Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 111 The Fusion of Twelve Kinds of Sword Intent

After saying a word, the people on the whole floor were stunned, followed by an exaggerated laugh, the laughter almost knocked down the roof.

Someone clutched his stomach, pointed at Zhan Buge and shouted with laughter: "He said he had slaughtered a million people, hahahaha."

"How did you kill them back then? It took you a few days to kill all these million people. I laughed so hard."

The floor was full of laughter, mocking Zhan Buge's wild words.

And when Zhan Buge's words fell just now, another person came up from the passage on the eighth floor, it was the girl in green who was downstairs before.

The girl went through several barriers all the way. She didn't pay much attention to Zhan Buge at first, but after going up to the sixth floor, she didn't see Zhan Buge's figure, and then she didn't see Zhan Buge on the seventh floor. Song, which gradually made her interested.

"The ordinary-looking person just now was still drinking on the first floor, and now he is not there until the seventh floor. Could it be that he is on the eighth floor? Then this talent is extraordinary."

Up to now, the girl didn't pay much attention to Zhan Buge, she was just a little strange, she turned her mind and continued to walk, tearing open the eighth layer of restriction.

As soon as the restraint was opened, there were ear-piercing laughter from above, and a voice that was about to dissipate.

"I have slaughtered a million people..."

This sentence was caught by the girl at the last moment of disappearance, and then she noticed Zhan Buge with a sad face.

Seeing this expression, the heavy lingering in Zhan Buge's voice made the girl's complexion froze, and she believed this sentence immediately in her heart.

Involuntarily, she stood still at the entrance of the passage, waiting quietly for Zhan Buge's reaction.

And Zhan Buge didn't speak any more, restrained the thoughts in his heart, was in a trance just now, and told the real reason in deep pain, but no one believed it when he said it, but also, if he didn't see the news with his own eyes, who would believe it?

He smiled wryly, and didn't refute the ridicule of these people. Could it be that he wanted to tell these people that I killed them all with one sword?

If you say it, I'm afraid it will cause even greater ridicule.

"Hey, Fairy Qingxia is here too." Huang Wenlong noticed the newcomer, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he greeted politely.

"Make way for the fairy." He turned around and said to the people behind, and then explained to the woman: "There is a madman here, but he blocked the way of the fairy, so let him make way."

The woman hasn't said anything yet.Zhan Buge has already moved.

He shook his head, he didn't want to say anything more, and he didn't want to continue to entangle with this group of people. He continued to walk, stretched out his hand, and pushed a person aside.

"Hmph, you just want to take it as nothing if you say something wild? Since Brother Wenlong said today that he wants to cut off your finger, he must cut it off!"

Someone stopped laughing, dodged to stand in front of Zhan Buge again, and his right hand full of spiritual power swiftly grabbed Zhan Buge's left hand.

Up to now, they no longer have any fears, and only regard Zhan Buge as a brainless lunatic.

Zhan Buge raised his eyebrows suddenly, raised his head suddenly, grabbed the person's attacking hand, spit out the extremely pure spiritual power, shook the person suddenly, lifted him up, and threw it towards the stairs behind him. go.

Boom.

The man bumped into the restraint, and even tore the restraint directly and rolled to the bottom. From the eighth floor of the stairs, he rolled down, and there was an endless rumbling sound.

The faces of Huang Wenlong and his group suddenly changed drastically. Several people shot directly, and they all shouted angrily at Zhan Buge: "I don't know how to live or die, today, let's not only leave my fingers, but also this arm!"

"Hmph, there's no need for such lunatics to stay, let's kill them." Huang Wenlong interrupted suddenly, no longer thinking about trying to win over Zhan Buge.

"Okay, then I won't hold back, kid, die!"

The remaining six people in the passage immediately started to move in unison. Some of them drew their swords. The surging spiritual power surged here, and the aura of the peak of foundation building surged up, oppressing Xiang Zhan.

"It's so stupid, get out of here and reflect on yourself!"

Zhan Buge's voice was extremely cold, although he was angry, he still didn't want to kill, his body suddenly moved, and he shuttled among the seven people.

Swish, swish, swish!
In an instant, amidst the stunned exclamation of everyone, Zhan Buge threw all six people behind Huang Wenlong down the stairs one by one. Rolled directly from the eighth floor to the first floor, causing countless screams and exclamations along the way.

Whoosh!
In the end, Zhan Buge grabbed Huang Wenlong's lapel, lifted it up with a burst of spiritual power, and looked into his eyes.

"Now, you still want to recruit me and want my life?"

Huang Wenlong's eyes showed shock, but when he saw the woman in green next to him from the corner of his eye, he was furious.

He is the second genius in Tianzong, and now his strength is close to that of Jindan. No matter where he goes, he is also very beautiful. He has never been so embarrassing.

There was a clang sound, and he pulled out the top-grade spirit sword that was completely consistent with his artistic conception from behind. With the spirit sword in his hand, his aura suddenly rose to the peak.

With the momentum of the sword like a rainbow, a bright streak was swiftly drawn forward from the back, and Xiang Zhan Buge was slashed at the head.

This blow was intended to kill.

