Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 1369: Rumors
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The magic weapon?
No, if it is a magic weapon, how can you be crushed so easily by yourself?
Moreover, how could this weird sword intent exist in one magic weapon at the same time?
Wait...
Yes, thousands of sword intents naturally cannot exist in one magic weapon at the same time, because that almost requires the swordsmith himself to be a generalist who knows thousands of swordsmanship.
This kind of request is too abnormal, it is almost impossible to have such a wonderful swordsmith...
But thinking of this, the middle-aged cultivator suddenly remembered a rumor that had been circulating soon...
Unexpectedly, before the rise of the Mojin faction, it used to encounter a mysterious powerful monk. That man was a sword repairman. With a single sword swing, he could perform thousands of swordsmanship. Wherever he went, there were few With rivals, even several extremely powerful dragon kings must treat each other as equals.
Even among some more outrageous rumors, the great figure was an important figure in solving the catastrophe of the Dragon King’s tomb a few years ago, and even lost his life for it. There are also some legends that the great figure was not dead, but just temperament. Indifferent, after solving the catastrophe for the Dragonbone Realm, he drifted away, even making the look of this Azure Dragon Queen not belong...
Because of the contact with this powerful monk, the Mojin Sect also got a little chance, and became one of the most powerful sects in China in the keel world...
However, these rumors are all just catching the wind and catching the shadows. Among the lower-level cultivators who can't build the foundation, the rumors are vivid and colorful. The middle-aged cultivators only heard a few words by the way to understand the information on this plain.
After listening, I didn't care at all.
After all, these news are a bit too exaggerated. It is another sword wielding thousands of swords, and it has something to do with several dragon kings. What is even more outrageous is that it has had a scandal with the famous Azure Dragon Queen.
It's like a joke, it sounds like a rumor...
However, now, these thousands of sword intent, coupled with the identity of the other party’s gold-touching faction, have caused the middle-aged monk to remember the rumor, whether it really exists...
"The monk really existed back then?!" In the storm of sword intent, the voice of the middle-aged monk was a little trembling.
"I regret it now?" At this time, Zhang Ran sneered: "If you don't leave your life early, you have to force me to waste a treasure."
As the voice fell, Zhang Ran let out a soft drink, and saw that the kendo storm composed of countless smoke and dust became more and more violent. A trace of flesh and blood was shaved off, and in a moment, the middle-aged monk was on his body. , There have been more scars with deep visible bones.
This caused the middle-aged monk to panic: "You, wait a minute, I, I...ah!!!"
Unfortunately, what the middle-aged monk said later turned into a scream...
At this time, with Zhang Ran’s urging, the sword intent storm is already getting stronger and stronger. The middle-aged cultivator’s effort to open his mouth is the shock of his mind, revealing empty space and being close by the sword intent storm. Swept over.
The middle-aged monk hurriedly swung his sword to defend. As soon as he raised the sword, he heard a "clang" sound, as if two real swords collided. The black epee trembled a few times and gave out violent tremors. The sound of Ming.
And the hand of the middle-aged cultivator holding the sword seemed to have been scratched by countless swords, and suddenly there appeared a thick bone...
"You, you give me a stop! I'm going, I'll go now, no, all the treasures on my body will be given to you, and let me have a way out!" At this time, the middle-aged cultivator has nothing to do with him. Between this moment, his face was pale, and he had to beg for mercy.
"Pray for mercy?" This time, Zhang Ran disdainfully sneered: "After you die, will all the treasures on your body be mine? Damn, I don’t know if your body is tattered, can it? Make up for the wastage of my master's treasure, okay, hurry up on the road."
As the voice fell, the middle-aged cultivator showed a look of despair in his eyes, and wanted to struggle for the last time, but after the sword intent storm, he was unable to struggle a few times...
It just made constant screams, and was shattered into fine pieces by that sword intent storm...
Until the end, he failed to lead Zhang Ran again...
"Damn, why is I so unlucky..."
Watching the middle-aged monk dying with his own eyes, Zhang Rankai didn't show much excitement. Instead, he glanced at the blood skull in disgust, shook his head and sighed.
If this is someone else, killing a monk who enters the golden core with the first stage of life and soul, it may be a sense of accomplishment and it is worth bragging about for a lifetime.
But in Zhang Ran's view, this is a transaction that can't be more at a loss...
Yes, it's a loss...
You must know that the small wooden sword in your hand is actually not a magic weapon, but a kind of strange sword charm, and it can only be consumed once, and it will be used up.
What’s worse, according to Master, there are not many small wooden swords in the Mojin Sect. Eighty percent of them must be regarded as one of the most important sect inheritance and left to future generations as the foundation.
When I gave myself a handle this time, I had already said that this is to protect myself and save my life.
If I don’t make enough contributions, I’m afraid I’ll only get this handle for the rest of my life...
I thought of using these important treasures as a trump card to go to the center of the Dragon King’s tomb to look for opportunities.
Who knows, it was wasted on a monk of the soul...
This kind of luck, there is really no one...
Thinking of this, Zhang Ran couldn't help but sighed deeply.
After returning to the sect, I still don’t know how to be taught by the master. Since the master took over as the head, his temper is getting bigger and bigger every day. I really have a headache to think about it...
"You'd better make up for my loss, otherwise, even if you pay a little more, I will grab your soul and make it slowly."
Zhang Ran muttered while preparing to search for the middle-aged monk's bag.
"Damn, this is too bad..."
As a result, only a few hundred spiritual stones were found in the final search of this cultivator of the Six Tribulations of Life and Soul.
This is not to say that the other party is not rich in harvest, on the contrary, this middle-aged monk has been wandering in this plain for so long, looting nature, and his wealth is considered rich.
The problem lies with the last sword intent storm...
The sword intent was too violent, which directly caused most of the treasures on the opponent's body to have been cut into pieces, and even the storage bag was directly turned into pieces.