Chapter 45 The Beautiful Sister of Hongshanguo(1/2)
Chapter 45: The Divine Sword of the Divine Sword
Which of the nine small doors in front of you is the passage to the Divine Sword Mansion?
Zhao Xiaofeng came out of the half-small door and was checking carefully.
These nine small doors are of different sizes and arranged in a staggered manner. The tallest small door is two feet away from the ground.
Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly jumped up, his body pressed against the wall like a gecko. He carefully reached out to push the small door at the highest point.
The small door at the highest point opened silently. What was surprising was that there was nothing else inside, only a stone statue. Due to the age of time, the face of the stone statue was blurred.
Zhao Xiaofeng fell down gently. There were seven small doors left, and Zhao Xiaofeng pushed them open one by one. The situation was surprisingly similar. There was only one stone statue in the remaining seven small doors, and the appearance of the stone statues was not a stone chamber. Strictly speaking, these eight small doors were not considered a stone chamber, but could only be considered a shrine.
The eight shrines of different sizes are worshipped by the same god!
Why did the owner here do this? Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out.
Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly felt a cool cold that penetrated his bone marrow. The source of this cool cold was these eight statues of the same gods.
What's going on? Zhao Xiaofeng took dozens of steps back, and he felt the blood in his body slowly solidify.
The eight identical statues of gods suddenly moved and floated out of the small door at the same time. There was a piece of ice-like thing at the bottom of the statue.
When Zhao Xiaofeng was stunned, the eight statues surrounded him in the middle with lightning speed.
The eight statues of gods suddenly had an illusion, and they turned out to be eight long swords with cold light.
Eight long swords stabbed Zhao Xiaofeng from eight different directions.
A stream of cold sword energy made people breathless.
Zhao Xiaofeng roared and pulled out the Blood Flame Divine Sword on his back.
The Blood Flame Divine Sword was unsheathed, and a red light shone the surroundings brightly.
Zhao Xiaofeng flipped his wrist, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword drew a strange circle, and then stabbed straight into the air.
The first move of the Blood Flame Divine Sword: Blood Flame Flows in the Sky!
The first move of the Divine Sword was used, and a circle of blood-red flames spread around instantly with Zhao Xiaofeng as the center.
The eight long swords that stabbed Zhao Xiaofeng were blocked by the blood-red flames and could no longer be stabbed. The cold sword energy disappeared instantly.
The eight long swords suddenly fuse together and turn into a giant sword more than three feet long.
Zhao Xiaofeng's eyes lit up. Isn't this giant sword the one in the hands of the black-faced giant in the Sword Forging Hall of the Divine Sword Mansion?
How could the giant sword in the Divine Sword Mansion be in the Blood Flame Divine Well? Zhao Xiaofeng didn't have time to think about it because the giant sword more than three feet long had already slashed over with the fierce sound of the wind.
Zhao Xiaofeng could not hide because the space here was limited, and it would be difficult for him to escape the pursuit of the giant sword even if he hid.
The giant sword roared and slashed, and it was enough to shock the world and make ghosts cry.
The blood flame magic sword in Zhao Xiaofeng's hand swung out again.
The second form of the Blood Flame Divine Sword: Ten Thousand Beasts Confront the Sect!
In the blood-red flames, tens of thousands of wild beasts rushed and trampled in one direction.
When this sword was swung, the momentum of the giant sword was instantly dissolved.
The Blood Flame God Sword mixed with the roar of thousands of beasts, and hit the giant sword with a thunderous force.
A giant sword planted a green onion back and hit the well wall behind.
With a loud "boom", a big hole suddenly appeared on the "gourd"-shaped well wall.
The giant sword flashed and disappeared into the big hole.
Zhao Xiaofeng was stunned and looked at the mysterious hole carefully.
This big hole is ten feet high from the bottom of the well, and the dark hole is filled with mystery and evil.
Could this be the secret passage to the Divine Sword Mansion?
Zhao Xiaofeng jumped up suddenly, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword gently tapped on the well wall. He turned his body and "swallow crawls into the clouds" with a move, and his body was thrown straight towards the entrance of the cave.
There was a musty smell in the hole, which pierced Zhao Xiaofeng's nostrils.
Zhao Xiaofeng covered his mouth and nose with his hands and looked into the hole.
Although the cave is black, the red scabbard of the Blood Flame God Sword can emit a red light in the darkness.
Zhao Xiaofeng walked into the cave.
The big hole is a winding passage. The whole hole is a strange pink color with a faint smell of fishy smell. When people walk on it, their feet are soft, as if they are walking on straw mats.
Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly stopped and stared at his feet in surprise.
The land under Zhao Xiaofeng's feet was trembling rhythmically. The huge cave was slowly getting smaller and narrower, and a strong fishy smell rushed over.
