Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 472

Han Xiao's kick was about to hit, but the ghost sword turned again and shot fiercely at Qian Wentong behind him.But Han Xiao had been fooled once before, so he was prepared. Fen Ji swung his right hand back first, and with a sound of "Dang", he picked it up into the air again.

Han Xiao himself was sweating secretly. He didn't expect that this ghost sword was faster than the "Sword Control Art" of ordinary practitioners. As long as it was half a point slower, the two people around him would definitely become its ghosts behind the sword. This really made him sweat ...

The ghost sword was really powerful, it suddenly accelerated in the air, turned into a white light, and rushed down fiercely again.Han Xiao shook his right hand, and the long sword turned into 24 points of starlight. It was the "Seven Star Sword Art" of Xuanbing Palace, which completely blocked all the paths of Feijian.

Hearing another loud sound of "dang", the ghost sword was knocked back...

At this time, the laughter of the man in Tsing Yi came from afar: "You guys play slowly! I'm sorry..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud "bang" from a large hall in the distance, as if a heavy stone door was closed.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and the man in Tsing Yi disappeared immediately.

The "ghost sword" in the sky seemed to be stunned for a moment, and with a flash of white light, it quickly shot into the hall in the distance.But after a while, the white light retreated with a whoosh and flew into the small forest on the left.

Qian Wentong said in amazement: "This... this flying sword, could it be the legendary Sword Controlling Art?"

Han Xiao stretched out a finger and shook it, and said lightly: "This is not the sword control technique. If I read it correctly, this evil sword must have absorbed a lot of Yin spirits and refined it into a veritable ghost king. Sword! It is probably because the owner of the sword lost his mind and failed to practice the sword, so he resolutely jumped into the sword casting furnace and burned it with the sword."

Qian Wentong's eyelids twitched, and he said in amazement: "What? Refining the sword and burning it together?"

Seeing that his face turned pale, Han Xiao said calmly, "Don't tell me there is no such thing as a master swordsmith throwing himself into the furnace and voluntarily becoming the sword spirit of the sword he forged?"

In the history of China, there have been legends about the general Mo Xie, and they are very similar.

Qian Wentong gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "No, I've heard of it!"

He took a deep breath, and then said: "This is already a rumor 500 years ago, and now it has been confirmed, so I feel very scary!"

"This house was originally called Jiumai Villa, and 500 years ago, it could be said that it looked down on the entire continent. Back then, no one dared to be unreasonable to the disciples of Jiumai Villa. Until one day, the young master of Jiumai Villa, Lou Xiaokun, began to create a peerless god. Bing, I heard that he combined the Lou family's ancestral sword-casting magic, and practiced it for three years and six months. Just when the magic weapon was about to take shape, Lou Xiaokun went crazy for some reason, and suddenly jumped into the furnace. Leading to the destruction of the sword and death."

"From then on, Jiumai Villa began to encounter evil. There were more than 200 people up and down, who died and fled. Soon after, Jiumai Villa became a forbidden place for death. Unexpectedly, more than [-] years later In [-], the swords of Jiumai Villa suddenly flowed into the rivers and lakes, which attracted a large number of people who were not afraid of death to hunt for treasures. Because people here often got swords, this place was later renamed "Sword Tomb". Listen to what you said, Could it be that the evil sword just now is the soul of Lou Xiaokun? This... this is really terrifying!"

Han Xiao nodded and said: "It seems that Lou Xiaokun should have forged a fierce sword, but in the end, he got mad, and the sword was burned at the same time. Yin spirits attached to the sword and turned into a ghost king sword. But fortunately The people in the Jiumai Villa have some conscience, they know to set up the Nine Palaces Qimen Formation outside the villa to trap Lou Xiaokun's soul. Otherwise, the Gaoyang Kingdom would have been devastated."

Saying that, Han Xiao suddenly turned his head and asked Chu Yueqing: "By the way, who exactly is the man in Tsing Yi you said just now? Do you know him?"

Chu Yueqing paused and said, "You react so slowly? You don't care about others at all, hum! They forgot!"

Han Xiao rolled his eyes and said, "You have to let me ask when I have time?"

Chu Yueqing pouted and said, "He...he is Bai Nanxing!"

"Huh? He is Bai Nanxing? What is he doing here?" Han Xiao was taken aback.

A flash of light flashed in Qian Wentong's eyes, and he said in a trembling voice, "I know! He...he must have come for that 'Tianji Map'! Could it be that the rumors are all true?"

"What is the map of Tianji?" Han Xiao blinked his eyes. What kind of treasure dares to be named "Tianji"?
Qian Wentong didn't dare to hide it from him, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "It is said that the map of the heavenly secrets records the deduction technique of the 'Thirteen Heavenly Strategies', and also records the whereabouts of many immortal artifacts. According to legend, Whoever gets the map of secrets of heaven will have the opportunity to penetrate the way of heaven and set foot on the way of immortality. This map of secrets of heaven is the family-inspired magic of the Lou family ancestors I mentioned just now."

Han Xiao suddenly laughed and said, "It's interesting, interesting, really interesting! If the Tianji map is really so powerful, how could Jiumai Villa fail? The world is ignorant, listening to the wind is rain, and this mysterious map is probably exaggerated."

Han Xiao is no longer the frog at the bottom of the well. How easy is it to set foot on the immortal way?Even Zunshang, the head of the Holy Soul Palace, and Ling Ruoshui, who was suppressed by Dementing Soul Valley, are also under the immortal way, and it is difficult to take that last step.

"Uh..." Qian Wentong froze, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know about that. But I heard from my second brother that there are countless passages criss-crossing under the Jiumai Villa, and the inside is like a huge maze. I think we'd better turn around and forget about it, and don't go into this muddy water!"

Han Xiao smiled, how could he not see Qian Wentong's little thought?
This guy persuaded himself to turn back quickly, but he just said that there is a maze below. This is clearly trying to lure himself into the water!
However, his little calculation was right. Han Xiao was indeed very interested in this place, so he didn't reveal it, and said loudly on purpose: "No! Since there is a maze below, maybe the culprit is hidden below. Demon-killing and defending the way It is the purpose of this Great Immortal, since I am here, I have to go down and find out! How about this, I will send you two out of this forest, and then I will come again! What do you think?"

But Qian Wentong immediately said: "Since the hero intends to go, Qian will naturally have to go and have a look. Even if he dies below, he can join up with the four brothers!"

Qian Wentong's nature is not bad, and he doesn't want any treasure.It's just that with a master like Han Xiao at his side, he wanted to use Han Xiao's power to avenge his brother.

Han Xiao nodded, this Qian Wentong is quite clever.

No more words at the moment, Han Xiao took Chu Yueqing's little hand again, and prepared to walk towards the main hall.Unexpectedly, Chu Yueqing beside her suddenly screamed: "Ah! Master...Master!" The voice was coquettish and sweet, but trembling.Jade finger pointed forward, her face turned pale with fright...

Han Xiao looked along her fingertips, and saw three transparent white shadows floating over.

　The first update, thank you Yi, Ice is the reward of sleeping water, thank you for your support
　　
　
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