One emperor

Chapter 2037 One Hundred Thousand Swords

One hundred thousand swords!
Just looking at the [-] swords is enough to completely destroy a person's psychological defense, not to mention facing the next blow from the [-] swords.

At this moment, Ye Dong's complexion also became serious. Although this sword has not been stabbed yet, once it is stabbed, it will definitely be an earth-shattering sword.

To be honest, Ye Dong didn't have the confidence in his heart to take over, even if he was seriously injured, he didn't have the confidence!
"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was another trembling sound, and a red light lit up about a thousand meters away from where Ye Dong was standing. However, the light was not solid, but trembling constantly.

Blood sacrifice!
Ye Dong suddenly recognized that the sword was trembling violently, as if he was resisting the power of summoning emanating from the sword god. The blood-colored long sword was exactly the sword of his second senior brother, Jian Zunjun Bugui!

Just now Jun Aotian used the blood sacrifice to fight against the flame gun of the old man of the Shenluan tribe. Under the defeat, the blood sacrifice was sent flying, and there was no chance to take it back.

The sword god controls the law of the sword. At this moment, he summons with the power of the law. Any sword must obey his orders. Blood sacrifice, as a sword, is naturally no exception.

However, after all, the blood sacrifice is the sword that followed Jian Zunjun back then. Although he has not been psychic yet, he has an instinctive rejection of other people's summons. This kind of rejection has made it appear like this Condition.

On the one hand, he is unwilling to obey the order of the sword god, but on the other hand, he is unable to resist the power of the law!
"Blood sacrifice!"

At this moment, the clone of the sword god also found the blood sacrifice who was struggling, and two real sword lights suddenly shot out from his eyes, and at the same time, an emotion that had been suppressed for a long time burst out like a storm.

Ye Dong and Sword God, both of them took steps almost at the same time, rushing towards the blood sacrifice, but unfortunately, Ye Dong's speed was still a bit behind that of Sword God.

Sword God held the blood sacrifice in his hands first!

For blood sacrifice, Sword God is even more familiar than Ye Dong and Jun Aotian, because he remembers very clearly that Jun Aotian held it back then and almost defeated himself.

"Is it really close?"

There was an imperceptible wry smile on the faces of the sword god's avatar and the main body at the same time!

Although tens of thousands of years have passed, the Sword God always remembers that the indomitable sword intent unleashed by Jun Buhui's sword had already torn his eyebrows, making his soul feel that kind of drama. pain.

But at this critical juncture, the demon god Xingji suddenly appeared, and seemed to say something to Jun Buhui through sound transmission, so the sword that could have pierced through the center of his eyebrows and defeated his soul and body at the same time, just wiped himself like this Between the eyebrows.

That sword is the blood sacrifice in front of him!
Although in the end, the sword god won and kept his god position, but since then, there has been an extra knot in his heart!
Because of this knot, since then, Sword God's cultivation has almost stagnated. For many years, there has been no progress, so he has to retreat for a long time, hoping to untie this knot and break through himself the bottleneck.

But until today, the knot is still there!

However, when he saw this blood sacrifice again at this moment, a strong premonition rose in his heart. Today, the knot that has troubled him for many years will be untied!
The Sword God held this sword firmly, as if he was holding his own way, holding his own godhead, holding everything he had insisted on during his 10 years of practice, with a strong fighting spirit rising in his eyes, He said word by word: "You don't regret it, why don't you come out yet!"

"Prisoner, take the sword!"

Just as the sword god said these words, Jun Aotian, who had been hiding in the distance watching the battle, suddenly raised his hand and threw a sword, flying towards Ye Dong.

With a "snap", Ye Dong stretched out his hand to hold the sword. He didn't need to look at it, he knew it was the stone sword. When he saw it for the first time, half of the blade automatically rose up and brought him into the sword. In a mysterious environment, and met the second senior brother himself, he inherited his swordsmanship.

What Jun Aotian did was completely unintentional, but he saw the sword god holding the blood sacrifice, and Ye Dong stood empty-handed, so he thought of Shi Jian.

Although he couldn't pull it out, it didn't mean that Ye Dong couldn't pull it out. He had stronger confidence in this stone sword. He firmly believed that as long as Ye Dong held the stone sword that was pulled out, he would definitely be able to take over the sword god's last sword. With one sword, it is even possible to defeat the sword god in turn!
Just when Ye Dong was holding the stone sword, he suddenly felt a monstrous sword intent rushing out of the sword. This feeling was like the moment when he saw the second senior brother.

The second senior brother made himself completely unable to parry with just his sword intent!
For the stone sword in Ye Dong's hand, the sword god just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and refocused his attention on the blood sacrifice, and his expression became ferocious in an instant: "You don't regret it, I know You must not be dead, why, don’t you dare to come out? Come out!”

Blood Sacrifice struggled more violently, as if he had a great dislike and dislike for the Sword God, and the ferocity on the Sword God's face suddenly turned into a sneer: "Okay, looking at the world, I'm missing your last sword that I couldn't collect , Today, my sword world can finally reach the Great Perfection, so that even if I can't untie the knot in my heart, I can still break through the bottleneck of many years!"

"You don't regret it, today, I will use your sword to kill your descendants and your younger brother!"

"Gather!"

The Sword God shouted loudly, and the hundred thousand swords that had been suspended in the air suddenly collided with each other, making metallic roars like waves rising and falling!

In the entire sky, under the mutual fusion and impact of these hundreds of thousands of swords, cracks of different lengths appeared, revealing the dark and endless void.

The collision between the hundred thousand swords was not to cause the swords to explode, but these swords were all fused together in a special way, and finally, a sword was formed!

Ten thousand swords return to one, that is Sword One!

In the world, it seems that there is only this sword left!

This sword is like an illusion, and it is constantly changing its shape. Sometimes it turns into a three-foot green blade, and sometimes it turns into a huge broadsword. In short, each shape must come from the previous hundred thousand swords!

Now, in this world, there are only three swords left, one illusory sword, one blood sacrifice, and one stone sword!
Blood sacrifice, the sword god will naturally not fuse it with the hundred thousand swords, he wants to bring it back to his sword world as his collection.

The Sword God stretched out his hand and pointed at the illusory sword, and said softly, "Attack!"

"Buzz!"

The illusory sword trembled slightly, without the slightest ray of light, and stabbed directly at Ye Dong in a flat manner.

Although it seemed like a very simple sword, Ye Dong could feel that he couldn't dodge the sword at all.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, a long sigh resounded in the world!
(End of this chapter)