C408 Flying Sword In the Sky (2/2)
Liu Yunxu's body was pushed back, and she felt a little disheartened. After all, it was one of the Four Great Clans' divine tools, so how could it be so easy to obtain?
As he followed Nangong Xun in flying, the outcome could be imagined. His body was directly sent flying more than 10 metres away, if not for his Physical Training Battle Skill, he would probably have been shaken to the point of vomiting blood.
There were only two people left, Long Yan and Sang Yi.
Just as Long Yan was about to rush up, Sang Yi was the first to go, he possessed the most noble bloodline of the Zhuque Family, and amongst all the geniuses present, he was the one with the strongest power, if he lost, even Long Yan would not be able to pull the sword out.
Just as everyone was looking at Sang Yi nervously, both of their hands quickly grabbed onto the sword hilt. After that, the sword blade remained calm and collected at first, but then suddenly started trembling uncontrollably.
However, his hand was like a pair of pincers, firmly locking the sword's hilt. Following that, it furiously swallowed the mountains and rivers. He suddenly shouted, ”Come out!”
In that moment, the entire Mo Yan Stone shook, and everyone retreated a few steps, Patriarch Xuanwu and the rest all had crazed expressions on their faces.
Very quickly, the body of the sword was pulled out little by little. When Sang Yi was already extremely excited, the Crimson Nimbus Sword was pulled out completely from the Mo Yan Stone with a 'shua' sound.
Sang Yi was extremely excited, holding onto the sword with both of his hands, he bellowed, following that, the sword started to shake intensely, he stood on top of the Mo Yan Stone.
The incense had already been lit. Everyone held their breath and looked at him nervously.
As long as he was able to last half a minute, he would be able to suppress the sword spirit. However, right at this moment of panic for everyone, the Crimson Nimbus Sword, suddenly shook violently and soared into the sky. As for Sang Yi, who was grabbing onto the sword body, he was instantly sent flying into the sky.
Vermillion Bird Zuoyi Huangxie was shocked, ”Yi'er, quickly release it, or you'll die.” Very soon, everyone saw the flying sword collide into a mountain not far away from them.
”Boom!” As for Sang Yi, both of his hands were still tightly grabbing onto the sword hilt.
While everyone was looking at the sky, Sang Yi, who had been struck ruthlessly, revealed a painful expression. Everyone was worried for him.
”Patriarchs, quickly save Yi'er, or else he will lose his life.” 's heart was filled with shock. Shen Tu had been severely injured by Long Yan, and if something were to happen to Sang Yi, as his father, he would definitely feel excruciating pain.
Following which, Patriarch Xuanwu and the White Tiger Ancestor formed palm prints with their hands and attacked the Crimson Nimbus Sword. At the same time, the two great Ancestor quickly flew up the cliff.
Feeling the huge impact, Sang Yi finally let go of his hand. And at this time, his body was not less than a hundred meters from the ground, and he could no longer endure, causing his body to descend quickly. Meanwhile, the two great Patriarchs had to grab onto his arm to save his life.
The three of them descended from the skies which was more than a hundred meters high. Sang Yi was still in a state of shock, but …
Just then, it was really dangerous, and he almost died. Following that, all the Crimson Nimbus Sword let out a sharp cry, and instantly stuck itself back into the huge demon rock. The last person to see, was Long Yan.
”This kid probably doesn't even have a sliver of hope!” Everyone had already guessed the result.
”Humph!” You don't think well of me? ”Alright, let me create another miracle. I believe that when the time comes, your expressions will be very interesting.”