Chapter 304 Sword Slave

Although the old man's attack was secretive.

But it could not be hidden from Cao Deyong's mind.

However, he did not remind Su Yujin to pay attention, nor did he mean to help. Some things are very shallow after being conveyed through paper and words, and can only be gained by going through the life and death field.

Cao Deyong could sense the old man's sudden attack, and Nie Wushuang beside Su Yujin could naturally sense it.

He also sensed Su Yujin's hesitation at the beginning.

Obviously, the movement of his hands slowed down, and he did not take the initiative to kill the old man, so he gave the other party the opportunity to attack.

It was equivalent to two people playing chess against each other, and letting the other party have a rook first.

However, Nie Wushuang did not make a move.

He believed in Su Yujin.

It was impossible to fall here.

In the practice of kendo, crises are always present. He could not always stay by Su Yujin's side like a nanny. Most of the time, people can only rely on themselves.

Cao Deyong did not make a move because of this mentality, right?

"Swish!"

A sharp whistle.

Su Yujin turned into a ray of light.

A ray of light that looked like a small sun bursting out.

The sword energy burst out and burst open in a small space.

The evil ghost with green face and fangs was caught in the sword light and dissipated instantly.

The sword light was not hindered and continued to move forward, colliding with the sword energy stimulated by the old man in the void, causing the void to vibrate and ripple.

The old man groaned and the sword energy dissipated.

At the same time, the sword light covering Su Yujin also dissipated, revealing her figure and a pale little face.

At this time, there was no longer any extra emotion between her eyebrows, only the sword intent flowing like water.

In other words, Su Yujin could not make a fool of herself next.

She held the sword forward, took a step, and the sword light flashed, rolling towards the old man.

The sword light flickered unsteadily, and there was no trace to be found.

The old man let out a piercing scream, and the whole person turned into a ball of black smoke, rolling towards Su Yujin's sword light.

No trace to be found, no way to escape.

Whether to the left or right, or to retreat, or even to fly into the air and escape into the ground, they were all locked by Su Yujin's sword intent.

It was like being locked by the control system of a missile.

There was no way to hide!

The only choice was to rush forward.

A way out?

No!

The old man had given up on the way out.

At this moment, he activated the seed hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness, a sword seed with a strange aura, burning his soul, sacrificing his whole body, and instantly becoming a demon. In this way, even if he escaped by chance, he would be swallowed by the strangeness and turned into nothingness.

"Sword Demon!"

Cao Deyong, who was holding the line, looked solemn.

Crazy as a demon!

Sacrificing his soul to the powerful strangeness in exchange for a powerful sword intent, taking it as his responsibility to kill the swordsmen in the world, and having a life-and-death relationship with the Sword Pavilion.

This is the Sword Demon!

Of course, this old man is not the Sword Demon!

He is just one of the Sword Demon's sword slaves.

The Sword Demon locked the sword seed mixed with strange breath in the Sword Slave's sea of ​​consciousness. If the Sword Slave has achieved something in cultivation, the original power will be passed to the Sword Demon through the invisible chain of cause and effect. To some extent, this is also the way the Sword Demon cultivates.

The more sword seeds that can be split, the more sword slaves under his command.

The Sword Demon's strength will become stronger and stronger.

Once you become a sword slave, you will respect the Sword Demon, and your own life will be put behind, and you can give it up at any time.

For them, this is returning to the embrace of the Sword God.

Yes, it's ridiculous that the swordsmen under the Sword Pavilion system regard these people as demons, thinking that they believe in the evil gods in the endless void, but they firmly believe that they believe in the Sword God, and these swordsmen under the Sword Pavilion system are all some rebellious and unbelievers.

The value of their existence is to eradicate these unbelievers, usher in the Sword God, and descend into this world.

Does it look familiar?

Do you feel familiar?

It's like the relationship between Huangquan Secret Sect and the imperial court and the aristocratic families.

Huangquan Secret Sect comes from the remnant soul of the Red Emperor in Huangquan. Now, this remnant soul is in Nie Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness.

It seems to be sleeping.

However, is it really sleeping?

Are those Huangquan messengers no longer in existence?

Not really!

However, at the current level of Nie Wushuang, it is still a little bit worse to get in touch with the truth. Before he can practice the Breaking Delusion Hole True Concentration Method to the Great Perfection and find the secret of becoming a Heavenly Venerable, or take a different approach and become a Sword Saint.

Otherwise, he is not qualified to get in touch with the truth.

He can only become a pawn and let those beings manipulate him.

I'm getting off topic!

In short, the appearance of the sword slave means that there should be a sword demon not far away. It is hard to say how powerful this sword demon is.

For thousands of years, there has not been a sword demon that can fight against the sword saint in Tiandu Mountain. A thousand years ago, a powerful sword demon appeared and even broke through the void, attracting the phantom of that person, but was killed by a sword from the purple mansion strongman of the sword pavilion.

There are few records of the purple mansion strongman of the sword pavilion taking action.

That time is also one of them and is recorded in the history of the sword pavilion.

However, for thousands of years, there has not been such a powerful sword demon, but there are many sword demons that can compete with the swordsman of the Dharma Real Lord.

They appear from time to time.

Thirty years ago, there was a record that the Dharma Real Lord died at the hands of a sword demon.

That sword demon is still at large and has not been caught and killed by the sword saint who is responsible for hunting him down.

This is why Cao Deyong's expression became solemn. He was unaware of the enemy's situation and strength, so he was inevitably afraid.

The sword slave turned into black smoke, which meant that his life was burned.

It would naturally alarm the sword demon who hid the strange sword seed in his sea of ​​consciousness. Now, even if Cao Deyong wanted to take action, he could not stop it.

At the same time, the sword slave's strength also increased greatly.

It was obvious that he wanted to use the activated power to perish with Su Yujin.

The black smoke was surging and malicious. This was an extremely alternative sword intent, different from the sword intent of most sword pavilion systems.

It was the power obtained by sacrifice.

Rather than the power generated by self-cultivation.

However, no matter where this power came from and what kind of nature it was, it was powerful after all. To some extent, it stood at the peak of the Earthly Evil Master.

Su Yujin remained calm and turned into a sword light and rushed into the black smoke.

"Crack!"

In the black smoke, the sword light was like lightning, coming and going.

The black smoke was dispersed, and it tried to condense. However, it was destroyed by the sword intent in the sword light and could not condense. It could only float and let the sword light come and go to harvest. From time to time, there were shrill wails echoing in the void.

Even the peak of the Earthly Evil Real Person could not withstand Su Yujin's full-strength attack.

After one or two breaths, the black smoke dissipated, and Su Yujin appeared, holding a sword, with a pale face.

This sword was also a strong burden for her, not to be underestimated.

When she stood with the sword, the scene around her was changing. The house, yard, locust tree, and well were fading, replaced by a manor, a manor with fallen leaves on the ground, dried lotus leaves in the pool, and moss-covered houses and buildings, and it was broken.

Nie Wushuang stood beside her, also holding a sword.

Cao Deyong was under the broken wall of vines in the distance, with a solemn expression.

The sword slave burned himself, forming an energy shock, and dragged the three into the secret realm.