"The power of the sword is the power of Cang Yuan sword!" The excited voice of the sword spirit came from Ling Chuxi's mind.
Even if he didn't say it, Ling Chuxi could still feel the supreme majesty of Jiuzhou, which dominates the world! Apart from the power of Cang Yuan sword, who else in the world can have such a proud majesty with just one residual intention.
"Sword power, it turns out to be sword power!" Just when Ling Chuxi was shocked, Ming Cangye stretched out his body and flew towards the sword power spirit body.
"It's you!" Cangyuan Jianwei looked at Ming Cangye and said calmly.
"Cang Yuan, you didn't expect that we would meet again after tens of thousands of years." Ming Cangye looked at Cang Yuan's sword power, and the previously detached and indifferent face became extremely ferocious, full of excitement, and even more full of excitement.
of hatred.
"Ming Cangye, you still used the evil magic of death after all." Cang Yuan Jianwei looked at the mummies on the ground and said calmly, seemingly without any emotion.
"Evil magic? Evil magic? If it weren't for you, how could I use such evil magic and sleep for thousands of years? If you hadn't taken away everything that should belong to me, I would have become the Emperor of Hades, how could I be expelled?
I left home and ended up where I am today." Ming Cangye sneered a few times and roared in a vented manner.
"You are wrong. I am just a residual intention in the sword. Cang Yuan is the name of the sword master." Cang Yuan's sword-powerful expression still did not change at all.
"Haha, Can Yi in the Sword? Who doesn't know that Cang Yuan's Can Yi is the soul of Cang Yuan, what's the difference between you and Cang Yuan? Cang Yuan, no matter you are me or Can Yi in the Sword, thousands of years ago
, I let you escape the disaster, but after ten thousand years, I will make your soul disappear and you will never be reincarnated forever!" Ming Cangye said through gritted teeth.
"It seems that the sword master really shouldn't have thought about brotherhood and let you live." Cang Yuan Jianwei said.
"Brotherhood?" Ling Chuxi's heart was shocked. It turned out that Ming Cangye and Cangyuan were actually brothers. In this way, Cangyuan was also a member of the Minghuang clan. However, how much hatred would it take to make the brothers
Turn against each other and form such a big hatred?
"The sword master's real name is Ming Cangyuan, but very few people in the world know it. Very few." Sensing Ling Chuxi's shock, the sword spirit said faintly, his voice deep and distant, with a touch of sadness.
It seemed that he was explaining something to Ling Chuxi, but after saying this, he fell into a long silence and did not continue. Ling Chuxi knew that there were some things that he was not willing to mention more now, so he also
No further questions were asked.
"Brotherly love, if you think about brotherly love, how can you take away my beloved woman and everything that belongs to me? Cang Yuan, today I will completely destroy you, and then take back everything that should belong to me!
"Ming Cangye roared loudly, and a dozen bronze figures quietly appeared outside him. They were the same Death Ming puppets from before.
"Only based on these dead puppets?" Cang Yuan Jianwei glanced at the dead puppets and said. His tone was still so calm and gentle. The more he looked like this, the more he made Ming Cangye go crazy.
"Huh, Cang Yuan, you are still so arrogant!" Ming Cangye sneered and waved his arm, and more than a dozen Death Ming puppets attacked Cang Yuan with sword power at the same time.
Cang Yuan Jianwei glanced at them indifferently and waved his sword lightly.
This sword was such an understatement, but even Ling Chuxi, who was a hundred feet away, could feel the heavy pressure in this sword. Under the pressure of this sword, the surrounding air was compressed.
It was so perfect that it couldn't even make a whistling sound.