Chapter 153 Sword Slave
Qi Xuan didn't say much, just dodged forward, his right hand wrapped around the opponent's neck like a snake.

laugh!
Emperor Song swung his saber from bottom to top, and the sharp wind of the saber made a sound of tearing the air.

Qi Xuan didn't dodge or dodge, his outstretched right hand froze suddenly, and then he clenched his five fingers tightly, pinching the blade tightly like steel pliers.

Song Diwang stared slightly, and then his true energy poured into the blade frantically, trying to use the blade energy to break off Qi Xuan's five fingers.

But no matter how he struggled, Qi Xuan's five fingers were as steady as Mount Tai, and the blade of the knife was held in his palm without even a slight tremor.

"Stop struggling." Qi Xuan worked slowly, and the white frosty air spread along the blade and reached Emperor Song's hand in an instant.

The chill was piercing, and Emperor Song's complexion suddenly turned pale. He could feel the incomparable true energy in his hands rapidly eroding his tendons.

In desperation, Emperor Song had no choice but to abandon his pawns to save the chariot. Despite such a loud shout, he jumped up from the spot and left Qi Xuan's range.

Qi Xuan's eyes were indifferent, he glanced at the severed hand still clenched on the handle of the knife, and then looked at the back of Emperor Song who had gone away.

"It's easy to use your hands." He said to himself, and then shook his hand lightly, shaking off the severed hand on the handle of the knife, and then turned the whole knife with light force, and his hand was in the handle.

The knife is indeed a good knife, but it's a pity that I don't like weapons very much, and think it's troublesome.

Just at this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind behind him.

Qi Xuan glanced away and found that it was actually two people chasing him hand in hand, Si Kongxiang and Gu Lan.

There was another person in Sikong Xiang's hand, which was Xu Yin, the second villa owner.

"Qi Xuan!" Seeing Qi Xuan's figure in front of him, Sikong Xiang shouted loudly before landing.

The two stood still a few steps behind Qi Xuan, Gu Lan impatiently stepped forward and said: "What happened, who detonated the gunpowder under Zhujian Villa!"

Qi Xuan frowned slightly, and looked at Gu Lan: "You all knew that there was gunpowder underground in Zhujian Villa?"

Seeing Qi Xuan's uneasy expression, Si Kongxiang quickly explained: "From the beginning of Jianjian Villa, a large amount of gunpowder was buried in the ground. ..."

So when that day really comes, just blow it up and burn it all.

Burying explosives on top of magma, is this really something humans can do?

The eyes of the three looked at Xu Yin who was already in a trance.

"Second owner, it's already here, you still refuse to tell who detonated the gunpowder!" Gu Lan suppressed his anger and glared at Xu Yin.

"Where is the owner of the villa, and where is Xu Chong!" Seeing that Xu Yin didn't speak, Gu Lan became more angry, and immediately shouted, "Now Zhujian Villa has been destroyed, what kind of bird does he have to shut up as the owner of the villa?" close!"

"It's not me, it's not me..." As if frightened by the furious Gu Lan, Xu Yin finally regained some consciousness.

At this moment, Sikong Xiang finally noticed the knife in Qi Xuan's hand and the severed hand covered in hoarfrost on the ground.

His eyes narrowed slightly: "Did you fight with someone just now?"

Qi Xuan replied with an indifferent "Yes".

Then he asked Gu Lan directly, "Master Gu, where does this road lead?"

What Qi Xuan pointed to was the path where Emperor Song escaped just now.

"It's the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain. There are cliffs on both sides, and there is a valley in the middle. Inside are the waste swords that the swordsmith failed to forge, so it is also called the Burial Sword Valley." Gu Lan explained with a pale face.

"Isn't there still a mountain of gunpowder buried here?" Qi Xuan immediately smiled.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Gu Lan's eyes, but he still shook his head: "How is it possible, the entire villa is built on flat ground, and the cost of burying the gunpowder is already sky-high. The people at the door don’t have the ability to come.”

"Lord Sikong, please keep this knife for me." Passing the knife in his hand to Prime Minister Sikong, Qi Xuan walked towards the path.

"and many more!"

Ergulan's anxious voice came from behind.

"That's the forbidden area of ​​Jianjian Villa, how can you..."

Qi Xuan stopped and looked back, glanced at the remnants of Zhujian Villa that collapsed behind Gu Lan, and immediately said with a smile: "Master Gu, Zhujian Villa is gone, so there is no restraint."

"Alas!" Seeing that Qi Xuan had turned around and continued to move forward, Gu Lan couldn't help but slapped his thigh, and said anxiously: "But there are still sword slaves in the back mountain, if you run into one, you will definitely die!"

sword slave...

Qi Xuan naturally heard Gu Lan's words, but as long as there is no gunpowder buried inside that can blow up the entire valley, the rest of him will not be afraid at all.

Seeing that Qi Xuan had disappeared at the end of the path, Gu Lan, unable to dissuade him, went up and grabbed Xu Yin's clothes and pulled him up.

