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023. Hanba is the Divine Sword

He finally understood that the zombie in front of him was a terrifying killing machine! It would be better for him to leave early!

If I were to wake up Han Ba ​​with my currently unstable Qi-training peak, I would be courting death.

"Stop, where do you want to go? You went through all the trouble to get in and then leave just like that?"

Li Hao, who turned around and walked to the steps, was frightened by a sudden sound. He suppressed the fear in his heart and looked around. But the strange thing was that there was no living thing in this space except himself and the altar.

.

"Boy, stop looking, weren't you standing in front of me just now!"

The reappearance of the voice completely frightened Li Hao. What? Standing in front of me? What is that? A blood-red coffin? A zombie drought?

Li Hao felt that his brain was a bit out of control. But he, who was naturally bold, regained his composure with a flash of his eyes. He thought to himself: Zombies are inherently immortal unless they are hit by an unbearable blow. Ren did it!

Since he can't get out, what should he be afraid of? But the strange thing is that Hanba's voice seems to appear directly in his mind.

As the top being among zombies, Drought Demon has long had spiritual wisdom or has recovered the spiritual wisdom from his previous life. Generally speaking, you can enlighten your spiritual wisdom by answering the level of silver corpse and gold corpse. In this regard, Li Hao has changed from

I understand the runes on the blood coffin.

With a free and easy smile, Li Hao hung the engineering shovel in his hand back to his waist, strolled up to the altar again and stood on the blood coffin. He suppressed the fear in his heart and looked at the ferocious face in the blood coffin.

of drought.

"I wonder if you have any advice?" Li Hao's tone was very relaxed. You will definitely not be able to get out anyway, so there is nothing to be afraid of!

"Hmph! Do you think you can get in here with your little cultivation? Childish! Although I can't do anything to you, I can still trap you in this space. If you don't believe me, you can try it!

"

Li Hao was the most intimidated person in his life. If not for his previous life, he would not have detonated a bomb to blow up the ancient tomb and kill everyone. Hearing this, Li Hao sneered and said

"The thing that I, Li Hao, am not afraid of the most is threats. What do I have to fear from people who have died once? If I can't get out, I will kill myself. I believe that no one else on this continent can come here except me. Just continue."

Sleep!"

Hearing Li Hao's words, the blood coffin trembled obviously! I guess it was also shocked by Li Hao's words.

"You bastard, then just show me how to deal with it! Hmph!"

Li Hao tried to move, but he couldn't move his feet. It seems that some kind of secret technique came from the drought demon in the blood coffin to control his actions!

With a sullen face, Li Hao's mind turned countless times. He didn't believe that Han Ba ​​was willing to sleep in this coffin all year round. But he wanted to take a gamble! Thinking of this, Li Hao's eyes looked at Han Ba ​​in the coffin.

The next moment, Li Hao raised the engineer shovel with his right hand and hit it on the top of his head. The strong wind clearly showed that Li Hao did not hold back at all at this moment, and he really wanted to commit suicide with all his strength!

When the engineer shovel was still an inch away from Li Hao's head, he was imprisoned by some kind of force and could not move any further! Li Hao's face turned red, the blood vessels in his hands bulged, and his eyes stared intently.

The Drought Demon in the Bloody Coffin!

"Boy, you win! Let go! I believe you are qualified to talk to me!"

When the strength in Li Hao's hand disappeared, the power that imprisoned Li Hao also disappeared!

Li Hao, who had resumed walking, finally laughed. He hung the engineering shovel on his waist, walked into the blood coffin, stared at the drought demon in the blood coffin, and asked softly.

"Then tell me now, who are you? Why did you become a drought demon?"

The Hanba in the blood coffin was silent for a long time. After a while, a voice sounded in Li Hao's mind.

"Do you know why I helped you come to this space? You should have died when the soul-fixing bead cracked. But I used 80% of my mind power to maintain it, otherwise it would have burst.

.It’s impossible for you to absorb the immortal power in it!”

Li Hao's eyes flickered and he thought: That's it!

"Appreciate further details."

"I helped you come to this dimension because you have the same bloodline as mine! Strictly speaking, your bloodline should have my inheritance!"

Han Bao's words shocked Li Hao and couldn't help but ask

"You are also from Earth? Who are you?"

"Earth? I've never heard of it. Maybe it's called differently! In my time, the planet where I once gave birth to descendants was called Loess! It's a primitive planet! There were no humans there originally. Humans were actually reproduced by us later through secret methods.

the result of!"

Li Hao couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this! Loess planet? Is it the earth? He was not wrong, most of the land on the earth is yellow! But what does Hanba mean by the primitive planet?

Could it be the era when Pangu created the world? Li Hao's thinking was a little confused. He really couldn't figure out whether he was dreaming!

Han Bao's tone rarely fell into a kind of sadness.

