A shadow of a sword soon appeared in the altar where Xi Zhong was standing.
The sword body is slender, and the sword energy seems to be accompanied by a green dragon around the pillar at all times, and there is a faint sound of dragon roaring.
At the same time, all the broken swords in the sword tomb bowed their heads to the sword shadow at the altar, whining, as if they had met the monarch they served, and the sword energy filled the sky for a while.
Compared with Xi Zhong and Han Lue's sword aura when they first entered the sword tomb, it was even more powerful.
Han Lue, who was at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, was blown away by the sword energy and his Taoist robes whirled.
And the skin of Xi Zhong, a frail ordinary person, began to slowly open with bloody mouths.
Now even a blind person can see that this sword is the best thing among good things.
Han Lue's eyes were blazing, "Okay, it is indeed the spiritual treasure sword named 'Long Yuan'. The sword energy is like the roar of a dragon, and the pressure is as powerful as the sword of the monarch!"
Immediately he turned to Xi Zhong and shouted: "Boy, please pull out the sword quickly. If you pull out the sword and give it to me, I will spare your life!"
But Xi Zhong looked ugly.
He didn't believe what Han Lue said.
He looked at the sword shadow that appeared in front of him and could feel the call of the 'Long Yuan', but he still could not reach out to pull the sword out of the sword shadow.
Pulling it out means death.
If you don't pull it out... Han Lue is angry and seems to be dying.
Xi Zhong frowned.
"Boy, I order you to pull it out quickly! Otherwise, you will suffer the pain of cramping and pulling out the marrow later!" Han Lue saw Xi Zhong hesitating on the altar and couldn't help but threaten.
Of course, he doesn't dare to go there now.
What if he passes by and disturbs the dragon?
If Long Yuan retreats into the sword tomb again, where will he cry?
Before Xi Zhong actually pulled it out, Han Lue did not dare to go to the altar and seize the sword by force.
now.
Xi Zhong stood on the altar surrounded by sword light, his robes moved automatically in the wind, slowly swaying, and his sword intention was vertical and horizontal, as if he was an immortal in the sword.
"I feel a bit like a fairy now, but it's a pity that I will die soon." Xi Zhong murmured with a bitter smile.
After saying that, Xi Zhong's eyes suddenly turned decisive.
Then he turned to look at Han Lue, pointed at Han Lue's nose and yelled, "You scumbag, I curse you to die a good death and be reincarnated as a beast!"
When Han Lue was scolded, his face turned dark instantly.
Although he is only at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he is considered an elite disciple in the Luo Chan Sect. Except for the elders and the sect master, which disciple does not treat him respectfully?
This was the first time he encountered abuse since he became an elite disciple.
Han Lue stared angrily, his spiritual energy surging around him, but he did not rush forward to kill Xi Zhong who was uttering arrogant words.
Because he saw Xi Zhong reaching out to the sword, but instead of holding it, he stretched his hand to the end of the sword hilt.
Han Lue's pupils shrank and he hurriedly said: "Xi Zhong! If you have something to say, please say it. Don't slap Long Yuan back!"
"Oh, you've come to beg me now? I'm telling you, it's too late!" Xi Zhong smiled coldly.
Then he looked at the spiritual sword filled with sword energy, and shook his head, "Although it is a good sword, it cannot be given to a person like you. If it is given to a scum like you, I'm afraid it will cause trouble to everyone. That's all, anyway.
I, Xi Zhong, will die today, so I will do a good deed and send this sword back."
In fact, Xi Zhong didn't want to die.
I really don't want to die.
As smart as he was, after hearing Han Lue tell the history of the Sword Tomb, he knew what Han Lue meant.
But why would you follow him after knowing that?
That's because Xi Zhong felt that it was impossible for a loser like himself to activate the Dragon Abyss.
If it was not activated, even if Han Lue was disappointed, he would not kill Xi Zhong.
But now that it is activated, as Xi Zhong is the person who witnessed the birth of this sword, Han Lue definitely does not want him to live.
Firstly, he was afraid that Xi Zhong would tell the secret sect. Once the Luo Chan sect knew that Han Lue had secretly taken the spiritual sword, Feng Qingyang would definitely send people to hunt him down. By then, let alone refining the spiritual sword with peace of mind, he would just run for his life.
It may be difficult.
Secondly, the Spiritual Sword has recognized its owner. It cannot be done without killing Xi Zhong. If Xi Zhong is not killed, the Long Yuan will not become ownerless. If it does not become ownerless, Han Lue will not be able to take it as his own.
have.
These two points are the reasons why Xi Zhong must die.
Even if Xi Zhong slaps Long Yuan back to the sword tomb now, Xi Zhong will still die.
Why?
Because doing this will definitely offend Han Lue, and even lead to death.
At that time, Han Lue, who was furious, killed Xi Zhong directly in the barren mountains and wild ridges, and then told the sect that Xi Zhong had become rebellious along the way and wanted to assassinate his fellow sect members, so he beat him to death.
Who will the Luo Zen Sect believe?
You definitely have to believe Han Lue.
Is it possible to still believe in a useless disciple of the outer sect who is already dead?
There is really no retreat.
Xi Zhong sighed sadly, that's all, it's so rare to be reborn, but it ends so miserably, it's really ridiculous.
But it's my own fault for not counting that I could really pull out the sword.
