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Chapter 462 Unlucky Child

Zhao Sheng was extremely embarrassed at this time, even a little miserable.

His face was pale, the right side of his shoulder was empty and dripping with blood, and one arm was missing.

He looked at the flying sword in front of him with vigilance, his thoughts were racing, and he was secretly complaining in his heart.

As soon as he saw this sword, Zhao Sheng immediately thought of one of the most terrifying enemies of the Tiandao Sect, that is, the legendary Heavenly Sword Emperor who sacrificed his soul to the sword.

According to the records of the secret scrolls he had read, it was said that the Heavenly Sword Emperor was originally a sword master ten thousand years ago, and before his death, he had reached the half-step state of becoming a god.

When he was about to be enthroned, the Heavenly Sword Emperor made a desperate move to break through the barrier of becoming a god. He resorted to an ancient sword fetus technique and sacrificed his body to the sword, performing a life-defying ritual.

The final result can be said to be a success, or it can be said to be a failure!

Although the Heavenly Sword Emperor successfully placed his soul on an ancient flying sword, he became a sword spirit with independent consciousness.

As a result, he was initially freed from birth, old age, illness and death, and became a Yuanling Flying Sword, which is said to be of a higher grade than ordinary ancient treasures. Its power and spirituality are almost comparable to the legendary true-shaped spiritual treasures.

However, the great road is eternal, and if you gain something, you will lose something!

Although the Heavenly Sword Emperor is extremely powerful, he can almost be ranked among the strongest in the Youshen Realm in the past and present.

However, due to the inherent flaws of the Sword Spirit, even someone as powerful as the Heavenly Sword Emperor will inevitably be controlled by others.

The names of the four great emperors of Tiandao Sect sound nice, but in fact they still have to accept the driving of Tiandao Sect.

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhao Sheng's mind.

Facing the most terrifying Heavenly Sword Emperor, he couldn't fight...and couldn't escape...

As his thoughts flashed, his figure flashed and disappeared from the place out of thin air very suddenly.

Three hundred miles away to the west, the void distorted, and Zhao Sheng appeared in a flash, stumbling back to the real world from the virtual world.

At the same moment, a hundred feet away in front of him, a dark crack suddenly opened in the void, and the silver-white sword quietly slipped out of the crack, and then hovered in mid-air. The whole process was extremely smooth, without a trace of fireworks.

At this time, Zhao Sheng felt a dull pain in his neck and was startled. He immediately wiped his neck with his hand, took it off and took a look. He was shocked when he saw a dazzling blood color in his palm.

He was actually injured, and he didn't know when he was injured.

The next second, Zhao Sheng's pupils shrank and he looked fiercely at the Yuanling Feijian a hundred feet away, and his heart suddenly pounded like a drum.

"Oh no! The Heavenly Sword Emperor really has the ability to travel through the virtual world!"

In a sense, Emperor Tianjian can be regarded as Zhao Sheng's nemesis.

Even if the phase shift is activated, he will most likely be killed by the Heavenly Sword Emperor's sword in the virtual world.

However, what makes Zhao Sheng feel strange is that the Heavenly Sword Emperor only made one move, but seemed to have no intention of continuing to take action. He just floated quietly in the air, and the sword body emitted a clear light.

At this time, numerous bloodshot granulations were growing at the base of Zhao Sheng's mutilated right arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a short moment, half of the arm had begun to take shape.

At this time, the Heavenly Sword Emperor silently observed the "daring" person opposite him, secretly "checking" this person's luck from the unique perspective of the sword spirit.

However, after a while, the Heavenly Sword Emperor couldn't help but marveled. The person opposite seemed to be protected by a strange treasure. He looked like a lifeless stone, but his whole body's energy was intact, let alone his luck.

When he traveled through the virtual world just now, he only gave a warning and did not actually have any murderous intention.

But now it seems that I was a little too light just now. I have to break through his protection first and see the true quality of this person before making any plans.

The Heavenly Sword Emperor thought so secretly, and the silver-white sword suddenly glowed with a clear light.

The next moment, the silver-white flying sword swayed slightly, instantly dividing into thousands of sword lights.

Half of the cloud tide was torn apart by the bright sword light. The layers of sword light stirred up the void and caused ripples. They swept out with the force of wind and thunder and shot towards Zhao Sheng.

These silver-white sword lights are extremely solid, like a real magical flying sword. Both the power and the powerful fluctuations it emits are far superior to those of ordinary Nascent Soul Ancestors with their full strength.

And the sword light is fast, unparalleled speed!

Zhao Sheng's face changed slightly, his whole body flashed with golden light, and his whole body suddenly turned into a blur of light and shadow, and disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared like a ghost thousands of feet away, escaping as fast as teleporting.

Where he was originally, a large sword light rushed past, the strong wind in the atmosphere was stirred into a vacuum, and there were ripples in the space.

