Chapter 428 The Supreme Sword Code

"Kill the sword master and get the Supreme Sword Manual. Then the two of us will find a place to hide. When the secret realm opens again, we will immediately join the elders of the master. We must not let others know that the Supreme Sword Manual is in our hands! "

Bei Luo took a deep breath and said.

"Okay, we must get the Supreme Sword Code and live up to our master's expectations!" Xia Shuang nodded and said.

The two of them were ready and slowly came to the last palace. This palace was far more magnificent than the previous palace. Moreover, this palace was entirely made of bronze. It was a huge bronze hall. At the main entrance of the hall, There were two rows of shelves on both sides, and weapons were placed on both rows of shelves.

Most of these weapons are long swords. There are very many of these long swords, and even now, I don’t know how many years have passed. Most of these swords are still shining with cold light. These swords are obviously not ordinary. It is a pity. These swords have basically been destroyed, some have been cut into two pieces, some are full of gaps, and some are dim and have lost all spirituality.

This place is like a sword grave. Seeing these swords, Bei Luo and Xia Shuang's hearts suddenly became heavy, because they are also swordsmen and know very well the reason why these swords appear here.

The appearance of these swords here means that their masters are dead. The sword masters killed the masters of these swords and brought these swords here as their trophies. Perhaps this is what the sword grave means, the grave of swords. But it is the enemy who is buried.

The bronze door of this hall was extremely heavy. Bei Luo and Xia Shuang walked outside the door and slowly pushed the bronze door open with force.

There is nothing behind the bronze gate, only an empty hall, but at the end of the empty hall there is a huge golden dragon chair. Sitting on the golden dragon chair is a man wearing a dragon robe. The man wears a golden mask. Look. It looks extremely majestic, but its hands exposed outside the dragon robe have long since become dry. This is a mummy.

This was the sword master and the sword emperor of that era, but the sword emperor had died long ago, and what is left now is just a monster reborn through reincarnation.

"It has been how many years since no one has been able to come up to me, and there are two swordsmen. It's so interesting!" When Xia Shuang and Bei Luo walked into the Bronze Hall, the sword master sitting on the throne of the Bronze Hall slowly He spoke slowly and said in a hoarse voice.

Have spiritual consciousness? Xia Shuang and Bei Luo looked at each other, and both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes. It would be great if you have spiritual awareness. If you have spiritual awareness, maybe we can talk about it. If some words can solve the problem, that would be great. But that's it.

"Your Excellency, the two of us are disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect!" Bei Luo and Xia Shuang raised their hands respectfully and said. Although the sword master in front of them has died long ago and is far from the peak, it still has the momentum of a half-step master. In terms of strength, even if he is not a high-level half-step master, he still has entered the realm of a half-step master.

Perhaps to the sword master, it is just an empty frame now, and it is many times weaker than when it was at its peak. But even so, to Xia Shuang and Bei Luo, it is still a terrifying giant standing in front of them. Mountain.

There is a mountain that cannot be climbed without using the sword. After raising the sword for ten years, Xia Shuang did not want to use this sword easily if possible.

"Tianhe Sword Sect? I haven't heard of it!" The sword master seemed to think about it for a moment, and finally shook his head and said, maybe there was no Tianhe Sword Sect in his era, maybe there was Tianhe Sword Sect in that era, but Tianhe Sword Sect was really Because he has no reputation, he cannot leave a memory for the sword master.

"Your Excellency, the world's swordsmanship is withering now, and most of the sword scriptures in the world are incomplete. There is no longer a prosperous era of swordsmanship. I wonder if the supreme sword scripture is in your hands?"

Bei Luo asked sincerely.

"What if the Supreme Sword Code is in my hands, but what if it's not in my hands?" the sword master asked lightly.

"If the sword canon is in your hands, please pass on the supreme sword canon and recreate the prosperous age of swordsmanship!" Beiluo said.

"Junior, just with a few words, you also want to get the Supreme Sword Code?" The sword master's eyes were filled with cold light, and he said coldly, "The reason why the way of swordsmanship has declined is because you losers also picked up the sword and wanted the Supreme Sword Code. If you defeat me, you can get it; if you cannot defeat me, then become my sword slave!"

As soon as the sword master finished speaking, a long sword fell into its hand. With the sword in his hand, the overwhelming sword intent soared into the sky.

"Swordsmanship!"

But the moment the sword master got the long sword, Bei Luo had already taken action first. He roared and drew out the sword formula. As soon as the sword formula was activated, the sun-destroying moment flew out instantly, and a red flame instantly illuminated the bronze hall.

But now Beiluo's strength has dropped so much that he can't display his strength at all. This sword is just an illusion. However, he doesn't want to hurt the sword master with this sword. This sword is just to attract the sword master. Focus, just buy time for Xia Shuang.

The moment Beiluo drew his sword, Xia Shuang had already closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and entered a state of forgetfulness. After ten years of raising the sword, this sword was not so easy to pull out.

