"Kill the sword master and get the supreme sword Sutra. Then we two will find a place to hide. When the secret place is opened again, we will immediately meet the elders of the school. Don't let others know that the supreme sword Sutra is in our hands!"

Beiluo took a deep breath and said.

"Well, we must take the supreme sword Sutra and live up to the expectations of the school!" Xia Shuang nodded and said.

They got ready and slowly came to the last palace. The palace was far more magnificent than the previous palace. Moreover, the palace was made of bronze. It was a huge bronze hall. On both sides of the main door of the hall stood two rows of shelves, on which weapons were placed.

Most of these weapons are long swords. There are a large number of these long swords. Even now, I don't know how long it has passed. Most of these swords are still cold and shining. Obviously, these swords are not ordinary. Unfortunately, these swords have basically been destroyed, some have been cut in two, some are full of gaps, and some are dim, Lost all spirituality.

It was like a sword tomb here. Seeing these swords, Beiluo and Xia Shuang suddenly became heavy in their hearts, because they were also swordsmen. They knew the reason why these swords appeared here.

The presence of these swords here means that their master is dead. The sword master killed the master of these swords and brought these swords here as his booty. Maybe the meaning of sword grave is this, the tomb of sword, but the enemy is buried.

The bronze gate of the hall was extremely heavy. Beiluo and Xia Shuang went outside the gate and pushed the bronze gate open slowly.

Behind the bronze gate, there was nothing but an empty hall. But at the end of the empty hall, there was a huge golden dragon chair. On the Golden Dragon chair sat a man wearing a dragon robe. The man wore a gold mask and looked very dignified, but his hands exposed outside the Dragon Robe had already dried up. This was a dried corpse.

This is the sword master and the sword emperor of that era, but the sword emperor has long died. Now what remains is only a demon reborn by the body.

"No one has been able to come to the emperor for many years, and they are still two swordsmen. It's really interesting!" When Xia Shuang and Bei Luo walked into the bronze hall, the sword master sitting on the throne of the bronze hall slowly opened his mouth and said hoarsely.

Psychic? Xia Shuang and Bei Luo looked at each other and saw a little surprise from each other's eyes. It would be good if they had spiritual knowledge. If they had spiritual knowledge, they might be able to talk about it. If they could say something to solve the problem, it would be better.

"Sir, we are disciples of Tianhe sword sect!" Beiluo and Xia Shuang raised their hands respectfully and said that although the sword master in front of them had already died and was far from the peak, their momentum still had the strength of master banbu. Even if it was not master Gaopin banbu, they still entered the realm of master banbu.

Perhaps for the sword owner, it is now an empty shelf, which is many times weaker than at the peak, but even so, for Xia Shuang and Beiluo, it is still a terrible mountain in front of them.

If you don't use the sword, you can't read the mountain. You have kept the sword for ten years. Xia Shuang doesn't want to make this sword easily if possible.

"Tianhe sword sect? Never heard of it! " The sword owner seemed to think about it, and finally shook his head and said, maybe there was no Tianhe sword sect in that era, maybe there was Tianhe sword sect in that era, but Tianhe sword sect was really not famous and could not make the sword owner remember.

"Your Excellency, now the world's Kendo is withering, and most of the world's sword classics are incomplete. There is no flourishing age of kendo. Do you have the supreme sword ceremony?"

Beiluo asked sincerely.

"What if the supreme sword code is in my hand, and what if it is not in my hand?" The sword master asked faintly.

"If the sword ceremony is in your hands, please pass down the supreme sword ceremony to reproduce the prosperous age of Kendo!" Beiluo said.

"Young generation, with a few words, do you want to get the supreme sword code?" The sword master was full of cold light in his eyes and said coldly, "the decline of Kendo is because you waste people also picked up the sword. If you want the supreme sword code, you can get it if you defeat me. If you can't defeat me, then be my sword slave!"

As soon as the voice of the sword owner fell, a long sword fell into his hand. The sword was in his hand, and the surging sword intention rose to the sky.

"Swordsmanship!"

However, at the moment when the sword owner got the long sword, Beiluo had taken the lead. He roared and kneaded the sword formula. The sword formula was led, and flew out at the moment of killing the sun. A red flame lit up the bronze hall at the moment.

But now Beiluo's strength has fallen so badly that he can't give full play to his strength. This sword is just a superficial one, but he doesn't want to hurt the sword owner with this sword. This sword is just to attract the sword owner's attention and buy time for Xia Shuang.

At the moment when Beiluo pulled out the sword, Xia Shuang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and entered the realm of forgetting things and me. After raising the sword for ten years, this sword can not be pulled out so well.

