Infinite script kill

Chapter 544 The sword comes out of pure Yang!

I saw Xu Tong slowly took out a kit in his hand.

"You still refuse to come out, are you planning to kill me after I draw out this spear sword?"

Arthur looked around, but couldn't see anything.

It was quiet all around, except for Xu Tong's voice.

Seeing that there was no response, Xu Tong continued: "If I were you, I would have been hiding and never came out again. This game was destined not to be played by you, a little miscellaneous fish, from the very beginning."

"Boom rumble..."

As soon as Xu Tonghua's voice fell, the entire dungeon suddenly burst into bursts of rumble, the sound surged from all directions, and the vast aura was crushed down like a violent wind and huge waves.

Immediately, the Xuanhua Spiritual Lamp above Xu Tong's head was instantly torn to pieces under the pressure.

The terrifying aura surged in, making Yate's hair stand on end. Only then did he discover in horror that black mildew spots had grown on the skin and flesh of his body.

No matter how much he scratched, the mold stains seemed to soak into his flesh, and began to quickly eat away at his flesh and blood.

Then there was a loud sneer, and with the black mist surging around, a huge eyeball gradually formed and appeared behind Xu Tong.

No body, no cheeks, just one eyeball.

When Xu Tong approached the dungeon for the first time, the sudden sense of peeping came from the gaze of this huge eyeball.

But this time, the gaze was closer to Xu Tong, and Xu Tong could even feel that his soul was trembling uncomfortably.

You don't need to watch, but you can also feel the luck on your forehead. The moment your eyeballs appear, it is like an oil lamp that has lost its lampshade. It may be extinguished at any time in the strong wind, and it has fallen to the bottom. .

The catastrophe of killing one's life was just around the corner, but the corners of Xu Tong's mouth could not help but smile.

"Look, you still can't hold back!"

After Xu Tong finished speaking, he turned around slowly and looked directly at the huge eyeball.

The moment their eyes met, the blood on Xu Tong's face disappeared instantly, and the pupil of this eyeball was like a breathtaking abyss.

If it wasn't for the firmness of my soul, if I just took a look at it, I'm afraid it would be swallowed up, and there would be no redemption.

Yate knew that he would never be able to hold on, the moment the eyeball appeared, he immediately took out Xu Tong's Pilgrim Pill and swallowed it into his mouth.

After taking the elixir, the coldness on Yate's body was immediately relieved, and even the mold spots on his body disappeared instantly.

But even so, Yate still didn't dare to make eye contact with the eyeball in front of him easily.

It's hard to imagine what kind of a great battle thousands of years ago could leave such a powerful demon king with only one eyeball left.

What is even more imaginative is the terrifying power this demon king had thousands of years ago.

People living in such an era don't know whether to be lucky or sad.

Fortunately, I was able to see the scene of the battle between the devil and the angel, but the sad thing is that it will inevitably be affected by the two.

Xu Tong settled down, clutching the kit tightly.

"I won't say the same thing twice, you just stay here and I'll keep you safe!"

The eyeballs stared at Xu Tong's eyes.

"Hahahahaha..."

Suddenly, there was a surge of demonic energy around him, and he laughed loudly.

The shocked Yate almost passed out.

"I was almost deceived by you, the host of Amota, it is a miracle that you can live to this day, Amota, you timid fellow, do you think teaching him such words can also deceive me! !"

The eyeballs stared at Xu Tong's body, as if he could look directly into Xu Tong's spiritual world through his physical body, and find the Dark Lord Amota who was drinking red wine.

Facing the mocking sound from the eyeballs, Amota just slightly raised the wine glass in his hand to show respect, and then continued to taste his wine gracefully and calmly, without any intention of responding to the eyeballs.

"Stupid, you will pay for your silence!"

Amata's silence caused the pupils of the eyeballs to shrink slightly. Seeing that the temptation was useless, he snorted coldly and turned his gaze back to Xu Tong.

This time the eyeballs slowed down and said, "Pull out that spear sword, in the name of the great devil Oliver, I will let you live, but you must first pull out this spear sword, otherwise..."

As he said that, the surrounding demonic energy began to churn, squeezing towards the two of them.

Under this dungeon, there are no demon corpses at all.

In other words, the body of the Great Demon King Oliver has been wiped out long ago, but his powerful spiritual will is still firmly nailed here by this gunsword.

Neither can return to hell, nor can break through the barriers of the cell.

In the long years, the only thing he can do is to use his own power to slowly corrode the surrounding holy rocks until he spreads out his spiritual power and finds someone who can open its shackles.

So at this moment, as long as Xu Tong can pull out the sword, it will be truly free.

As for the lives of these two little ants after freedom... Hey, if the devil is honest, how can people learn what it means to be dangerous in the world.

Xu Tong seemed to believe Oliver's words, nodded and said, "That's really great."

But after he finished speaking, as if he remembered something, he took out a withered branch from the props book: "Besides, when I pull out this spear sword later, I don't want you to be so close to me , let’s use this branch as the boundary.”