"Hmph, you're a fool, no wonder the swordsmanship will wither in your hands!" The sword master sneered, without even swinging the sword, but directly raised his withered arm and caught Bei Luo's menacing sword with two fingers. "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that it belongs to the wrong owner. Let me keep this sword as my trophy!"

"when!"

Then the sword master flicked his fingers, and the Sun-Destroying Divine Sword buzzed, fell directly next to the throne, and penetrated deeply into the bronze floor.

A smile appeared on the withered face of the sword master under the golden mask, but just as the smile appeared, it turned its head sharply and looked at Xia Shuang in shock.

"Developing sword skills?"

An incomparably bright brilliance appeared from Xia Shuang's hand, the sky was shaking, the long swords densely packed in the sword tomb were buzzing, and an extremely terrifying sword intent rose into the sky.

The bronze ground beneath Xia Shuang's feet disintegrated inch by inch, shattering silently, and an invisible sword intent locked onto the sword master.

"What a powerful sword!" The sword master suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to strike. "Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

"Wow!"

A buzz of sword intent sounded wildly, and flying swords instantly gathered towards the sword master. Those swords were all swords on the shelves outside the bronze palace. Their owners were killed by the sword master, and now they will also be used by the sword master.

Numerous long swords that were either dim or broken formed a dense kendo river. The dense kendao river condensed into one, and then the kendao river slashed towards Xia Shuang with unparalleled power.

But there is only one sword in front of this dense river of swords, and there is only one sword light. This sword light can kill people, cut off rivers, destroy mountains, suppress demons, and kill immortals.

The sword light fell, with unparalleled power. In the long river of swordsmanship, long swords collapsed one after another. This long river of swordsmanship like a giant dragon collapsed bit by bit, became dimmed bit by bit, and was illuminated bit by bit by that bright light. The ultimate sword light was annihilated. I raised the sword for ten years and did not draw it for ten years, just for this moment.

"No!"

The sword master let out an extremely shrill howl, and it watched helplessly as the long river of sword path collapsed, and the extremely terrifying sword light swallowed it up.

It vaguely remembered that countless sword lights more brilliant than this sword light had collapsed in its eyes, but it suddenly remembered that 'he' was not 'it', and a smile suddenly appeared on the sword master's face. Perhaps its mission has been completed. Those who are good at water will drown in the water, and those who are good at swords will eventually die by the sword.

Sword Master, die.

This sword slashed through the sword master and the dragon chair behind it, and finally disappeared into the darkness, like a ray of light across the sky.

"call!"

After Xia Shuang made this sword strike, she quickly took out an elixir and drank it. After she made this strike, her spirit became obviously much weaker. After raising the sword for ten years, the more powerful the sword became, the heavier her burden became. With one sword strike, Xia Shuang paid a heavy price.

"However, it is still dead after all!" Xia Shuang murmured after taking the elixir.

"Quick, junior sister, find the Supreme Sword Code!" Beiluo ran over quickly and found a jade slip from the sword master's body. On the jade slip, there were several large characters written in ancient seals, 'Supreme Sword'. Code'.

"It's really the Supreme Sword Code, Junior Sister, we have really found the Supreme Sword Code!" Beiluo was trembling with excitement and wanted to dance. They paid such a high price and after so much effort, they finally got it. The Supreme Sword Code.

"Brother, we succeeded!" Xia Shuang was equally excited. He relaxed his vigilance in excitement and didn't even notice that other people entered the hall.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to actually kill the sword master. The sword-raising skills are indeed well-deserved. After ten years of sword-raising, even the sword master can't block that sword. It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

A burst of applause suddenly sounded from the huge bronze hall.

"Who?" Bei Luo and Xia Shuang's expressions changed greatly. They quickly put away the Supreme Sword Code and looked behind them.

"Half-demon?" Then Beiluo and Xia Shuang were shocked. Unexpectedly, the people who entered the hall were a half-demon with many demonic characteristics and a mysterious man in black robes.

"That's right, the Seventh Commander, a half-demon man from Lower Demon City, came here today to borrow the Supreme Sword Code from you two!" The Seventh Commander said with a smile, his cat-like eyes did not take Beiluo and Xia Shuang seriously at all. .

Bei Luo was seriously injured, and Xia Shuang didn't have her sword. What reason did he have to take them seriously?

"Don't even think about it!" Bei Luo and Xia Shuang's expressions changed drastically and they shouted sternly.

"Hahahaha, I'm afraid it's up to you two now. If you hand over the Supreme Sword Code, your whole bodies will be left. If you don't hand over the Supreme Sword Code, you will die without your whole bodies!"

The leader of the seventh group laughed ferociously and said coldly.

Xia Shuang and Bei Luo suddenly looked desperate. In their current state, even if there is only one of the seven leaders, they are no match, let alone the mysterious man in black robe. Are they going to die today? Yet?