, the four sword spirits were pulled out.

Chen Yu felt that there must be some subtle connection here.

Just as he was shocked, Chen Yu’s eyes of Qingxiao God saw the change again. He suddenly looked at some other sword shadows on the earth. He only felt that many of them were shaking, and some of them were intended to wake up. It seemed that those sword shadows were going to break the ground and fight against the five rising sword spirits.

The four swordsmen who pulled out their swords also felt the same and looked at them together.

Even the remaining four warriors, who could not pull out their swords, felt the change and were very happy.

The next moment, the spirit of the green sword suddenly cut across the sky, toward Chen Yu.

Holding the soul of the sword was a thin old man over 50 years old.

With this sword, Chen Yu felt extremely palpitating. There was an invisible but strange sword meaning that had enveloped him.

If you look at it carefully, with the sword cutting, the shadow of the sword was in the void where Chen Yu stood, and in the eyes of Qingxiao God, there were dense and incomparable texture of law, which swallowed up all obstacles.

Chen Yu felt that the invisible power of evil was eroding himself.

Without thinking about it, Chen Yu’s Blood Sword went across the air.

The bloodthirsty and cruel Chongxiao sword also covers the void.

Chen Yu saw that the invisible texture of the law was colliding, and the green texture of the monstrous law retreated like a tide.

Two terrible swords are intended to interweave.The two swordsmen who have not yet been able to pull out their swords are in the middle of the surging swords. Their faces turn crazy and they retreat quickly.

But then he moved, and the warrior who was close to the old man’s side suddenly changed his face into a strange green. Immediately his body split, and sharp sword marks appeared one by one. He fell down and couldn’t get up.

Another man was close to Chen Yu, and his body was also broken, as if he had been torn apart by countless swords.

Then he saw a stream of blood shot out and turned into countless small blood swords.

Looking at this scene, Chen Yu looked shocked.

The old man was also shocked. Then he laughed and looked arrogant. “It’s really the sword of poison way. I, the master of ten thousand poisons, got this Law of sword way in the sword grave. Ha ha!”

The other people’s faces went wild.

The two swords will collide with each other.

But at this time, the change began again.

A sword light suddenly burst out a strange light.

The soul of the two swords that are about to collide suddenly stops and shrinks.

The other two swords also contracted suddenly.

On the sword tomb, the throbbing sword souls stopped throbbing and were silent in an instant.

In the void, a kind of sword power appears, which is so grand and overbearing that people can’t help but have the impulse to worship and submit.

Compared with the blood sword in Chen Yu’s hand and the Poison Sword in the old man’s hand, the sudden appearance of the sword is more domineering.

Chen Yu felt that the magic law in the void had changed.

Subconsciously, looking at the top of the sword tomb on one side of Chen Yuchao’s, I saw that the sword inserted there was shaking, and there was no sword light rising.

The source of all the changes is the sword!

Chen Yu looked a little surprised.

The blood sword he pulled out was strong enough, and the spirit of the skinny old man and the other three people’s swords were all marvelous, as if they had exhausted some kind of kendo.

But in front of the quivering sword on the top of the tomb, all the souls of the sword were suppressed, without exception!

The arrogance and pride on the thin old man’s face suddenly stopped, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

Looking at the sword, Chen Yu only felt that it was as powerful as the godless emperor who dominates all the heaven and all the world. It was so powerful that he could not speculate!

“This Is it the sword of the devil Chen Yu thought of a possibility in his heart, and his heart was shocked.

At this moment, the trembling of the sword stopped.

At this end, the suffocating and overwhelming power of law and authority suddenly converged.

Chen Yu couldn’t help breathing.

The reaction of others is similar.

It’s too terrible. The sword on the top of the sword grave just vibrates for a short time. It’s so terrible. What will happen when it’s pulled out?

Immediately, Chen Yu felt something different. He suddenly turned his head and saw that the light of the blood sword in his hand had disappeared. It was only a sword with a length of several feet.

Moreover, Chen Yu was impressed to see that this form was shrinking.

Chen Yu saw his hands, a blood line is spreading to his body, with this spread, a blood eye appearance appeared in his skin.

Soon, the whole blood sword began to shrink into the body.

In Chen Yu’s sea of knowledge, blood colored sword patterns suddenly appeared. The sword patterns crisscrossed and condensed into chains.

Every chain contains endless mystery, as if it contains the ultimate power of law.

When Chen Yu felt these chains, he only felt that he had a lot of feelings in his heart. These feelings were all related to Kendo and blood.

“The sword of blood!” A word floated through Chen Yu’s mind, and he instantly understood many mysteries of combining the power of blood with the power of kendo.

Then, Chen Yu realized the chain vibration in the sea.

The blood flame surged to his right arm in Chen Yu’s body. His wrist turned and a blood sword was reshaped.

“I see!” Chen Yu sighed, “this is the soul of the sword, and it is also a law of Kendo!”

“Every sword soul here is a kind of Kendo law, which is different in strength. The closer the position is to the top of the sword tomb, the stronger the Kendo law is!”

“To understand a law of kendo, you need those who come here to have strong and profound attainments in this field!”

“I’ve practiced the formula of blood flame, and I’ve observed the blood magic Scripture. I have enough understanding of one of the ways of blood, so I can pull out this sword!”

Chen Yu’s heart suddenly brightened.

But at this time, the old man looked at Chen Yu with wide eyes. He looked very scared. He suddenly yelled: “let’s fight together and kill this guy!”

Chen Yu looked up and saw that each of them had a sword soul, or a sword law, but the swords in the hands of the four warriors did not integrate into their bodies.

The four principles of Kendo are different in shape and color.Looking at their swords, Chen Yu suddenly felt that they were not as powerful as he had imagined.

After Chen Yu was slightly stunned, his mind suddenly changed, and he was a little clear.

He fused the sword of blood, but the four did not. That’s the difference!

As for the two warriors who failed to get the Kendo rules, they retreated quietly to avoid being hurt.

As the skinny old man drank, the other three looked a little strange.

It seems that they are not willing to, but it seems that out of some kind of willingness, they each step forward and surround Chen Yu.

“You want to die?” The accomplishments of the four are very strong, but in this sword tomb, the accomplishments have become unimportant. The most important thing is the strength of their own Kendo rules!