"Xu Yin, you bastard, for the sake of the Xu family, it's enough to bear with you!" He said and turned Xu Yin's head in the direction of Zhujian Villa.

"Look, what you have done!"

The scorching aura emitted by the magma kept rising, and the place where Zhujian Villa was supposed to be located gradually became blurred in Xu Yin's sight, fiery red...

"It's not me..." There was a look of fear in his eyes, "I just want the divine satin technique, not to destroy the Sword Forging Villa."

"They promised me that I will take over Xu Chong's position after the matter is completed."

……

Xu Yin had already started talking nonsense, but Gu Lan's face gradually became gloomy after listening to what he said.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You really colluded with outsiders!"

"So, the big villa master is not retreating at all, but has already been murdered!"

Hearing Gu Lan's murderous words, Xu Yin seemed to calm down. He didn't dare to look directly at Gu Lan's blood-red eyes, and turned his head towards the back mountain.

"Brother Gu, I think the root of everything is in the back mountain." Sikong Xiang noticed the change in Xu Yin's eyes, and immediately said to Gu Lan, "The master of the villa may not have been killed, after all, Xu Yin hasn't got the god satin yet." technique!"

Gu Lan couldn't help but suddenly realized when he heard the words: "Yes, if Xu Yin had obtained the divine satin technique, he would have proclaimed himself the owner of the villa long ago, and the big villa owner must be imprisoned by him in the back mountain!"

However, the joy on his face disappeared in an instant, and Gu Lan looked at the path leading to the back mountain and said in a deep voice: "The back mountain is guarded by sword slaves, and those who are not of the blood of the Xu family will surely die after entering!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Sikong Xiang's face: "If it's just a sword slave, you and I don't have to worry about it."

He stared into the depths of the path with piercing eyes.

"No matter how strong the sword slave is, it still belongs to the human category. As long as it is a human being, I believe that Qi Xuan, the most human being in the world, will not be afraid of him!"

……

Night has fallen quietly, and a cold moon hangs in the sky.

Qi Xuan looked down with his head, and there was indeed no bottom to the bottom.

"With such a strong sword energy, it must be the Valley of Burying Swords that Gu Lan mentioned." Qi Xuan stood on a large protruding rock, with an abyss below him.

The mountain wind kept whistling, and Qi Xuan could feel the extremely fierce sword energy in the wind.

"If a first-class master is here, he will be torn to pieces by this endless sword energy." Qi Xuan muttered to himself, "It seems that the 'waste sword' that Gu Lan talked about is not simple."

For those who practice martial arts, a good weapon is like adding wings to a tiger.

But the weapons needed by a real master not only need to be sharp, but also need to be able to withstand the infusion of the user's true energy.

Especially the first-class masters, they are no longer simply hurting people with force, the most powerful and effective way to hurt people is the true energy released.

But most weapons are insulated against true qi.

In the whole world, only Zangfeng Valley and Zhujian Villa can forge weapons that can be used by top powerhouses. Among them, the famous sword of Zhujian Villa is the most famous.

Those who can guide Qi are famous swords.

Famous swords recognize their masters, their sword qi share the same bond, and the human and sword unite as one, it is a peerless famous sword.

Therefore, it is difficult to forge a famous sword, and it is even more difficult to forge a peerless famous sword.

The advent of each peerless and famous sword is due to the right time, place and... harmony of people!
Therefore, deep in his heart, Master Gu is probably still grateful to Zhao Lingyue.

The mountain wind howling constantly in the deep valley is formed by the condensation of countless sword qi.

For hundreds of years, I don't know how many waste swords have been thrown into Jianjian Villa, and how many of them have the potential to become peerless famous swords, but the bad luck has caused the bottom of the valley to be covered in dust.

Qi Xuan looked around, there was no other place besides the Burial Sword Valley.

So he stepped down a little and jumped down in the air.

"Ding, ding, ding—"

The sword qi collided with the stellar qi condensed around Qi Xuan's body, making an ear-piercing clang.

After a while, Qi Xuan landed slowly.

Just as he took a step forward, there was a "crash" under his feet, Qi Xuan stopped and bowed his head, and then looked at the faint moonlight, and saw that what he was stepping on was a long sword half buried in the soil. The cold light shines under the light.

From Qi Xuan's point of view, this is a treasure sword of impressive quality, and if it is placed on the market, it may be worth a lot of money.

He bent down to pick it up, and he knew why it fell to the bottom just as soon as he started.

Infuriating cannot be imported.

For masters, it can only be regarded as an ornament.

"After all, it's a good sword. It would be humiliating to bury it in the soil." Qi Xuan smiled, and then with a slight flick of his wrist, the sword in his hand shot out like lightning, and plunged into the mountain wall beside him.

Looking at the exposed sword body, the smile on Qi Xuan's face gradually subsided.

He tilted his head slightly and saw a figure appearing in front of him.

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound of heavy footsteps echoed in my ears.

