Chapter 871: The Demon Sword

Drunk broken knife?

Ling Ruoyu carefully knelt down and looked at the broad knife lying in front of the tombstone.

The broad knife lay there quietly, and there was still the smell of wine on his body. Somehow, even though it was just a knife, it always made people imagine a girl lying there with circles around her eyes, mumbling inaudible words.

Is it really a knife that can make you drunk?

This kind of weird spirituality... If the senior just now is really Han Wubing, then this knife must be the real dragon bird!

The girl's heart was beating, and she held the knife with both hands like a pilgrim.

I can't hold it in one hand, it's so heavy!

Is this really a weapon that a person can wield with one hand?

The earliest dragon bird weighed several dozen kilograms, and God knows how much it weighed after Zhao Changhe re-forged. Probably the quantifier "jin" is no longer applicable, and "jun" should be used. The dragon bird has spirit and will automatically fit the weight that is most comfortable for the owner. It doesn't matter how heavy it is, but if outsiders want to take it, just accept it.

Ling Ruoyu was at the ninth level of the Mysterious Entrance and ranked first in Hidden Dragon, and his strength was no joke. However, he was injured and had no power at all. His pretty face turned red and he was dragging with all his strength. He almost caused the wound to burst, so he dragged the broken body with great difficulty. The knife entered the bamboo forest.

This place is not safe. Since the Demon Sect already has clues that Longque appears nearby, someone else will come to find him soon. He cannot let the holy sword fall into the hands of the Demon.

Going through the bamboo forest is the Ancient Sword Lake. Opposite the Sword Lake is the Sword Lake City. There are people from the Demon Suppression Department inside who can ask for help...

The dazed Long Que was woken up by the drag, and felt that this little sister who was dragging the knife was so cute.

With such a standard Sunset Divine Sword, this must be Aunt Yue’s apprentice. He is the same generation as me, so he should be called Senior Sister Queque! Why do you treat me with the same attitude as a pilgrim... Could it be that thirty years have passed, history has become a legend, and her master has not mentioned love affairs to her, so that she doesn't even know that the so-called King Zhao is her master's husband?

Yes, that should be the case, otherwise she should call Han Wubing uncle instead of senior when she sees him.

Junior sister, do you really not know that your background is more than just a Tianbang master?

The girl was sweating profusely and finally dragged the drunken knife out of the bamboo forest. The front suddenly widened, and a mirror-like lake appeared in front of her. The night rain hit the lake surface, ripples everywhere.

The night view of Jianhu Lake is beautiful, but it is not beautiful in the girl's heart. She clearly sensed the warning signs that someone was approaching.

"So it's here." A voice sounded in the air, and a skinny man suddenly appeared in front of him, with countless people following behind him.

The man stopped by the lake, looked at Ling Ruoyu and chuckled: "Miss Ling is so ethereal and solitary, she is as light as a feather, and her lightness skills have always been praised by the world. Why is it that Jianhu City is so close, but you don't enter the city quickly, but you drag such a heavy knife? Dragging down lives?”

Ling Ruoyu took a deep breath: "Thirty-nine on the list of people, Du Wu Chang Wan Chun... It turns out that you are also a member of the Demon Society..."

"I don't dare to take it seriously. I'm just a pawn."

"The imperial court is at its peak now, and there are so many rankings in the sky. No matter how much you do, it's just like a worm shaking a tree. What are you planning?"

"Then don't worry, girl..." Chang Wanchun said with a smile: "As long as we get this knife, it will be of use to us. As for you, girl, your potential is known to the world, and you are also a good young talent. Why not follow us? It’s good to go back together.”

Countless painful histories have proven that villains die from talking too much, and Chang Wanchun would not make such a mistake. As he spoke, a pair of demonic hands had already pinched Ling Ruoyu's throat.

Now that the strength of everyone in the world has improved a lot, the strength in the middle of the rankings has already been hidden in the second level. Ling Ruoyu is still at the entrance, and the strength difference is a bit big. This is not even the capital to win with the weak and the strong, not to mention the injury at this moment is not serious, no matter how you look at it, you can't fight...

Ling Ruoyu thrust out his sword in despair and made a near-death fight.

It is a blessing to die here. If you are captured alive...

Just as he was thinking desperately, the wind suddenly whistled in his ears, like a sound like a door panel blowing in front of him, followed by Chang Wanchun's scream, which was extremely shrill in the night rain.

A severed arm flew up, blood splattering.

Ling Ruoyu stared dumbfoundedly as the broad knife jumped up and slashed at Chang Wanchun: "Where are the dog's paws? To get this knife? You are the one who deserves it! Smelly fish!" !”