What's going on? Zhao Xiaofeng opened his eyes wide, but found no one or any wild beasts.
The strong fishy smell was simply suffocating.
Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly pulled out the Blood Flame Divine Sword and stabbed straight towards the top of the cave.
The first move of the Blood Flame Divine Sword: Blood Flames soar into the air! A circle of blood-red flames, centered on Zhao Xiaofeng, instantly spread around. A faint explosion sound came from the air.
With a loud "boom", the dark hole rolled violently...
Zhao Xiaofeng was like a bean in a bamboo tube, shook around.
The strong fishy smell became much weaker, but the surrounding hole walls suddenly pressed over, and at the same time, a bright red liquid spread out.
Zhao Xiaofeng concentrated his mind and activated the Tianxinzhu in his body with his thoughts. The Tianxinzhu quickly rotated in Zhao Xiaofeng's body, and Zhao Xiaofeng felt that his breathing was unobstructed in an instant.
Suddenly, an extremely large airflow sucked over, and Zhao Xiaofeng's thin and thin body was sucked away involuntarily.
Zhao Xiaofeng was carried by this powerful airflow and flew in this dark cave.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly felt his eyes lit up.
The extremely large airflow suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Xiaofeng fell heavily to the ground.
Zhao Xiaofeng got up from the ground, and he was surprised to find that he was actually on the top floor of the Divine Sword Mansion - the Divine Sword General Hall!
What's going on? Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out, and he seemed to be in a dream.
Although the Divine Sword General Hall of the Divine Sword Mansion is very large, it is simple and unpretentious. A gate made of pine wood is covered with four words on the front of the door: Divine Sword General Hall! Although the characters are not big, they are vigorous and powerful, and the strokes exude a compelling momentum.
Zhao Xiaofeng stood at the door.
Someone was already talking in the door, "You... come in..." The voice was so old that it could not be older, and the old voice still had a metallic echo.
Zhao Xiaofeng gently pushed open the door...
There was a short old man standing in the Divine Sword Hall. The old man's long white hair was tied up high, and the one that was inserted was not a hairpin, but a short sword about five inches long. The old man's face was pale and his white robe was spotless.
A black-faced giant lay beside the old man, and a giant sword more than three feet long was placed horizontally on the ground. For some reason, the giant sword was broken into two pieces.
Zhao Xiaofeng looked at the black-faced giant in surprise and said to himself: "He... is he dead?"
The old man nodded, and a trace of pain flashed across his pale face: "He is dead!" Due to pain and excitement, the wrinkles on the old man's face were tilted like a sea wave.
Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask: "How did he die?"
The old man sighed, "You didn't kill him, but he died because of you!"
Zhao Xiaofeng looked up in surprise: "Oh?"
The old man did not answer, but asked: "He once told you that if you can come to the Divine Sword Hall alive and take another sword, this Divine Sword Mansion will be yours."
Zhao Xiaofeng said: "He said that."
The old man's voice was filled with desolation and helplessness: "He never fought against the enemy in his life, but this time, he actually used the fourth sword. Even so, he has not won."
Zhao Xiaofeng didn't say anything. He knew that the four swords, the two swords were in the furnace in the sword-making hall, and the two swords were in the Blood Flame Divine Well. In the Blood Flame Divine Well, although the black-faced giant hid in the dark, the power of the two swords was enough to shock the world and make ghosts cry. If Zhao Xiaofeng's Blood Flame Divine Sword was not unsheathed, if Zhao Xiaofeng did not get the four magic swords, he would never be able to withstand the two sharp swords.
The old man sighed: "The sword is there, and the sword is destroyed! He has no face to live in the world... Although he can't kill you, he can kill himself!" When the old man said this, he looked proud.
Zhao Xiaofeng didn't say anything, he was staring at the old man's neck intently.
There was a little bruise on the old man's neck, as if something had been poked inside.
Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly remembered the mysterious big hole in the Blood Flame Divine Well: the big hole is a winding upward passage, the whole hole is a strange pink color, and there is a faint smell of fishy smell. When people walk on it, their feet are soft, as if they are walking on a straw mat.
Could it be that the mysterious hole is the old man's throat?
Zhao Xiaofeng looked at the old man's neck and couldn't help but feel numb.
The old man seemed to see Zhao Xiaofeng's thoughts. He gently touched his neck with his dry and slender fingers, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.
Zhao Xiaofeng stared at the old man's eyes and suddenly said, "If I'm not mistaken, you're a black-faced giant!"
The black-faced giant was lying on the ground. Why did Zhao Xiaofeng say such things?
The old man smiled, but he didn't deny it!
Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly kicked and kicked the black-faced giant on the ground into the air.
The black-faced giant fell down and cracked into dozens of pieces. It turned out that this was an empty shell!
The old man looked at Zhao Xiaofeng and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that you could see so many things at such a young age!"
To be continued...