"That's Shuo Yue Hanyou!" Hua Xi's eyesight was amazing. In a flash of lightning, she was sure after just one glance!
"It's him!" Wujiang also said, with a hint of shock.
The dark sword tomb is vast and boundless, and there are countless silent swords that have once been glorious, some evil and some bright!
Those countless weapons are silent in the vast world, buried by the dust of the years. I don’t know how many earth-shaking stories have been sealed in the dust.
Here, you can encounter swords that just cost you a silver coin, or you can encounter famous swords that once went to heaven and earth and were all-powerful!
The sword beside Shuo Yue Hanyou had such a shocking effect when it appeared, with black dragons coiled around it, lightning and thunder, it must not be an ordinary sword!
"The people of the Shuoyue family have a bloodline that has been passed down from ancient times. They are passed down from generation to generation. Therefore, their strength is mysterious. As the shadow of the royal family, if it is not a national crisis, they will hardly take action openly. But most of the time, their actions are... In the invisible darkness.”
Long Ganyue spoke slowly. It was rare for him to say so many words in one breath and with such a serious tone.
"Amitabha, what a murderous aura." Wujiang looked at another thunder that suddenly rolled across the sky.
Shenyue Qianhe, who had always been very arrogant and arrogant, fell silent at this moment and did not say a word.
Hua Xi said: "No matter what, he came to the Sword Tomb with us. Didn't he say that he was chosen by the emperor? Then he should not be our enemy."
This is all she cares about. As long as it has nothing to do with her, who cares how powerful he is.
Anyway, the only thing they have to do now is to leave from the Sword Tomb.
"That's right." Long Ganyue looked at her and smiled lightly, "He is from Fengxi Kingdom. For us, the stronger he is, the better."
"Hmph, that person doesn't look like a good person. He has such a murderous and evil spirit. He doesn't look like a human race at all, let alone a demon race or a demon race." Shenyue Qianhe snorted coldly and said disdainfully.
"Be it a demon or a demon, what does it have to do with us?" Hua Xi said coldly, then limped a few steps forward and raised his head.
"Sir Shuo Yue, have you found your summoning sword?" Hua Xi asked in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, not too enthusiastic, just a general inquiry.
Na Shuoyue Hanyou has always been cold and lonely. Even Long Qianyue didn't understand him and had never gotten along with him in Fengxi Kingdom for many years.
When he saw Hua Xi going up, he wanted to stop her, but when he saw her straight back and elegant demeanor, he held back.
If it were her, it seemed like there was nothing she couldn't do.
Sure enough, upon hearing her voice, Shuo Yue Hanyou lowered her head and took a look on the high sword mountain.
The distance was so far and the surrounding environment was so dark, it was not sure whether he could see clearly.
But after hearing Hua Xi's words, he grabbed the black sword, raised his cloak, and jumped down from the sword mountain.
The lightning and thunder stopped. At this moment, in the sword tomb, there was still a dark blue air of resentment floating around.
In the dim light, there were all kinds of cries all around, and the environment was a bit strange.
And Shuo Yue Hanyou came far away from this weirdness.
He was covered in darkness, covered with a cloak, and his black sword was dragging on the ground, giving him an awe-inspiring evil aura.
Shenyue Qianhe held her own light sword and took a step back imperceptibly.
"This person doesn't seem to be a kind person, so why don't we work together and deal with her here!" She said in a low voice.
