The Rise of the Evil Sword God
Chapter 36: The Resurrection of the Black Sword
Yan Zilan's sword attack was unable to withstand the attack of the Black Eagle Claw and was torn apart by the black-clothed man's martial skill.
Seeing his strongest attack fail, Yan Zilan was desperate. He had never dreamed that he would meet such a powerful enemy in Black Mountain Ridge.
The difference in their strength was too great. With the strength of the two of them, there was no way for them to turn things around.
"Okay, the game's over. You can all die now."
The man in black clothes said with killing intent. He attacked again, this time he was going to kill so his attack was stronger than before.
The attack carried a destructive force as it attacked them.
"Burning Qi."
As the man in black clothes attacked, a determined look appeared in Yan Zilan's eyes. He burned all of his vital energy and blood at all costs and poured it into his Fire Crystal Sword. He slashed with his strongest move at the man, making his final move.
As Yan Zilan went all-out, Feng Yun took out a mysterious black sword from his dantian. He ignored the danger and injected his spirit Qi into the black sword, then activated the first skill of the Nine Heavens Sword Art.
Looking at the mysterious sword arts of the man in black clothes, was stunned for a moment but it was enough for Feng Yun to dodge the attack.
As Yan Zilan burned his blood and launched his strongest attack, he could not dodge, and was struck in the chest by the green light of the claws. The inner armor he was wearing immediately shattered, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood as he fell from a distance of tens of meters.
"I didn't expect you to be so tenacious."
The man endured his shock and said with killing intent as he looked at Feng Yun, who was holding a black sword in his hand.
Now, the black-clothed man was even angrier, he could not kill a Body Refining Cultivator in a single strike. It was an insult to him.
"Brat, it looks like you have a special treasure for you, but it won't be able to save you from death."
The man said and walked towards Feng Yun with heavy steps.
Even though he was walking very slowly, his aura increased with each step he took. The intense pressure made Feng Yun even harder to breathe.
"The Art of the Shadow of Fire"
At this injured Yan Zilan, attacking again at the black-clothed man, numerous shadows of the Fire Sword appeared in the air moving towards the man.
The man slapped his right hand into the air and formed the Green Claw once again. With an ear-piercing sound, he grabbed Yan Zilan's chest, wanting to break his heart. …
Seeing this, Yan Zilan closed his eyes as he prepared to accept his end. A reluctant expression appeared on his face. Just as he thought that he was going to die, at this moment someone came in front of him to protect him. When he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Yun in front of him.
Feng Yun came in front of Yan Zilan and blocked the man's attack with his sword, but the power of his attack was far greater than Feng Yun's ability. The claws of the man broke Feng Yun's defenses and directly hit Feng Yun's chest.
Both Feng Yun and Yan Zilan flew backwards a few meters and fell to the ground. There was a huge wound on Feng Yun's chest and a large amount of blood flowed out from that wound. The painful wound almost made Feng Yun lose his brevity. But Feng Yun did not give up.
Feng Yun stood up again ready to fight, seeing this black-clothed man getting shocked that a body cultivator could withstand his attack. A ferocious gaze flashed across his eyes as it was attacked again but not strong enough to immediately kill Feng Yun.
The black-clothed man was playing with Feng Yun, every attack made Feng Yun injured, and blood came out, but Feng Yun stood up again even in a half-dead state.
Looking at Feng Yun's state, there were some tears dripping from Yan Zilan's eyes.
Feng Yun was not willing to die like this, he wanted to live, wanting to reach the level of the greater cultivation world. He promised his father that he would find his mother, and also to his aunt that he would take her with him to explore the outside world, how he could die here.
His clothes were covered in blood, his footsteps were wavering but his gaze was firm, flames burning in his heart.
Unbeknownst to Feng Yun a large amount of blood was swallowed by the Mysterious Black sword. As the sword trembled slightly and a red light shone from the Black Sword.
Furthermore, the Black Sword changed its color to Red-Red. Feng Yun's eyes closed as he sank into a mysterious state.
The red light emitted by the Sword in Feng Yun's hand provided a sense of danger for the black-clothed man, he did not hesitate to attack Feng Yun to kill him as soon as possible.
Just as his attack was about to reach Feng Yun, at this moment, Feng Yun opened his eyes and roared, while clenching the Mysterious Sword that suddenly sounded, he slashed the claws of the man with a joke that split the sky.
In the next moment, a powerful sword force was released from that mysterious Sword. Under the frightened gaze of the man, it pierced through the eagle claws and slashed at the man's chest.
The black-clothed man had not expected Feng Yun to be able to unleash such a terrifying sword attack. Moreover, they were too close to each other, so he had no time to dodge.
"Iron Wall!"
At that critical moment, he used a shield-type martial technique, hoping to defend against the sword energy attack.