Under the moonlight, a vague figure kept approaching Qi Xuan.

Qi Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help looking behind the visitor.

The four long swords were like fan bones spreading out, falling behind the comer.

"Whoosh!"

Under the moonlight, a sword shadow soared into the sky.

hum-

Intense humming sound came from Qi Xuan's surroundings instantly.

All the swords, whether broken or intact, began to vibrate violently.

Such a strong sword energy!

This idea just flashed in Qi Xuan's mind.

The sword wind has already swept in front of him.

Qi Xuan's face remained the same as usual, and he still held out with one hand, and his five fingers lingering in white frost directly grabbed the sword's edge that was sweeping towards him.

Bang!

When the hand touched the blade, there was no scene of flying flesh and blood. On the contrary, Qi Xuan's five fingers became more rigid. The moment he grabbed the blade, there was a crisp sound from the blade.

"what?"

Feeling the sword energy gradually rising from his palm, Qi Xuan couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

Two majestic auras collided continuously on the palm and the sword, making a thunderous sound.

What surprised Qi Xuan was that this person's sword energy was endless and continuous, and each wave was stronger than the wave. Every time he used his true energy to eliminate his sword energy, what he got in exchange was a more condensed sword energy strike. Come.

"I don't believe you are a bottomless pit!" Qi Xuan snorted coldly, and then exerted a little force, the Taiyin Qi gushed out from between his five fingers in an instant, and eroded into the opponent's entire arm in just the blink of an eye.

As if he sensed something was wrong, the sword energy gathered by the incoming sword exploded in an instant, which slowed down the speed of engulfing the true qi of Taiyin for a moment. In this moment, he pulled out decisively and jumped up, escaping from Qi Xuan's bondage.

And at this moment, with a "whoosh", the second sword had already popped out from the scabbard behind him, and under the moonlight, the sword body emitted a dazzling red light.

call--

The person who jumped up in the air held the hilt of the sword with the other hand, and immediately his whole body was instantly engulfed by the red light overflowing from the sword body. As the red light gradually expanded, a fiery red sun was slowly forming in midair .

Searing fiery red.

Qi Xuan stretched his Gang Qi expressionlessly, allowing the endless red light transformed by the sword Qi to pour out wantonly.

"It's just that little skill?" Qi Xuan smiled, and immediately waved his hands, the white twin energy in front of him immediately spread out, enveloping the "red sun" in midair in the blink of an eye...

Nourishes—

As the red light continued to melt, a figure slowly emerged.

With the help of the red light, Qi Xuan finally saw the face of the person coming.

The figure is very tall like a little giant, and the facial features on the face are very uncoordinated. If you show it to a child, you may be scared to cry by this face.

But... Qi Xuan is more concerned about the four swords behind it.

In addition to the two swords in his hands, there are still two in the sheath on the back.

Without thinking too much, Qi Xuan knew that this was the sword slave that Gu Lan was talking about.

"If there are only these methods, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop me." Qi Xuan smiled lightly, and immediately waved his hand, and the white frosty air that originally wrapped him disappeared in an instant.

The sword slave landed slowly, looking at Qi Xuan with deep and cold eyes.

"Cang!"

The two swords in his hand returned to the sheath at the same time.

Feeling the thick breath gradually condensed on the opponent, the smile on Qi Xuan's face remained undiminished: "Is this right? Let me see how powerful the four swords are!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw four swords shooting out of the sky!

Apart from the two sword auras that he had already felt before, two brand new sword auras instantly appeared in Qi Xuan's perception.

"call out!"

Qi Xuan turned slightly sideways, a sword passed by, and plunged into the soil behind him.

Immediately, a trace of icy cold overflowed from the half-exposed sword body, and then quickly spread to Qi Xuan.

"Is it the sword energy of the ice-cold lineage?" Qi Xuan said to himself with a chuckle, already seeing the attributes of this sword energy.

Click!

As soon as Qi Xuan's feet came into contact with the sword energy, they were instantly covered with a thin layer of ice.

But at this time, the sword slave had already killed him.

He gripped a long sword tightly with both hands, and charged towards the sky like Mount Tai.

At the same time, there are two swords floating in the air behind him, also following closely.

Qi Xuan smiled slightly.

Bang!
The ice on both feet burst instantly.

The right palm is held out, the five fingers are slightly bent, and the five qi swords appear between the fingers in an instant...

bang bang——

Four long swords were scattered on the ground.

Jian Nu half-kneeled on the ground, slowly raised his head, the cold and deep eyes turned into chaos.

I saw that it seemed to sense something, looked around blankly, and quickly locked on the position of one of the long swords, struggling to pass.

boom!
The huge body fell to the ground instantly.

Qi Xuan frowned as he watched the man who had lost his feet crawl on the ground towards the place where the long sword was scattered.

This is the sword slave...

Possessing four kinds of sword energy at the same time is indeed beyond the scope of ordinary Jianghu people.

However, it seems that it is not the man in front of him that dominates everything, but the four swords.

(End of this chapter)

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