Chapter 1500

The onlookers only knew that Tang Lichuan's strength was rising when he held the lion soul sword, but none of them knew that a magnificent golden lion soul was raging and roaring in Tang Lichuan's mind.

The lion soul Sabre can be ranked as the top holy weapon. Naturally, it has the soul of the sabre, and the image of the golden lion is the embodiment of the soul of the sabre.

I felt that Tang Lichuan was not a disciple of the lion sect, and the incarnation of the sword soul immediately resisted him. The soaring power was not to help Tang Lichuan improve his strength, but wanted to directly shatter his body and let the guy who blasphemed the holy sword die without a whole body!

"It's the first time I've seen such a spiritual blade soul. I'm afraid you've opened your mind and can understand people's words!"

As like as two peas in the body, Tang Lichuan's voice gradually came to his eyes, staring at the crazy red eye of the other person, but he laughed lightly.

"Young generation, the holy sword is not an existence you can blaspheme. Now let go and save your life!"

The golden lion was indeed full of spirituality. Seeing that Tang Lichuan could gather ideas in his mind, he immediately knew that Tang Lichuan was not an idle person. The roar stopped immediately and looked at the figure in front of him with a cold face.

"Hehe, your words confused Tang. But who doesn't want to meet the Lord of the gods? If it falls into the hands of rats like CE Fengtao, wouldn't it let the gods be covered with dust? That's the real blasphemy against the gods!"

Tang Lichuan shook his head slowly, smiled and said, "since you can endure the drive of the wind and waves, do you think Tang is not as good as the rat?"

"Hum, your strength is naturally very strong. You are stronger than many sect leaders of the lion sect. Of course I can detect this! But you are not a disciple of the lion sect. You can't control the holy sword alone! This is the rule set by the primary sect leader of the lion sect. He is the master who created me. I must obey his orders!"

The Golden Lion stared at Tang Lichuan coldly and gave a very sufficient reason to refuse. Then, his eyes became colder and colder. He whispered, "if you want to forcibly control the holy sword, I'd rather burn jade and stone than let the holy sword fall into your hands!"

The golden lion is the soul of the lion soul sword. Once the lion soul sword is damaged and destroyed, it will no longer exist.

For a long dead Master, the golden lion was able to carry out his master's faith to the end. Tang Lichuan was moved by his loyalty.

"Since the elder is so loyal, the boy is not the kind of person without morality. I won't force the lion soul sword, but I still hope the elder can help me and let me use it for a while!"

Tang Lichuan smiled and said this request, and the Golden Lion naturally looked alert and asked coldly, "why?"

The Golden Lion didn't immediately refuse Tang Lichuan's request. Obviously, he didn't think that the holy sword would fall under his control, but it needed a reasonable reason, otherwise he couldn't violate the rules set by the first sect leader.

"The lion gate has no successor now. Even if the elder wants to belong to the orthodoxy of the Lion Gate, no one can choose now!"

Tang Lichuan seemed to have thought out the reason and said positively: "You must know the situation of the lion sect better than I do. After the tragedy, the only two people left in the lion sect are now dead and injured, and the seriously injured people are forcibly taken away. Even if they save their lives, it is unknown whether they can continue to cultivate martial arts in the future. At this time, you have to let the orthodox people of the lion sect hold a knife. Don't you want to break the inheritance of the sect?"

"Since you are so considerate, what's the advantage of using the holy sword in the lion gate?"

The golden lion knows that Tang Lichuan's words are reasonable. Even if Gu Changan hasn't fallen, he is just a sword soul. It's inconvenient to move in the martial arts world and can't help him do too many things. Even if Gu Changan can master the holy sword, he can't recover from his injury.

"There are not many benefits, but it is an irresistible benefit for the lion gate!"

With absolute self-confidence on his face, Tang Lichuan looked straight into the other party's eyes and said with a tone of fearlessness to identify the authenticity of the other party: "As long as the elder promised to lend me the holy sword, I will try my best to save Gu Chang'an. When he has the ability to master the holy sword again, the boy will keep his promise and return it to his original owner! If he can't be saved, I will select the best successor suitable for cultivating the martial arts of Xiongshi sect for the elder. I will not only help him cultivate the martial arts of Xiongshi sect, but also help him revitalize Xiongshi sect and become the leader of Xiongshi sect True sect leader! "

"That sounds reasonable, but why should I choose you instead of looking for someone else? Although I am a sword soul, I have lived for countless years. From my point of view, your position is unbearable and you still have no place in the martial arts world. How can I help Xiongshi sect revive its power?"

The golden lion is naturally excited about Tang Lichuan's words. There are two ways to choose another successor of the male lion sect.

First, it selects the successor himself. In doing so, he can only wait for the rabbit and wait for the predestined person. I don't know how many years it will take to make the Lion Gate reappear in the martial arts world.

The second, of course, is to seek help from others, but this method is very risky. Small forces can't fulfill his entrustment, and powerful forces may not listen to his request. Others can directly forcibly control him. Even if he would rather die than surrender and choose to burn jade and stone, the great cause of revitalizing the lion sect will come to naught.

The great power will not be satisfied with temporarily "borrowing" a holy knife. Only the holy knife of the soul of the knife runs to the territory of the great power for help. At that time, I'm afraid it's a sheep in the tiger's mouth, can get in and can't get out!

Choosing Tang Lichuan seems to be a very suitable choice, but the golden lion is right. Now Tang Lichuan's own foothold is not stable. He boasts of helping others rebuild the sect. However, he exaggerates.

"Hahaha, are you kidding? People who can easily kill Wu Jun can't find a foothold in this place? Not now, it doesn't mean not in the future. What's more, the lion soul sword has integrated 'lion heart and sword spirit', saying there's no foothold. Don't you have confidence in yourself?"

The arrogant words came out of Tang Lichuan's mouth. Instead of making the Golden Lion feel boastful, he was moved. Seeing Tang Lichuan's confident expression, it seemed to see the figure of the legendary hero who founded the lion sect.

That man was not the same at the beginning. A man, a knife, killed a piece of heaven and earth!

"Well, the holy knife is under your control for the time being. I will observe what you do. If you stain the holy knife a little, I will make you pay the price!"

The hostility in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the Golden Lion slowly retreated step by step and gradually withdrew from Tang Lichuan's mind.

At the same time, in the real world, the huge energy around Tang Lichuan suddenly stopped agitating and poured into Tang Lichuan's Dantian.

With his eyes closed, Tang Lichuan suddenly opened his eyes. Immediately, a powerful cyclone was released from the sky, and the ground that had been rocked up under his feet was broken into pieces in an instant.

Kong Yu and Xiaoyao Ling all had to jump up high to fly in the sky. They stared at Tang Lichuan with cold eyes and said in a deep voice, "he has broken through the tianwu realm, Qizhong!"