The sword rises

Chapter 253 Sword Name, Hai Cang!
Chapter 250 The third sword name, Haicang!
In the place of Jianxu, there is a stone tablet with words engraved on it.

Letter: Among all the countries in the world, who can take my sword.

The following is: Where is the old man dancing now?

Words are like sharp swords, as if they have the potential to destroy the world.Every stroke contains countless profound meanings, and Ling Ran's intention to break through the clouds is constantly rising and spreading.

When the last ray of heavenly thunder descended from the top of the sky, the stele was shaken, and a sharp sword that seemed to have been silent for countless years flew out of it, cutting the ray of thunder.

call out!
The power of the sharp sword swept across the world, just in time to collide with the ray of thunder that was about to fall on Gu Hengsheng's soul.

boom boom...

The sword's intent was strong, and it directly cut off the last ray of divine thunder, causing an endless chill of sword light.This majestic sword intent seems to be a great sword intent, which can be said to make the sky and the earth crawl.

Gu Hengsheng sensed this ray of sword intent and sensed a familiar aura, and a burst of thoughts arose in his mind: "So...you are him."

As the sword glow shot up, Gu Hengsheng fell silent, without a trace of profound energy, and disappeared from the sky and the earth without a trace.

Gu Hengsheng's figure had disappeared, as if the silence had reached an abyss, and no one could catch a ray of his breath.It seemed...he had been wiped out by this ray of thunder, and he had no life left.

Between the heaven and the earth, calm gradually returned. Wisps of sunlight broke free from the Wanli Tianxu and landed on the land of the Hundred Kingdoms, making all living beings feel a bit of warmth.

On the sky, the blood-red mark of judgment has been wiped out by the blood sword.A celestial ruins stretching thousands of miles spans the sky above the kingdoms, overwhelming the world.

On the top of the sky, there are countless swords aiming vertically and horizontally, as if explaining a message to all living beings.

"This... this sword is... the Haicang Sword! It's the Haicang Sword, this is his sword!" In the land of hundreds of kingdoms, an old man looked at the sharp sword that suddenly appeared in the void, terrified. shouted in horror.

"Great sword intent, it's him! He's not dead, he's still alive, my God!" The peerless expert who has lived in the world for hundreds of years felt the sudden appearance of the sword intent, and shouted in fear and shock.

"Hai Cang Sword, that peerless sword of Sword Master, then this means... Sword Master is still alive, my God!" Everyone turned pale with fright at the origin of that sword.

In a certain corner, an old man was holding a piece of black precious iron, and beside the old man was a graceful girl.

The old man looked up at the sharp sword that appeared on the top of the sky, his eyes turned red, and his body couldn't help trembling: "After a hundred years, I saw the Haicang sword again. I don't know when I will be able to fight with you again." What about seeing you?"

If a well-informed and strong man is here, he will definitely be able to recognize the identity of the old man.He is the forge of the Haicang Sword, the only top-notch craftsman in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, and a supporter that cannot be ignored on the road to Sword Master.

The old man was in a trance for a while, as if he saw scenes from a hundred years ago:

Back then, a young man stood in front of him with extreme aloofness and said to himself, "I want you to forge a sword for me."

"reason."

Young man: "Revenge."

"The swords I made are all peerless swords, you can't control them."

Young man: "I can't control it now, but I will definitely be able to live up to the power of the sword ten years later."

"Why do you ask me to polish a sword for you?"

The young man Ling Yun replied proudly: "I will use the sword you made to kill all those who stand in the way of me in the world. Let the sword you made dominate the land of hundreds of nations."

"Okay, ten years later, you come here to get the sword, I hope you can do what you say." The master craftsman pondered for a long time, stared deeply at the young man, and then replied hoarsely.

Afterwards, the master craftsman worked hard for ten years to polish the sword.He believed that the young man would come back, and he also hoped that the young man could fulfill his promise and let his sword overwhelm the world.

Ten years later, the young man lived up to the expectations of the master craftsman. He returned here, took the sword and left.

Not long after, the young man's reputation resounded throughout the hundred kingdoms, and he was honored as the sword master, and the sword he held was also famous all over the world.Sword name, Hai Cang...

The old man closed his eyes, and his red eyes were full of relief and joy, because the sword he made really overwhelmed the sky and the earth, making all living beings kneel down.

The old man looked at the Hai Cang sword on the sky that covered the remaining sky god thunder in the sky, his chapped lips fluttered slightly, and murmured: "Dugu Shang..."

"Grandpa, is that person just now really Mr. Gu from a year ago?" The young woman standing next to the old man looked up at the Wanli Tianxu and asked in a voice that was still in shock.

"It's him." The old man was also terrified in his heart. It was hard for him to imagine that the young man he met back then was the supreme powerhouse who slaughtered the sky and the heavens today.

"But... why did Mr. Gu become so scary? It's so scary!" The young woman said in fear as she gently grabbed the old man's coarse clothes.

The old man fell into silence, and he couldn't answer.

"Grandpa, Mr. Gu, is this dead?" The young woman asked again, because she could no longer see the figure above the sky, and even a ray of breath disappeared.

The old man still didn't speak, he...don't know.

"Grandpa, at the beginning you said you wanted to build a sword for Mr. Gu, but now, do we have to sharpen the sword?" The young woman stared at the deep-stricken old man with innocent eyes.

"Of course." The old man nodded unswervingly, looked at the Wanli Tianxu above the sky, and said to himself with some hope: "He will definitely come back to get the sword."

The old man believed that Gu Hengsheng would keep his promise and come back to pick up the sword just like the young man a hundred years ago.Therefore, he has to polish a peerless sword, so that he can be worthy of such an arrogance.

He will definitely come back, because only he is qualified to control this sword.

The old man looked down at the precious sword embryo in his arms, murmured in his heart, and fell into silence.

Above the sky, Haicang's sword is the most powerful in the world, and the sword's light overwhelms all living beings.

The world looked up at the peerless sword that blocked the sea of ​​blood scattered in the sky and the surging momentum, and they knew that the one who had cut three thousand miles away with a single sword a hundred years ago was still alive.

"Jianzun, you're back."

Hundreds of millions of living beings know that the sword master who was peerless a hundred years ago has really returned.

A hundred years ago, looking at all the countries in the world, only Sword Master could step into the Profound Sky Realm, comprehend the great sword intent, and suppress the ten directions.

Rumor has it that the sword master cut a three-thousand-mile sword market, and after destroying a prosperous dynasty, he fled into madness and died, looking for his old friend.

At this moment, all sentient beings know that Sword Master has always been alive and exists in this world.

(End of this chapter)