133. Chapter 133 King of Hell


Chapter 133 The King of Hell

No, the ancient strong man must have known how to shed blood to identify the master. Why didn't he give the magic sword a drop of blood?

It won’t be that simple!

No, it’s possible that the boy is not human, so his blood doesn’t work!

Give it a try no matter what!

Wei Ming bit his finger and grimaced in pain.

The disciples of the secret path Fu Sect are so awesome that they bite their fingers as if they are playing with them.

Wei Ming dropped blood on the demon sword.

The magic sword changed and countless runes appeared.

The eight chain-like runes, after the drop of blood dripped, softly shattered and turned into dots of purple stars.

The strong mental power fluctuations centered on Wei Ming and dispersed to all directions, whipping up a gust of wind.

Everyone focused on Wei Ming.

The corners of the crow’s eyes twitched.

Just a drop of blood? ? ! ! !

Can a drop of blood unlock the restriction? !

Want to curse.

Why would the owner set such a simple ban!

In fact, the crow really thinks too much, and his cleverness makes him misunderstood.

Li Yang knew that the people in the ruins would not be able to break the restrictions, so he used the simplest method.

The key to breaking the restriction is blood.

perhaps. . . . . Li Yang and Wei Ming probably read the same novel.

After the spiritual power swept away, the surrounding environment changed.

Everyone is no longer in a cave, but on a battlefield!

Several people who participated in the last ancient tomb ruins know that this is an illusion.

The chilling autumn wind comes from the west.

The light and shadow people swept across the sky with golden light.

Over the vast land of rivers and seas.

Skip the layers of chariots, rolled flags, and tens of thousands of soldiers.

Riding on the overwhelming murderous aura, he rolled up into an ancient city.

On the top of the city, a broad and powerful hand held a giant sword, trembling slightly.

The general held a giant sword:

"All officers and men obey the order! Kill all the so-called gods!"

The screen changed.

The war seemed to be over, leaving only the mountains of corpses of the soldiers.

The light of the setting sun shines on the earth, reflecting the blood flowing into the river, making it particularly dazzling.

The man of light and shadow disappeared, and the general looked around in confusion.

The line of sight switched to the general's first perspective. Everyone in the ruins heard the general's heavy breathing and saw what the general saw.

A man with eyes blazing with black flames walked up to the general with bloody footsteps one step at a time.

The general said:

“Ha——ha——

I. . . . . I am ashamed of His Majesty the Emperor! "

The man with black flames in his eyes spoke. His voice was hoarse and magnetic, like a true god whispering:

"With a mortal body, you have done a lot to fight against the extraordinary. , your emperor will not blame you. "

The general said unwillingly:

"God, can you give me another chance to let me and the soldiers fight those false gods again! ”

The man with black flames in his eyes raised his hand and touched the general's head:

"When the false gods attempt to enslave mortals again, the spiritual energy will revive again, and your sword will have the power to kill gods.

This god-killing power belongs to the warriors under your command. Rest.”

The general lowered his head and the giant sword fell from his hand.

I saw the innocent souls on the battlefield roaring towards the giant sword.

The giant sword became extraordinary, burning with faint purple fire, and the innocent souls howled.

The picture freezes, and the illusion gradually collapses and disappears.

Like ice and snow that is melting rapidly.

Although the illusion has not completely dissipated, everyone has regained their sight.

Everyone looked at the magic sword in Wei Ming's hand.

So, this is the origin of this magic sword?

Everyone looked complicated.

Which dynasty is that general from?

Looking at the size of the battlefield and the royal city, it should be a small country. Does the resurrection of this magic sword mean that the false gods will return to the earth?

Is the human world going to be in chaos?

Everyone was panicking and feeling fearful in the face of the unknown.

They are a little more greedy for the magic sword in Wei Ming's hand.

Does that sword have the power to kill gods?

Wei Ming felt the restlessness of everyone, snorted softly, and the magic sword burst out with strong spiritual power.

He was warning everyone that he was already the new owner of the magic sword.

A more powerful wave of spiritual power exploded on the sea.

Everyone looked at it.

It’s the young man in black with long hair.

He looked at Wei Ming with eyes that were filled with anger that was about to burst into flames.

Crow reluctantly said:

"How can you, a mortal, get that sword!

If... you are a transcendent, no matter how weak a transcendent is, then that's fine

But you don’t have any mental energy. . ”

A strong murderous aura swept over the sea. Ripples after ripples.

Zhang Xiaoyi felt something was wrong and stood silently in front of Wei Ming.

Shushan and the Security Administration are a united front.

Xie Qilin laughed loudly, suddenly knelt on one knee on the ground, clasped his fists at the crow and said respectfully:

"Senior! I was so rude before!

To make up for it Mistake, I will snatch the magic sword back for you!”

If Crow didn't help Zhang Xiaoyi and the others, Evil Qilin would have a chance to kill Zhang Xiaoyi, Ye Fan and others.

Ye Fan's expression changed:

"Brother..."

He was really afraid that Crow would suddenly start to help Evil Qilin to deal with the Security Bureau and Shushan. .

The crow interrupted Ye Fan and stared at the evil unicorn:

"What did you call me?!"

Xie Qilin was stunned for a moment:

"Senior, you..."

The mental power of the crow exploded, The devil snake danced wildly, with a cold face:

“I want to call this king your majesty!”

The terrifying demon snake headed towards the evil unicorn.

When the crow finished saying that, everyone suddenly had an idea in their minds.

Is His Majesty the Emperor mentioned by the Demon Sword General the same young man in black with long hair in front of him?

It is very possible for a conquered monarch to look for the sword of a general loyal to him in the ruins!

Evil Qilin doesn’t have so many messy thoughts.

He only knew that if he was touched by this devil snake's killing move, he would definitely die!

The Eight-Child Bride suddenly braced herself up and guarded the evil unicorn behind her.

"Warm smoke..." Xie Qilin said in panic.

At this time, another change occurred on the field.

The illusion was dissipating, leaving only the man with eyes burning with black flames.

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion swept across the entire place, as if the air was condensing.

Under the shock of the coercion, the demon snake was frozen in the air as if frozen.

Everyone looked at the man's vision in horror.

The man's illusion actually moved and walked out of the illusion!

What level of ancient power is this? !

He walked up and down, stepping on everyone's heart with every step, making people fearful, uneasy, and awe-inspiring!

Some people are so bold that they try to see through men with their mental power.

With a scream, the man covered his eyes and rolled on the ground.

What he saw was an abyss that could not be pried into.

The man snapped his fingers, and the black runes were used as chains, wrapping around the long-haired boy in black.

Ye Fan shouted loudly:

"Brother! Be careful!"

The arrogant young man in black with long hair, the ancient strong man who called himself the Black Emperor, had obvious fear on his face.

He trembled all over, huffed his throat nervously, and finally knelt on the ground as if he had lost all his strength, and knocked his proud head heavily:

"I...my Lord Death! ”

(End of this chapter)

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