Hidden Blade

Chapter 32 Canghai Fudongliu

Before this, Xu Han had some doubts and fantasies about the arm connection that Canghai Liu had suddenly mentioned.

However, no matter how he thought about it, he would never have imagined that the arm that Canghai Liu had prepared for him would actually be this arm that had an unknown origin, but was extremely ancient and powerful.

His head was a little blurry.

Even though his temperament was much stronger than his peers, he was still only seventeen years old. At this moment, he was completely unable to imagine what kind of situation it would bring him to possess such an arm.

But soon, a determination flashed across his forehead. He was already unwilling to accept the current situation, so he had the fortune to sell himself in Dark Asura Hall . Now, he had lost an arm. Although he did not show any signs of anything unusual about this, his heart was somewhat unfair and gloomy about it. Now that he had the chance, he naturally had to give it a try. As for whether it was a disaster or a blessing, Xu Han naturally said it was not true, but he was willing to gamble.

If he didn't have the courage to do so, then why would he have to enter the Dark Asura Hall back then?

As Xu Han's thoughts surged in his mind, Canghai Liuliu didn't hesitate to receive the permission of the phantom. He swung the edge of his sword and charged straight at the phantom.

The phantom had never thought that Canghai Liuliu would be so decisive. He naturally did not dare to be arrogant. After all, although Canghai Liuliu's cultivation was difficult for him to see, he would definitely be prepared to make such a bet. The phantom understood this logic and was therefore extremely cautious.

At that moment, his toes pointed to the ground and his body retreated abruptly, wanting to avoid the sudden sword strike from the Vast Ocean Current.

However, Canghai Liu was not satisfied with such a result. A cold light flashed in his turbid eyes, and the gray robes around his body bulged like air bags. The speed of the sword blade suddenly increased a bit at that moment, and he relentlessly chased after the retreating figure of the phantom.

The phantom's eyebrows finally revealed a wisp of dense anger at that moment.

How powerful and ancient was he?

If he hadn't been careless back then, how could he have been sealed here?

If it weren't for the fact that the immortal seal had always been pressing down on him, how could he have been bullied by the disciples of the Mausoleum of Swords every three hundred years?

More than four thousand years of resentment surged into his heart at this moment, and the shadow's eyes suddenly turned scarlet red.

"Junior, do you really think this sovereign is easy to bully?" He let out a loud shout, and his rage turned into thunder that shook the heavens, causing the heavens and the earth to change color.

At that moment, the clouds and winds of the Great Abyss Mountain peak, which was still ten thousand kilometers clear, were filled with muffled thunder.

The phantom's entire body burst out with a pressure akin to that of a sovereign. His hand suddenly stretched out to meet the sword that was piercing towards him like this.

At that moment, the clouds in the sky and the wind in the mountains frantically rushed towards the palm of the phantom as if they had received a royal edict. They rushed forward one after another to meet the sword strike of the ocean currents.

"Pu." Canghai Liuliu's body trembled and he let out a muffled snort. Yin red blood immediately seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

"A mere Great Evolution Realm cultivator dares to come here and humiliate himself!" A wisp of color appeared in the eyes of the phantom that had succeeded in one strike. He said coldly, and the aura around his body was immense. At that moment, the wind and clouds gathered together and continued to move. After a few breaths, they shockingly turned into thin snakes.

The red light around the phantom immediately flowed down his arm towards the thin snakes. The bodies of the thin snakes turned blood-colored under the influence of the red light, and their appearances instantly became a bit ferocious.

The poisonous snake, which was clearly formed from the power of the phantom, seemed to have intelligence in their eyes. Driven by the phantom, the long sword that spat out messages and wrapped around the ocean swiftly attacked the ocean.

When he saw that he was about to cross the sword and hisse towards Canghai Liu's arm.

The corner of Canghai Liu's mouth suddenly curled into a smile, and a divine light suddenly burst out from his eyes.

His lips parted slightly.

A low, high-pitched syllable came out of his mouth at that moment.

He said.

"Xing Tian."

As soon as he said that.

The sky, which had been dimmed by the phantom, instantly darkened a little.

It was as if the lightning serpent had already pressed down on the clouds above his head, and the lightning python howled.

A monstrous pressure surged from the heavens and earth, heading straight for the ocean currents, as if it wanted to suppress them.

The phantom, who had been calm enough from beginning to end, suddenly dilated his pupils when he heard the two words.

Ding!

However, it was in the midst of this heaven and earth anomaly, the boundless thunder and lightning.

