Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 161 Sword 1 Sword 2

Chapter 161 Sword One Sword Two
"Jie Jie... I can finally come out..."

"Don't talk nonsense, or I will let you go back!"

"What arrogance! You were only born a few days before me."

"Humph……"

All of a sudden, the face of that ancient sword was as calm as a mirror for a while, and then became extremely ferocious again, and he kept talking to himself, and two different voices came from the same mouth, which seemed very strange.

At this moment, Wentian felt two different breaths coming from his own body, just like him at this moment, two souls share one body.

Maybe he guessed right, the ancient sword here is like two consciousnesses, occupying one body together.

"Could this be the legendary birth of two souls?" Thinking of this, Wen Tian's eyes were astonished, and he couldn't help but gasp.

He has long heard that some people are born with two souls, and the soul with a strong consciousness can often take the initiative to occupy the body, but when the body is injured or the other party voluntarily retreats, then the other consciousness can take over initiative over its body.

However, like now, two consciousnesses occupy one body at the same time. This is the first time he has seen such a weird scene.

Just when his mind was full of thoughts, the ancient sword with a strange expression that kept changing his face suddenly said with an evil smile, and the double voice made people shudder and scalp numb.

"This is the true strength of my ancient sword!"

"Gu Tian, ​​die!"

"Sword One!"

"Sword II!"

With a whoosh, amidst the rampant laughter, the residual light on Gu Jian's body flashed, and he disappeared from the original place in an instant, as if teleporting, and his speed was several times faster than before.

"What?" Seeing the speed of the other party, Wentian couldn't help jumping in his heart, and at this moment, a bad premonition hit him.

"Back!" Su Mo came back to his senses, the afterglow of his feet was flickering, and he quickly retreated again and again.

Although he reacted quickly, he still took a step slowly. With a whoosh, an afterimage flashed in front of him, revealing Gu Jian's half-smiling, half-mad face.

Chi!At this moment, the ancient sword stabbed out with the sword, and its target pointed directly at Wentian's heart.

In an instant, Wentian was startled, but he was not an ordinary person after all, so he calmed down and made a correct judgment in that instant.

"left!"

After judging the direction of the opponent's sword, he rotated the Broken Star in his hand and headed for the empty space on the left.

However, at this moment, he watched Gu Jian show him a weird smile, and then a crazy laugh sounded in his mind.

"Sword II!"

As soon as the word "Jian Er" came out, the direction in which the ancient sword was holding the sword suddenly flashed, changing from the left to stabbing from the right in an instant.

"what?"

Such a strange scene almost set off a storm in Wentian's heart.

It's just that his sword was already out, and it was impossible to switch back at that moment. In his horrified eyes, the opponent's sword pierced straight into his chest.

"Clang... stab!"

The point of the sword pierced his sheath, and there was a crisp sound, but soon there was a "stab", and the point of the sword broke through the sheath and pierced into his flesh.

Immediately, a sharp pain surged into his head even more strongly, instantly making his face pale as snow, and his body trembling even more.

His eyes turned hard, he grabbed the opponent's sword blade, and suddenly swung it hard, poof, suddenly, blood splashed in the air, like a withered blood flower.

Whizzing! !In an instant, his figure flickered again and again, and he fled in all directions.

"Damn it, what is the origin of this person? He is so troublesome?" He hated in his heart.

Since his rebirth, this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult opponent. Let alone the opponent's more proficient swordsmanship than him, just the strange power of the opponent's two souls and one body is not something he can deal with today .

Two souls and one body, although it is also a body, holding a sword, but the other party gave him a strange feeling, as if he was facing two people at the same time.

"The power of returning to the beginning!" He secretly said in his heart.

The wound on his body suddenly glowed with a soft light, and his bloody wound began to coagulate slowly. In less than a moment, although the wound failed to heal, the bleeding stopped.

"Jie Jie! Boy come again!"

"Hmph~ don't talk nonsense!"

Gu Jian's two pupils flashed different gazes, sometimes evil laughter came from his mouth, and sometimes indifference came from his mouth. With a whoosh, he held the sword again and rushed towards Xiang Wentian, as if he would not be killed unless he was killed. give up.

"Damn it!" Wentian roared in his heart.

Although he used Longyou Taixu Step, his speed could barely keep up with the opponent, but he couldn't react to the speed of his sword, and often the opponent's sword had pierced his body before his sword arrived.

"Qiang Qiang!!" The sound of sword blades colliding continued, and above the platform, the sword energy slashed wildly, causing a gust of wind to howl.

At the same time, when Qingshuang, who was accepting the inheritance, saw this scene, deep fear flashed in her eyes.

"Is this the way of the crazy sword in the rumors?"

When she saw Wentian who was covered with scars all over her body, a complex look flashed in her beautiful eyes: "If this bastard dies like this, it would be too cheap for him."

Although she was muttering like this, but for some reason, she here does not want Wentian to die at the hands of Gu Jian, or in other words, she wants to personally kill that adulterer who dared to spy on her.

"Jie Jie! Kid, is this the only thing you can do? This ant-like existence, I, Jian Er, is enough to deal with you, and that trash Jian Yi was injured by you. It's really embarrassing and embarrassing." Jian Er Evil smile.

"Hmph! Don't talk nonsense, otherwise, I'll tell you to go back!" Jian Yi snorted coldly.

Seeing that the other party was only one person, yet using two voices to laugh at himself, in an instant, even though Wen Tian's body and spirit had reached their limits, after hearing the words, a raging flame surged in his heart.

"My swordsmanship, Lin Wentian, is still not comparable to yours, but it doesn't mean that all my swordsmanship in this life is subservient to you. You can defeat my body, but you can't defeat my Lin Wentian's mind."

boom!An unyielding will suddenly turned into a domineering momentum, Hong Hong rose from him, and his aura continued to climb upwards, as if he wanted to be taller than the sky and bigger than the earth.

The madness of the sword, the tyrant of the will, how can a person with the will of a tyrant give in so easily, Wen Tianhei's hair is flying, his eyes are shining coldly, forming a powerful aura invisibly.

The next moment, his blood-stained hands held the broken star and plunged into the ground suddenly.

"Drink!" With a touch of madness in his expression, he shouted angrily.

boom!Immediately, the sword intent surged up violently, turning into a force that frightened all directions, and suddenly dispersed from him. The force of the storm formed was like a wind blowing away, trying to destroy the entire platform.

"what?"

"Sword field?"

Two exclamations came from Gu Jian's mouth at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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