
Ling Han was somewhat moved and said, "What sword?"
"The Tenth Spirit Instrument, Satan's Birth Sword!" Said the Asura Demon Emperor. "This is the first generation Demon Master sword, which fused with the Demon Master's martial intent, used as the eye of the formation. In order to repair the god's arm, the formation had to be opened, so the Devil's Nativity Sword had to be pulled out."
Ling Han smiled slightly, and said, "Senior, even though you are speaking with such great truth and luxury that my heart can't help but beat fast, you know, how do I know that you are not a fake created by the Chaos Origin God in a ploy to deceive me and make me open the boundary to let you out? "
"Haha!" The Asura Demon Emperor laughed boisterously, then said solemnly, "This master can swear by my soul that this master is the Asura Demon Emperor and is definitely not the Chaos Origin God. If there is half-truth, then let my soul fall forever into reincarnation, and not let it be born as a human being for ten thousand lives. "
Soul's oath!
This was the most solemn oath, and the higher the level of a martial artist, the less likely he would dare to make such an oath.
Ling Han was a Heaven Tier martial artist in his previous life, so he naturally knew soul vows could not be forged.
However, he revealed a smile at the corner of his lips. The soul oath could not be forged, but the Asura Demon Emperor's story could have been faked — then his vow would naturally have no meaning.
Ling Han pondered whether he wanted to take this risk or not.
If he could bring the Demon Birth Sword and the god arm into the Black Tower, then no matter what conspiracy and plot he had, he would make him completely submit. The Tenth Level Spirit Tool was definitely not from the question, but the god arm ... it was a level god, which was equivalent to the Black Tower, so could it be refined?
Moreover, the Demon Birth Sword definitely had a spirit within it, and the god's arm had the Chaos Origin God's residual will, which required the other party's approval to be inserted into the Black Tower; he has no initiative.
As such, Ling Han did not dare to make a decision in a hurry.
"Young man, do you not believe this master?" The Asura Demon Emperor snorted and revealed dissatisfaction in his tone. "Anyway, this master will summon the Devil's Birth Sword, so you can ask yourself."
After a while, a flash of light came swiftly flying from afar. It really is a sword. It was covered in several patterns, each forming several characters. Seeing it made Ling Han's brain feel like it was boiling and spinning, it was extremely painful.
It definitely surpassed the Ninth Level; otherwise, this martial intent would not have been tolerable for Ling Han with just a glance.
“It's definitely a Spirit Tool.” The Little Tower made a sound. His consciousness was connected to Ling Han, and they could communicate at any time without worrying others knew.
"I am the Nativity Sword of Satan!" This sword resonated, sending out a heavenly sense.
It was definitely a Tenth Level Spirit Tool!
Excitement surged involuntarily at Ling Han. He was planning to walk on the path of the sword, so naturally he was anxious to have a high-tier Spirit Tool. If he could obtain the Demon Birth Sword, then he would not need to consider the matter of the weapon before breaking through to the God Tier.
"Young man, do you still have doubts about this master?" The voice of the Asura Demon Emperor rang out once again in Ling Han's consciousness — he could only use his heavenly awareness to communicate with Ling Han.
Ling Han revealed a smile, and he said to the Little Tower, "Can you help me conquer this Spirit Tool's true entity?"
The Little Tower was silent for a while, as if thinking, and then saying, "If I use all my strength, then I can annihilate all existences in this world; subduing a Tenth Level Spirit Tool was naturally extremely easy.However, deeply from my memory, there was a powerful voice telling me definitely not to expose myself. Ten thousand years ago, I used a little of the source power I recovered to fuse with you, and for you to take on the bodies of others, he said, I used the power of the source that I had just fully gathered. If I attack now without any source power to hide from the gods' designs, then my existence will definitely be discovered by many powerful beings. At that time, you will die, and I will be disarmed. "
Ling Han didn't see the difference between "source power," and "origin power," he sighed and said, "After all that talk, you definitely can't intervene?"
"With ten millennia for me to recover resources, I can intervene once," the Little Tower said.
Ling Han's expression was strange. Within ten millennia, he would become a god or turn into a corpse, so he would definitely not be able to wait until the Little Tower showed its strength.
The fact remained that he still needed to bring the Demon Birth Sword to the Black Tower.
Ling Han pondered, and said, "How many words is the real Asura Demon Emperor?"
“I don't understand people's hearts, and can't judge whether it's right or wrong.” The Little Tower shook lightly, as if shaking its head. "But judging from the heavenly consciousness he left in your body, if he entered the tower, I could easily suppress it."
Again, it must be inside the tower.
Ling Han sighed. This is the most difficult, because it is like having a good card but there is no chance to use it; however good the hand is, it can only rot in its hand, making it very depressed.
"Hmm?"
Ling Han was startled for a moment and looked back, only to hear a rumbling sound. With just a few breaths of time, the three coffins were as if their legs had grown, shifting.
Rong Huan Xuan's!
He was like a living ghost.
Peng, Rong Huan Xuan leaped out of the coffin and his gaze swept over Ling Han as he revealed an amazed expression and said, "You are actually not infected by Demonic Qi and turned into a dead person like that scrub?"
"You don't, let alone me?" Ling Han said indifferently.
"You mean you're stronger than me?" Rong Huan Xuan said with narrowed eyes, revealing a dangerous aura.
"Isn't that a clear fact?" Ling Han laughed. Perhaps for a long time, this man would be his opponent, so he naturally did not mind mocking him a little.
Rong Huan Xuan was furious and thought of attacking, but he suddenly stared blankly, showing an attentive listening appearance.
Ling Han immediately guessed that the Asura Demon Emperor told Rong Huan Xuan about the god arm and the Demon Birth Sword.
"Haha!" Rong Huan Xuan very quickly laughed out loud. "Who would have thought, who would have thought that here was hiding a great secret. My Bajaku Silver-Layer corpse did not die in vain!"
Ling Han knew he had been touched, and said, "Rong Huan Xuan, you should think clearly, don't throw yourself into it either."
Rong Huan Xuan laughed high. He had the Three Lives Corpse Casket, which was a Tenth Level Spirit Tool, so he was definitely not afraid of the Demon Birth Sword. Even if the Chaos Origin God used to be limitless strong, but now it was split into nine pieces, so how much power was left?
After all, he's not an idiot. Wouldn't he act only after he saw something clearly?
Xiu, the spirit of the Demon Nativity Sword began to fly.
Rong Huan Xuan immediately jumped onto the bronze coffin and followed at lightning speed.
Ling Han shook his head and followed behind.
Although he was not a paladin who valued the entire world, he did not want chaos in the world either. He naturally had to prevent Rong Huan Xuan from doing crazy things .. Rong Huan Xuan was a disciple of the Thousand Corpse Sect who could not be considered a human anymore.