Each strike was the power to crack mountains and rocks, and the fierce murderous intent and coercion shocked even Ling Ruoyu who was standing behind him almost unable to move, let alone Chang Wanchun who was facing the coercion.

In just an instant, the skinny body was split into seventeen or eighteen pieces, the internal organs were scattered on the ground, and blood was flowing and washed away by the rain. The scene was strange and brutal.

In the middle of the list, the second level secret treasure... was chopped into pieces by a talking knife without even showing a gesture of resistance...

The group of men in black who followed Chang Wanchun were all dumbfounded. They looked at the bouncing broadsword and stepped back step by step: "Monsters... monsters..."

The dragon bird held its head high and rushed towards them: "Where are there so many miscellaneous fishes? Let them all die!"

There was a burst of thunder in the sky, hitting the tip of Longque's knife.

The dragon bird trembled all over and fell to the ground with a "clack", bouncing twice on the grass by the lake.

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

As the thunder and lightning struck down, another figure came: "With such power, it is undoubtedly the dragon bird. The sword spirit is like this, it has almost become a demon."

Ling Ruoyu wanted to say, power refers to the stupid look like being electrocuted and twitching on the ground? But I'm not in the mood to say it out loud, because the person I'm looking at is the Earth Ranking, and it's said that I'm close to breaking the imperial guard...

Number thirty-four on the Earth Ranking, Thunder Sword Li Huangquan.

The girl didn’t know whether to cry or cheer up for the good fortune. This was not a battle that she, a member of the Hidden Dragon List, should be involved in. If she hadn’t met Han Wubing and Longque, she would have fled to the city to find reinforcements. This should have been a matter that Han Wubing, the first person under the gods and demons, should have solved. For some reason, she was inexplicably thrown to a girl from the Xuanguan to play the leading role...

Longque hummed and jumped up from the ground: "Where did you come from? You dare to say that I am a monster!"

Li Huangquan waved his hand, and the figures behind him dispersed and formed a formation: "Although you are strong, it’s a pity that the sword is just a sword after all, and it can’t replace human strength. And your intelligence seems... cough, we have our own way to prevent you from using it."

Are you calling me a retard? Longque turned around and asked Ling Ruoyu: "Did he just scold me?"

Ling Ruoyu couldn’t answer.

Longque jumped back, and the handle of the knife automatically entered Ling Ruoyu’s hand: "Who said we have no one?"

Ling Ruoyu: "?"

I can’t even hold you... uh, that’s not right.

The heavy sword that was so heavy that I had to drag it out of the bamboo forest just now, now the weight in my hand is like the long sword I am used to using, so light.

"Swing me." Long Que said.

Ling Ruoyu had never swung the sword before, but he swung it subconsciously and injected true energy instinctively.

Then he felt that his movements were changed by the sword, from the trajectory of swinging a sword to a slashing across the sky, with a momentum that he had never had before, and thunderous.

"Boom!"

The true energy injected into the sword was stimulated, and the power contained in the sword was triggered. A half-moon slashing sword light swept through, and all the black-clothed men blocking the front of the sword lake were cut into two by a sword.

Even Li Huangquan, who was on the Earth List, could not take this sword head-on, and could only dodge it in a very embarrassed manner, rolling on the ground for several feet without stopping.

Thousands of troops were broken. King Zhao once used this to fight against thousands of troops and swept through the enemy camp among thousands of troops!

The skills left by the predecessors, but only the tip of the iceberg, made the girl's heart roll up a storm. If this knife really falls into the hands of the evil demon, it will really be enough to stir up the world of martial arts!

"Let's go." Long Que quickly jumped into the lake, and Ling Ruoyu was unable to hold him back, and was carried into the lake on the clouds.

"Plop!" The man and the knife fell into the lake, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the blood gurgling on the lake.

Li Huangquan rolled on the ground and jumped up in a rage: "Chase! The bottom of the sword lake is a secret place with an independent sword room, there is no way to hide! They are trapping themselves!"

Long Que did take Ling Ruoyu into the sword room at the bottom of the lake.

The sword room had been cleaned up long ago. Shuanghua's remains had long been taken back to the capital by the Four Symbols Sect for a lavish burial. The various ancient swords hanging in the sword room were also collected by Xia Chichi in the royal family. The various sword intentions that Han Wubing could feel here had disappeared without a trace, and there was nothing special anymore.

Only a cushion that once hid the gold foil of the Heavenly Book was left, as if to commemorate something.