An extremely soft voice suddenly pierced through the violent thunder and entered everyone's ears.

It sounded like a chicken crow before daytime, like the evening bell at dusk.

It wasn't vast, but it was as loud as lightning.

It was a sword cry.

As the sound of the sword fell, the sword in Canghai Liu's hand suddenly exploded with a dazzling bloody light.

Boom!

The thunder in the heavens and earth was even louder, as if something had fallen into boundless rage.

There were even a few bolts of lightning in the clouds that turned into lightning pythons and fell straight down, chopping apart ravines around the ocean currents.

However, the ocean currents did not move.

He was like a god standing between heaven and earth. Everything flowed, but he didn't move like a mountain.

The bloody light on the sword became even brighter. Under the bloody light, the venomous snakes wrapped around the sword let out miserable screams as if they had touched lava. In the end, their bodies shattered and turned into nothingness.

"The sky is round!" Canghai Liu spat out a thunderclap from his mouth.

At that moment, the sword in his hand and his body turned into a streak of light and headed straight for the shadow's face.

The wind and clouds that the phantom had just summoned were torn apart like defeated leather under the sword light, and in the blink of an eye, the sword touched his body.

The phantom that was still in shock didn't even have time to resist. With a tremor, it was sent flying dozens of feet away by the sword light.

Boom!

The thunder in the sky was even louder.

This seemingly short-lived battle between the two of them ended with a lot of battles.

Canghai Liuliu landed on the side with his sword in hand. His clothes fluttered, and his eyes were filled with starlight. The sword intent around his body was washing away, and his aura was like a rainbow.

The phantom floated in the sky with a solemn expression on its face. The red light around its body was dim, and it was clear that it had suffered a hidden loss in the battle just now.

"Heavenly Punishment Sword? No wonder you have the courage to fight against me." He looked at Canghai Liuliu with deep eyes and said coldly. His tone was no longer as arrogant and contemptuous as before, but rather a bit more dignified.

However, this kind of solemnity was not aimed at Canghai Liu, but at the sword in his hand that was glittering with a seductive and bloody light.

In the distance, Xu Han could see everything. The fight between the two of them had already exceeded his understanding. Even though he had already predicted the strength of the Vast Ocean Current, it was only now that he saw it that he realized that his thoughts on that level of existence were a bit too naive.

"Dajun Yan laughed. Without any reliance, how could I dare to make a fool of myself?"

Canghai Liu said calmly, At this moment, the bloody light on the longsword in his hand seemed to possess intelligence. He actually began to climb onto the arm that was holding the sword. Then, the blood light turned into streaks of blood energy and poured into his hand. At that time, his arm turned bright red. Blood vessels bulged out like ferocious venomous snakes that covered his palm and began to spread towards his arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Has the Southern Desolate Sword Mausoleum already reached this level? To suppress me for another three hundred years, you actually dare to use such a vicious creature?" The changes in Canghai Liu's hand naturally couldn't be concealed from the phantom's eyes. He said in a deep voice, his tone carrying a hint of disdain, and at the same time, there was an indescribable solemnity.

"I've been to Kunlun. I've seen the scenery there. Dajun knows what this sword means, and I know it too." Canghai Liu stared at the phantom in the sky. "Don't tell me that you don't know that you have to have this sword to deal with those things?"

"It's just that I overestimated myself in the end. The might of the fierce sword is far from something I can control."

At this point, Canghai Liu seemed to have thought of something that he was unwilling to mention. His gaze instantly dimmed a little, and even his voice became low.

"So you want to take one of my arms and use demonic power to control the fierce sword?" The phantom's expression froze when he heard this. He seemed to have comprehended something, but then he seemed to have thought of something. His gaze swept across the surroundings and finally landed on Xu Han in the distance. "You want to bet on that child?" He asked.

"What do you think, Great Lord?" The blood light from the vicious sword continued to corrode Vast Ocean Stream's right arm. In the blink of an eye, his entire right arm had become extremely strange. However, he was still unaware of this. He smiled and looked at the phantom. His tone was not like a mortal enemy who wanted to fight to the death, but rather like a confidante he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Ordinary people are not surprising." The phantom shook its head and frowned.

"The immortals of Kunlun are still not comparable to those things, but mortals have lived in seclusion for tens of thousands of years. Perhaps, even if they can defeat immortals, they may not be certain." Canghai Liu said nonchalantly.

