SKY SWORD LEGEND

SKY SWORD LEGEND
Gate of Death _ Towards the Sky Sword Bag. 03


The surprised Yin He was about to inquire about the curse, but Su Shang had disappeared along with the shattering of the worn out small stone, all of them staring at Yin He expectantly.


“Master, forgive me in advance who did not understand this very heavy duty of master, I just followed our ego.” Kalden knelt before Yin He, followed by Jetsan who later apologized just like Kalden. Yin He simply smiled and asked them to get up, what Yin He expected was that later after this celestial sword was uprooted, he wanted the nine dragons beside him coupled with the strength of uncle Han Bing.


Yin He had everyone gathered together, he asked that they not leave this place as long as Yin He was on the mission of taking the sky sword, because after this there were some things that wanted to be discussed with them, he asked them to, especially about the nine dragons that each have three Wei and Xiao brothers, Jingmi, Kalden and Jetsan, respectively, Yin He had Han Bing's uncle supervise them in training and also gave them experience in a battle, Uncle Han Bing gasped and coughed, Han Bing knew the experience of the three Xiao brothers, Jingmi , Kalden and Jetsan must have been a lot more experienced than him.


Yin He immediately took the red Jade langur gift from the soul gatekeeper, by flowing the energy of his dragon aura, making the red sky jade stone glow brightly, making the red sky glow, and a reddish circle appeared behind Yin He's body, Yin He turned his body and looked at everything, because for this journey was the heaviest and most dangerous journey of all, because to reach the gate of the sky itself is not an easy matter that can be passed by everyone only people with the destiny of the sky can run it.


Yin He stepped into the circle of red color, and the circle immediately snuggled along with the loss of Yin He's body from sight, Jingmi who was originally tegare and did not cry to release Yin He's departure, Jingmi, after Yin He's body disappeared, finally the rowdy body collapsed in fear that Yin He would never return.


“You guys stay calm, remember what Yin He said to us, we have to stay here and practice, we don't know when and where Yin He will return, we just pray that he is safe, but I am sure , Yin He is the bearer of the destiny of the heavens, and he will be strong and stay alive with it all.” Han Bing encouraged the nine dragons namely, Jingmi, Kalden, Jetsan and Third Wei, Xioa was in a relationship.


After Yin He left, Han Bing asked them to practice their spirit dragon, aided by Han Bing's red dragon, this would be the place for the nine dragons to practice, after all, Kalden tries with Jingmi who has a new ability that is an element of metal elements. This made Jingmi's body and body changes very powerful. “Wait for Kalden, will you accompany me to play? I am you listening to the verse temple of my soul usurper.” Xiao Zhao said to Kalden.


“Hahahaha, well, apparently you are still curious about me huh Zhao er, well I will give a good game for you with this lightning sword.” Kalden prepared to fight Xiao Zhao, there was no hostility between them, and this was just a practice, but since the attack on Huang's grandfather's debt, Xiao Zhao had never faced Kalden, even once, hence he was curious about the ability of the northern gate guard prince of the Tibetan city of Lasha.


Xiao immediately took a breath and very calmly chanted the fine temple of his soul-seizing verse, making the wind seem to stop and the soul that heard it quiver;


When words……………


No longer able to answer the question……………


It is the language of the sword that speaks………………


The language of the knights……………


That the earth needs human blood……………


Swords……………


The net of the death picker is in wrath……………


His anger swallowed the moon into an eclipse……………


Earth……………


Deep dark crying red tears……………


The sparkling sword light pierced the world……………


Blood flowed from the tip of the power sword……………


From the end of the sword……………


As the suffering is also drawn from the same end…………


There is no sound if my verse is speaking


Because my voice wants to turn the world chakra


Why do wise people talk to you


Nothing is eternal in this world


Except for the immortality itself


Though the sorrow of my life is eternal


The wounds of my heart are eternal


Morning drives away the night


Afternoon rebuke the dew


And the night that swallows the sun is eternal


From time to time


Until hundreds of centuries since the virtual world


Held by the gods


My grudge against you is also eternal


So is my grudge on fate also eternal


ooh…


I'll spread a bubble of burning revenge


Spread throughout mayapada


Closing the sky at the top of Anger


Oh god, my god,


It is hard to distinguish life and torment


Every breath and step I am king of pain


Oh god, my god,


Open your eyes and watch my pain


You have defeated me with your mighty hand


Oh god, my god,


My dreams are dark black


Seal my eyeballs


Weary of feet traversing the valley


But, uh,


The journey does not end


Unscathed


Carut marut by thorn thistles


Oh..


Wounds are much more painful to the soul


But I still want to go home


Gods,


Bring my boy time back to the soul


Don't hug the end of my journey


I still miss you


Undiminished


My fingers have not yet touched the shadows of my dreams


Oh God


A million curses of my pasu held open with my chest open


But you haven't brought me together with my kids


Oh..


Only longing lamenting the sins


Spoilt


One-one


My sins are drying up already


One-one


The shadow of the future feels bright


Oh God, God,


It is hard to distinguish life and torment


Every breath and step I am king of pain


Oh God, God,


Open your eyes and watch my pain


You have defeated me with your mighty hand


Oh God, God,


My dreams are dark black


Seal my eyeballs


Weary of feet traversing the valley


But, uh,


The journey does not end


Unscathed


Carut marut by thorn thistles


Oh..


Wounds are much more painful to the soul


But I still want to go home


Gods,


Bring my boy time back to the soul


Don't hug the end of my journey


I still miss you


Undiminished


My fingers have not yet touched the shadows of my dreams


The god's corn ,


A million curses of my pasu held open with my chest open


But you haven't brought me together with my kids


Oh..


Only longing lamenting the sins


Spoilt


One-one


My sins are drying up already


One-one


The shadow of the future feels bright


Han Bing and the three Wei brothers who had never seen and listened to the verse singing from the soul-seeking style, immediately sat down and limp, unable to hold anything inside of him, could not help it, their energy seemed to be blocked their minds suddenly suddenly confused, The same thing was also experienced by Kalden and Jetsan, except Jingmi and Xiao Zhuang and Xiao Yan , respectively , they were not affected because indeed Xiao Zhao did not direct the stance towards them.


The red dragon on Han Bing's neck bit Han Bing's ear so that Han Bing was like being stung by a powerful stream of lightning, and instantly woke up from what had happened. “Zhao er, no I step in the style of “your soul wrestler” is very scary, I really enter in a very deep sadness and pain.” Said Han Bing, then Han Bing immediately resuscitated the three Wei brothers with a slap as hard as it was, making the three jolt and wake up from the illusion created by the Soul Seizing Force.