"Hum, small skill of carving insects. No wonder Kendo will wither in your hands!" The sword owner sneered. He didn't even wave his sword, but directly raised his dry arm and clamped Beiluo's fierce sword with two fingers“ The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity to follow the wrong owner. Let's leave this sword as our booty! "

"When!"

Then the main song of the sword played, and the sun killing sword buzzed, which fell directly next to the throne and deeply inserted into the bronze floor.

A smile appeared on the withered face under the golden mask of the sword master, but just when this smile appeared, it turned its head fiercely and looked at Xia Shuang in shock.

"Fencing?"

A bright and incomparable brilliance appeared from Xia Shuang's hands, the sky was shaking, the long sword in the sword grave was buzzing, and a terrible sword idea rose to the sky between heaven and earth.

The bronze ground under Xia Shuang's feet disintegrated inch by inch and smashed silently. An invisible sword idea locked the sword owner.

"What a strong sword!" The sword master suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand fiercely“ Ten thousand swords belong to the clan! "

"Wow!"

A gust of sword meaning buzzed wildly, and a flying sword immediately gathered to the sword owner. Those swords were all swords on the shelves outside the bronze palace. Their owners were killed by the sword owner, and now they will also be used by the sword owner.

Numerous dark or broken swords form a long river of kendo. The dense river of Kendo condenses into one. Then the river of Kendo cuts off Xia Shuang with unparalleled power.

But there is only one sword and one sword light in front of the dense Kendo river. This sword light can kill, break the river, destroy the mountains, suppress demons, cut and immortals.

The sword light is cut off, with an unparalleled momentum. In the long river of kendo, a long sword collapses, which is like a dragon. The long river of Kendo jumps to pieces and darkens little by little. It is cut off by the bright sword light. I have kept the sword for ten years and haven't drawn the sword for ten years, so that's this moment.

"No!"

The sword owner howled bitterly to the extreme. He watched the long river of Kendo collapse, and the terrible sword light swallowed it up.

He remembered vaguely that he did not know how many sword lights brighter than this sword light collapsed in his eyes, but he suddenly remembered that "he" was not "it". A smile suddenly appeared on the sword owner's face. Perhaps his task has been completed. Those who are good at water will drown, and those who are good at sword will die under the sword after all.

Sword master, die.

This sword cut off the sword owner, the Dragon chair behind it, and finally disappeared into the darkness, just like a light across the sky.

"Hoo!"

After Xia Shuang cut out the sword, she quickly took out a pill and took it. After she cut out the sword, her spirit was obviously depressed. After raising the sword for ten years, the stronger the power of the sword, the heavier her burden. Xia Shuang also paid a high price for this sword.

"But it died after all!" Xia Shuang murmured after taking the pill.

"Come on, younger martial sister, find the supreme sword classic!" Beiluolian hurriedly ran over and found a Book of jade slips from the body of the sword owner. On the jade slips, there were several big characters written in ancient seal characters, 'Supreme sword classic'.

"It's really the supreme sword classic. Younger martial sister, we really found the supreme sword classic!" Beiluo trembled with excitement and wanted to dance. They paid such a high price. After so many efforts, they finally got the supreme sword code.

"Elder martial brother, we succeeded!" Xia Shuang was also excited. He relaxed his vigilance and didn't even notice that others entered the hall.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to really kill the sword owner. The skill of raising swords really deserves its reputation. After ten years of raising swords, even the sword owner can't stop that sword. It's powerful. It's really powerful!"

A burst of applause suddenly rang out from the huge bronze hall.

"Who?" Beiluo and Xia Shuang's faces changed greatly. They quickly put away the supreme sword code and looked behind them.

"Half demon?" Then Beiluo and Xia Shuang were surprised. Unexpectedly, a half demon man with many monster characteristics and a mysterious man in black robe entered the hall.

"Yes, in the lower demon city, the half demon seven commander specially came to borrow the supreme sword code from you today!" The seventh commander said with a smile that he didn't pay attention to Beiluo and Xia Shuang at all.

Beiluo was seriously injured. Xia Shuang didn't have her sword. What reason did he have to pay attention to them?

"You can't think!" Beiluo and Xia both turned pale and shouted.

"Ha ha ha, I'm afraid I can't help you now. Hand over the supreme sword code and leave your whole body. If you don't hand over the supreme sword code, you will die without a whole body!"

The seven leaders smiled grimly and said coldly.

Xia Shuang and Bei luodun showed a look of despair. In their current state, even if there is only seven leaders, they are not opponents, not to mention the mysterious man in black robe. Are they going to die today?