Chapter 228 The Sword of King Luo City

In Luo Zu's eyes, the value of a demon craftsman is incalculable, even above the Twelve Thrones, because the title of a demon craftsman represents not only military power, but his unique forging technique is unrivaled in the world.

"Demon Craftsman, how many weapons have you forged in your life?" Luo Zu asked.

Uncle Lame thought for a while before saying, "Not counting those rubbish, there are a total of 36 that can be called weapons."

Luo Zu is silent, which of these 36 weapons is not world-famous and prestigious?

However, the world doesn't know that they all come from the same person.

"If I'm right, the weapon you forged should be..." Luo Zu paused for a moment, then said in a serious tone.

"The Sword of Overbearing Under Heaven!"

hum...

Wang Qiong's brain roared, and the Black Dragon Saber in his hand let out a long groan. Just the name alone made this knife feel strong hostility.

"The Sword of Overbearing Under Heaven!?" Wang Qiong chewed on the name lightly.

"Don't lie!"

At this moment, Black Sword Demon reminded.

The most powerful people in the world and the most spiritual things all have the ability to read and sense names, but whenever their names are mentioned, they are easily perceived in the dark.

This is also the reason why in ancient times, many civilizations feared ghosts and gods, but in case of disasters, they would recite their names and beg for blessings.

"The strongest weapon!?" Uncle Lame had a vague smile on his cold face. He turned his head, looked at the knife in Wang Qiong's hand, and then looked at Wang Qiong again.

This glance, like mountain lava, is extremely hot.

"Luo Zu, one day, you will know what the strongest soldier is."

As the lame uncle said, he took a step forward, followed closely by the white flames.

"The sword edge of your Luo family is still there, do you want this kid to restore him?"

The lame uncle arrived in front of Luo Zu like a ball of flame.

The terrifying power surged like a frenzy, sweeping through the underground palace.

The black sword demon's complexion changed suddenly, and he stood in front of Wang Qiong's body. The turbulent heat wave made the whole underground palace tremble.

"This is his own choice..." Luo Zu said indifferently, "If he wants Luo Wangcheng to risk the disgrace of the world, he will have to pay the price."

"Okay, I also want to see if that sword... can become one of the most eye-catching edges in the world as the big sword said."

Uncle Lame's voice became heavy and terrifying, like the thunder hammer dancing in the blacksmith's shop.

"Great Sword... That man seems to be the most out of place among the Twelve Thrones..." Luo Zu whispered.

Even though he disappeared for more than ten years, that man's body was like a sword light, which was deeply imprinted in his heart and will never be erased.

"Because he said that a swordsman is always lonely." The lame uncle whispered.

As soon as the words fell, his figure dissipated, turned into endless flames, and merged into the bronze gate in front of him.

"Little poor ghost, the brand mark on the knife has dissipated, and it is up to you in the future. The last thing I can do is to help you."

The lame uncle's voice gradually dissipated.

Suddenly, the bronze gate seemed to be activated, the lines on it began to squirm, and the internal mechanism kept running.

"Little ghost, he really values ​​you so much that he will not hesitate to waste this brand to strengthen the restriction here, otherwise... you probably won't be able to get into that sword." Luo Zu whispered, and took a deep look at Wang Qiong.

At this time, Wang Qiong was extremely curious, what kind of fierce sword is so powerful.

rumbling...

The bronze door opened slowly, and heavy air rushed out of the door, revealing a trace of blood and killing.

"This is……"

Wang Qiong was stunned by the scene inside the gate.

The corpses of monsters and beasts scattered all over the place, like a hill, were all cut into pieces by some unknown force.

As far as the eyes can see, it is like a Shura slaughterhouse.

In the center of this "slaughterhouse", there is a kneeling figure, his whole body is pierced by chains, and a total of eighteen chains are connected to the entire underground palace.

At the same time, on his back was a large khaki-colored stone with runes engraved on it.

"What's the situation?" Wang Qiong turned pale in shock.

There is actually a person being suppressed behind the bronze gate?

His state is extremely terrifying, the black stone is pressing on his body, and he is relocked and pierced through his body. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

But Wang Qiong could feel his breath, as if he was in a deep sleep.

"Senior, it's not about repairing..."

"He is the sword of our King Luo City!" Luo Zu's voice resounded faintly, echoing in the underground palace.

"What?" Wang Qiong turned pale, a little unsure, and looked at the Black Sword Demon in surprise.

The latter nodded, and said solemnly: "Yes, he is the strongest sword in our Luowang City."

"Senior, aren't you kidding me!?" Wang Qiong couldn't believe it.

33 years ago, a pair of babies were born in Luowang City.

It was a pair of twins, they looked exactly the same, but their fate was doomed to be different from birth.

The voice of the Black Sword Demon echoed faintly in the underground palace.

"What do you mean?" Wang Qiong asked.

The Black Sword Demon looked heavy, shook his head and sighed: "Luowang City once secretly carried out a plan called... Sword Embryo!"

"This plan is to obtain an extremely ancient ability. This ability can be obtained through human cultivation, but... it needs to be cultivated from an embryo."

When Wang Qiong heard the words, his heart skipped a beat, feeling vaguely inappropriate.

"Perhaps you have also thought about it. This kind of supernatural ability is very dangerous. The weak embryo can't bear it at all. After sacrificing a lot of people, one of them finally succeeded in conceiving." Black Sword Demon sighed.

"The woman gave birth to twins, and she died that night."

"This pair of children came with hope, but it seemed ominous."

"Have they awakened that ancient ability?" Wang Qiong asked.

The Black Sword Demon shook his head: "No, in fact, their talents are somewhat different. The elder brother is very strong and has performed amazingly since he was a child, but the younger brother is weak and can't even condense the fire."

"Until they were 14 years old, they didn't show signs of that ancient ability. The clan was very disappointed and felt that the plan had failed, so they let the twins go without supervision."

"Two years have passed in a blink of an eye. Under the care of my brother, although my brother has not awakened, his life is very rich. He even met a girl and will get married soon..."

Speaking of this, the Black Sword Demon paused slightly, with a hint of helplessness and regret on his face.

"It's a pity that someone later revealed that the woman's origin is unknown, and she is suspected to be a disciple of the Dark Church."

"With such an identity, it is already a capital crime. On the day of the wedding, Wangcheng sent experts to arrest... My younger brother got the news in advance, and begged the clan to forgive him. He must investigate clearly, but such a serious crime, how can you be emotional?" Hei The Sword Demon sighed.

"That night, when my brother rushed home, his wife, who was wearing a wedding dress but hadn't married yet, was already lying in a pool of blood, and the one who killed him was his brother..."

"Oh..." Wang Qiong sighed.

He knew that this elder brother wanted to protect his younger brother.

But for my younger brother, the pain of killing the person he loves the most is absolutely unbearable.

He was so angry that he wanted to betray the royal city, and the masters present naturally wanted to take him down.

At that time, his elder brother came forward and wanted to save his life, but he was beheaded by his companions in the chaos.

In a pool of blood, the elder brother fell in front of the younger brother, the blood was thicker than water, and the two blended together.

Such a tragedy and blow completely drove my brother crazy.

At that time, the elder brother's fire was gradually extinguished, but a ray of confusion ignited in the younger brother's body.

"This..." Wang Qiong was startled, and vaguely guessed something.

Brothers and different ways, use his flesh and blood to ignite my fire, life and death forge swords, life and death
This is the so-called sword fetus!

Under the moonlit night, the ancient ability finally awakened.

(End of this chapter)

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