Chapter 1728: Fairy sword out (1/2)
”Four vitality formulas!” The woman couldn't help being a little surprised.
It is hard to see that four vital energy tactics can be cultivated to this level at the same time, even in a different dimension. It is simply unimaginable that a human being can cultivate to this level.
”A pure-blooded human being can actually cultivate all four vitality tactics to the natural disaster level. If it can really take that step in the future, it must be an extremely terrifying existence. Even if it is a different dimension, it is probably the master of one party...” But a woman Then I thought again: ”When I think about it too much, how can that step be so easy to take, not to mention the four vitality tactics, even one vitality tactics is difficult to practice to the extreme, not to mention. There are four.”
Although the woman felt that Zhou Wen was unlikely to take that step to reach the end of the world, the look in Zhou Wen's eyes was a little different.
”Such a person, even if he can't take that step, can be regarded as unmatched on earth. If it can be used by my immortal clan, who else can compete with us for the companion pet of the earth?” The woman said to herself in her heart. Calculating: ”It's just that this person can't stay anyway. Even if it can be used by me, he will have to be removed in the future. I'm not afraid of ten thousand but just in case. If you really let him take that step, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to control.”
When the woman was thinking, she suddenly felt her feet tremble, and the entire mountain shook.
”Pull it out!” The woman was surprised and delighted, and saw Zhou Wenzheng slowly pulling out the sword on the stone tablet.
The blade has been pulled out, and the exposed body of the sword appears to be rusted with a layer of rust, and there is no light, but it has a murderous intimidation that makes people fearful.
No, it should not be said to be murderous. To be precise, it is a kind of blood. Just smelling the scent makes people feel creepy, as if their own blood is agitated and is going to flow towards the sword.
”Sure enough, it is the sword!” Until then, the woman dared to assert that it was the fairy sword.
The body of the sword seemed to be rusty, but the woman knew that it was not rust, but blood, the blood of the immortal, the blood of Da Luo Jinxian.
Back then, the immortal was killed with this sword. I don't know how many heavenly immortals were killed. Even if it was Da Luo Jinxian, he was blood-stained with his sword body, and was mercilessly beheaded under the sword.
I am afraid that only this sword has such a heavy blood evil energy between the world and the earth. It is the evil energy fed by the blood of countless immortals, and this is the only one in the world.
Zhou Wen drew his sword after he turned the Dao Jue. The sword seemed to be echoing him, not as motionless as before. As his palm slowly left the stone tablet, Zhou Wen could feel the breath on the sword at the same time. , This is indeed the same sword as the Slaughter Immortal Sword.
Although I don't know if it is the Absolute Immortal Sword, this sword has an indescribable similarity to the Slaughter Immortal Sword.
The sword shape is completely different, and the aura on the sword is also completely different, but something in the bones is the same, how can Zhou Wen, who has been using the Slaughter Immortal Sword, not be able to feel it.
As the sword was pulled out, the entire mountain shook more and more severely, and cracks appeared one after another on the stone tablet. When the sword was completely separated from the stone tablet, the stone tablet crashed.
Originally there was only a small piece of lawn on the top of the mountain, but now it grew crazily. In just a moment, the entire mountain was covered with grass, and the grass's leaves continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
”Give me the sword.” Seeing Zhou Wen drew out the fairy sword, the woman also forgot to claim to be the deity, and her body flashed in front of Zhou Wen, reaching out to grab the fairy sword in his hand.
Zhou Wen held the fairy sword in his hand, only feeling that the power full of evil aura on the sword was surging like a sea, and it seemed to be a volcano about to erupt. There seemed to be infinite power in it. It was a kind of evil-filled power that made Zhou Wen tolerate. Can't help but kill intent.