weird world corpse

Chapter 493 A Sword

This aura was very vague, and he seemed to vaguely guess the identity of the ferryman, but he couldn't guess the last step.

"What's the situation..." Fang Mu lowered his head, looking at the blue sword stuck on the ground.

Suddenly the aura became clearer and clearer, and a figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"Tongtian??? Qingping Sword???"

Fang Mu understood instantly, and became more and more sure of his guess.

Cyan's health care and Qingping sword are both in the same word "qing", so...the two seem to be connected together.

And who used Qingping Sword?That's pretty obvious.

In the legend of the previous life, the Qingping sword should be the magic weapon of the Tongtian sage, so Fang Mu guessed that the identity of the ferryman should be the Tongtian sage.

Other than that, he couldn't think of another guess.

Fang Mu took a deep breath and looked up at the sky: "Sage Tongtian!"

The voice in the sky fell silent, and it took a long time before the voice re-emerged.

"If we win this battle, the two of us will find another place to have a good drink. If we lose, you will not come here in this world."

In addition to the previous boldness, there was also a hint of bitterness in the voice.

Fang Mu clenched his fists, but did not speak.

Zhunti sage sneered, "Didn't you take me seriously?"

"Shh!"

With a movement of Qingping's sword, it lay across Saint Zhunti's neck.

The voice of Tongtian Saint was like ice: "You have all the abilities of a saint, but you no longer have the ability of immortality. Do you really want me to distract you and kill you?"

The terrifying murderous aura was wanton, and the world trembled slightly.

Zhunti Saint's face was livid, obviously after struggling for a long time, he snorted coldly: "I'll show you some face today!"

After saying this, he waved his sleeves and left beside the Wangchuan River.

After Saint Zhunti left, Fang Mu was about to speak, but Saint Tongtian spoke first.

"Take my sword and leave here, and then find a place, as far away from the Wangchuan River as possible, and wait for your time to pass."

After this sentence was finished, he was silent again.

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Mu grabbed the hilt of the sword and lifted the Qingping sword.

It's heavy in the hand, but it doesn't do any damage.

Fang Mu chose a direction at random, performed the flying technique in the elementary miscellaneous arts mastery, and left the Wangchuan River.

……

After leaving the Wangchuan River, he flew as far as possible without stopping.

Before he could fly far, there were bursts of shouts of killing behind him.

Fang Mu took the time to look back, and found that the space had completely collapsed and turned into nothingness.

Holding the Qingping sword tightly, he stopped looking at it and left quickly.

Along the way, he encountered many strange creatures, all of which were hacked by him without any hindrance.

And that immense coercion seems to spread to every corner of the mysterious world, no matter where you go, you can feel it.

After running for a long time, Fang Mu suddenly realized that his eyes were dark.

The surrounding scenery began to become blurred, and he knew that the time had come, and he was going back to Yunlongcheng soon.

Fang Mu turned his head and said to himself: "Isn't it over yet? I don't know who won..."

……

The scenery changed from blurry to clear, Fang Mu opened his eyes, and he had already appeared in Yunlong City.

Glancing around, Fang Mu's eyes fell on his left hand.

There was a blue sword, emitting a dim light.

Fang Mu said in astonishment, "I actually brought it out?"

This was something he did not expect, he did not expect that when he returned to Yunlong City, he would be able to bring out the Qingping Sword.

Fang Mu picked up the Qingping sword and stroked it lightly.

Apart from the hazy sword light, there was nothing abnormal.

"How should this thing be handled?"

Fang Mu put the Qingping Sword on the table and fell into deep thought.

He didn't expect this thing to be taken out by him, so he is helpless now.

"This thing should have a secret..."

Fang Mu stretched out his hand, tapped left and right on the sword, and made clanking noises, looking extremely reckless.

After striking for a while, the Qingping sword showed no abnormality.

Fang Mu thought for a while, and turned into a butcher's knife.

blood?nonexistent.

Blood dripping is fake, this thing is so dangerous, it is impossible to casually drip blood.

After thinking for a while, Fang Mu raised the butcher's knife. Fang Mu first slashed lightly, but found that it had no effect, and then slashed heavily on the Qingping sword.

"clang……"

The violent impact resounded throughout the room, and the blue light on the Qingping sword began to flicker on and off.

"There is a show!" Fang Mu's eyes showed surprise, and he raised the butcher's knife again.

"jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells..."

The crisp impact sounds sounded one after another, as if they were beating a musical instrument.

The hazy blue light flickered more frequently, as if a flashlight had been turned on.

When the blue light flickered to an extreme, a mutation appeared.

A blurred figure appeared from the Qingping sword, gradually changed from blurred to clear, and finally turned into the appearance of the sage Tongtian.

Fang Mu smiled and said, "You finally came out..."

Tongtian Sage smiled wryly and said: "As expected of you, the opening method I specially set up for you is really only useful for you!"

Fang Mu took it for granted, and said, "Don't talk much, what's your state now? Dead? Alive?"

Tongtian Saint pondered: "It should be dead."

The corner of Fang Mu's mouth twitched: "What do you mean it should be dead, is it dead or not..."

"If it comes to the point of opening the Qingping sword, I should be gone." Tongtian Shengren said flatly: "So I left this clone specially to tell you something."

Fang Mu pondered: "There may be more than one person who can beat you to death."

Tongtian Saint looked accustomed: "No way, they just like to fight more with less, but fortunately, I learned a lot from your avatar, um... time is running out, I seem to digress, now say Business."

Fang Mu: "..."

It is indeed off topic, and it is very biased.

Saint Tongtian coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and said: "Actually, before you left, I already knew my identity. To be honest, I was the last one to know, because those guys didn't want to let you I wake up first."

Those guys refer to other saints.

Fang Mu nodded very cooperatively, showing a very serious look.

Tongtian Saint continued: "After I woke up, I chatted with you for a while, and you left. The two of us drank some wine. With the help of the wine, I went up and fought with them. I didn't expect that now Pay yourself in."

The corner of Fang Mu's mouth twitched: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Dude, this reason is really a bit of a nonsense.

(End of this chapter)