Ling Ruoyu sat on the cushion, injured and tired, and put Longque aside. He took out the medicine bottle he carried with him and took some medicine, and asked carefully: "Are you...really the Dragon Bird Saint Sword?"

Longque enjoyed the respectful title of dear little junior sister very much, and said with his hands on his waist: "Don't worry, little master... Anyway, I'm here, and those trash can't hurt you at all!"

The girl was silent. If it weren't for you, I would have run to get help a long time ago. How could I encounter these alone... With you here, it doesn't seem to be very reliable. In order to catch a knife, others have their own full preparations to deal with a knife... Not to mention your wisdom... Forget it, are you sober?

Now trapped in this situation where there is no way to go up to the sky and no door to the earth, the girl can't think of any chance to survive.

She didn't say these things after all, just sighed: "I will take a short breath, and when I recover some strength, I will break through and lead Li Huangquan away, and you go in another direction. With your strength, as long as you are not in the trap, no one can defeat you."

Long Que was stunned: "What do you mean, you lead them away, and you don't want to die yourself?"

Ling Ruoyu smiled: "You are the Zhao Wang Zhan Dao, you should not fall into the hands of evil demons. After leaving, go to the capital to report the news. This group of people in the Tianmo Society always feel that they have other intentions. There may be other people behind them, and they are not ordinary ambitious people. Well... If you have a chance, help me go to Tianshan and report to my master. Her name is Yue..."

"Your master doesn't need to be introduced." Long Que put his hands on his waist and tilted his head, looking at the little girl as if he was looking at a fool.

But this fool is not only less experienced, but also has a temperament similar to her master, and also similar to that stinky fish surnamed Zhao.

Is this the world in their hearts? Life and justice cannot be achieved at the same time, and sacrificing one's life for justice is as easy as taking it lightly. Just like the first glance between her master and her master's master, which has lasted to this day, even though she knew that it was at the mercy of fate, she still had no regrets about the encounter.

"Bang!" There was a sound of attacking the space boundary membrane outside, and the small sword room began to shake.

This small independent space could not stop the deliberate invasion of people who were well prepared.

Ling Ruoyu held the hilt of the sword and whispered: "Get ready, I will go to the right..."

Long Que raised his arm in the knife: "Do you know that there is a space method, which is the overlap of space? It looks like this space on the surface, but when it is broken, you will find that there is another space. My master calls this nesting dolls."

Ling Ruoyu was stunned: "So? There is actually another secret realm superimposed here?"

"Yes, once they break the space barrier, the secret realm will be exposed." Long Que smiled: "That's when it will be a real mess. We are well prepared and can take advantage of it in secret."

Ling Ruoyu said: "I didn't expect that there is a secret realm superimposed at the bottom of the Ancient Sword Lake that has long been considered by the world to have no content... Could there be an unborn ancient demon god in it?"

"So...." Longque felt a little guilty. The last time someone was taken as an ancient demon and was caught raping was still fresh in his mind. He didn't know if he wanted to be treated as an ancient demon again.

Xia Chichi and others didn't know why Longque ran away from home. Anyway, the female imp was very naughty and it seemed normal to do such a thing. But they all forgot that the sword spirit that recognized its master had a spiritual connection with its master. When Zhao Changhe was sleeping, it didn't know where his master was, but when Zhao Changhe woke up, it naturally knew it. It couldn't help but run out to find him. Master, this is not the so-called running away from home at all.

So the appearance of the dragon bird here actually means that Zhao Changhe is here. The evil gangsters who wanted to capture the dragon bird did not expect this for a while. This seemingly quiet Gujian Lake was one of the most terrifying places in the world at this time. Its level of terror was by no means inferior to that of the Night Palace and the Dragon Bird. Nine Nether Abyss.

I don’t know if it’s too early to introduce people to break through the secret realm at this time. It should be fine... Theoretically, the master should have woken up. At most, he is staying in bed at this time. He can leave the seclusion ten and a half days in advance. It won't have any impact. Anyway, he won't blame me. This is your dear wife's disciple, and I am also your dear sword. If you don't come to save us, are you still sitting here in the lotus position?

Don't force me to cut you to the point where you will never sit in the lotus position again.

Ling Ruoyu was worried: "You are a spiritual treasure, what if the ancient demon god also has evil thoughts towards you?"

Longque: "..."

Could you still think so? What evil thoughts could he have towards me? Does that trash fish still want to be called a knife...

"Bang!" The earth shook and the mountains began to crack, and the voice from the outside world could be faintly heard: "Stop hiding, there is already a dragnet around this place. Hand over the dragon bird obediently, and see if your potential is still there I can use you..."

