Seeing this situation, the strong man had no choice but to give up the pursuit.
Although Xia Housen escaped, he was at the end of his rope.
Huo Qilin took him and fled into a cave in the mountains, and this cave was the place where he ordered people to build the Wuxiang Sword.
When he conquered those vassal states, in order to enhance the ferocity of the Wuxiang Sword, he captured hundreds of prisoners of war, killed them one by one, threw them into the sword-making pool, and made the Wuxiang Sword drink their blood like crazy.
The more powerful the power of the Phaseless Sword, the more terrifying the demonic nature it contains becomes.
Xia Housen stood in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, looking back on his life. He once had great glory and enjoyed glory and wealth, but in the end he ended up in such a miserable situation, which made him feel melancholy.
Although he had great ambitions, he intended to rule the world and establish his own kingdom. However, fate played tricks on people, and he did not expect that he would fall short in his efforts, and he was unwilling to do so.
Thinking of this, Xia Housen couldn't help but raise his head and laugh: "If I chase Ling Yunzhi in the future, how dare I laugh at Huang Chao for not being her husband!"
He held the Wuxiang Sword and immediately made a great wish.
"I, Xiahou Sen, am the man destined by fate, and I am the one who has been welcomed by everyone. Time has not come my way. Even though we are defeated today, I will lead a million-strong army to make a comeback in the future and complete the great cause of the ages!"
When he was about to die, he used some evil secret method to integrate his soul, flesh and blood into the phaseless sword, intending to stay there for a thousand years and conquer the world again!
After absorbing Xia Housen's soul, the Wuxiang Sword became even weirder and full of monstrous demonic nature!
On that day, the entire mountain range burned to the ground, and the thick smoke condensed and lingered, covering the entire Bauhinia City, forming a death zone completely shrouded in fog.
Since then, Bauhinia City has been isolated from the rest of the world, and no one has set foot here.
This is where the name Wushan comes from.
That phaseless sword was also revered by later generations as the number one divine weapon in the world!
Under the sword is a long winding river, flowing with the long song of time!
Thousands of years have passed by in a flash, and the fire unicorn has loyally guarded the cave, waiting for its master to return, and has never left.
After absorbing Xia Housen's soul, the Wuxiang Sword gradually mutated after thousands of years of precipitation and tempering in the blood pool, and even developed a trace of intelligence, becoming even more bizarre and unpredictable.
The reason why the strange mournful sound appears every three days in this foggy mountain is because it is deliberately spread. The purpose is to attract outsiders to come here, secretly erode their souls, and strengthen and nourish themselves.
The demonic figure that Chase Lu saw was transformed into a trace of resentment left by Xia Housen after his death.
The mutated Phaseless Divine Sword contains mysterious power. It is no longer the original Phaseless Sword. It should be called the Phaseless Soul Sword!
He was suspended in mid-air, and the bloody scenes of Xia Housen's killing flashed through his mind. It was as if electric currents passed through his cerebral cortex, and the overwhelming evil energy poured into his consciousness. The soul in his mind trembled violently, making his whole body
He became restless and his eyes were bloodshot.
Wisps of black mist wrapped around his body, constantly blending into his skin, flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and even his soul.
This strange black mist contained special power, as if the black blood formed a special armor on his body, only revealing two blood-red eyes.
"Roar!" Lu Chen fell from mid-air to the ground where bones were piled up. With two roars, the Coiling Dragon Divine Sword and the Xuanqing Heavy Sword also fell to the ground.
He seemed to have changed into a different person, his eyes were bloodshot, his body was shrouded in black mist, his whole body was covered with a layer of black armor, and surging and violent power filled every part of his body.
This black armor has been integrated into his flesh and blood, becoming one with his soul. The terrifying pressure spread. Even Zhao Zhenxian, who was not far away, couldn't help but feel a huge sense of oppression, which was much worse than the feeling when he met the giant tower.
It's ten times scarier.
Even the fire unicorn stared at Lu Chen in the center of the blood pool with round copper bell-sized eyes. Its entire huge body was trembling and it roared in fear.
Suddenly, it seemed to smell a familiar scent, and its eyes became bright.
Lu Chen's current strength is more than three times stronger than before. With one punch, he can probably kill the Fire Qilin, which is known as the innate pinnacle of monster beasts.
A pair of blood-red eyes rolled around, and Lu Chen suddenly covered his head and let out a painful roar. The surging murderous intent occupied the entire sea of consciousness.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with a strong desire to kill, and only the blood of his enemy could satisfy him!
"Blood, blood, I want blood!" Lu Chen raised his head and roared violently, and the raging murderous aura swept across like a storm, shaking the entire black mountain range, and the surrounding blood pools also set off huge waves.
Whoosh! In a flash, Lu Chen's figure seemed to teleport, incredibly fast.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Zhao Zhenxian. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the other person's neck and lifted him up like lightning!
Zhao Zhenxian was choked by the other party, as if she was being held by an iron pincer. She looked at Lu Chen with a red face and said vaguely: "Hands off, Lu Chen...it's me, wake up!"
