Devouring Sword God

Chapter 918 Warning on the Tablet
The warrior ranked ninth on the master's battle list is already considered a top existence among those who are currently entering the Qiankun Sect.

Therefore, a person like Lan Bing is qualified to be proud even in the face of other generals, let alone Yi Xiaoyao's cultivation level.

Immediately, after the woman threatened Yi Xiaoyao, she ignored him, walked past him, and shot towards the center of the cold pool, trying to pull out Tan Zhong's sword.

"Hold on."

A faint voice came from Yi Xiaoyao's mouth.

Although it was two short words, and it was uttered from his mouth, whose cultivation base was only at the sixth level of life and death, there was a sense of power in his tone.

This kind of power made Lan Bing couldn't help but stop.

She looked at Yi Xiaoyao indifferently, with a hint of anger in her cold eyes.

It seemed that he was annoyed because he was influenced by Yi Xiaoyao, and it seemed that he was dissatisfied because Yi Xiaoyao dared to repay her with such an attitude.

"you wanna die?"

Lan Bing spoke abruptly.

She knew that this heavenly holy artifact was very tempting, but if someone tried to stop her because of this temptation, it would be too stupid.

"Could it be that you want this sword?"

Lan Bing sneered and asked, she didn't bother to kill Yi Xiaoyao, but if Yi Xiaoyao dared to answer "yes", she would not mind getting rid of a fool.

"Do not."

However, Yi Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

Such an answer caused Lan Bing's eyes to change slightly, as if he wanted to ask why Yi Xiaoyao stopped her if this was the case.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Xiaoyao responded to Lan Bing's doubts.

"Before taking the sword, you'd better take a look at this stele."

Yi Xiaoyao indicated with his eyes that there was indeed a stone tablet standing on the side of the cold pool.

There are words on the stele.

"A girl from the sword clan, seduce your concubine, break her sword, and drive her away, this is a warning!"

There is another line of writing on the right.

"Whoever takes this sword will be regarded as the enemy of Qiankunzong!"

Although the two lines of handwriting have the same hidden momentum, they are completely different from the handwriting that Yi Xiaoyao saw in Mietian's residence before.

Right now, the handwriting on the stele is more of a kind of beauty, which was left by a woman.

And the meaning expressed in it is also very obvious.

It is not difficult to imagine that a talented daughter from the Sword Clan wanted to seduce Mietian who lived here, but was discovered by Mietian's wife.

The two women fight here, the latter defeats the former, breaks the sword of the former, drives the woman from the sword tribe out of the Qiankun sect, and erects a sword and engraves a stele here to warn the world.

Although thousands of years have passed and the old man is no longer there, the sword and stele in front of him still bring out the scene of that year vividly, as if it just happened.

Therefore, after hearing Yi Xiaoyao's words and seeing the handwriting on the stone tablet, Lan Bing also imagined in his mind what happened here that year.

"You mean, you didn't take the sword just because of the warning on the stele?"

Lan Bing looked at Yi Xiaoyao indifferently, with a sneer on his face.

In her opinion, Yi Xiaoyao used the warning on the stele as an excuse because he was actually afraid of her, but also out of face.

Such behavior is really ridiculous.

"Since you and I have come to Qiankunzong to seek good fortune, then don't go against the wishes of Qiankunzong's ancestors and take the sword as an enemy of Qiankunzong."

Yi Xiaoyao nodded and said, after seeing the writing on the stele, no matter what, he would not take this sword.

Whether it is the relationship between Qiankunzong and the Yi clan, or his admiration for Mietian, they are far higher than the temptation of this sword.

Therefore, Yi Xiaoyao did not want this sword to be taken away by others.

So he continued to persuade Lan Bing: "What's more, this is just a broken sword. For a broken sword whose power is no longer there, why bother to become the shameless person on the stele?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Yi Xiaoyao's advice, the sneer on Lan Bing's face became even worse, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"ridiculous!"

Instead of being shaken by Yi Xiaoyao's words, Lan Bing directly raised his hand towards Tan Zhongzhijian.

"Even if it's a broken sword, it's still a heaven-reaching holy weapon!"

Before she finished speaking, the woman had already pulled out the ice-blue long sword in the cold pool.

The blue and slender sword reveals a kind of beauty. It is obviously a sword used by a woman, but it is a pity that the sword is cut off three inches apart.

"I don't know who the senior who used this sword was, but it really is destined for me. This sword is simply tailor-made for me!"

Holding the ice-blue broken sword, Lan Bing's face showed a look of great joy, and because the broken sword fits with her, she showed special respect for the woman from the sword clan who seduced Mietian back then.

Seeing this scene, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes turned cold.

As if aware of Yi Xiaoyao's gaze, Lan Bing swept over him coldly.

Then, she pointed at the stele by the pool with the broken sword in her hand, and sneered.

"An enemy of Qiankunzong? So what? This is just a sect that has been extinct for thousands of years!"

As soon as the words fell, the broken sword flashed coldly, and directly split the stone tablet, and the cold air on the edge of the sword even frozen the cold pool instantly.

After finishing all this, Lan Bing looked at Yi Xiaoyao with a hint of arrogance, as if asking, what can you do to me?What can Qiankunzong do to me?

"Now it seems that this sword is really suitable for you."

With a cold look on Yi Xiaoyao's face, he spoke indifferently, with endless disgust for the woman in front of him hidden in his eyes.

If it was normal, he would definitely take action to teach this woman a lesson and eliminate the enemy for Qiankunzong.

However, just now Yi Xiaoyao also felt the power of the broken sword. It is worthy of the Heaven-reaching Holy Artifact, and it is not an ordinary Heaven-reaching Holy Artifact.

In addition, he urgently needs to go to Longyin Peak to find Yinyu, and he has no time to stay here and waste time with this woman.

Therefore, Yi Xiaoyao just took a deep look at Lan Bing, suppressed the killing intent in his heart, turned around and shot towards Longyin Peak.

As for what Yi Xiaoyao said just now, how could Lan Bing fail to understand the meaning in it.

Immediately, the woman's face became angry, and seeing Yi Xiaoyao leave, a murderous intent appeared on her icy face.

"The sixth level of life and death, you dare to speak sarcasm to me, and you still want to leave alive?"

After a cold drink, Lan Bing swung the sword in his hand, and slashed at Yi Xiaoyao who was going away.

At that time, a icy blue sword light rushed out directly behind Yi Xiaoyao, and the space where it passed was frozen.

Such a slash was done by a strong man who ranked ninth in the main battle list, and it was slashed by a heaven-reaching holy weapon that surpassed the high-level holy weapon. The power can be imagined.

Even if it is an ordinary strongman in the main battle list, it is difficult to resist this sword.

"Idiots, death is not a pity!"

Therefore, after the sword light fell, Lan Bing just sneered, didn't bother to check the results at all, turned around and walked towards Duantian Peak in front of him.

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(End of this chapter)