"Let's go, don't mess with the ancient demon god and cause trouble!" Ling Ruoyu forgot the plan of running separately, picked up the dragon bird and ran away.

"Why are you so anxious? It's not necessarily the ancient demon god. It can't be the current warrior who accidentally entered the secret realm? Have you never entered it before?"

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

"Bang!" The energy bombarded the barrier again, and the space barrier shattered.

Ling Ruoyu's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Li Huangquan and others rushed in, their expressions stiff.

What was in front of him was not the ancient sword room that people knew at all, but a pitch-black secluded expanse.

There is no light in the secluded yard, but there is light before my eyes.

It was a quiet pool of water. The lotus flowers in the water were almost withered, and only the remaining meaning of life told people about its former attributes. A big man sat cross-legged on a lotus platform, wearing a simple warrior's uniform. There was no sign of any power, just like a mortal.

Only those sparkling eyes generated electricity in the empty room and illuminated the secluded area.

Dragon Bird probes.

Why are the scars on his face gone... Sister Qingjie.

But without the scar, he still looked fierce, with a plain face and glaring eyes. Everyone present, including Longque himself, felt terrified, as if they were being targeted by some monster.

That was the killing intent and majesty brought about by many battles to kill gods and demons.

His eyes fell on Ling Ruoyu, and then he looked at the dragon bird in her hand, and his ordinary expression became a little strange.

The female chick is actually willing to adapt to someone else's weight? I took a nap, did I get bullied?

Sensing the focus of his gaze, Ling Ruoyu subconsciously hid the knife behind her back, held the sword in front of her to protect her, and said cautiously: "Senior, we have no intention of disturbing your rest..."

Li Huangquan and others could not tell the strength of the man in front of them, but the majesty and murderous intent could not be faked, and the breath of life felt peaceful, not like a villain. Which ancient demon could this complex aura be?

His mind was spinning, and he interrupted Ling Ruoyu's words: "Senior, this demon woman carried out murders with a demon knife and massacred countless innocent people. Now the lakeside is littered with corpses. We are eager to kill the demons and chase into this place... Please help me, senior." "

Zhao Changhe looked strange: "You mean, that is a demon knife?"

"Yes, the seniors should be able to feel its bloody ferocity...it was caused by how many lives were killed."

Ling Ruoyu was anxious: "No, senior, this sword belongs to a respected senior hero, and all the people he killed were demons!"

Zhao Changhe repeated: "Respectable, senior hero."

Ling Ruoyu said loudly: "Yes, that is an unparalleled hero! The person I respect most in this life, besides my mentor!"

"Nonsense!" Li Huangquan said sternly: "He is obviously a shameless and despicable person who has ruined the reputation of many good women!"

Zhao Changhe had no expression on his face.

Damn you...

I'm asleep but not dead. Are you trying to criticize me like this now? Could it have been written by a blind man?

Li Huangquan secretly thought that although he couldn't see through this guy's strength, he was probably not much higher than the Dragon Bird. Once he obtained the Dragon Bird, he would no longer worry about this guy who just woke up and didn't know anything. Then he said sternly: "The demon girl is healing her wounds secretly. I will capture this demon girl first and then tell the seniors!"

As he spoke, he suddenly took action and slashed towards Ling Ruoyu's throat with a sword.

Zhao Changhe flicked his fingers without leaving any trace.

Ling Ruoyu was about to wave his sword to parry, but suddenly he felt that the dragon bird in his hand was disobedient again. It rose up from an extremely strange angle, but it was no longer the previous mode of bombardment. The sword light just flashed and drifted into the night with the wind. , moisturizing things silently.

A streak of blood suddenly appeared on Li Huangquan's throat, and he clutched his throat and fell to the sky.

The small building listened to the spring rain all night.

Ling Ruoyu himself didn't know what was going on, but the knife flashed again.

The surrounding area was like a wave of blood. The next moment, the men in black who followed Li Huangquan burst in with blood all over their bodies, and their bodies lay on the ground.

The mountains and rivers are filled with blood.

Ling Ruoyu stared blankly at the ghostly prison-like scene around him, and said to himself that he was done. It seems that Long Que has sobered up and suddenly became so smart... But now it seems that this is a demon sword. How will this ancient demon treat it?

But I heard the ancient demon god speak in a sincere tone: "This sword is upright and awe-inspiring, with infinite power. It is a true hero's sword. I woke up after sleeping for an era, and I didn't know that there was such a person in the world. I admire it..."

Surprisingly, Longque didn't need to eat, otherwise he might have vomited out the food he had eaten the previous night.

I thought something had changed when you woke up, but I didn't expect you were still so shameless.