After escaping the disaster, Zhao Sheng felt a little relieved. It seemed that the Heavenly Sword Emperor was not as scary as the legend said.

Before this thought could come to an end, another sword light was seen a hundred feet away, and a loud "chi chi" sound was heard. The dense sword light continued to shoot towards Zhao Sheng like maggots on the tarsal bones.

I hide!

Zhao Sheng repeated his old trick and teleported thousands of feet away in a flash.

Click!

At this moment, a slight cracking sound suddenly came from his chest. Zhao Sheng was shocked and looked down sharply.

At this moment, a sword mark about a foot long suddenly opened in the middle of his chest. The Taoist robe he was wearing, the treasure armor in the middle, and even the innermost layer of muddy stone armor were all cut open by a sword, revealing the white innermost part.

skin.

When Zhao Sheng saw this scene, his expression was astonished, as if he had seen a ghost.

Only then did he truly realize how terrifying the Heavenly Sword Emperor was.

When he thought that he had no power to resist in front of this big boss, he simply "lyed down".

Zhao Sheng simply dispersed his protective power, raised his hand, and said loudly: "My lord, did you find it interesting just now? Why don't you just kill me with a sword? It's not like you are an emperor to play tricks on a junior."

Style!”

The reason why he was so "unbridled" was because Zhao Sheng was sure that the other party had no murderous intentions at all.

Otherwise, I would have had countless opportunities to kill him with one sword just now, and I would not have waited until now.

The tip of the silver-white sword was lightly tapped, and the clanging sound of the sword suddenly echoed in the sky: "Haha, the blood is pouring into the sky, and the death energy is overwhelming... A person has been punished by heaven, and there is nothing to pray for!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, Zhao Sheng was shocked and immediately took out a stack of colorful talismans from his arms and stuck them all on his body.

In an instant, seven colored auras of red, red, green, white, purple, blue and yellow burst out together, and then condensed into layers of wards that enveloped the whole body. Then the light shrank and disappeared without a trace.

After doing this, Zhao Sheng waved his hand and saw that there was already a yin and yang cloak on his body, covering his whole body.

"Since the emperor has discovered my true identity, why don't you do justice for heaven?" Zhao Sheng asked in a calm tone with a faint look in his eyes.

"Haha, what a good question! But tell me, why do I want to kill the thief God?" The silver-white sword twirled slightly, and the sound of the sword was full of ridicule.

When Zhao Sheng heard this, his eyes shone brightly, and he suddenly realized something.

An ordinary person might only understand the most superficial meaning.

But this is not the case for Zhao Sheng. After all, in this world, almost no one understands better than him what a disgusting existence Tiandao is in this world.

The Heavenly Sword Emperor is the top boss in the Netherworld Realm. He should be the darling of Heaven, but he said such sarcastic words.

What does this mean? It shows that this man is another person who strives for his life against the sky and is unwilling to be reduced to a "food on the plate".

After thinking about this, Zhao Sheng became more courageous and immediately boldly tested: "What the emperor said is absolutely true! The Blood God is entrenched in this world and harms all living beings. No wise person will succumb to this...the demon of the Dao!

"

As soon as these words were spoken, the silver-white sword buzzed instantly, and a vast sword intent suddenly rose into the sky, instantly disrupting the hundreds of miles of clouds. A "big hole" suddenly opened in the sky, revealing the dark and deep void outside the world.

The next second, the buzzing stopped suddenly, and was replaced by a clanking sword sound: "You know a lot. Did your elders tell you this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng felt a stinging pain in his eyebrows. He was so startled that he almost activated his life-saving talisman.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Sword Emperor had no intention of taking action.

Zhao Sheng felt relieved when he saw this, and said loudly: "I dare not hide it, sir! My surname is Zhao, and I come from the Zhao family in Nantian."

"It's just as I expected! Four hundred years ago, I had a little spar with your ancestor. The strength is not bad!"

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng smiled slightly and said: "It turns out that the emperor and our ancestors still have such a connection! I dare to say something, sir, would you like to listen to it?"

At this time, he had already vaguely guessed some unexplainable thoughts of the other party, and he suddenly became three points more courageous.

"But it doesn't matter!"

Zhao Sheng heard this and secretly said that it was indeed the case.

So, he sorted out his thoughts for a while and boldly said: "I dare to say something. Because there is a blood god in this world who has taken away the power of heaven, it will undoubtedly cut off the way for all living beings to ascend. With the blood god, there will be no way for all living beings in the world to stand up.

At this time, instead of sitting in the dead place and waiting for death! The emperor might as well move to the Tianzhu Realm, and this realm will welcome you wholeheartedly!"

"Haha! You are so courageous that you dare to trick me into surrendering to the enemy! Could it be that you feel that the edge of my sword is not good enough to kill you, the leader of the Six Yangs!"