"Brother Wenlong has drawn his sword!"

"His strength lies entirely in this sword. When the sword comes out, he is invincible. This madman is going to be in trouble!"

The monks who had been watching the excitement all stood up now. Many people have only heard about Huang Wenlong's sword, but have never really seen it. Now that they have the opportunity to observe it, they may be able to comprehend what to write from it.

Zhan Buge frowned, feeling the threat from this sword.

"This sword still has the power to shout." Under the light of the new moon, this lightning-fast sword slowed down a bit in Zhan Buge's eyes, allowing him to dodge calmly and dodge the sword.

Slashing the sky with a sword, everyone felt that Zhan Buge's figure flickered just now, and he appeared in another place, looking at Huang Wenlong coldly.

At this moment, Zhan Buge didn't feel depressed or lost, but instead had dazzling self-confidence and arrogance. He stood at the top of the stairs, looking down at Huang Wenlong, as if he should have been so arrogant to everyone, and should have received all the attention.

"Die to me!" Huang Wenlong was furious, the spirit sword in his hand burst out with spiritual light, and a three-meter sword glow spread out. The sword glow was dazzling, and the bursting wind swept around the giant sword, and the wall next to the stairs was blown out in streaks With a large opening, several tables and chairs upstairs were broken in an instant.

This sword is so powerful that everyone looks sideways.

"One sword contains nine sword intents, and this sword already has the power of a golden core."

"The loess sword intent, the heavy sword intent, the dusty sword intent... so strong!"

"This is Huang Wenlong. His strength is astonishingly strong. Apart from the four most terrifying four rare monsters in the Four Regions, he is the strongest genius."

Swish, the sword shot out like a rainbow, and the entire Qifeng Building was enveloped by a heavy sword intent. Countless people were startled, and they felt that the building was about to collapse.

With a clang, just as the sword was about to touch Zhan Buge, like a meteor falling from the sky, a green horse flashed like a giant tree piercing the sky in front of Zhan Buge, blocking the stunning blow sword.

It was Zhan Buge who raised his sword. He didn't use the sword drawing technique, nor did he use the water-type spirit sword. Instead, he took out a wood-type spirit sword. It was Huang Wenlong who blocked Huang Wenlong's sword with the scabbard.

But even with the scabbard, there are still several kinds of sword intents around the scabbard. After careful identification by others, they are all shocked to find that there are as many as twelve kinds of sword intents lingering on the scabbard!
It's even stronger than Fu Han, the prodigal genius of the Northern Ice Region that was rumored before. At the age of 23, Fu Han's fusion of the tenth sword intent has already attracted the attention of the world.

But now when Zhan Buge swung his sword, it turned out to be a fusion of twelve sword intents!

How is this possible, where did he come from!

Countless people stood up in shock, all staring at Zhan Buge dumbfounded, guessing constantly in their hearts.

Zhan Buge, who had drawn out the sword, kept his expression unchanged, still looking at Huang Wenlong coldly.

In fact, he had only comprehended one kind of wood-type sword intent before, and it was not possible to integrate the sword intent at all, let alone the fusion of the twelve sword intents.

But during the journey of nearly half a month, Zhan Buge was silent in the twelve-pin lotus platform every day, feeling the imprint left by the Cangxue Emperor.

That is Emperor Cangxue, with his unyielding will that will never die for thousands of years, the pure life mark left when he broke the shackles of the twelve lotus platform, can be called the wood-type sword intent brand in people's mouth, but this brand is definitely not only Limitation and Sword Intent, because the aura above has already surpassed the existence of Sword Intent.

It is precisely because of this imprint that Zhan Buge was able to comprehend fifteen types of wood-based sword intents and fuse twelve types within half a month.

Originally, he didn't plan to show his hole cards so soon, but after learning that his previous identity was missed by countless people, he had to be cautious. It was inconvenient to use any of the previous moves, so he changed to this fusion A wooden spirit sword with twelve sword intents.

Since then, I have completely changed my identity.

His appearance is different from before, and his spiritual root is different from before. No one would have thought that this genius who has fused twelve kinds of wood-type sword intents is Zhan Buge who had the life-killing golden sword before.

"Dead wood artistic conception, spring artistic conception, cotton grass artistic conception... There are twelve kinds of sword intents in total, what a terrifying talent, even the strongest rare evildoer in my Southern Rock Region, at his age, is just a fusion of ten sword intents. Two, is it possible that he is the next rare evildoer in my four domains?"

"Who is he? A genius who came out of nowhere, it's scary!"

Countless people were shocked, and they didn't take another look at the uproarious Huang Wenlong that was reported earlier.

Huang Wenlong has only merged nine kinds of sword intents. The reason why he is powerful is entirely because of the spirit sword that perfectly matches his sword intent. Without that sword, Huang Wenlong would not even be as good as Fu Han in the ice field.

"Put away the sword. The sharpness of the sword can either kill or save people. It's not just for people to see."

Zhan Buge's voice was cold, but there was no real killing intent in his heart. In the end, he still didn't want to kill anyone. The moment he raised his sword, he felt millions of souls surrounding his head, which made him tired and didn't want to see blood again.

(End of this chapter)