Chapter 217, Sword Slave

Chapter 227, Sword Slave

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

In the famous sword villa, in front of the sword pavilion, there are many people, because more than 2,000 practitioners came here today. These practitioners are all elites of the continent, all of whom are masters in the empty underworld. And they are all selected by the sect and ready to enter the sword tomb to grab the treasure.

There are actually hundreds of Mahayana masters, and these masters are amazing. Standing there, the people next to him didn't dare to look at it. And most people use medium-grade spiritual weapons in their hands, which is very conspicuous.

There are actually several demon practitioners, each with a body height of 100 meters, standing there, with different shapes, including war sky lions, fire unicorns, and black armored king snakes. In this situation, no one dares to talk to him, because these demon practitioners are not only huge, but also look strange, arrogant, or enchanting. I don't like to make friends with human beings at all. Obviously, these demon practitioners also came here for the sword tomb.

The rest of the practitioners are in the underworld period, most of whom are led by the core figures of the sect. Yan Shisan represents Tsinghua Mountain and leads a team of close to 100 people. Now Liuyun and Yan Shisan are standing together, and Murong Yuyan is also beside Liuyun.

Everyone chatted while waiting for the beginning of the sword test.

"Brother Yan, how many people can lead the disciples of Tsinghua Mountain to enter the sword tomb?" The flowing clouds made a sound.

Yan Shisan said, "It's enough for half of the disciples to pass. The test of this sword tomb is still very difficult and strict."

"So, there are nearly 2,000 practitioners gathered here, but only half of them can enter the sword tomb?" Liu Yun said and looked at those practitioners: "These practitioners are mainly demon practitioners, immortals, but there are so few demon practitioners."

"This is natural." Yan Shisan said, "The appearance of treasures in the sword mound will cause a fierce struggle and robbery. Isn't the one of those demon practitioners who can enter strong and talented? If the strength is too weak, I guess I won't dare to come to the famous sword villa.

"No wonder the monsters in our Shenwu continent will live in the wild forest far away from human beings." Liu Yun couldn't help sighing: "These demon practitioners have not reached the empty underworld, their wisdom is not high, and they can't speak, which hinders them."

The flowing cloud is very clear.

These demon practitioners must reach the disaster period before people can speak, their wisdom will also improve, and their strength will also change. If the masters in the same level compete, then the demon practitioners must have an advantage. Because these demon practitioners are huge and not afraid of death, and at the same time have talented magical powers. This also makes them unique and can occupy a place among practitioners.

Otherwise, do these demon practitioners dare to enter the sword tomb? Without reaching the late stage of Mahayana, they walked around with huge bodies one by one. If they appeared in the Xiuzhen Continent, they would definitely cause a siege at the first time.

Now, as long as they have enough strength, they can run rampant. As long as they do not destroy the city or slaughter human beings at will, they can also walk between cities, and even some immortals and demonic practitioners will win over them.

At this moment——

"Kid, you stepped on my shoes, what do you think you should do?" A loud demon monk shouted, and then grabbed the skirt of an immortal monk's chest fiercely: "Tell me, how to compensate."

At this time, many people looked over and saw the immortal man look timid, but he still said bravely, "Brother, I'll pay you a hundred taels of silver. You can take it and buy a few pairs of good shoes. Do you think that's okay?"

Liu Yun was also curious: "Isn't it said that private fighting is not allowed in the famous sword villa?"

"Do you want to send me a hundred taels of silver?" The magician roared, "My shoes are very expensive. Do you want to fool me with a hundred taels of silver? Let me tell you, uncle, I really don't care about your stinky money.

The immortal cultivater also knew that this man was unreasonable and his face darkened: "Brother, let's take a step back."

"Who is your brother!" The magician stared: "Don't get close to me. I don't care about silver. You take a piece of low-grade spiritual crystal, and I'll forgive you today. What do you think?" After saying that, the demon monk also touched his chin and stared at the immortal monk fiercely.

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?" The immortals suddenly became angry, directly pulled out the long sword on his back, pointed to the demons and said angrily, "A piece of low-grade spiritual crystal, you didn't kill me. Why don't you go out to grab it?"

Wo!

A flying knife flashed in the hand of the magician.

"Puff!"

The blood from the immortal practitioner's throat sprayed out directly like water, and his eyes widened. He didn't expect that this demon practitioner was so rampant that he dared to kill in front of the sword worship pavilion? But his body has collapsed, leaving a large pool of blood.

