Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 246 Purgatory Sword

"Little bastard, you can't escape, just accept death obediently." Wang Hailin's eyes were about to burst, and he saw Yang Xuan from a long distance away, his murderous aura soared, and he came across the air at an incredible speed.

"Just because you, an old dog, want to kill me, so save yourself." A sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, he jumped up and fled into the distance.

"Stay with me." Wang Hailin shouted angrily, increasing his speed to the extreme, chasing him faster than lightning.

Swish swish!
It has to be said that Wang Hailin's speed is very fast, Yang Xuan can even hear the sound of the wind breaking behind him from far to near, it is estimated that he will be overtaken by the other party in a short time.

"Tweet!"

Just when Yang Xuan was thinking about what to do next, there was a cry of an eagle piercing gold and cracking rocks. Yang Xuan looked up and saw a giant black eagle spreading its wings down.

"Ancient remnants!" Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, and hastily urged the blood wings to escape.

Soon, a huge underground river appeared in front of him, and without thinking too much, he put away his blood wings and plunged into the water.

"Damn it!" Wang Hailin saw Yang Xuan jumping into the underground river, and saw the black giant eagle swooping down. He immediately turned around and fled, running fast.

If he was outside, he would not be afraid of the black giant eagle with his cultivation base, but in this weird underground world, he had no cultivation base but could not fully utilize it, and he did not dare to fight the black giant eagle.

……

I don't know how deep this underground river is. In short, I can't see the bottom at a glance. Yang Xuan swam in the icy water for a while, but he didn't encounter any danger.

Of course, Yang Xuan didn't think the underground river was safe.

In his opinion, monsters and ancient relics living underwater are absolutely indispensable in the underground river.

Yang Xuan understood that Wang Hailin would not give up, and probably would have to squat on the river bank, so he simply sank to the bottom of the river and walked along this underground river.

This is also because of the Shadow Cloak, which allows him to be invisible when he encounters danger, otherwise he would not dare to be so bold.

This underground river is hundreds of feet deep, and it gets darker the further you go down, and the colder the river is, this is because Yang Xuan's physical body is strong, and he has circulated his true energy to protect his body. It was already frozen to death.

Not long after, Yang Xuan dived to the bottom of the river, and the sight he saw made him dumbfounded.

The bottom of the river is like a burial place, as far as the eye can see, there are all the corpses of humans and monsters. It is hard to imagine how many people died here.

But this is normal, countless years have passed since ancient times, and there must have been a large number of warriors who discovered this tomb of the demon emperor and wanted to come in to search for treasures, but they died in it in the end.

Yang Xuan looked carefully, and found that although some human skeletons were severely decayed, the skeletons still exuded a little jade-like luster, obviously they were strong in the divine power state during their lifetime.

Looking around, there were some seriously decayed weapons scattered on the layers of human bones.

Unless it was a divine weapon, it would eventually rot, so Yang Xuan didn't pick it up, he held his breath and swam forward along the current.

A few minutes passed, and there were still piles of corpses in front of him, but Yang Xuan never found any treasure.

Buzz!
Suddenly, a strange sound came, and a large number of black strange fish came from behind.

Yang Xuan didn't dare to neglect, moved his body, hid under a pile of bones, and lost his figure.

Whoa!
There are tens of thousands of black strange fish, each one is only half a foot long, but it has a mouth full of white teeth, which makes people frightened.

Yang Xuan could tell that these strange fish were relics from the ancient times. A single fish might not be scary, but a group of them would be quite terrifying.

Soon, the black strange fish went away, and Yang Xuan also emerged from under the bones, proceeding cautiously, while looking for treasures among the piles of corpses at the bottom of the river.

After about half an hour, something in front caught his attention. It was a long black sword stuck in the chest of a human skeleton.

This sword does not know what material it is made of, but it is not decayed.

"Could it be an artifact!"

Yang Xuan's eyes widened, and he swam over with both hands and feet, pulled the black long sword out of the human skeleton, and inspected it intently.

The sword is three feet seven inches long and three fingers wide. The whole body is made of unknown black metal, and the blade is shining with a cold luster.

Yang Xuan swung his sword lightly and swiped at his finger. Even though his body was strong, his skin was rough and his flesh was thick, he couldn't stop the sharp edge of the black long sword, a gash appeared in his finger, and blood gushed out.

"Good sword!" Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, he was full of praise, and he didn't stay at the bottom of the river for a long time. He went up the river cautiously, jumped out of the water silently, and landed steadily on the bank.

He looked around and found that there was no danger. Yang Xuan shook his wrist, and a silver long sword appeared in his hand. This is a high-grade spirit sword, and it is the strongest among the many spirit swords in the storage ring.

At this moment, Yang Xuan held a silver long sword in his left hand and a black long sword in his right hand. With a wave of both hands, the two swords slashed fiercely.

Click!

The silver long sword was broken, vulnerable to a single blow, while the black long sword was intact, with no notch on the blade.

"Easily cut off a high-grade spiritual weapon, this sword is definitely a divine weapon!" Yang Xuan was surprised and delighted, his mind agitated, and he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. The first treasure was actually a divine weapon.

