The misery begins with the sinner

Chapter 13 Holy Sword vs Demonic Sword
The sword art has ended, and all the forces have left one after another.

Watching Mo Qingchi take away Tan Xiqi with his own eyes, he left the road of no return with the sword close at hand and headed directly towards the God Burial Field.

Originally, he planned to kill Tan Xiqi directly, but before seeing him in Sword Art, he still had to unblock Youdu.

Others don't know it, but the sword is very close, but they know very well that what it does is just the return of Yi Tianxuanmai's relatives.

Despite all the strange things he did, he could be called a troublemaker.

One thing is the same as the sword is close at hand. Now on the table, Jiuluntian is coming to an end.

Although Youdu has good strength, whether it is the Three Religions or Fudou City, if they take it seriously.

No matter which side can easily defeat Youdu, the biggest crisis in the martial arts world soon will be the infighting among the three religions.

Letting Tan Xiqi stir things up can also prevent some unnecessary troubles.

Not daring to be negligent, he walked slowly all the way with the sword close at hand. When he reached the halfway point, a feeling of palpitations suddenly hit his heart.

He frowned and subconsciously moved his nose.

"The smell of wind and smoke is so familiar!"

In my memory, the most familiar smell of wind and smoke comes to my mind.

When the sword was close at hand, he immediately concentrated on alert, and the Holy Sword of the Three Religions, Tian Ke Mingjian, immediately took hold.

At the same time, a majestic figure, exuding the cold breath of death, came into view.

Leng Ao's eyes were like that of a lone wolf, fixing his target tightly. The long knife on his waist, his right hand had already grasped the handle of the knife without knowing when.

"The lonely moon is cold, the night knife is cold, I hate the invincible most, I am the best in the world."

The poems sounded softly, and the steady footsteps came towards me without any hurry or slowness.

At the moment when the two of them were frustrated, the sound of swords fighting broke out, and the war broke out instantly.

At the same time, the sword was within reach in the woods several miles away.

Sensing the changes ahead, Qilinxing's heart tightened, and he recalled the entrustment of the sword that day.

He turned to look at the Yunzhong Beast and Tianhu Ling beside him, and asked: "If you two take action, can you take down that person?"

Tianhu Ling did not answer, his eyes were fixed on the battlefield, the sword he was holding was close at hand, as if he was deep in thought.

The beast in the cloud observed it and said: "The sword is not bad at the sword, although it has just experienced a battle and the body has been damaged.

The opponent's foundation is not bad, and the strength of the two seems to be about the same, but with the help of the divine sword, it is only a matter of time before they can defeat the opponent! "

…………

While everyone in Fudo City was paying attention to the battlefield, just to the northwest of the battlefield, on top of the peak, there was a strange figure with a feather fan gently waving, and they were also paying close attention to the battle situation.

"As expected of the person chosen by the ghost to raise the sword, not only was he able to escape his grasp, but his skills were also improved to such an extent in a short period of time!

pity! After all, it cannot be used by ghosts!
Unusable chess pieces, you have to kill decisively, you who have raised the holy sword for me, the sword is close at hand, your way is over."

In the words, the ghost chess master waved his feather fan slightly, and the ghost dance gave orders. Suddenly the sky and the earth thundered, and the mountain rain was about to come.

But in the battlefield, they exchanged several moves, and the two people facing each other knew in their hearts that the only way to defeat the other side was to use all their strength.

The sword is close at hand, the holy sword is in hand, and the whole body is enveloped by the sword's intention. It moves like a rabbit, with endless moves and deadly moves.

Hate Wufeng's long sword has not been unsheathed, but the sword's aura is so sharp that it is like a crawling lone wolf in the abyss.

"The Ghost Chess Master asked you to come here alone, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

During the words, the power of the sword was raised again, and the sword intent was overwhelming. The sharp sword energy was like a roaring storm, and the sword and man came out as one.

The man was speechless, but he held the knife in his hand tighter. In an instant, the azure blade was like a shooting star breaking through the night.

boom……

There was a resounding collapse, and both sides were shocked and took a few steps back.

The swordsman, who had never spoken a word, spoke out about this for the first time.

"Your sword is not bad! I respect your strength!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the sword became solemn in an instant, and the opponent slightly arched his body, put down a little step, and rose up from the ground.

The depth reaches to the nine heavens, and the right hand is raised slightly, gathering the evil energy of heaven and earth.

"Roar……!"

Amid the roar of the sky-shaking dragon, a giant dragon from hell was seen hovering next to Henwu Peak.

The long sword in his hand returned to his waist, and with a raise of his right hand, the flying lins scattered in all directions, and the giant dragon transformed into an immortal evil sword that shocked the world.

The moment he held the sword, his blood catalyzed it, and in an instant, he achieved a huge sword power that destroyed the mountains and destroyed the fields, split the clouds and opened the abyss, spanning the heaven and the earth.