Lu Chen's eyes were filled with blood, and his whole person was evil: "I'm going to kill you!"
He has been controlled by the Phaseless Soul Sword and has become a demon who wants to kill. He can't tell who is in front of him.
"Lu... Chen, stop, I am Zhao Zhenxian!" Zhao Zhenxian struggled desperately, looking very painful.
Lu Chen's eyes were blood red, and he shouted ferociously: "I am King Asura, you will die quickly!"
As he spoke, he increased his strength in his hands and strangled Zhao Zhenxian's throat.
"Ahem!" A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zhao Zhenxian's mouth, her face was almost twisted in pain, and she felt like she was suffocating.
Lu Chen stared at her with emotionless eyes, as if looking at a dead object, full of strong murderous intent.
"Wake up, Lu Chen!" Zhao Zhenxian looked at the dead and rational Lu Chen, her eyes darkened, and a few tears suddenly slipped out of her beautiful eyes, falling on Lu Chen's face along her delicate cheeks.
The cold feeling was like a basin of ice water poured on Lu Chen's heart. In an instant, the scenes of Zhao Zhenxian's past flashed through his mind, like a fleeting glimpse.
At this moment, it was as if an electric current touched his soul, and his eyes gradually became clearer. As soon as he let go of his right hand, Zhao Zhenxian fell to the ground helplessly.
The fire unicorn not far away looked at this scene, let out a low roar, and slowly approached with four hooves, its bell-like beast eyes full of joy.
This is the master's breath, he is back.
"I...what's wrong with me!" Lu Chen stared at his hands in disbelief, feeling at a loss.
He suddenly felt uneasy and frightened in his heart. He suddenly lost his true nature and almost accidentally killed Zhao Zhenxian just now. What on earth was going on?
The fire unicorn stretched out its head and came over to him affectionately and used its antlers to cup his head. Its pair of beast eyes the size of copper bells were full of goodwill.
Seeing this scene, Lu Chen not only was not afraid, but was filled with guilt and joy.
He felt a long-lost aura from Huo Qilin, as if he was reunited with an old friend.
Obviously, since he integrated into the Phaseless Soul Sword, not only has his strength greatly increased, but he has also inherited part of Xia Housen's memories.
Huo Qilin was the strongest supporter of Xia Housen in the battlefield in the past. They lived together through life and death, getting along day and night, and their relationship was extremely deep.
After Xiahou Sen's death, Fire Qilin did not leave alone. Instead, it loyally guarded this place for thousands of years, which clearly shows its loyalty to Xia Housen.
"ah!"
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his mind. Lu Chen was once again controlled by a raging malice. His heart was filled with the desire to kill. A flash of red light flashed in his eyes. He then turned over and mounted the fire unicorn, quickly running towards the outside of the cave.
And go.
After he came out of the cave, he realized that the outside was completely different.
All the fog surrounding the foggy mountains disappeared, revealing the clear night sky outside and the twinkling stars in the sky.
It's late at night and there's a gentle breeze blowing on your body, which makes you feel particularly comfortable.
Lu Chen rides a fire unicorn, majestic and murderous.
It ran from the middle of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, passed through the ancient Bauhinia City, turned into a ball of fire, and soon disappeared within the scope of the foggy mountain.
In the cave, no one knew how long it had passed, Zhao Zhenxian slowly woke up from her coma. She looked around and found that Lu Chen's two magic weapons had fallen into the blood pool, but there was no trace of Lu Chen.
"Lu Chen!" Zhao Zhenxian stood up, searched everywhere, and shouted, but no one responded for a long time.
Obviously, Lu Chen has left here. What on earth did he experience in this cave and how could he become like that.
Recalling Lu Chen's blood-colored eyes full of murderous intent, Zhao Zhenxian suddenly felt shuddering.
She had never seen a person unleash such crazy killing intent, almost like a evil god.
It's dawn all night.
The sky turned white, and soon, the red sun gradually rose over the mountains in the east, casting the first ray of morning light on the land of Kyushu.
On the border of Qingzhou, in a peaceful farm, shouts of "hey ha" and "hey ha" kept coming, full of momentum.
In the early morning, a peasant man holding a spear led a group of teenagers to start traditional folk morning exercises on the spacious playground.
In the land of Kyushu, martial arts is the most respected!
If you want to get ahead, you must learn martial arts. No matter the dignitaries or ordinary people, they attach great importance to martial arts training, especially the aspect of teaching children.
The farm men have no other skills, and they only use a few farm tricks to come and go. For these ordinary people, it has a good effect on strengthening their bodies. At critical moments, they can also resist horse thieves and bandits.
Wang Shiqing is the chief instructor of Wangjiazhuang. He not only knows internal strength, but also can perform some common marksmanship. He is considered a very powerful figure in this farm and is deeply respected by the men of Wangjiazhuang.
Da da da!..
At this moment, the sound of rapid horse hooves resounded more than ten miles away, as well as the wild shouts and curses of some bandits.
"You bastards in Wangjiazhuang, please open the door for me!"