The demon practitioner suddenly moved his left hand, put the body of the immortal practitioner into the storage ring, and sneered: "Stupid, you dare to offend me. You have already done it. What are you shouting about? Now that all your belongings are mine, what else can I say to you?

I got the property of the immortal practitioner, and the smile on the practitioner's face was very bright, but--

Puff!

The happy demon's face stagnated, and his eyes dimmed. A master who survived the disaster was hit unconsciously. I immediately felt the darkness in front of me, and I didn't even know who I was. The body began to slowly dissipate, and it turned into a pile of ashes and disappeared here.

"Is this sword spirit?" Liu Yun couldn't help blinking his eyes, and this sword spirit suddenly hit him and easily shot into his body. And he was forcibly killed here and his body was strangled to pieces. How can anyone control the sword spirit so exquisitely? It's really terrible.

When the demon practitioners disappeared here, the onlookers around looked at an old man in black in front of the Sword Pavilion one by one. The old man in black robe stood solemnly with his sword in his hand, just standing here like an ancient tree.

The old man in black robe said in a calm voice; "Dare to be presumptuous in the famous sword villa or in front of the sword pavilion, no matter who you are, no matter what level of master you are, you will be executed. This demon cultivation just now is a reference!"

Suddenly, those who were ready to watch the bustle were all cold and looked solemn.

"Grandpa Jiannu!" Murong Yuyan shouted with a smile.

The old man in black suddenly changed his face, came over with a smile, gently patted Murong Yuyan's little head, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yuyan, Grandpa hasn't seen you for more than half a month. Why didn't you be with the landlord today, but ran into the crowd of sword testing?

Murong Yuyan smiled at Jiannu, then walked to Liuyun, took his arm, and said with a smile, "My father is too serious to be with him. I'd better stay with him."

"Oh?"

The sword slave looked at Liuyun and said with a smile, "Your Excellency is Liuyun."

"It's right here." Liu Yun arched his hand: " Liu Yun has seen the sword slave predecessor!"

"Yes, that's great! Sure enough, the waves before and after the tide push forward, and one wave is higher than the other. Sword slave praised: "Ryuyun, you have the cultivation of the Mahayana period at a young age. It seems that your talent is very extraordinary."

"I'm flattered." Liu Yun also smiled, and ordinary people's flattery can be careless, but in the face of this kind of master's praise, in fact, it is still very useful in my heart, which also represents a kind of identity.

Jiannu nodded and looked at Murong Yuyan with a kind face and told her, "Yuyun, Yuyan likes to follow you. I hope you can protect her well."

"That's natural." Liu Yun agreed with a smile, but he had always regarded Murong Yuyan as a sister. Murong Yuyan has been following her for half a month, and the relationship between the two is also good, and it is natural to protect her.

Looking at the weather, it was not early, so Liu Yun asked again, "Senior Jiannu, when will this sword test begin? Why don't you seem to be prepared? Just build a sword testing platform. What about those who are responsible for the sword testing?

"Isn't the person in charge of sword testing like this?" Jiannu said with a smile.

"Senior Jiannu, are you responsible for testing the sword?" Liuyun was a little stunned: "This is a total of more than 2,000 people, and they are all masters of the underworld. How long will it take to calculate this? Even if time is not a problem, how can one person support so many people?

"Haha." Jiannu smiled and said, "Lyuyun, you will look at it in a while." After saying that, he looked at Murong Yuyan and whispered, "Xiao Yuyan, Grandpa is in charge of the sword test. You can stay here with your brother Liuyun to watch."

"Ye." Murong Yuyan answered obediently.

Wh!

The figure of the sword slave disappeared in a flash, but instantly appeared on the sword test platform built in front of the Sword Pavilion. He glanced sharply at the more than 2,000 people below, and the disciples of Mingjian Villa who were responsible for guarding around looked solemn and did their duties, holding swords one by one, walking back and forth to inspect.

When the sword slave came to the sword test platform, the surroundings immediately became quiet. A warm spring breeze blew, and everyone's hair and the corners of their clothes swayed. Except for the cheerful chirping of the small spring insects, everything around is so quiet, because all the people who are ready to try the sword hold their breath.

At this time, it is close to noon, and the sun is high.

The sword slave's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he said, "Now I'm going to test the sword. According to the empty underworld period, the team of the disaster period and the Mahayana period begins. Ten-person team of masters in the underworld period, ten-person team of masters in the disaster period, and eight-person team of masters in the Mahayana period. Every time a team comes up to test the sword, let's start.