Chapter 1164: Oath and confession

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Xin Han understood the meaning of the ancient words on the dark sword, and couldn't help but feel shocked:
"Wu Tujian!"
"Is that the legendary butcher's sword?"
Legend has it that in the ancient times of the wilderness, on the wilderness land, the demon clan and the witch clan confronted each other, but the flesh of the twelve ancestors of the witch clan was strong, and the spirit treasure and spells were difficult to harm.
In repeated battles, the undestructed physical body of the twelve ancestors and witchkins is a bitter bitter demon, even though the demon emperor Jun owns the Heluo books, and the Donghuang Taiyi owns the "East Emperor Bell". It can only resist the courts with the Wu people.
In order to defeat the twelve ancestors and wits, the demon emperor Jun at that time gathered the soul and blood of thousands of ancient human races, integrated into the star iron, supplemented with the essence of hardware, and sacred it by the true fire of the sun. Peerless Excalibur, this Excalibur is the Witch Sword!
"Although this handle is extraordinary, it cannot be true!"
Xin Han suspects that this witch-killing sword may be a counterfeit. The ancient human race, regardless of its essence and blood, is far more powerful than the current human beings. If it is incorporated into this sword with the essence and blood of thousands of ancient people, the murderous resentment among them, Must go straight to the world.
But the sword in front of it, except for the flowing colorful treasure light and the amazing momentum, did not have the kind of frightening resentment imagined.
Xin Han tried to sweep the sword body with Shen Nian. With a bang, there was a terrible grievance of ghosts and gods, and he rushed straight into the sea of ​​knowledge along his Shen Nian.
If the ordinary mortal is afraid that the soul of the direct impact is broken, it will be multiplied by this resentment, and its own soul will also become a part of this resentment. Even ordinary fairies can't afford such shocks, and they must suffer. damage.
But Xin Han never changed, and the impact of such resentment, even without the purple flame on the Yuanshen, was the kind of majestic and thunderous breath scattered on the colorful Thunder Yuanshen that did not invade. Let these grievances be as far as seeing the nemesis, avoiding them far away, lest they can avoid them.
I can see that in the grievances, countless human wailing and crying, and the last bitter memory fragments of countless people's life are like a movie, appearing and reappearing in front of him, the scenes of the demon clan killing the tribe, really called Heartache.
Xin Han looked at it for a moment, and sighed lightly. I couldn't bear to look at it again. Yuanshen only waved his hand, and the violent thunder gas rushed out, and the grievances retreated like a tide in a flash.
The next moment the illusion disappeared, Xin Han was still independent in the water mansion, holding the handle in his hand, the "Wu Tujian" that gathered thousands of ancient human blood and spirit!
"Witches compete with each other, why are humans? Weakness is sin!" As a human being, Xin Han felt angry at this moment, secretly swearing that if he was involved in such a wilderness, he would definitely kill the devil and witch. , Fighting for an uneasy breath in his chest.
At the moment when he raised this idea, the black sword in his hand suddenly burst into light, and the grievances of grievances surged out, and the whole Shuifu was shaken by it.
Pang Yong and Xia Bing, who were on the shore, only saw the waters within a few miles. They surged in a flash, and the huge waves set off a dozen feet high, and the two terrified people backed off again and again.
The grievous resentment of the Tu Wujian even ignited the purple gold flame in Xin Han's body, and immediately extended from his arm, covered with the sword body. The moment the purple gold flame appeared, the resentment gas was suppressed. Shuifu and the surging lakes outside have also returned to normal.
When Xin Han feels, there is a faint connection between this witchcraft sword and himself. As long as his heart moves, he will know how to do it. The vision turned out to be the initiative.
And at this moment he also understood the course of events. When he murmured for humanity just now and secretly vowed to take revenge on the Lich II, he won the approval of thousands of ancient human spirits in this sword.
Originally, this witch-killing sword, even if it can be used, is difficult to recognize the Lord. At the time, the ancient 'Tiandi' Emperor Junjun Emperor, who used the real fire of the sun to make this sword, is as powerful as the innate spirit treasure, so I want to recognize it Lord, one of the most important conditions is to have a real sun.
It happened that the purple flame of Xinhan Yuanshen was a product of the true fire of the sun. The resentment on this sword rushed into his mind, and he naturally felt the breath of the flame.
When the Excalibur automatically recognized the Lord, he even used the resentful anger to hook the divine fire and completed the step of identifying the Lord. He did not give Xin Han the opportunity to oppose rejection.
Xin Han smiled bitterly, he was angry just now, and secretly vowed that the spirit in this Excalibur agreed with himself and forcibly acknowledged the Lord. It seems to be necessary to take the previous oath. If he has violated this oath in the future, this The sword wants to defy itself and make itself retaliated.
"Well, since I said it, let's not change it! I will take you to slay the devil and witch when I have a chance!" Xin Hangang just finished, and the sword body woke, seeming to weep and seem to be excited.
"Okay, okay!" Xin Han smiled and shook his head, taking the Tu Wujian back into his body.
Although he has a greater responsibility for this sword, but as a human being, he is duty-bound to resist the oppression of foreigners!
Just like the little devils, Xin Han hated the most. Now, from the memory fragments of the gods and souls, I can see that the ancient Lich II family is no stronger than the little devils, and the killers are even more How can he not hate!
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After finishing the legendary sword, Xin Han now wants to get out of Shuifu, which is also a problem. This Shuifu seems to be a magic weapon. It would be a pity if he forcibly broke through.
After thinking about it, I used a teleport to disappear in the water house, and when it appeared again, I had reached the shore.
Pang Yong and Xia Bing were worried about Xin Han because of the choppy scenes before. They were relieved to see him suddenly appear.
Xia Bing smiled and said: "Student, fortunately you are okay, Brother Yong and I will be scared to death by you!"
Xin Han raised his eyebrows and quipped, "When did you call Brother Yong? The two of you exhibited fast enough!"
Xia Bing's face was red, and the savage Zhao Xinhan waved his fist, and Pang Yong scratched his head with a smirk, completely without the usual courage, and looked like a silly boy with a passion.
Xia Bing asked what was going on in the water house, what about the Jiao Demon King?
Xin Han thought for a while and then said: "I plan to retreat for a while. The water in the lake is full of aura, it is a good retreat. It is better for you to retreat with me for a while, just to enhance your own strength!"
Pang Yong and Xia Bing got the Qi training method from him. He had such a plan long ago, and when he heard it, he was in the middle of his arms.
Immediately, Xin Han took them to teleport directly into the water mansion. As for the three people's mounts, they stayed on the shore. I believe there will be dark clouds and snow to watch. Unless the donkey wants to eat meat again, it will be absolutely harmless!
Entering the water palace, Xin Han asked the two to choose their own room for retreat. He left a lot of food for the two, so he locked himself in a room in the name of retreat, and then directly devoted himself into the Immortal Temple. To figure out some things, and to suppress many people in the Tiangong, it is time to deal with them as appropriate.