Soul Devouring Sword Master

"continue!"

After resting for a moment, Lin Xiao continued.

After another five hours, they reached a distance of twenty-five meters.

At this point, Lin Xiao was already very close to the golden coffin, and his conception of thunder was on the verge of a breakthrough. There was only one opportunity left to hope for a breakthrough.

After a short rest, Lin Xiao worked hard. In just one hour, he broke through the last five meters and finally arrived in front of the golden coffin.

Back and forth, for nearly an hour, Lin Xiao wiped the sweat from his face, looked at the coffin in front of him, grabbed the edge of the coffin lid, and slowly pushed the coffin lid open.

After pushing it open, there was a corpse lying inside the coffin.

Different from the scattered dead bones around, this corpse is still intact even after years of erosion. The bones are crystal clear from beginning to end. It is obvious that this person had a good level of cultivation during his life.

Most likely, he is a Yuanhai realm warrior.

Soon, Lin Xiao noticed that there was a flash of lightning between the eyebrows of the corpse. The moment he opened the coffin, the lightning flashed as if it had been automatically activated after seeing the sun again.

"That is--"

Lin Xiao's expression changed, and the next moment, he saw the light of lightning turned into the size of a finger, and immediately turned into a lightning sword.

"The sword of destiny."

Lin Xiao's eyes flashed. The so-called natal sword means that the sword and the sword cultivator's mind and spirit are integrated into one body. When the sword destroys people, they will die, and when people die, the sword will break. It's a bit like the feeling of living and dying together.

This thunder sword appeared between the eyebrows of the corpse, which is where the natal sword is stored. It stands to reason that when this Yuanhai realm master dies, the natal sword will also be damaged.

But obviously, before he died, he must have cast some kind of forbidden method and released the connection with the natal sword. Therefore, after death, the natal sword still exists. Generally speaking, after the natal weapon is combined with the host, it has been bound. It is difficult to remove, and even if it can be removed, it will cost a lot, both for the host and the original weapon. Of course, for a dying person, this does not matter.

The natal sword left behind by a Yuan Hai Realm great master is absolutely extraordinary.

Lin Xiao's eyes were burning and he was about to take action.

Snapped! Snapped!

At this time, a series of applause suddenly sounded, making Lin Xiao's eyes gleam and follow the sound.

But he saw that the walls of the stone chamber suddenly moved to both sides, and there was a secret door hidden there.

The next moment, figures walked out one after another. These people, dressed in black robes, with cold eyes and lingering evil auras, were the disciples of the Demon Valley.

The leader was a tall young man with an evil light in his eyes. He stared at the coffin and grinned, "Thank you for your hard work. You helped us get the treasure. In return, I will let you die happily!"

"You have discovered this place a long time ago and are hiding in the dark?"

Lin Xiao frowned, and the aura in his body began to circulate quietly.

"Haha, it's a pity that you only know now that we have found this place a long time ago, but we couldn't break through the minefield, so we hid it here and waited for others to break it. Unexpectedly, it was actually broken by you. You used Yes, it should be a very rare skill. Hand it over and I can give you a pleasure!"

The tall young man sneered and stared at Lin Xiao, showing greed and murderous intent.

"Three-Star Magic Envoy!"

Lin Xiao's pupils shrank, and he noticed the mark on the tall young man's robe, and his face suddenly condensed.

The scene suddenly fell to freezing point.

Uh-huh!

Without hesitation, Lin Xiao stretched out his hand and grabbed the thunder sword.

But although the thunder sword was an ownerless thing, it still had residual spirituality. It might also be the remaining consciousness of the host during his lifetime. Lin Xiao pawed and the thunder sword dodged, making Lin Xiao miss.

"court death!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and the next moment, the tall young man appeared in front of Lin Xiao and grabbed him with a claw.

"Star Reacher!"

Lin Xiao did not dare to neglect, his condition had already been adjusted to its peak, and the palm that had been prepared for a long time was suddenly blasted out.

Bang! !

The next moment, the palm print was directly smashed into pieces, and fierce energy impacted.

puff!

Spurting out a large mouthful of blood, Lin Xiao flew backward like a cannonball and hit the stone wall heavily. The stone wall cracked and gravel scattered.

"Is it possible for an ant like you to get your hands on the treasure of a powerful person in the Yuanhai Realm?"

The tall young man glanced at Lin Xiao disdainfully, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, under his claw, the opponent was not dead.

But soon, he focused on the thunder sword and grabbed it with his claws.

call out!

The thunder sword rose up, flew out of the coffin, and turned into a streak of thunder and lightning, flying across the sky.

"If you want to run away, you are an ownerless thing, so why should you be afraid!"

The tall young man's face darkened, his aura rose, and surging spiritual pressure surged forward, instantly sealing the sky above the entire stone chamber. Suddenly, the lightning sword that was flashing past seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and its speed was greatly reduced.

"Come here!"

The tall young man's palm was slightly bent, and an invisible force surged out, locking the thunder sword directly, and then pulled it sharply. Suddenly, the thunder sword seemed to be pulled by an invisible chain and flew towards the tall young man.

"The natal sword of Yuan Hai Realm!"

The tall young man smiled excitedly, his eyes sparkling, and he grasped the thunder sword.

Hey--

And the moment he held the thunder sword, a burst of white smoke suddenly came out of his palm, as if the pungent smell of burning flesh and blood filled the air.