"Hey, there seem to be characters on the hilt!" Suddenly, Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and found two ancient characters engraved on the hilt.

Purgatory!

"Purgatory Sword!?" Yang Xuan whispered, swung the sword and cut it, the Purgatory Sword let out a long cry, and a burst of sword light shot away, instantly cutting open the underground river in front of him, and the water waves were surging.

"Good sword, good sword, with this sword, my strength will be greatly improved, but the artifact still needs to recognize its owner before it can fully unleash its power." Yang Xuan said to himself.

Artifacts are generally divided into three categories: attack, defense, and support.

Among them, the attack artifacts are also called extreme magic weapons, and each extreme magic weapon can burst out with extreme power, enough to destroy the world.

Of course, the premise is that the cultivation base is high enough, otherwise there is no way to activate the extreme power.

From Yang Xuan's point of view, if he wanted to unleash the extreme divine power of the Purgatory Sword, he could at least reach the Fate Realm, and only by stepping into the supreme state could he fully reveal the extreme divine power of the artifact.

"Destiny Realm and even Divine Power Realm can't be reached in a short period of time, I'd better recognize the Lord first." Yang Xuan shook his head, bit the tip of his tongue, forced out a drop of blood, and prepared to sacrifice the Purgatory Sword to let him recognize the Lord with himself, but the strange Something happened, a drop of blood essence fell on the Purgatory Sword, but the sword did not respond at all.

"What the hell, you can't recognize the master!?" Yang Xuan frowned.

"You don't even have full hair, and you want me to recognize you as the master, you really can't control yourself." Suddenly, the Purgatory Sword trembled slightly, and a voice as immature as a child came out.

"Are you the sword spirit of the Purgatory Sword!?" Yang Xuan hurriedly asked after hearing the voice from the Purgatory Sword.

"That's right." The Purgatory Sword moved again, with a bit of arrogance in his voice.

"I don't know what the name of Lord Sword Spirit is?" Yang Xuan asked impatiently. All artifacts have artifact spirits, but if you want to recognize the owner of the artifact, you need to obtain the consent of the artifact spirit. If you cannot get the artifact spirit to recognize you, then the so-called artifact is just an empty shell.

"You can call me Purgatory Boy."

"Purgatory boy?"

"Yes, just call me Purgatory Boy, ah, I'm such a genius, it's so nice to choose a random name."

Purgatory boy cheered happily.

Hearing this, Yang Xuan was speechless. He seriously doubted that the sword spirit of the Purgatory Sword had just been born, otherwise his voice and personality would be exactly like a kid.

Yang Xuan understands that a divine weapon does not have a spirit from the beginning, it takes a long time to accumulate a trace of spirituality, and this trace of spirituality will absorb the vitality of the world and grow over the years, so that the spirituality will become stronger and stronger, and eventually it will be able to transform into a "spirit". ".

This "spirit" is the spirit of the instrument, which is the existence of the "Tao", has its own thinking, and can self-cultivate.

It is said that the Sword God Palace has a subjugated artifact, it is a tripod, famous Canglong, and the tripod spirit claims to be the true emperor of Canglong, possessing combat power comparable to that of a warrior at the peak of the divine power realm.

This refers only to the cauldron spirit, if it activates the extreme divine power of the Canglong cauldron, it is enough to suppress and kill ordinary supreme beings.

It is precisely because of the Sword God Gu Tongxuan and Canglong Ding guarding the Sword God Palace that the Sword God Palace can grow stronger. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the Sword God Palace to develop in the fiercely competitive Zhongzhou with the Sword God alone.

A thought flashed in his mind, Yang Xuan asked: "Well, boy, what do you need to do to recognize me as master?"

"It's easy, get me something to eat." Purgatory boy said lazily.

"Uh, immortal beings like you still need to eat!?" Yang Xuan was surprised.

"This boy has just been born and is not strong enough. Of course he has to eat. Why, do you think it's strange?"

"Ahem, no, no, I don't know what the boy wants to eat, bird's nest abalone, or some other delicacies from mountains and seas?"

"What do I do with these vulgar things, you can get me some good luck."

"What, the Qi of Good Fortune!?" Yang Xuan was about to vomit blood, but this big kid really opened his mouth like a lion, where could he get the Qi of Good Fortune?

"Boy, don't you have a bit of good fortune in your soul? Although it's not very pure, it's better than nothing, so let me eat it." The purgatory boy clearly sensed something.

"That won't work." Yang Xuan categorically refused. The spirit of good fortune on his soul was contaminated when he was baptized by the light of good fortune. It can defend the soul, so how can it be eaten by the purgatory boy.

"It doesn't work like this, and it doesn't work like that, so don't let me recognize you as the master."

"In that case, I'd better throw you into the river, that's where you should stay."

As soon as the words fell, the Purgatory Sword shook violently and flew out of Yang Xuan's hand, but it didn't fly far away, just floating and sinking in the void in front of Yang Xuan.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan calmed down and began to induce: "Boy, you see, it is fate that we met. Besides, my talent is not bad, and I will achieve extraordinary things in the future. You will definitely be popular and drink hot food with me. In the future, even It can also condense the spirit body."

(End of this chapter)