Han Lue is right. What we cultivators like most is the eventuality, and what we fear the most is the eventuality.
The current situation is that this contingency has become the contingency that Han Lue likes the most, and it has also become the contingency that Xi Zhong fears the most.
After making a decision in his heart, Xi Zhong no longer hesitated and directly reached out and slapped the hilt of the sword angrily!
"No!" Han Lue's eyes were completely split.
He did not expect that in order to prevent him from obtaining the sword, Xi Zhong chose to slap it directly back to the sword tomb.
"Crack!"
A clapping sound sounded.
The Long Yuan was directly slapped back along the crack by Xi Zhong.
The sword light flashed away.
The shadow of the sword also disappeared in a flash.
The crack on the altar opened by Long Yuan slowly healed.
The tremors in the sword tomb completely disappeared.
Return to calm.
Just like Xi Zhong's face now.
Han Lue looked dull.
It seemed like there were ups and downs, but in the end it turned out to be the outcome that I least expected.
Xi Zhong clicked on Lingwei from his backpack.
Yue Buqun appeared directly.
"Master, what are your orders?" Yue Buqun always had a cold expression on his face.
Xi Zhong smiled slightly and said, "Prepare to fight to the death."
"Okay." Yue Buqun replied calmly.
Not a trace of rejection.
This is a loyal guard full of loyalty.
After being sluggish, Han Lue slowly stood up. At this time, his face was completely cold.
Even when he saw the sudden appearance of Yue Buqun, he still didn't show any surprise. He slowly pulled out a talisman, held it on his fingertips, and said in a cold voice: "Is this what you rely on? Puppet?"
Xi Zhong sneered back, "Just in time to experience the strength of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm."
In the cave before, even if Xi Zhong had not embarked on the journey of cultivating immortality, anyone who was not blind could see that Han Lue was hiding his clumsiness.
What a joke, as an elite disciple of the inner sect of Luo Chan Sect, how could he be beaten into an illusion by others?
It's just that the tiger's cubs were not snatched away, so Han Lue did not show his true power.
This Han Lue was really hiding things from others from the beginning to the end.
Han Lue chuckled, his smile was cold, "You Xi Zhong, you will die today, don't struggle. To be honest, I haven't tried to pull out the marrow of someone's cramps. It just so happens that I can try it today."
Xi Zhong sneered, "If I really lose, I will commit suicide before then."
Han Lue smiled and said: "Believe me, if you really fail, I have many ways to make you unable to survive or die. Never underestimate the methods of a cultivator."
"There's so much bullshit." At this moment, Yue Buqun suddenly spoke up.
Xi Zhong grinned.
Brother Yue Buqun, are you always so anxious for me to die?
If he could keep chatting with Han Lue, Xi Zhong would be willing to do so.
Now Xi Zhong's idea is very simple, one word, drag!
He dragged Huzi and Li Ping'er until they felt something was wrong, and then brought people here to look for them.
Although Huzi is a bit silly, with the quirky Li Ping'er beside him, he will definitely think of bringing someone here.
With Hu Zi's current cultivation level, even if he came alone, he would not be able to defeat Han Lue.
Yue Buqun's "bullshit" completely ignited the powder keg.
Without saying a word, Han Lue directly threw out the yellow talisman in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, Xi Zhong was surprised to see that the talisman paper turned into an armored figure in mid-air.
The armored figure came directly towards Yue Buqun.
Yue Buqun snorted coldly and went straight towards the armored figure.
There was a flash of swords and shadows for a moment.
At this time, Han Lue pulled out another piece of yellow talisman paper.
How could Xi Zhong continue to stay at the altar?
He ran down the altar quickly, randomly drawing a long sword along the way, and then ran towards the depths of the sword tomb.
"Run?" Han Lue saw this and sneered.
He took a pill directly and chased in the direction where Xi Zhong was running.
Due to the blessing of the pills and Han Lue's own foundation-building level, Xi Zhong, who was just an ordinary person, would soon be overtaken.
The distance between the two is quickly closing.
Xi Zhong gritted his teeth when he saw this, but instead of running away, he turned around.
Han Lue raised his hand and took out an ordinary shrinking talisman. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Xi Zhong in an instant, and then he punched Xi Zhong.
A punch from the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Xi Zhong directly raised his sword to block it.
"Kacha!"
The sword was broken.
The punch containing spiritual power was directly printed on Xi Zhong's chest.
"Bang!"
Xi Zhong flew out directly, leaving a long mark on the ground, and finally stopped when he hit a pile of bones.
"Pfft!"
Xi Zhong vomited a mouthful of dark blood.
His eyes were wide open and his cheeks were red, as if he couldn't breathe.
The internal organs in the body are shaking like they are fighting.
Is this a punch from the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm!?
No.
Xi Zhong smiled bitterly in his heart.
I'm afraid Han Lue still held back and only used 30%... no, 20% of the power.
Ordinary people are as fragile as paper in front of immortal cultivators.
Even though Xi Zhong practiced Huashan Sword Technique, even though Xi Zhong's body had recovered.
But in front of Han Lue, these were of no use.
Yue Buqun, who was fighting with the armored figure in the distance, clearly sensed that his master was in danger.
But he didn't come.
It can be seen that Yue Buqun is also in a hard fight.
"You're dead!" Han Lue stared at Xi Zhong who was lying on the ground with his eyes cracked.