As he spoke, he strode forward, drew a sword aura casually, drew a deep sword mark on the ground, and then inserted the branch into the ground.

"Don't cross the line, those who cross the line... die!"

As soon as the death word came out, even the big devil Oliver couldn't help but feel a cold murderous aura.

This can't help but make the great demon king tremble, he doesn't understand, this little human, how dare he dare to say such words to himself, doesn't he know that he can tear him to pieces with just one thought Wan Duan? ?

Just when Oliver was wondering.

Xu Tong slowly opened the kit in his hand.

"That is……"

Mr. Tai, who was looking at the crystal ball, suddenly had his pupils rounded, his face was no longer as calm as before, and his eyes were fixed on the kit in Xu Tong's hand.

No, it should be said to be staring at the silver-white sword energy that is as small as a toothpick in the kit.

Pure Yang Sword Qi.

Even if it was just a ray of sword aura, when the ray of sword aura slowly flew out of the kit, Oliver immediately felt like a cat whose tail was stepped on, the pupils of his eyeballs shrank to the extreme in an instant, and instinctively moved quickly. Dodge backwards.

Until he buried his huge eyeball in the thick black mist.

"what is this??"

Yate stood aside, staring wide-eyed at the silver sword light hanging from the kit.

Carefully feel the strange breath above.

Different from the sacred majesty of the holy light of the church, this breath is very soft, so soft that it feels like a hand is placed on your chest, warm and warm.

But within the softness, there seemed to be a power stronger than the Holy Light. This power was indescribable, and it was difficult to describe it in his words.

Just like water, it can be a calm and comfortable lake, but it may also become a raging wave that frightens the world.

It's a pity that Yate didn't know that there is a saying called, the best kindness is like water.

"not good!"

Seeing this ray of sword energy, Mr. Tai instinctively wanted to stretch out his hand, but at this moment, Amei, who was sitting in front of her, finally broke the silence and said the first thing since the two of them made the bet. Sentence: "You want to break the contract?"

Immediately, Mr. Tai, whose palm was halfway out, had a cold look in his eyes, and looked at Amei coldly.

But since A-Mei spoke, she never flinched, and said word by word: "I'll take another step back, you can do it, it's a chance, but I want to increase the bargaining chip!"

"What chips!"

"600 years!!"

A-mei frowned slightly, and put forward her own conditions.

If Mr. Tai loses this time, not only will he not be able to get the 300 years that Amei mentioned before, but he will also be able to erase the 300 years of shackles on them.

This also means that the time for sisters Amei and Talia to serve themselves is about to expire.

Once the bondage of the contract is gone, the two can leave at any time, and Mr. Tai has to spend a huge price to find a new administrator.

During this period, your own experience hall cannot open normally.

Thinking of this result, Mr. Tai couldn't help hesitating, but when he saw the sword light in Xu Tong's hand, Mr. Tai figured in his heart that this was not a good deal.

But in exchange for a chance to do it, this deal is not a loss.

"can!"

Seeing that Mr. Tai agreed to her terms, Amei's eyes gradually became hot. It seemed that the bet between her and Mr. Tai had only now begun to kick off.

I saw Mr. Tai slowly turning the crystal ball.

Accompanied by the rotation of the crystal ball, Oliver, who had promised to wait for Xu Tong to pull out the sword, was suddenly in a trance, as if he felt some power interfering with his thoughts.

Before he understood what was going on, a voice quietly appeared in Oliver's consciousness.

"kill him!"

The vague voice gradually became clearer. Oliver was in a trance for a while, and a black light gradually appeared in his pupils.

Gradually, the voice in his mind became stronger and stronger, and the murderous look in Oliver's eyes became more intense, and he even had a strong intuition in his heart, as if telling him that to stop this guy, he must be stopped.

The strong murderous aura caused the surrounding devil clouds to surge together.

Xu Tong naturally also noticed this, and when he saw this, he slowly stretched out his hand and held the Pure Yang Sword Soul in his hand.

As soon as the soul of the sword entered, a pure and mighty sword energy gushed out uncontrollably, as if to resist Xu Tong.

Seeing this, instead of being angry, he slowly raised the sword soul in his palm: "You want to kill me, how dare you!"

As he spoke, he saw Xu Tong activate the Formless Power.

"The tide is everything!"

As soon as the words fell, just now he was still resisting Xu Tong's sword energy, rushing into Xu Tong's body.

Suddenly, bursts of poetry sounded in my ears.

A psychic is a positive golden pill, empty to the world to experience thousands of springs...

The sound of poetry burst into my ears, Xu Tong's dark aura melted away, and the whole person began to give birth to an ethereal aura.

More than [-] Dharma practice, the sword comes out of the magic pearl and shines all night.

I saw Xu Tong unconsciously raised the sword in his hand, and in an instant, I saw Chunyang's sword glowing brightly.

A wave of righteous sword energy surged, instantly awakening Oliver's consciousness. The terrifying sword intent struck, like a tough silver needle stabbing hard into his mind.

