Chapter 1348: Chaotic battle of the transcendents (1)

The appearance of this brass sword caused the Asura Vajra’s calm expression to finally show some visible fluctuations.

He took a step back with extreme fear.

As the Vajra who had participated in the attack on the capital and the killing of the imperial family 500 years ago, he had a deep impression of this sword.

The defense of the physical body that rank three martial artists were proud of was like a mortal in front of it.

Even the diamond body, which had a stronger defense than a third-grade martial artist, could not say that it could withstand the unparalleled sharpness of this magic treasure.

In the great turmoil of the usurping of the throne, the Asura Vajra had once seen a fellow disciple being cut dozens of times by a Prince of the DA Feng dynasty. His body was covered in sword marks, and the sword Qi had eroded his internal organs before he finally died.

That fellow disciple was a true Vajra.

The scene of a sword appearing in the sky and forcing the Asura Vajra to retreat had different interpretations in the eyes of the spectators from the three sides.

“What is this sword? He actually scared off the Vajra?”

is this a matter of the sword? it’s Xu yinluo.

“Yes, it’s just an ordinary sword, but the owner of the sword is Xu yinluo. It must be him. The Vice Alliance master said that Xu yinluo will support our martial Union.”

“It’s finally here …”

The onlookers on the South Peak didn’t recognize the nation-suppressing sword, and they didn’t think that a sword could scare the Asura Vajra away. The one who really forced him to retreat was the owner of the sword.

The owner was obviously Xu yinluo, whom the Deputy Alliance master had mentioned.

Xu yinluo had finally arrived … Young master Liu’s heart relaxed a little. The shadow in his heart caused by the pillar of lightning had eased a lot.

He couldn’t help but look at miss Rongrong, and found that her eyes were shining and her face was red. The appearance of a young girl in love was so obvious.

The female disciples of the ten thousand Flower House beside her had similar expressions. All of them suddenly became excited.

“Master?”

Young master Liu saw his master’s serious expression as he stared at the brass sword.

The middle-aged swordsman suddenly came back to his senses and said with some doubt, ”

that sword gave me a very strange feeling. I can’t describe it in detail. Hmm … This is the self-cultivation of a swordsman.”

How come I don’t feel anything … Young master Liu was enlightened.

“No wonder I had the same feeling.”

“Very good. It seems you’ve been cultivating very hard during this period,” the middle-aged swordsman said with relief.

This little brat, why are you acting in front of me? I just felt that the sword looked familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere before … The middle-aged swordsman muttered in his heart.

Liu Hongmian, White Tiger, qihuan danxiang, as well as Jingxin and Jingyuan naturally did not recognize this well-known divine weapon. Their attention was not on the brass sword at all.

They looked left and right vigilantly, their faces cautious and solemn, because they knew that the Xu guy was here.

He had finally arrived.

With his appearance, the helpers he would have and the Trump cards he would have would all be revealed.

The rain master and the Vajra warrior on the wind-controlling boat would also attack with all their might.

The real battle had begun.

The previous exchange was just a foreplay.

They had suffered in the outskirts of Yongzhou, so they had complicated feelings toward Xu Qi ‘an.

She wanted him to appear and then take revenge on him. She was also afraid that he would appear, afraid that she would fail again.

A sword … Cao Qingyang and the rest of the martial union members did not recognize the nation suppressing sword. However, they were shocked to see that the Shura Vajra was forced to retreat by the brass sword.

“Xu yinluo, we’ve arrived …” Xiao yuenu said word by word.

Cao Qingyang replied with a “hmm,” and his tense expression relaxed a little.

“Even the Buddhist Vajra is so afraid of Xu yinluo.”

He interpreted the Asura Vajra’s wariness and retreating action as him guarding against Xu Qi ‘an. He thought that the Asura Vajra was afraid of the owner of the brass sword.

Fu Jingmen and the others also had the same thought. They were delighted at Xu Qi ‘an’s strength, which gave them confidence.

No one paid special attention to that sword.

The pavilion master of mo Pavilion, yang cuixue, stared at the brass sword for a while. Countless needle-like sharp glints were reflected in his pupils. Suddenly, he covered his eyes and groaned.

Blood seeped out from the gaps between his fingers.

Pavilion master yang?!

His companions were shocked and quickly checked his condition.

Yang cuixue covered her eyes and ignored everyone’s concern. She shouted in a slightly sharp voice, ”

the National Sword! It’s the National Sword! It’s the National Sword!

His voice was high-pitched, and his tone was deranged. He repeated it over and over again, as if he was possessed.

Mo Pavilion was a sword cultivation sect. Generations of disciples liked to collect famous swords in the world and record them in books.

From the first generation of the Grandmaster until now, there were a total of three named sword manuals,”heaven, earth, and human.”

All the swords that could be recorded in the three sword manuals had three elements:

First, it was a powerful magic tool.Second, it must have an extraordinary story or historical significance;Third, he had to have both the first and second conditions.

The number one sword on the famous sword manual, which had not changed for the past 300 years, was the sword of the founding Emperor of Da Feng-the nation-guarding sword!

It was recorded in the famous sword manual, the nation-suppressing sword!

According to historical records, this sword was made of brass from the cliff Mountain, and the patterns on the body of the sword were like turtle shells. Therefore, there was a legend that this sword was given to Emperor Gaozu by the Sang Bo divine turtle.

The Grandmaster of the mo Pavilion had never seen the nation-guarding sword either, because it was always sealed in the temple of mountains and rivers in the capital city.

However, as Da Feng’s National divine artifact, it was recorded in detail in the historical data.

Mo Pavilion’s famous sword manual was a copy of the description in the history books.

Yang cuixue was able to determine that the sword was the nation-guarding sword. First of all, as a fourth-grade sword cultivator, he was very sensitive to swords and knew that it was a divine weapon. Secondly, the patterns on the brass sword body were like turtle shells.