Chapter 1668 Master of the Black Sword

The black sword hummed softly for a while, and flew around Han Yu three times, then pointed the hilt at Han Yu, and whispered again and again. Han Yu thought for a while, then reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, a powerful pulling force came from the black sword, leading Han Yu through the air. Han Yu didn't resist and let it lead the way.

"Why is it here? What is it taking me to do?" Han Yu was very curious.

Blinking through several palaces and several hills, a misty valley appeared several miles ahead. From the valley came the sound of howling sword qi and the sound of "dang dang dang", as if the sword qi hit the ground. The sound on steel.

Hei Jian led Han Yu directly into the valley.

Suddenly, the devil blood in Han Yu's body began to boil, as if he had been summoned by some kind, and became excited.

Han Yu felt two kinds of aura, one is sharpness, which is emitted by those whistling sword auras, like a peerless divine sword out of its sheath, making people feel as if their skin was being pricked by needles, and Han Yu had to hold on Put up the shield to resist. One is the vaguely demonic energy, even though it is very faint, it also makes people feel extremely depressing. In this magical energy, Han Yu felt a sense of familiarity. It was this devilish energy that made the blood in Han Yu's body boil.

Soon, Han Yu saw the whistling sword energy, which criss-crossed in a specific area of ​​the valley, forming a huge hood. In the center, lay a black-clothed man, and the sword energy passed him by, or hit him directly.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

The sword energy cut through the man's clothes, and when it collided with the man's skin, it made a sound like metal joining.

Han Yu's pupils shrank suddenly. These sword qis are very powerful. If he enters them, he will definitely not hold on for three breaths, and his body will be riddled with holes. However, this man in black resisted them with his body Sword Qi, its physical strength is unimaginable.

This man's face was cut like a knife, his outline was clear, his complexion was pale, he lay quietly, as if sleeping peacefully. Just lying in the void like that gave Han Yu a feeling that the world could not accommodate him, which originated from the throbbing in the depths of his soul.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, the man's arm was sliced ​​open by a sword qi, splashing blood. The blood was actually black, and it pierced through the surrounding void as soon as it splashed. Every drop of blood seemed to penetrate the world and destroy all life.

There is a terrifying demonic nature in this blood, and every drop of blood is like a peerless demon king. Even gods and Buddhas will be terrified when they see it.

"Swallowing Demon Blood?" Han Yu exclaimed. This blood is the same as the blood in his body, it is the blood of the swallowing demon body.

"He is the Heaven-swallowing Demon Physique, so he is the master of the black sword?" Han Yu's heart was agitated, and he did not expect to meet another Sky-Swallowing Demon Physique here.

"Is he the demon that was previously suppressed in the Demon Suppressing Tower?" Han Yu quietly released the power of his soul. To his surprise, although the blood of this person was still extremely terrifying, there was no vitality in his body. This is a dead man .

This is even more shocking.

As long as it is a magic weapon above the Soldier of the Venerable, it will have spirituality, especially when its master is still alive, the magic weapon will be like a life, and it is generally difficult for outsiders to subdue it unless they have extremely strong strength. And once the master dies, the spirituality of the magic weapon will drop greatly.

However, for this black sword, his master has been dead for an unknown amount of time, but he has been looking for and following his master. It is hard to imagine the level of this black sword.

"Could this black sword be an imperial soldier?" Han Yu was extremely shocked. Except for the imperial soldier, even the quasi-imperial soldier was not so spiritual.

But soon he felt a little unrealistic. If Heijian was the emperor's soldier, then wouldn't this man be the emperor? Will the emperor be imprisoned? Obviously not.

Han Yu sensed the breath of the black sword carefully, but the breath of the black sword is like a black hole, which can swallow everything. It is difficult for Han Yu to judge the level of the black sword. Han Yu observed the man's body and encountered the same problem. The man's body was like a bottomless pit. It is impossible to get to the bottom at all, and it is impossible to see what cultivation level he was in before he was alive.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the black sword jerked Han Yu away, then turned around and stabbed Han Yu's heart with a sword.

"Huh?" Han Yu stared, and it was too late to resist. The turning point of the sword was too abrupt and too fast.

"when!"

The black sword pierced Qi Tianjia, pierced Qi Tianjia easily, pierced into Han Yu's heart, and stabbed above the heart. A terrifying devouring power erupted from the black sword, frantically devouring Han Yu's blood.

"roll!"

Han Yu was furious, and slapped the black sword with his palm.

"Boom!"

Hei Jian shook Han Yu's hand away with a shock, making Han Yu's hand numb.

Han Yu's face turned pale in an instant, he was running his mind crazily, and his vitality violently hit the black sword, but the black sword seemed to be rooted in Han Yu's body, and he didn't move.

Han Yu's dead soul trembled, is the black sword trying to suck all his blood?

"boom!"

Han Yu's dantian erupted with terrifying devouring power. However, the devouring power of the black sword is stronger. It was unimaginable before that something wanted to deprive Han Yu of his blood.

Han Yu pointed at the sword together, preparing to cast the Heaven-cutting Finger Sword and fight Heijian to the death.

"Shua!"

At this moment, the black sword was pulled out suddenly, and flew away backwards. A stream of blood was drawn out of Han Yu's body by it, rushing towards the suspended corpse.

The rapid flow of blood caused Han Yu to collapse quickly. He declared failure before he could use the Heaven-cutting Finger Sword. He could only watch the blood flow out of his body, helplessly.

"Plop!"

Han Yu fell directly to the ground because he didn't have the physical strength to support him in the air, but the blood from his heart poured out involuntarily.

Han Yu's blood poured on the corpse and was quickly absorbed by the corpse. Not long after, the motionless corpse trembled slightly.

"boom!"

A terrifying breath rushed out from the man's body. Han Yu's blood was like a cluster of fire, instantly igniting the energy in the man's body.

"Boom boom boom..."

Those flying sword qi were instantly shattered. Even the entire valley was smoothed by the man's powerful aura.

The black sword rang out, appearing extremely excited.

Han Yu's mood sank to the bottom. The man was crazily absorbing his blood, but he couldn't stop it. Sooner or later, he would be sucked dry and die.

With a thought in Han Yu's mind, the black dragon, the white dragon, the orange dragon and the blue dragon rushed out of the body together, and at the same time, the god-killing gun also rushed out from between the eyebrows, killing the man.

You can't stop your own blood from bleeding, you can only stop the culprit.

The several dragons and the god-killing guns were still tens of feet away from the man, the corpse shook violently, the powerful air wave sent the four dragons and the god-killing guns flying back upside down, and there was no chance to get close to the man.