"My surname is Ye, and my name is Ye Tian! You may not be familiar with my surname, but you should have heard of my clan. My clan is called Pangu Immortal Sect, also known as Pangu clan! I am a direct descendant of the clan.

All have the surname Ye."

"What? What did you say? Pangu? Pangu Immortal Sect? Isn't Pangu the founder of the earth? The founder of the world!"

At this time, Li Hao finally began to look squarely at the Han Ba ​​in the blood coffin. For some reason, he believed in what this Han Ba ​​said!

"Ah? Hahaha...hahaha...! The creation of the world? I never thought that I, the Pangu clan, would have such a great reputation on Loess Planet!"

After a pause, Han Ba's desolate and simple voice sounded in Li Hao's mind again:

"What you said is correct. But Pangu is not a person, he is a sect in the divine world, and his name is Pangu Immortal Sect. The so-called creation of the world in Loess Planet was just a random act of an elder in the sect with a high level of cultivation.

But, use the sky as the furnace and the earth as the cauldron! Just refine a furnace of peerless elixir. Could it be that this will become the so-called creation of the world in later generations? Hahahaha! It’s funny! It’s funny!”

Hearing the secret that was inconsistent with the legend for the first time, Li Hao's eyes were still full of horror, but the questions in his heart still made him couldn't help but ask

"You haven't said who you really are yet?"

"Me? In fact, I stayed on the Loess Planet for a short time after my death. I also know a little bit about what happened there. Do you know why this place is called the Zunshen Sword Tomb? Because I am the Zunshen Sword.

"

Li Hao's mouth opened wide at this moment. He seemed to have heard something incredible. This Han Demon said that he was the Divine Sword? A joke? Are you kidding?

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Han Bao's voice, and he said

"Boy, I don't have to lie to you! Otherwise, how could you possibly understand the words on the coffin that imprisoned me? What I said is not the language of this world, how could you understand it?"

Hearing this, Li Hao nodded and said

"In this case, I will tell you the legend I know again.

As far as I know, although the 'Zun Shen Sword' ranks fourth among the top ten artifacts of the prehistoric era, its real power is not inferior to the 'Taixu Divine Armor', which is the first of the top ten artifacts of the prehistoric era. It is the ancestor of swords.

It is said that this sword was made by the ninth generation ancestor of the Pangu clan, and that this sword was cast from the bones of a brother of the ninth generation ancestor of the Pangu clan."

Due to the struggle for power and profit, the Pangu family had great conflicts within the clan, and two factions were formed. One faction supported the ninth generation ancestor, and the other supported his brother. The two started a war for the throne. Later, because of a mistake made by his brother,

, mistakenly believed in others, was destroyed by his brother, his power was reduced to nothing, and even he became a prisoner.

The ancestor of the ninth generation was a violent and cruel person. He was afraid that his brother would be summoned to seek revenge on him again, so he threw his brother into the furnace and burned him for nearly three months. He kept beating him with heavy bells.

Because his younger brother is also a person with supernatural powers, his muscles and bones have long been invulnerable, and his body is not inferior to the golden body of an immortal. He is constantly struggling in the fire."

Even though his younger brother had great powers, he could not withstand the three months of burning. In the end, his vitality naturally slowly retracted and transformed, and he finally died in the fire.

When the brother saw that his brother was dead and his Nascent Soul was reduced to nothing, he was surprised to find that his brother's body inside had turned into a strange substance, without blood or water, and his whole body was black, resembling a knife.

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When the furnace was opened, there was a sudden change in the sky, and clouds of calamity came in an instant, striking down nine divine thunders in succession, leaving nine cracks on the shape of the sword."

The ancestor of the ninth generation was surprised, but he was a violent and cruel person. Not only was he not afraid, but he used the nine divine thunders to completely refine his brother's body into a sword, but there were nine cracks on it.

But it didn’t disappear initially.

And this sword was later ranked fourth among the Ten Great Gods of the Ancient World, the ‘Zun Shen Sword’, and its power is not much inferior to the Kaitian Ax and the Kunwu Sword.”

Back then, the ninth generation ancestor relied on this sword to sweep across the entire prehistoric world and made great contributions to the Pangu clan. However, for some reason, the ninth generation ancestor suddenly disappeared after sweeping across the entire prehistoric world. No one knew where he went.

Some people say that he died on this sword, because this sword was filled with hatred, and the violent energy on it corroded the ancestors of the ninth generation; others say that he broke through the void and ascended into the earth.

Immortal world; from then on, the reputation of this sword was passed down.

Of course these are just legends left behind later!”

As Li Hao's words fell, the Hanba in the blood coffin fell into a long silence. Li Hao didn't speak when he saw this, and waited there quietly. He believed that he would know the shocking answer soon!"

After a cup of tea, the drought demon in the blood coffin spoke again, but his words were filled with a sense of sadness, as if there was also anger and deep-seated hatred!
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