Seeing the sword close at hand, the holy sword reaches the sky, reaches the sky forever, condenses the sword energy, and displays the ultimate single-edge move for the first time.

"A single front is endless - heaven and man are forever separated!"

"Destroy in an instant—Indra's Slash!"

A move with infinite majesty, the clash between the holy sword and the magic sword exploded in a radius of hundreds of miles.

The sword energy and sword intent spread out in all directions, causing the heaven and earth to change color, causing the black and yellow to overturn.

The sword hides the resentment of a hundred generations, thousands of lins are raging, and they can kill endlessly with one move.

The sword contains thousands of skills, all styles merge into one, and one sword can defeat all kinds of magic.

The two weapons collided, and the cold stars collided. At the moment of brushing against each other, the sword was close at hand and the sword was ready to move.

Forcibly changing the sword style, regardless of the evil sword approaching, he held the holy sword instead and stabbed the opponent's heart.

At the same time, the other hand condensed the true energy in the palm, actually trying to seize the magic knife.

puff……

The long sword entered the body, and the evil sword came close to him, hurting both sides. However, the sword was close at hand, his eyes were firm, and his left hand had already grasped the handle of the sword. He endured the injury and slashed at the opponent's arm with a sword.

The cruel twist made the opponent's heart tremble, and he instantly let go of the knife in his hand and retreated.

The sword failed, but he finally captured the evil sword, and was delighted when the sword was within reach.

I heard thunder in the sky and thunder falling to the ground.

Rumble...!
The lightning and thunder sounded like a punishment from heaven. The wounds were heavy and the blood-drenched sword was so close that he couldn't react in time and could only resist.

The sword in his hand was drawn out instantly.

"not good!"

Knowing that the conspirator was taking action, the sword was close at hand and he didn't want to lose the holy sword. Regardless of the injury, he forced the sword energy and held the holy sword firmly, allowing the thunder to hit him.

At the same time, the surrounding space fluctuated, and a deep black hole suddenly opened.

On the original peak, the ghost chess master holding a feather fan stepped out of the black hole.

With a wave of his hand, the fallen evil knife flew up and fell into his hand.

"The sword is at hand, it's time to get on your way!"

The evil voice sounded, and he slashed with his sword, intending to kill him with one blow. At the moment of death, there was only an earth-shattering roar.

"How dare you, demons and evil creatures, do anything wrong!"

Immediately, the majestic figure of the beast in the cloud stood up in front of the sword, and boundless Buddha power gathered in its palm.

Transformed into Zhu Xie and struck out with his palm, blocking the life-threatening knife.

"The people of Fudo City are boring! No one can keep what the Ghost wants! The sword is so close. We will meet again, goodbye!"

After missing a hit, the Ghost Chess Master immediately sheathed his sword, ducked to the side of Henwu Peak, and the black hole opened instantly.

Even though Tianhu Ling sensed something was wrong and immediately swung his sword, he was too late to stop him.

Looking at the place where the ghost chess master left, the sword was close at hand and he knew that the time was not coming, so he sighed.

"Hey! It's a pity to let them run away!"

As he spoke, Qilinxing also arrived. Seeing Jian Miuchi covered in blood, he immediately took out the healing medicine, handed it to Jian Miuchi, and asked with concern: "Is your friend okay?"

"I'm fine!" He took the medicine and drank it without hesitation, then said regretfully: "It's a pity that I didn't leave them behind. It seems difficult to have such a good opportunity next time!"

At this time, the beast in the cloud came to Jian Jiuchi, raised his hand to draw a holy energy into him to help him heal, and then asked: "The strength of the two people just now is not weak, especially the person who emerged from the black hole, his strength is not Under me. I wonder why you messed with them?"

As soon as these words came out, all three people present looked at the sword close at hand, especially Tianhu Ling, whose eyes were fixed on Tianke Mingjian.

At this time, he also asked: "I wonder where your sword comes from?"

The sword was close at hand and he had been waiting for this question for a long time. He slowly raised the holy sword in his hand.

"This sword is called: Tian Ke Ming Jian.

It is the Holy Sword of the Three Religions, and it was also the target of the two of them just now! "

"As expected!" Tianhu Ling's eyes showed doubts, "As far as I know, this sword was lost a long time ago, why is it in your hands!"

"It's a long story...!"

A long time ago, the clouds and rivers changed, and meteorites fell from the sky, landing in the Three Holy Heavens at the junction of the three religions.

The three religions decided to ask the miraculous craftsman Nie Han to spend ten years to create the holy sword of the three religions, Tianke Mingjian. It is like the origin of the three religions and is jointly kept by the three religions.

However, when it was the turn of the Confucian sect to guard the holy sword, it was unexpectedly lost.

In the end, Xi Duanhong and his wife, who were guarding the holy sword, committed suicide and the case was closed.

