The Demon Lord has too many aliases

Just as the two were about to leave smoothly, an illusory dragon roar suddenly sounded in the imperial city below, and the Great You Emperor, who had not appeared, stood on the top of the inner city.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"...It seems that the only way is to let the magic sword come out in advance."

The dragon vein energy rose up, and in a trance, it seemed that an illusory black dragon was hovering in the sky above his head. The ground rumbled, the city walls collapsed, the houses shook in the earthquake, and the soil as deep as a foot rolled up, and the whole city was full of wailing.

The Great You Dragon Vein deep underground was shaking like a real living dragon.

The ground cracked one crack after another.

The entire Great You Imperial City almost collapsed in half.

Zheng-a clear sword roar sounded leisurely.

In the depths of the dragon vein, accompanied by the gushing golden light, a magic sword suddenly flew out.

Thousands of cold rays swept in all directions.

Above the sky, Su Xinghan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his face instantly lost its color.

"Hmm..." With a muffled groan, he shook and fell uncontrollably.

Chapter 154 Ring of Time (4) The earth dragon turned over, the roaring dragon vein shadow bared its fangs and claws, in the brilliant golden light, the magic sword crossed the sky, the sword light flickered, exuding an indomitable awe-inspiring power.

Su Xinghan's body almost flew back to the place where the magic sword was.

He vaguely felt that the stabbing heart was like being pierced by an invisible thread, and the other end of the thread was connected to the shining magic sword.

Su Xinghan's mind was infinitely close to it, and he could even sense the excitement of the magic sword just born, eager to try and try to show its power.

It was as if the magic sword had become a part of his body, or to be more precise, he had become a part of the magic sword.

"What's wrong with me?" Su Xinghan was puzzled, and his face was intertwined with pain and confusion.

The excited voice of Emperor Dayu came from above: "Sacrificing a person to the sword to shape its spirit...it really works! Priest, thank you for all this!" As we all know, the biggest difference between a divine weapon and a spiritual weapon is that a divine weapon has a spirit.

But the spirit of a divine object cannot be created out of thin air by humans. It requires great opportunity and great luck. The birth of many divine weapons is often a coincidence. The spirit is born at the moment of successful casting.

Or the weapon that carries the will of the master gradually gives birth to spirit over a long period of time.

And this time may sometimes take thousands of years to calculate.

Therefore, Chaomu, which has always been called the "divine sword" by the Dayu royal family, is actually just a "pseudo-divine sword" in essence, because it has not given birth to spirit itself.

It's just that the Dayu royal family took advantage of the situation and used the dragon vein to nourish it during the casting process, so that it had a slight relationship with the dragon vein. With the help of the power of the dragon vein, it was given a power similar to spirit. If it wants to truly transform into a divine sword, it needs to give birth to real spirit, that is, the sword spirit.

Su Xinghan vaguely heard the meaning of his words, but he didn't have time to respond.

Clang! The magic sword made a clear sword chant.

Thousands of invisible sword qi suddenly burst out in his heart, as if to cut his heart into thousands of pieces.

In the severe pain, his snow-white robe was stained with large patches of scarlet, like a blooming blood plum.

Above the sky, the figure of the man in white fell rapidly, and countless sword beams burst out from his body, accompanied by gushing blood, cutting the surrounding air.

It was as if he had turned into a human-shaped magic weapon.

Such a change happened within three or five breaths.

Yan Weilou witnessed this shocking change with his own eyes. Suddenly, a strong suffocation came from his heart, and the blood in his body seemed to flow back. Indescribable emotions dominated his entire brain at this moment, dispersing all rationality into nothingness.

By the time he reacted, he had swallowed a whole bottle of Shengsheng Zaohua Dan. The injuries inside his body healed quickly under the impact of a terrifying vitality. There were more indigestible medicinal forces running rampant in his body, causing a cloud of blood mist to burst out from his body.

His young body also grew taller and taller, returning to the size of an adult.

The black robe of the spiritual weapon level changed with his body shape, fitting on his slender and strong body, and the deep ink-like color seemed to cover the entire night sky.

Regardless of the consequences, he forcibly restored his strength. Looking at the rapidly falling figure, Yan Weilou didn't think about it, and stepped on his toes repeatedly in the air, and the whole person shot out like an arrow from a string.

A violent sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a black shadow fell from the sky, catching up with the white-clothed man falling in the air.

A cloud of blood mist exploded on Yan Weilou's body and sprinkled all the way in the air.

His brows were cold and his expression was indifferent. He did not react at all. He just stared at the snow-white figure with his eyes and jumped to grab it.

The thousands of sword rays bursting out from the white-clothed man instantly cut his body, just like holding a sharp sword in his arms, and he would definitely be injured by the sword's sharp edge.

In an instant, countless wounds were added to his body.

Yan Weilou hugged him more gently.

Su Xinghan, who was originally immersed in severe pain, suddenly felt like he had fallen into a warm and familiar embrace, and even the pain was not so intense.

He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and satisfaction.

For a moment, Yan Weilou didn't know what to do.

He didn't know what the connection was between Su Xinghan and the divine sword. If he took action rashly, would it implicate Su Xinghan and lead to more serious consequences? What is the most appropriate thing to do? ...This was the first time he was so helpless.

With a mess in his heart, Yan Weilou turned around, looked coldly at the divine sword hanging in mid-air, and then looked at Emperor Dayou standing on the top of the city.

His deep and deep pupils were filled with cold murderous intent.

In an instant, a terrifying aura that seemed to have killed tens of millions of people disappeared from the young man's body.

There was a moment of hallucination before everyone's eyes.

It seemed as if endless darkness suddenly descended, swallowing up the sun and covering the entire world.

Their souls seemed to be swallowed up by this endless darkness. All light was lost in front of their eyes, and no sound could be heard in their ears. There was only a void, dead silence, and deep terror.

In the royal city, large swaths of ordinary people fainted on the ground. Even accomplished practitioners could not withstand this terrifying mental oppression. In just a short moment, their souls were completely swallowed by darkness, as if they were trapped in an endless trap. in the nightmare.

Even if the illusion dissipates in the next moment, the extremely real feeling from before still makes it difficult for them to get rid of it. Their eyes are dull and the expression of sleepwalking remains on their faces.

Perhaps after today, many people will have a permanent shadow in their hearts. From then on, the Taoist heart will be dusted, the road will be cut off, and it will be difficult to make any progress.

But if someone can overcome fear and strengthen his will, perhaps he can use this to cleanse his Taoist mind and clarify his own Taoism. Regardless of whether he can become a heavenly man in the future, there will be no problem in breaking through and becoming a Taoist Grandmaster.

This is the impact that martial arts will that is so powerful that it can almost affect the changes in the four seasons of heaven and earth has on the weak.

Moreover, this was not a deliberate active attack by Yan Weilou, but an unintentionally large-scale impact caused by the leakage of his murder.

How terrifying is the power of heaven and man! Above the imperial city, Emperor Dayou, who had endured most of the killing intent, suddenly swayed, as if a heavy hammer had hit his soul, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

If the old Taoist in Tsing Yi had not appeared beside him in time to support his body, he would have made a fool of himself.