All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 193 Legendary Sword, Flying Immortal Sword
Previously, when Ying Hao came to this airtight cabin, he was chasing the little demon Duobaolai, and his attention was always on the other party, without carefully observing the surrounding environment at all.

Seeing that Duobao didn't look like he was joking, Yinghao turned around and looked at the corner.

At this moment, Ying Hao's vest became icy cold, and his scalp was about to explode, because, in the corner of the cabin, there was actually a person sitting there.

To be precise, it should be a dead person.

That figure was sitting in a dark corner, motionless, with no breath of life emanating from his body, it should be just a dead body, not a living person. ．
Ying Hao is not a timid person, but he didn't notice a dead body sitting behind him for so long, just thinking about it makes people feel creepy.

On the weird spirit boat, there are many weird things, even the consciousness can be cultivated into evil, what else can't happen?
Therefore, even in the face of a lifeless corpse, Ying Hao remained vigilant and approached cautiously.

That corpse had been sitting there for an unknown number of years. It was covered in dust, and its body kept its usual appearance, but it did not rot.

Between the brows of the corpse, there was a blood hole the size of a wine glass. There were cracks all around the hole, making his entire head look like a cracked clay pot.

The blood hole between the eyebrows is a fatal wound.

"Dead for many years, but not rotted, this person must be a peerless powerhouse." Ying Hao secretly said.

"Ruo Ruo, he is really a peerless powerhouse. Even if he dies, the corpse should exude a shocking aura, and ordinary creatures can't get close at all. However, I stayed in the cabin for so long, but I didn't notice any aura. .”

Ying Hao rested his chin with his fingers, feeling puzzled, and then, his eyes lit up, and said: "There should be some kind of treasure on his body that conceals his aura."

In a place like the Weird Spirit Boat, Ying Hao didn't dare to mess around, first he released his mental power to investigate, and after confirming that there was no danger, he walked to the corpse.

On the belt of the corpse, a white token was hung on a silver thread.

"Could it be this token?"

Ying Hao first took off the token and wiped off the dust on the surface.

It can be seen that there are eight sword patterns engraved on the token, each of which contains a different charm of swordsmanship, and one is more advanced than the other.

Ying Hao released his mental power and immersed himself in it.

Immediately, the eight sword patterns on the token emitted white light, rushed up, turned into eight three-inch long swords, and swung eight different sword techniques.

Although the eight sword techniques are all mysterious, one can clearly perceive that their powers are different.

In particular, the seventh and eighth sword techniques can be described as profound and profound, with countless changes. Even with Yinghao's current kendo accomplishments, he was forced to retreat by them.

Ying Hao quickly withdrew his mental power, a little horrified, and said, "Flying Immortal City's "Flying Immortal Sword Art"?"

Feixian City, known as the "Sword City", is as famous as the Jiange, which pays attention to one sword and ten thousand methods, as far back as the Middle Ages, and is also known as the two holy places of swordsmanship in the world.

Feixian City's "Flying Immortal Sword Art" was famous all over the world at that time, Ying Hao naturally knew something from the book.

It's a pity that due to some reasons, the city lord disappeared, and Feixian City gradually declined.

Up to now, there is no shadow of Feixian City.

According to legend, "Feixian Sword Art" is the sword technique mastered by the ancestors of Feixiancheng who practiced swords with the sword ancestors.

At its peak, the Flying Immortal Sword Art became the most popular sword cultivator in the world.

80 years ago, the Lord of the Feixian City was born, directly supplementing the "Flying Immortal Sword Art" to the tenth level, making "Flying Immortal Sword Art" one of the most powerful sword arts in the universe.

Ying Hao turned over the token, and on the back of the token, the words "Flying Immortal City" were indeed printed.

"Having this token is enough to prove his identity. It seems that this person is really the Lord of Feixian City."

Ying Hao was extremely surprised, because a god-level figure who had reached the god-level state of the sword died silently on this wrecked ship.

It's really a trick of good fortune.

Duobao said; "According to my judgment, this person should have been dead for more than 50 years."

Ying Hao looked to the side and found that there was a dusty sword next to the corpse.

"Could it be the Sword of the Lord of the Feixian City, the Supreme Immortal Armament, and the Sword of the Feixian."

Almost subconsciously, Ying Hao's hand touched the hilt of the sword.

The moment Ying Hao touched the sword, the eyes of the corpse suddenly opened and stared straight at him.

At the same time, a roar sounded from the body of the corpse, and a dazzling divine light emitted from the skin, illuminating the cabin.

The powerful fluctuating air spread throughout the strange spirit ship.

Although hundreds of thousands have passed, the divine power still lingers in this space.

After the death of City Master Feixian, the thick divine power had been gathered in his body all the time, and it completely exploded at this moment.

On the weird spirit boat, all the evil consciousnesses were startled, making ear-piercing whistles, rushing towards the center of the divine power fluctuation.

"Senior, let me borrow two things from you. When I leave this place, this junior will definitely send your body and relics back to the hometown of Feixian City."

Yinghao didn't want to take advantage of the dead, besides, it was already a great opportunity to find the Feixian Token and Feixian Sword from the Feixian City Master and learn the Feixian Sword Art.

After using them up, returning the two treasures to the descendants of Feixian's lineage can be considered reciprocal.

Sure enough, upon hearing Yinghao's words, the corpse's eyes closed again.

Duobao breathed a long sigh of relief, still staring at the corpse, said: "Just now, if you didn't say that sentence, I'm afraid you would have died here."

"Really?" Ying Hao said.

"Existences like gods, even if they die, will leave behind a lot of backhands. You must not be underestimated. Even a trace of remnant soul in the corpse can easily kill you."

Duobao said without hesitation.

Ying Hao rejoiced secretly, and said: "Let's go, leave quickly, I can feel that a large number of evil consciousness is rushing over."

He bowed respectfully to the corpse, then put the corpse into the space ring, and quickly left the cabin with Duobao.

"If you don't want to be discovered by the evil consciousness, let yourself disappear in their perception, as long as there is no vitality and consciousness fluctuations, it will be fine."

"What is no consciousness fluctuation?"

Ying Hao asked puzzledly.

"Use your holy power to empty your mind, don't think about anything, just follow me,"

Sure enough, after cutting off all their vitality and thinking, the evil consciousness around them didn't even look at them.

Duobao said: "This ancient ship will stop at the edge of the abandoned deep sea. We can only continue to move forward with our own strength. You must be mentally prepared. The next road will be close to death. If you don't listen to me , you are probably going to die."

"Just listen to you."

Ying Hao said helplessly, since we have come to this point, no matter how dangerous the front is, we must continue to go on.

(End of this chapter)