However, the Holy Sword has been missing since then!
"The Holy Sword disappeared in the eyes of outsiders, but actually fell into the hands of conspirators. In order to enhance the power of the Holy Sword, people were used to raise the sword, causing endless killings. Countless people have died under the Holy Sword in the past few decades, and The person who keeps the sword is me!
I originally thought that I would be controlled by him all my life, but I never thought that I had the opportunity many years ago and practiced for many years, and just recently I managed to break free from the control.

This is why he wants to kill me! "

After listening to Jian Jiechi's narration, Qilinxing and Yunzhongshou didn't know much about the three religions.

But it is also clear that the origin of the three religions has caused turmoil in the martial arts world. If the holy sword reappears, it will definitely cause another disaster.

At this moment, Tianhu Ling suddenly asked: "According to you, the killings caused by the Holy Sword were all your fault?"

"Yes!" Jian Ji did not shirk, and said bluntly: "Although I was controlled, the killing was indeed done by my own hands, and this involved the Confucian murder case a long time ago. I cannot escape responsibility.

I will take responsibility for this crime myself, but before that, I must find out the conspirators behind it! "

Jie Fengdi thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "My friend, why don't you go to Confucianism to explain it clearly?"

Hearing the word "friend", Jian Jiji smiled bitterly and said, "My friend, do you think my explanation is clear? Who would believe it? Just because I am holding the holy sword, if I show up, let alone others, the Confucian saint Si will definitely take the lead in taking action against me. Rather than keep mumbling, it is better to wait until I have sorted everything out before going to explain.

This is also the reason why I have made good friends with Fudo City.

After all, you all are highly respected in the martial arts world. After you sort it out, you will have a testimony! "

Jian Jijia said sincerely, Tianhu Ling thought for a moment and chose to believe it for the time being.

But looking at Tianke Mingjian, which was supposed to be emitting glorious holy energy, it was filled with evil energy at this time.

He frowned and said, "If it's true to what you said, it's fine! But what are you going to do with this sword? Or should you keep it with you?"

"This sword is the root of everything. I don't want it at all. It's just what happened back then. According to my investigation and memory, there must be a spy among the three religions. The truth is still unclear, so I can't hand it over to the three religions yet."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Qilin Star and said: "The Immovable City is also the right way, and there are also high-level officials of the three religions in it. If possible, I would like to give this sword to my friend, so that I can feel at ease!"

As soon as these words came out, Qilinxing was speechless for a while. The sword was so close, it was obvious that he hoped to draw Fudo City into the dispute between the three religions.

Jie Fengdi is not the original Su Huanzhen. Now endless disputes among the three religions are about to arise, evil disaster is imminent, and the holy sword is nothing more than a hot potato.

The three of them looked at each other, and after a few breaths, Qilin Xing said: "This matter still needs to be investigated, so let's leave this sword with my friend for now!"

Then he took out a stone and said: "This is the image stone. My friend asked me to ambush here and said that it would be best if I could find something that could preserve the image. Everything that happened just now has been recorded by the bad guy.

Don't worry, friend. After the situation calms down, the bad guy will definitely help his friend sort out everything. "

After saying that, he took the image stone back.

With just one word of action, Jian Qiuchi knew that they could not completely believe his words.

As for Xie Fengdi's participation in the investigation, Jian is so close to him that he couldn't ask for it.

"Sorry for bothering my friend!" He cupped his fists and saluted to express his gratitude.

However, a simple movement caused the wound to open and blood flowed down again.

"Is your friend okay?"

"It's okay! Just rest, the Nine Wheels Heaven incident is imminent, this injury is nothing!"

As he spoke, the sword was very close and the Divine Elephant Jingjing Jin was used, and the wounds all over his body immediately improved, and the wounds that had been bleeding began to recover.

As for the attack that entered the body due to injury, it had long been refined by the sword, and everything was just a bet that the ghost chess master would make a move.

The sword is close and he doesn't want to appear too strong, otherwise the next attack will only be more terrifying.

Seeing that the sword was so close that it did not damage the foundation, the three of them felt relieved.

"That's good!" Qilinxing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My friend, does he know the origin of the ghost-faced man?"

"I don't know, I just know that the person who controlled me at the beginning was him! His name is: The Ghost Chess Master of Heaven and Earth.

He is the master of Tianwen Monument! "

The sword's words exploded in Qilinxing's mind, and he was stunned on the spot.

Seeing this unexpected move, the beast in the cloud couldn't help but ask: "Is there something wrong with Qilin Star?"

"Nothing! Let's solve the Jiuluntian matter first!"

After saying that, he headed towards the God Burial Fields, and the other three people also followed.

Naturally, Jian Jiju would not explicitly say that the ghost chess master was Ren Jue, after all, his words were not very credible.

However, under the witness of Tianwen Monument, Qixie and Qi Xie had a discussion with Qilin Star.

I believe that he will not disappoint Jian Chuanchi!

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