Zhao Sheng smiled and said: "The emperor's words are serious. I have all good intentions! The longer the emperor stays in the Nether God Realm, the more likely he is to be targeted by the Blood God. Your Excellency uses a sword to transform into a god, and there is no lifespan limit, so it can be counted.

If you want to live forever, you should not be willing to live on the road for ten thousand years and turn it into running water in one day!"

"Huh!" Emperor Tianjian suddenly snorted coldly, but remained silent for a long time.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and then he stopped talking and just waited quietly.

After a long time, a faint sigh sounded from his ears: "Alas!"

When Zhao Sheng heard this sigh, he was overjoyed. He guessed it right!

"Although I am the emperor of the four directions, I am controlled by others and will not be free for a long time! Your suggestion is useless after all, unless..."

I'm coming!

After playing the game for so long, the real feast is finally on the table!

Zhao Sheng became energetic and quickly said respectfully: "If you have something to say, please feel free to say it. On behalf of my ancestors, I would like to express my feelings. I am very willing to help you break away from the barriers and regain your freedom!"

"Very good! With your words, it's not in vain that I showed mercy just now.

I accidentally left a scabbard in the hands of the Tiandao Sect. If you can retrieve this scabbard for me, I will not only go to the Tianzhu Realm, but also protect your clan for three thousand years. In this way, I can repay the cause and effect. What do you think?

"

As he spoke, a ray of spiritual thought came into Zhao Sheng's mind, and a vivid picture appeared in an instant. The picture was a three-foot-long, green wooden sword scabbard. On both sides of the scabbard, on the front was a red sun rising with rays of light.

On the back is a green and vigorous pine and cypress.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, he nodded without hesitation and said: "Thank you for your great trust! I will do my best."

"Okay, you are the thirteenth person who defies heaven chosen by me in the past three thousand years! I hope you can make me get what I want!"

As he spoke in a whisper, the silver-white sword suddenly cut through the void, disappeared into the cracks in space, and disappeared without a trace.

When Zhao Sheng saw the Heavenly Sword Emperor finally leaving, sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. Only then did he notice a layer of cold sweat forming on his back.

"Huh~" He exhaled hard, finally relaxed, and was about to fly away from here.

But in the next moment, Zhao Sheng's expression changed drastically, his body suddenly became distorted and blurred, and he was about to move away.

At this moment, a ray of black light suddenly appeared out of thin air from not far away, and at an incredible speed, the light flashed into the purple palace between his eyebrows, ignoring all defensive measures.

Jie Jie!

A cold and evil laugh suddenly exploded in his mind, Zhao Sheng felt his soul tremble, and the phase shift was immediately interrupted.

After reacting, he took a breath and couldn't help but lament: "How could I be so unlucky today? I met two beings who had the means to restrain his talent in succession. God really doesn't tolerate me!"

This thought flashed through Zhao Sheng's left hand, and suddenly there was a bright yellow jade talisman that looked like a wat board. This talisman was glowing with rich spiritual light, and one could tell at a glance that it was extraordinary.

Holding this talisman in his hand, Zhao Sheng felt a little at ease and secretly comforted himself: "At worst, I will throw out a life-saving killing move! Let's see who can't open his eyes and dare to take the full blow of the True Lord Transformation of Gods."

At this moment, from a faint river of will-o'-the-wisps on the surface, a little ghost head about three feet tall, with green will-o'-the-wisps all over his body, suddenly flew out.

The little devil made his first somersault, and suddenly climbed hundreds of feet into the air, and came directly to more than ten feet away, looking at Zhao Sheng with an ugly grimace, grinning.

"Senior Ghost Dao, why did you block my way just now?" Zhao Sheng looked at the seemingly ordinary little ghost head in front of him and asked with great fear.

"Jiejie, little brat, you just did something bad in my ancestor's territory, and you just want to sneak away! How can anything be so cheap in the world!"

The green fire ghost spoke in an old-fashioned way, implying that it regarded the Bone Abyss as its territory, and its tone was so loud that it was scary.

However, Zhao Sheng believed it without any doubt.

"Senior, what kind of compensation do you want, please state it clearly?" Zhao Sheng tried to delay as much as possible, while mobilizing his spiritual thoughts and struggling to wipe out the black light "nailed" above the soul sea.

"Compensation? Jiejie, my ancestor is not as easy to fool as Tianjian. Kid, you'd better follow me back obediently, so as to save yourself a lot of trouble."

The Wanling Ghost Ancestor is the seat of the Wangu Abyss, and he has countless ghosts under his command, spread throughout the Abyss.

When it comes to being well-informed, no one can beat this old monster!

Just because of a moment's delay, the Wanling Ghost Ancestor sensed the message of the Yin ghost corpse, so he quietly differentiated into a Bardo ghost body and secretly arrived here.

Previously, due to the presence of Heavenly Sword, it was inconvenient for Wanling Ghost Ancestor to show up.

Now that Tianjian has escaped, this old ghost has gotten a big advantage.


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