long night walk

Chapter 52 The Untouchable
The sword was in the black gold scabbard, and everyone couldn't recognize the sword because they didn't see how sharp the sharp edge was in the scabbard.

It's just that at the moment when the sword was unsheathed, the most special and unique sound of the sword in the world, like the cries of kites and birds on the cliff, resounded throughout the entire abyss.

That was a voice that could surpass ten thousand swords in the world.

The crimson thunder light dissipated, and heavy rain fell from the sky, dousing all the thunder fires on the ancient trees.

The barrier that blasted out of a corner slowly closed and recovered, and the rain fell into this space without being affected by the barrier, and wet everyone's clothes.

Yin Hu seemed a little disgusted with the rain in the world, and with a low moan, it turned into a stream of light and flew into the glass umbrella, disappearing.

The falling rain made dense ripples on the lake.

The sharks surfaced one after another, staring at this side with vigilance and curiosity.

Wen Yu looked at Yang Zhao and Huang Kang, who were struck by lightning and turned into two black bodies in front of them.

And... the man with two swords stuck in his abdomen, his knees softened subconsciously, and he knelt down, trembling and saying: "Thirteen sword masters, Lord Yuanli..."

In this world, anyone involved in cultivation will never be unfamiliar with this name.

Yuanli is not the name of a person, but a sword.

One of the thirteen strongest swords in the world.

The Qiushui sword in Bai Lian's hand was just a treasure.

In the entire Six Realms and Four Seas, all weapons are divided into five levels: treasure weapon, magical weapon, spiritual weapon, fairy weapon, and divine weapon.

The thirteen swords hidden in Tianxi are the top existences in the world, and they are thirteen artifacts that will never appear in the world.

These thirteen swords do not refer to a specific sword.

There are treasures in the Tianxie. In the sword mountain closest to the God Realm, there are thirteen sacred sword steles standing majestically.

Every sword stele hides the eternal sword soul, and the sword soul will resonate with a sword in a certain era, and then reside in that sword, becoming the Thirteen Swords of Tianxie.

These thirteen swords will find their own masters in the whole world, and if they are recognized by the swords, they can become one of the thirteen sword masters.

It is a symbol of supreme glory and recognition by power.

The Thirteen Swords of Tianxi will never be destroyed. Even 500 years ago, when several swords were broken in the two great battles between righteousness and evil, the soul in the sword would not be destroyed. It returned to the silence of the sword monument, waiting for a new The sword master appeared.

And this Yuanli sword is the youngest sword among the thirteen swords, ranking thirteenth.

Due to some reason, the world does not know the name of the owner of the Cullinan No.13 sword.

But its sword name is as clear as if it is branded deep into the soul.

They didn't expect that they would actually see one of the Thirteen Swords of the Celestial Seal with their own eyes in this Kongcang Mountain.

Some trembled, others trembled.

Because they recalled what happened just now.

Is Yuanli Sword a remnant of the Demon Sect?
They fainted violently.

If it is said that one of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxie is the remnant of the Demon Sect, then this world may have already become the possession of the entire Demon Sect!
Compared to everyone's shock and blankness, Bai Lian didn't think so much.

He frowned and stepped forward, pushing away the two charred corpses in front of Jinsheng, secretly terrified.

He had seen how strong Jin Sheng's Thunder-Inducing Sword was, so he was naturally not amazed at the power of this sword.

Instead, he was shocked by the terrifying physical bodies of the two people who pretended to be disciples of Tianxi Sword Sect.

It was clear that all the heart and blood were extradited to the sword, but that thunderbolt ended their lives.

The flesh body was just scorched black, and it didn't directly turn into black charcoal ashes all over the place.

But at this moment, the ground under him was cracked badly, and electric sparks flashed in the cracks, and the soles of his feet hurt when he stepped on it.

At this moment, Jin Sheng's hand holding the hilt of the sword seemed to be burned, and his skin was cracked with crimson lava-like fissures.

He even ignored the two swords stuck in his abdomen, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and looking as if he was trying his best to put it back into the sheath.

But he could barely raise the long sword in his hand, such a simple action caused the red crack on his arm to go up crazily, and the violent sword energy directly blasted the clothes on his arm and shoulder.

"Help... help me." Facing Bai Li'an, all the arrogance on Jin Sheng's face seemed to be subdued quietly, and the words of asking him for help could not help but make everyone's breathing stagnate.

Bai Lian placed both hands on top of him, and firmly held his right hand holding the sword. At this moment, the temperature of his skin was as hot as if it had been scorched by flames, it was horribly hot!

In the crack, bright red blood flowed out crazily, and one arm dried up rapidly.

Jin Sheng's face became more and more hostile, and his red pupils seemed to ooze blood.

He yelled, "Help me put the sword in its sheath! I have no strength!"

Unreservedly drawing thunder with a sword, the spiritual power in his body was almost dry.

Bai Lian saw that he was in a bad situation at the moment, and knew that if he still held the sword tightly, his entire life and soul might be sucked away by the sword.

Everyone stared at the strange scene in front of them without blinking.

Bai Lian lowered his hands an inch, and whispered: "Give me the sword!"

Jin Sheng's face changed drastically with red eyes, and he shouted anxiously: "Don't touch this sword directly!"

He is not the sword master, if he forcibly touches the unsheathed Yuanli sword, he will be torn apart by the sword's out-of-control sword energy in an instant!
In the end, his words were still one step too late, even though he held the hilt of the sword tightly.

But how could he, who was seriously injured and dying, be able to resist the strength in Bai Lian's hands.

Snatching the sword in his hand very easily, the raging sword aura tore the sleeve of Bai Lian's arm into pieces, revealing two pale and thin arms.

But...that's all.

Bai Lian lifted his eyes slightly and looked at Jinsheng calmly, not knowing why his reaction was so strong.

The surface of his body exudes a faint blue and black light, and the raging sword energy seems to be... slightly restrained at this moment.

The hostility on Jin Sheng's face suddenly froze on that handsome face, and he slowly opened his mouth wide, with a funny expression of being strangled by a ghost.

Bai Lian's face was sullen, and he didn't have the dignity of facing a big enemy. Instead, he had some strange complaints, and muttered: "What a heavy sword."

Then he stood up in such a majestic manner, with the tip of the sword pointing straight down, he inserted it into the scabbard with incomparable precision.

everything is calm...

Even the sword momentum that was condensing a cloud of thunder in the rainy night in the sky also dissipated.

The fiery red clouds returned to the appearance of billowing dark clouds.

The two bright stars embedded in the Firebird also gradually dimmed.

Bai Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and did not hold an umbrella, still being hit by the cold raindrops on his clothes and body.

Hair gets wet quickly.

He looked down at Jinsheng who was dumbfounded, his mouth was wide open at the moment, it seemed that his jaw was dislocated, and all the rainwater fell into his mouth, but he didn't close his mouth.

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