The two of them deliberately controlled their voices. Although Xu Han saw that the two of them seemed to be talking, because of the distance and the endless thunder between the heavens and the earth, he was unable to hear their conversation clearly. However, he was secretly curious why the two of them, who had just killed so many people, stopped at this moment.

"Really? It's a pity that you can't convince me to put the fate of my clansmen in the hands of a child like you, especially a human child!" The phantom's eyes turned cold as he said this. At that moment, an overwhelming might surged out of his body, spilling out from the top of the mountain like a river.

"Your Majesty misunderstands again. I don't want to impose fate on anyone. I just want to give him a key. As for whether to use it or not, it's all a matter behind me. It has nothing to do with me." Canghai shook his head again, but the sword in his hand was lifted by him at that moment. At that moment, the sword intent around his body also surged out from his body, colliding with the aura emitted by the phantom. Dust immediately flew up from the top of the mountain.

"Really? But it's not your mouth that wants to convince me." The phantom said, his voice becoming even colder.

"I know." Canghai Liu nodded. The sword was suddenly erected in front of his chest. The index and ring fingers of his other hand were erected and pressed against the sword.

"Kid, look carefully. This is the last move I'll teach you!"

His voice suddenly grew louder, passing through layers of thunder and entering Xu Han's eardrums.

After saying this, he turned his head to look at the figure in the sky that looked like a sovereign.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. His index finger and ring finger sliced across the sword body. At that time, a sword seed appeared behind him, carrying a vigorous sword intent. The sword seed grew violently under the sword intent.

In an instant, it turned into a green seven-petaled lotus flower that was about to bloom.

"The Grand Dao is complete!"

Canghai Liu's voice carried a surging majesty as it resounded on the summit of the Great Abyss Mountain .

"You can also use the Sword Derivation!"

After he finished speaking, the seven-petaled green lotus behind him suddenly bloomed like an edict.

He stepped on the green lotus and his body was like a rainbow.

Under the thunder that filled the sky, the wind and clouds of the meeting suddenly stopped.

At that time, the boundless sword intent carried wind, rain, lightning, and lightning as it transformed into an azure dragon carrying the man who stepped on the lotus flower as it charged towards the dome.

That sword strike was extremely loud, causing mountains and rivers to overturn.

With that sword strike, everyone fell, and the immortal lowered his eyebrows.

That sword strike only wanted to go somewhere, but it didn't find its way back.

…

"The Grand Dao is complete, and the sword can also be derived."

That was the opening general outline of the Great Evolution Sword Art, but it also contained the essence of this vast sword art.

A sword seed can spread out to all things in the world. According to the book, once a sword seed spreads out a seven-petaled lotus, the moment the sword lotus blossoms, it will be the time for the sword art to reach completion, breaking through the Great Evolution Realm and ascending to the Immortal Realm.

Of course, it wasn't necessary for the Sword Lotus to bloom.

For example, it was written in the book that cultivators could use their lifespan as a guide to forcefully bloom a lotus flower.

And the price to be paid.

It's a life…

Xu Han looked at the sword, his eyes empty, as if he had lost his soul.

He knew that for the rest of his life, he would never forget that sword.

…

A month later.

At the bottom of the Great Abyss Mountain .

An old man in green stood in the heavy snow. He held an oil umbrella and looked into the distance as if he was waiting for something.

In the distance, a youth with a broken arm was carrying a long sword on his back, and a black cat was squatting on his shoulder. In his hand, he was holding a blood-red right arm that did not look like a human hand as he slowly walked over.

His expression was blank and his clothes were ragged, as if he had experienced many twists and turns before arriving here.

"Coming." The green-robed old man smiled as he watched the youth walk over and asked softly.

"Oh." The youth came to the old man's side. At that time, he looked up at the old man and asked, "From today onwards, you are my master?"

"Yes." The old man nodded.

"May I ask you a question?" The severed-armed youth asked again with a serious expression.

"Master, please ask." The old man said with a smile.

"What does this arm mean to me?" A puzzled look appeared in the youth's eyes.

"The key to the solution, the staircase to the heavens. Of course, it could also be the chains that imprisoned them in the abyss." The old man paused for a moment before turning to look at the youth and asking, "How is it? Have you thought it through?"

The youth's gaze instantly became complicated. He looked at the old man and pondered for a long time before finally asking, "What about him? What kind of person is he?"

The old man didn't say anything. He only turned around and looked at the towering mountain peak amidst the heavy snow. After a long silence, he said.

"Flaming Sun Fresh Spring Water, Sky Bearing Pine in the Snow."

"An ancient rebel, a mortal is a true sage."