C408 Flying Sword In the Sky (1/2)

Long Yan sighed as he thought back to Shentu Yixiao's Raging Flames Blade. The Raging Flames Blade was still in Long Yan's Qiankun bag, hopefully no one would be able to detect it.

”But with Master here, even if Zuoyi Huangxie wants to return, would I, Long Yan, return it to him?”

firmly believed that his identity and status were not up to standard. After all, these were Long Yan's spoils of war.

In the past, Long Yan had heard many rumors about the Crimson Nimbus Sword. Master Dishi Tian walked over to Long Yan and the other two.

He then said: ”I heard that the person who built it back then had already sacrificed his blood sacrifice for it, and when he came out, the entire world was shaken because of it. A bloody mist that only appeared once every thousand years appeared in the sky, and even all the living beings on the earth started to go crazy because of it. The sword creator knows that he knows that this is a ferocious sword, and there are evil spirits attached to it.

When Long Yan heard his Master's words, he had also heard this mysterious sharp sword. This was the rumor, and the Crimson Nimbus Sword in front of him now had a blood-red light halo around it. Long Yan not only smacked his lips, because this blood-red light halo was somewhat similar to the blood essence in his body.

The body of the sword carried a berserk aura, looking at it, the sword spirit sealed inside, must be extremely strong, and it gave people a feeling, this Crimson Nimbus Sword, was definitely filled with endless killing blood, licking the lives of countless innocent people.

This made Long Yan recall that in his clan's books, he once saw a Divine Blade that was related to the Thousand Slaughter. Legend has it that the Divine Blade was originally a very ordinary weapon, used to decapitate criminals, because it had killed too many people and was tainted with blood energy, thus becoming very spiritual. When normal ghosts see the blade, they would shiver in fear.

That ancient killing intent didn't weaken in the slightest, as if when everyone stood in front of it, they would feel an extreme fear. It was as if the sword blade was a pair of incomparably sharp eyes that were staring at everyone present.

At this time, the dragon soul in Long Yan's body was roaring nonstop, as if it wanted to become one with the sword spirit.

As for the young dragon on the Earth Pill, it also continuously charged back and forth at Long Yan's Dantian as if it had found the source of life. Long Yan's blood was frantically burning, and he already couldn't wait to go up and try this Crimson Nimbus Sword.

”Brother Yan, don't worry. I'm afraid that no one can control this sword, not even the ancestors of the four great clans.” Brother Yan, don't worry, I'm afraid that no one can control this sword, not even the ancestors of the four great clans.

”Little Lion, what you mean is, this sword spirit is related to dragons? If it was a dragon soul, Long Yan had a Dragon Jade Pendant that could suppress it, perhaps it could really be used by him.

”Mm, it's very possible. If the rumors were true, then the Swordsmith would have used his own blood to seal the sword. Don't worry, as long as I am here, I will definitely be able to help you open the seal.”

If the Dragon Soul was truly suppressed inside, then who knew how strong that expert was? And if the Dragon Soul was merged again, Long Yan's strength would continue to soar, and at that time, if he were to fight against Sang Yi, would Long Yan still be afraid of him?

After obtaining this Crimson Nimbus Sword, Long Yan was determined to get it, so he followed the Magic Rock.

Patriarch Xuanwu frowned.

”Who's next?” On the huge boulder, when Zhuque Yutong held onto the Crimson Nimbus Sword with both of her hands, a buzzing sound could be heard and the sword body suddenly exploded with a strong shaking power.

It directly pushed back her body. When the crowd saw it, they couldn't help but be shocked …

”Me!” Liu Yunxu followed along, but she was a bit stronger than Zhuque Yutong, because when she held onto the Crimson Nimbus Sword, the sword blade had become much more obedient, as if she had encountered a familiar feeling.

When she tried to pull the sword out of the magic rock, the hearts of the crowd were already in their throats.

All of a sudden, the sword trembled violently again, as if the sword spirit was enraged.