The unprecedented fear suddenly awakened Oliver from his bewildered mental state.

"Sword Immortal!!!"

At the entrance of the hall, Da Ya screamed excitedly, and unconsciously held Fa Cai beside her in her palm with both hands and kneaded it repeatedly.

There are three thousand laws in the world, and there are no sword immortals after the end of Yuan Dynasty.

But in the world, since Lu Zu was enthroned, no one has been able to cultivate this pure Yang sword energy. It is said that the Chunyang sword code left by Lu Zu is placed in the Quanzhen Sect's Longmen Mountain, and all Quanzhen Sect disciples can read it. No one can truly succeed in cultivation.

Back then in the imperial palace, the drunkard slashed the dragon with his sword. Even Taoist Xunlong was so frightened by that sword that he broke out in cold sweat and even thought of retreating for a while.

It is conceivable how terrifying the strength of that drunk man is.

The drunken man left a message because of Xu Tong's burning knives in a few bottles, and asked Xu Tong to find him alive, which may or may not mean to test Xu Tong.

In the end, he didn't expect Xu Tongzhen to come back alive, so the drunk man added a pure yang power to the ray of pure yang sword energy from the green tree, turning it into a pure yang sword soul.

It contained the essence of swordsmanship in the Chunyang Sword Code, as well as the key tips for the drunk man to become a sword immortal.

The original intention was to give Xu Tong a chance to find a sword weapon and inject this sword spirit into it. As long as he carries this sword all year round, he will naturally comprehend the sword intent in it after a long time.

It's just that even if the drunk man's cultivation level is unfathomable, and his sword becomes a celestial being, he never imagined that Xu Tong would use the pure yang sword soul as a medium to transform himself into a pure yang body.

He even took the opportunity to personally comprehend the Chunyang Sword Code once.

This is probably an opportunity that Xu Tong himself did not expect.

If he observes his luck at this moment, he will find that he does not know when it will start, his luck is rising steadily, and there is a faint light shining on his luck from the dark.

That is destiny, even if only for a moment.

For a moment, he couldn't help but see the picture of the Pure Yang Sword Code and the vast pure Yang Qi.

He closed his eyes and waved, the Pure Yang Sword Soul in his hand was thrown straight into the Spear Sword beside him.

Later, Art and Oliver were surprised to find that the sharp gun sword made a harsh buzzing sound, and with the buzzing sound, the holy light spells on the sword began to blur.

"not good!!"

Seeing that the church's artifact started to self-destruct, Yate was startled and terrified in his heart. He wanted to step forward to stop the sharp spear and sword from shaking, but before he got close, he was blown away by the sword energy stirred up in the air.

"Crack!!"

Oliver couldn't help being ecstatic, he found that the sacred power nailed in his soul was about to disappear quickly.

Moreover, the Spear Sword was actually covered with cracks.

But he felt fear again, because he felt a power that made him even more afraid, which was recovering from the sword.

"asshole!!"

But Oliver may not know that at this moment, there is one person who is more angry and annoyed than him, and that is Mr. Tai who is always observing all changes.

"You idiot, why don't you kill him, hurry up!!!"

Mr. Tai, who has never shown his emotions, started to lose his temper at this moment. Even he did not dare to reverse the trajectory of the script world. Just now he interfered with Oliver's thinking. It will inevitably be backlashed.

Even if Xu Tong was not a certified player, he didn't dare to leave too many traces.

But what he didn't expect was that Oliver was actually persuaded.

At this moment, Mr. Tai wished he could remove Oliver from the script with his own hands.

But he has no chance.

The younger sister in front of her kept her eyes on his every move.

Seeing this, Mr. Tai took a deep breath and gradually calmed himself down: "Don't worry, I haven't lost yet!"

A-mei didn't respond, she silently looked at the picture in the crystal ball in front of her.

In the picture, the divine weapon [Santias Spear Sword] recorded in the church annals has disappeared, replaced by another quaint sword body.

Xu Tong reached out and grasped the moderately sized hilt, his eyes gradually opened, and a silver ring appeared in the black and white eyes.

I saw Xu Tong's hand gently caressing the sword.

The original broad sword blade is now only the width of three fingers, and the length is no more than three feet.

Xu Tong stroked it with his hand, and a layer of light shone from the sword body. Suddenly, the surrounding temperature seemed to be blown by a gust of warm wind, sweeping away the filthy atmosphere just now.

"Is this... the holy weapon of the church [Santias Spear Sword]?"

Yate stared blankly at the sword, and swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, almost crying without tears.

This is one of the most precious artifacts of the Church, second only to the Spear of Destiny.

Xu Tong's voice was very gentle, as if his hand was not a weapon, but a part of his body: "Don't mention your old almanac, it has a new name!"

"what??"

"It's called Chunyang!"

After finishing speaking, the sword trembled slightly, and the word "Chunyang" appeared on one side of the blade.

　Today is an update, and then at the end of the plot, I will sort out my thoughts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)