The Demon Sword, first appeared in the Four Worlds of the Legend of Sword and Fairy, was a guest star. After hundreds of years, the Immortal Sword Three became the weapon of the protagonist Jing Tian. As for its origin, it also sounds quite legendary:

The founder of the Demon Sword is Longyang in Jingtian's previous life, and Prince Jiang from the late Spring and Autumn Period. ↗

Jiang Guomin's Nun Li was famous all over the world for her embroidery and was included in the palace by King Jiang as the queen. The next year, she gave birth to a son named Yang. Five years later, she gave birth to a daughter named Kui, namely Longyang and Long Kui.

Later, another country, Yang State, attacked Jiang State, but because Jiang State was defeated, he asked Qi State, one of the five hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period at that time. The King of Qi asked Queen Jiang to embroider a "map of the country and country", and Qi State sent troops to defend Jiang State.

However, two years later, after leaving, he became ill after overwork and vomited blood before the embroidery was completed. Therefore, Qi withdrew troops. Yang sent troops to surround the capital of Jiang. King Jiang was worried and was seriously ill. Jiang's government was temporarily represented by Prince Longyang.

At that time, Long Yang, the prince of Jiang Kingdom, hoped to use the magic sword to defeat the powerful enemy Yang Kingdom. The magic sword was made by Long Yang imitated the magic sword hand scroll passed down from Jiang Kingdom throughout the ages. According to historical records, the magic sword can turn people's resentment into their own spiritual power, hatred, fighting spirit, resentment, etc., which are the source of the power of the magic sword.

Unexpectedly, before the sword was cast, Jiang State was already defeated by Yang State. Long Yang died in the chaos. Seeing that his brother was killed, Long Kui also threw himself into the sword-casting furnace.

The soldiers of Yang State threw all the guards in Long Yang and Jiang State's palace into the sword-casting furnace, but did not expect that the great resentment arising from this practice and the virgin blood formed by Long Kui's throwing into the sword-casting furnace made the uncast magic sword Tiancheng.

After the magic sword was completed, it took off the sword-casting furnace and used its powerful spiritual power to turn a hundred miles into ruins. The national strength of the Yang Kingdom was severely damaged.

Not long after, the Yang Kingdom was also destroyed, which is known in history as the "Change of the Heavenly Sword".

This shows how terrible the evil aura of the demon sword is. The day the sword is completed, it can turn a hundred miles into ruins. However, the murderous aura emitted by the Water Saint King is actually stronger than the demon sword. It is not an exaggeration to say that he crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and bones. His experience can definitely be written into a thick book.

However, when this murderous intent soared into the sky came to Zuo Fuchao, it seemed like a muddy bull was pouring into the sea without any reaction.

"You don't have a sense of fear?"

After seeing this situation, the Shui Saint King immediately restrained his murderous intent and looked at Zuo Fuchao solemnly and asked.

"No, no, I have only met one person without fear so far. But that guy no longer knows where he goes."

"Oh, is there really such a person?" When the Shui Saint King heard Zuo Fuchao's words, he showed an expression of surprise and interest.

Zuo Fuchao nodded, "Yes, that guy called me Brother Chao, and I called him Brother Jue... Hey! You have many questions! I asked me how I discovered you, and then I asked Brother Jue about things. What do you think of me, Doraemon?"

"Puff~"

Although the atmosphere was very tense at the moment, Liu Mengli couldn't help laughing after hearing Zuo Fuchao's words.

Even the Water Saint King himself nodded. "Yes, my problem is indeed a bit too many, since that's the case..."

As he said that, he began to slowly pull out the scimitar on his waist, which he didn't know whether it was called the Full Moon Scimitar or the Full Moon Scimitar. His movements were very slow, very slow.

One inch...

Two inches...

Three inches...

Every inch you pull out, the pressure on the surroundings also increases by one minute.

However, Zuo Fuchao seemed to have no feeling, just staring at him quietly.

"If you have not crossed the river, hit the stream!" Kagura Chihiro suddenly shouted.

Zuo Fuchao looked at her with some surprise. She was surprised that she told herself not to wait for the other party to attack before she was ready.

"good!"

Zuo Fuchao agreed loudly, took a step forward but did not attack.

He has always been in this way since he was a child to adulthood. He accepts humbly and refuses to change his advice after repeated advice.

With a "clang" sound, the scimitar in the hand of the Water Saint King finally came out of the sheath. The light was enough to blind the eyes of ordinary people. With one sword, it seemed as if the whole world was slashed in half by this sword.

The power of a sword is so terrifying.

However, this shocking sword stopped in front of Zuo Fuchao.

What made it stop was two fingers.

The left Fu Chao clamped the scimitar with his two fingers on the right hand, and it would be difficult for him to reach half an inch more.

"You believe in your knife, and I also believe in these two fingers of my own."

"Lingxi Yi Finger? Lu Xiaofeng?"

The Water Saint King was also a little surprised that Zuo Fuchao could take this sword in this way.

"good!"

Zuo Fuchao snapped his fingers leisurely with his other hand. In the past world, he chose martial arts to consolidate the foundation and organically combine the martial arts system with his existing power system. And the facts proved that he did it.

"It's really good, a pity..."

The Water Saint King showed a regretful expression on his face.

The scimitar in his hand suddenly liquefied, and directly passed through Zuo Fuchao's two fingers, and continued to rush forward. When Zuo Fuchao's chest was frozen again, he heard a "punch" sound, and the scimitar directly penetrated Zuo Fuchao's chest.

"Brother Zuo!"

"Fu Chao!"

"No!"

Zuo Fuchao's harems never expected Zuo Fuchao would be so easily hit. Judging from his previous performance, he should be full of confidence!

Even Zuo Fuchao himself seemed a little surprised. He lowered his head and looked at the scimitar on his chest that had already penetrated into his body, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"This is the real villain's strength!"

"So you were bluffing before."

The Shui Saint King suddenly withdrew the scimitar, but the wound on Zuo Fu Chao's chest did not disappear. On the contrary, it became bigger and bigger, as if a black hole began to rotate and absorb everything around him.

He looked at Zuo Fuchao and said slowly:

"The so-called "speaking and speaking" has already brought you to the limit you can reach at present. After returning to normal, you are already at the end of your strength. You only need a straw to crush you, the camel."

"Brother Zuo!"

Seeing this situation, other girls could not stand still, so they had to rush towards Zuo Fuchao.

"Don't mess it up!"

However, the Water Saint King just waved his hand gently with a scimitar in his hand, and a deep gully appeared between the girls and Zuo Fuchao. This gully was not only a simple physical barrier, but also a space spell.

In other words, just by striking a knife out of nothing, the Water Saint King had already isolated them from Zuo Fuchao in two different spaces.
Chapter completed!