Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 38 Demon Sword
"You will never forget this."

In Chu Fengmian's words, it seemed that he had thought of ten thousand years ago.

At that time, Chu Fengmian had already stepped into the pinnacle of kendo, and even the master of kendo could not sigh at Chu Fengmian's sword intent.

But Chu Fengmian's sword intent was strong, but he had no spiritual power, so that Chu Fengmian at that time had nothing to do and wandered freely in front of Tianjue Peak.

And this Qingluan, at that time, came here admiringly, and wanted to learn from the master of swordsmanship.

The two met under the Tianjue Peak, and they had to compare sword intent.

When Chu Fengmian won, this Qingluan was promised to be Chu Fengmian's mount for a month, but when Chu Fengmian lost, he took this Qingluan to see the Master of Swordsmanship.

At that time, Qingluan was in high spirits and felt that it was impossible for him to lose to a waste who didn't even have a spiritual vein, but in the end Chu Fengmian still won, so he and Qingluan wandered around the continent for a month.

Except for Chu Fengmian, Qingluan was the only one who knew about this matter.

After all, it is not a glorious thing to be used as a mount by the descendants of a generation of divine beasts. Chu Fengmian never mentioned this matter, and Qingluan would not be able to take the initiative to say it.

"Sword competition under Tianjue Peak?"

There was a strange look in Qingluan's eyes, and after hearing that, there was only shock on his face.

"Are you Chu Jianbai? The kid who beat me back then?"

"It's not Chu, do others still know about this?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Qingluan with a sigh.

"However, the former Chu Jianbai has fallen, fallen under the Tianjue Peak, and now my name is Chu Fengmian."

"Ok?"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Qingluan suddenly realized that the current Chu Fengmian had no resemblance to the Chu Jianbai in his memory.

Yes, it can only be said that it is the sharp sword intent on the body.

"A dream for thousands of years, I don't know when it's good or bad, and the seas are turbulent. I used to be all my old friends, and I was the only one left."

Chu Fengmian sighed.

Why didn't he want to fall with his master, his senior brothers and sisters.

Today, only Chu Fengmian is left in the world. Seeing Qingluan again, Chu Fengmian is extremely happy.

"Reincarnation, it seems that you are reincarnated..."

Qingluan looked at Chu Fengmian and muttered.

"Reincarnation and reincarnation is nothing but illusoryness. Your master, the master of swordsmanship, cannot touch the way of reincarnation."

"But even if it is reincarnation, it is impossible to have memory, and reincarnation with memory is unheard of in this world."

Qingluan spoke slowly.

He is also an invincible powerhouse, but this reincarnation, in his opinion, is still incomparable. If he hadn't seen Chu Fengmian again now, I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it.

"The fate of heaven and earth is really magical, far from being human enough to comprehend."

Qingluan sighed.

"I didn't expect that among the countless disciples of the master of swordsmanship, you were the only one who survived."

Among the disciples of the Master of Swordsmanship, there are countless outstanding talents. Many of Chu Fengmian's brothers and sisters are super-powerful people who are famous in the mainland, but they all fell one by one under the pursuit of the seven sects.

On the contrary, it was Chu Fengmian, the youngest disciple, who had no spiritual veins, but was reincarnated instead.

"Qingluan, why have you fallen?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Qingluan, a little surprised.

Qingluan's strength, Chu Fengmian knew very well, was enough to rank at the top of the continent. Among Chu Fengmian's senior brothers, there were no more than three people who could defeat this Qingluan.

Especially Qingluan, who has the bloodline of the ancient divine beast and the Phoenix family, has a long lifespan.
But now it seems that Qingluan has also fallen, and now he is just a phantom condensed by a spiritual force left behind.

"Of course it's someone from the seven sects."

In Qingluan's eyes, there was boundless resentment, and he was forced to be invincible, and he was forced to die in a desperate situation.

"People from the seven major sects also found me among the countless disciples who were chasing the master of swordsmanship, and asked me to hand over the countless spells and swordsmanship left by the master of swordsmanship."

Qingluan said coldly.

Although Qingluan is not a disciple of the Master of Kendo, but he has followed the Master of Kendo for a long time, and naturally he also knows some of the Master's magic and swordsmanship.

It seemed that the people from the seven major sects, when they found out that they couldn't get those magic tricks from Chu Fengmian's brothers and sisters, got the attention of Qingluan after the swordsmanship.

Qingluan said sharply.

"But I have already set fire to those ancient books and swordsmanship. Those people from the seven sects who want to kill me have to pay the price!"

"In the end, if the monster in Nine Demons City hadn't shot, maybe I wouldn't have fallen, but that monster was also beheaded by me."

"The monster in the Nine Demons City? Is it the Blood Slaughtering Sword Demon?"

In the Nine Demons City, he is the only one who can be called a monster.

Now Chu Fengmian suddenly saw that there was a long sword under the huge skeleton.

This long sword is nearly two meters long. There are purple lines on the sword body. The purple lines are extremely strange. Even if it has been dusty for ten thousand years, it is enough to see the evil spirit in it at a glance.

"Blood Slaughtering Devil Sword? Your body is actually suppressing this devil sword?"

Chu Fengmian was shocked.

The Blood Slaughter Sword, this is a spiritual tool that was once famous on the continent. This Blood Slaughter Sword can be said to be more powerful than the top-grade spiritual tool in the sky.

But his reputation was not only spread because of his strength, but because of the terrifying blood-killing sword.

Every owner of the Blood Slaughter Sword will eventually be corrupted by the Blood Slaughter Sword and become a sword demon who only knows how to fight.

It's no wonder that there are no rumors about the Blood Slaughtering Sword in the current time.

Now, it seems that this Blood Slaughtering Devil Sword was suppressed by Qingluan in this cave with his body, and it has been suppressed for [-] years.

"Yes, my soul has always existed, in fact, it is to suppress this blood-killing sword."

Qingluan looked at the Blood Slaughter Sword and said.

"If you sit back and ignore it, this sword will appear on the mainland again, and it will definitely cause a bloody storm, so I have waited for thousands of years, and I have been waiting for such a destined person to come to this cave and put this Give him the Blood Slaughter Sword."

"Now, I didn't expect to meet you."

Qingluan said, his voice was extremely weak.

It seems that his soul will not last long.

If Qingluan's soul had been sleeping, it might last for a hundred years or a thousand years, but now that he woke up this time, he had completely exhausted his remaining power.

(End of this chapter)