Chapter 94: Asura Sword

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Chapter 94: Asura Sword

Xiao Fan walked through layers of flower and tree guards, and stood at the gate of the courtyard, frowning slightly.

The far door was concealed, looking up, the withered grass several meters high in the courtyard blocked Xiao Fan's sight, there was no life in the courtyard, it was barren, inside and outside the courtyard, it was like two worlds.

Is this really the former residence of the Emperor of War?

Pushing open the wooden door, Xiao Fan walked in. There was a stone road leading to the hall of the small courtyard. As soon as he stepped on the stone road, Xiao Fan felt a powerful chill.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to see a bloody scene. A man stood on the top of a high mountain, with his back to the common people, his hair flying wildly, and his stalwart back gave people a strong pressure.

Taking a closer look, the mountain under his feet turned out to be made up of countless corpses.

"How many people have to be killed?" Xiao Fan's pupils shrank and his lips trembled a little, which was too terrifying.

Suddenly, the man with his back turned slowly turned his head, Xiao Fan held his breath and concentrated, really wanting to see the real face of that figure clearly.

However, the man hadn't turned his head completely, it was just a side face, Xiao Fan could clearly see that there was a strange arc on the corner of his mouth.

"Pfft!" Before he had time to see the man's real face clearly, Xiao Fan spat out a mouthful of blood and came to his senses.

"What happened just now?" Xiao Fan shook his head, feeling a headache, forced himself to calm down, looked at the closed door, took a deep breath, and walked in.

With a creak, the wooden door opened, and a gust of blood-colored wind swept from the room, mixed with a trace of icy air that froze into the marrow of the bone, Xiao Fan's body suddenly froze in place, trembling continuously.

"It's so cold!" Xiao Fan shivered all over, his teeth kept chattering, and his body froze into a layer of ice.

In an instant, two beams of light, one black and one gold, rushed out of Xiao Fan's body, ghostly battle spirits floated above his head, and endless battle spirits burned all over his body from the inside out.

The ice melted instantly, and a warm feeling swept through Xiao Fan's meridians.

When Xiao Fan came to his senses, his eyes suddenly fell on a black stone in the hall, above which was a bloody long sword.

Around the blood-colored long sword, there were wisps of blood-colored mist. Xiao Fan instantly understood that the phantom he saw before was created by this blood-colored long sword.

"What a terrifying divine weapon." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, a trace of greed appeared in his eyes, but he quickly recovered his calm. How could it be so simple that this sword can create illusions for people.

However, he has already come here, so he is a little unwilling to give up like this.

"Try first, if there is anything abnormal, I will leave." Xiao Fan said firmly in his heart, and then walked towards the bloody long sword step by step.

Walking three feet away from the bloody long sword, Xiao Fan saw two characters engraved on the top of the sword - Shura!

"Sura Sword?" Xiao Fan was surprised, he knew exactly what Shura meant, it was simply synonymous with killing and blood.

Just from the name Xiao Fan knew that this Asura Sword was terrifying, and thinking of the scene he had seen before, Xiao Fan couldn't help but shuddered, and felt a little hesitant in his heart.

"Forget it, getting this sword may not be a good thing." Xiao Fan sighed, turned around and was about to leave.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and I saw blood-colored halos suddenly emanating from the Asura Sword, covering Xiao Fan. Shura sword grabbed it.

Xiao Fan's face was ferocious, his eyes were red, he wanted to break free from that restraint, his right hand kept trembling, but finally stopped.

Asura Sword also seemed to feel Xiao Fan's struggle, and the blood-colored mist became thicker again, wanting to completely conquer Xiao Fan.

"The sword is just a dead thing after all, how can I, Xiao Fan, be controlled by you!" Xiao Fan sneered, suddenly, the ghost war spirit and the endless war spirit appeared at the same time, and two huge soul powers crushed towards the Shura sword.

Hoo hoo!

There was a strong gust of wind in the room, and what was strange was that the ghost war spirit was continuously drawing the bloody mist emitted by the Shura sword, like a mad dragon absorbing water, at an astonishing speed.

Shura Sword seemed to have seen something terrible, and began to tremble crazily. Unfortunately, Xiao Fan would not give it any chance, and continued to draw its bloody mist.

After about half a cup of tea, Xiao Fan finally saw that Shura Sword stopped struggling, and his whole body was as red as blood. Compared with just now, he was less violent and fierce, only the killing spirit remained the same.

"Crack!" After a while, Xiao Fan grabbed the Asura Sword in his hand, squinted his eyes and said: "The sword is a good sword, it would be a pity to ruin it, just as I still lack a magical weapon."

Immediately holding the Shura sword in his hand, he pulled a sword flower, and sword qi roared out, and then there was a crisp sound, and the whole small courtyard suddenly collapsed.

"This?" Xiao Fan was completely stunned in place. He never expected that the Asura Sword would be so powerful, and it would be so powerful by mobilizing just a little soul power. This kind of power is estimated to be only the eighth-rank magic weapon, or even the ninth-rank god. Soldiers can have it.

Xiao Fan was delighted that the ghost war spirit could suppress the Shura Sword, and his fear of the Shura Sword disappeared completely.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan glanced at the black stone from the corner of his eye, but found that there was a dilapidated book under the black stone.

After taking the book and looking at it, Xiao Fan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to open the book, it turned out to be a book of combat techniques.

After a cursory glance, there are three major sword moves in this combat technique, but there are no text descriptions, only a few pictures.

However, Xiao Fan was not disappointed, he moved his mind to the endless battle script in his dantian, and suddenly, those pictures seemed to come to life in an instant, and there was a phantom performing in front of Xiao Fan's eyes.

Xiao Fan watched intently, afraid of missing something, after a while, Xiao Fan's body also moved, and danced with the phantom, entering a state of ecstasy.

Time passed, and I don't know how long it had passed, but the little witch on the lakeside became a little anxious.

"What is the third child doing? He must be possessed by evil spirits. He danced there for a month. Could it be that he really got the inheritance of the Emperor of War?" The fat man curled his lips. They really wanted to wake up Xiao Fan, but they couldn't Withstand the terrifying gravity of the lake.

"Looking at it like this, it should be practicing a kind of combat skill and entering the realm of selflessness." Ling Feng squinted his eyes, and his eyes were full of envy.

"However, our trip is not in vain. If I meet that Sun Jue now, I will definitely beat him until his parents don't even know him." The fat man said viciously.

In a month, they all broke through to the late stage of Zhan Zun, and Ling Feng was only one step away from the peak of Zhan Zun.

"Let's not waste time. Before he wakes up, I want to break through to the peak of Zhan Zun." Ling Feng left a sentence and jumped into the lake again.

After a few more days, Xiao Fan finally stopped on the central island, and said: "Three major sword moves, one sword is more domineering than the other, and one sword is more lethal than the other. Unfortunately, I only comprehended the first one. One sword kills blood, while the second sword slaughter and the third sword destroying gods are too mysterious, and their trajectories can only be roughly simulated. It is estimated that even the king of war may not be able to comprehend, but this first sword is enough to make me look down on Zhan Zun border."

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, then he raised his head to look at the little witches in the distance, and said, "Autumn hunting in Yancheng, I, Xiao Fan, are here."