Chapter 6491

"You come with me."

Emperor Jian took Ye Chen forward and finally came to a broken altar.

The altar seems to be a place for casting swords. There are many broken swords scattered on the ground, surrounded by abandoned smelting tools, furnaces, hammers and so on.

In addition to the broken sword, there are also many skeletons scattered on the ground. It is ghostly. There is a little ghost fire beating. It is very strange. The roar of the air wind sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which is creepy.

"This is..."

Ye Chen looked at the bleak scenery around him and was quite stunned.

"There were many places where we made our three swords, and this is the most critical place. Unfortunately, the one who made us killed many people and sacrificed countless people's blood to quench the sword in order to cast the sword, and finally cast us."

Emperor Jian's face was silent, and his hands pinched the formula. The ancient secret was touched, and ancient pictures emerged in front of Ye Chen.

In the picture, an old swordsman with strong breath is beating three swords. The three swords have become rudiments and are vaguely filled with sharp edges.

At the side of the sword caster, he tied chains with iron chains and bound many people. Everyone's eyes were full of fear and panic. He couldn't help crying for mercy. The sound of crying and beating iron mixed together, which was sad.

The swordsman turned a deaf ear and only focused on casting swords.

"Reiki is not enough..."

With a sigh, the swordsman grabbed several people from the side, peeled them, tore them alive, and then threw them into the oven for quenching.

It's actually casting a sword with a living man.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. It was a common evil way to cast swords with living people. Although it was harmful to nature and justice, it was not too surprising.

However, the sword maker's means made Ye Chen tremble.

Before taking the living man to sacrifice the sword, the other party first killed the man by extremely cruel means, such as peeling skin and bones, so that the man could bear great pain and torture before he died.

In this way, the spirit and blood of the sword worshiper will be enlarged to infinity, providing more sufficient nutrients for the sword.

What's more terrible is that the sword maker controls a mysterious Taoist spirit fire. After killing people, he uses the Taoist spirit fire to turn into fire robbery, roast people's spirits, and squeeze out the last bit of energy.

The sacrificial people, both flesh and spirit, suffered great torture and finally died under the purgatory fire.

The three swords were cast. From the beginning, they had the original sin of blood!

The figures of emperor sword, rear sword and general sword silently looked at the ancient picture in front of us. They were all silent.

The picture continued to flow, but the sword maker murmured, "to arrange the creation array, we need the integration of yin and Yang, and we have to cast another evil sword..."

When the voice fell, the sword caster used the remaining materials to continue casting the sword, and a wisp of evil Qi came out of the sword embryo.

In the process of casting the sword, the sword maker constantly sacrificed the living people, extracted blood, nourished the young sword, and expanded the evil sword step by step.

I don't know how long later, all the victims used to sacrifice the sword have been killed, but the evil sword hasn't been completely formed.

"It seems that it's not easy to forge this evil sword. I need more sacrifices..."

The swordsman murmured in a low voice with a worried face.

At this time, a burly man strode from a distance.

This burly man is wearing armor. His eyes are like a sword. His eyes are blue and red. He has some evil intentions.

In the man's arms, he also held a child.

"It's him!"

Ye Chen was shocked when he saw the burly man.

This man, when he entered the evil sword world before, once met, and the man did hold a child in his arms.

"Master, I brought the sacrifice."

The burly man, holding the child, went to the sword maker.

"Oh, God, Wuxian respects Wujue God. Does he want to sacrifice his daughter?"

The swordsman was very surprised to see the child.

The child is a girl.

The burly man said, "in order to layout rebirth and ensure the container of the future, although this move is cruel, it can only be so."

"Please don't worry, master. The little girl's physique has been specially tempered and has strong evil Qi, which is enough to forge evil sword."

The swordsman was silent for a while, and finally nodded and said, "well, since it's the intention of tianwu immortal, I'll do it, but I can't bear to do it. You'd better kill the little girl yourself."

The burly man was shocked and said, "master, how dare I commit such a heinous crime? You'd better do it! "

The old body of the sword maker could not stop shaking and said, "the daughter of tianwu immortal, has the atmosphere to kill such existence. The sin is too deep, and I dare not do it!"

The burly man pondered for a moment. Finally, with fear and struggle, he said, "well... I will kill the lady's body and you will refine her spirit. We will bear any sin together."

The swordsman trembled and said, "well, that's all you can do. Do it first."

The burly man swallowed his saliva and looked at the little girl in his arms, but he didn't dare to do it.

The little girl is sleeping. Her tender face and long eyelashes look lovely. Her facial features are exquisite and beautiful. At first glance, she is a beauty.

Finally, the burly man bit his teeth, grabbed the little girl's neck with his big hand and wanted to crush it with one hand.

The little girl seemed to catch the murderous spirit in her deep sleep. She suddenly opened her eyes and screamed "wow".

At the same time, however, the burly man also pinched her throat.

Her scream, only half of it, was completely dumb, mixed with the sound of broken throat bones. It sounded particularly sad, and it was terrible.

The little girl died, but she was the daughter of the heavenly Wuxian God of Wujue. She had great luck and extraordinary blood. Even if the body died, there were gods and souls, but she was still young and hadn't manifested yet.

However, the next scene was even worse.

The burly man handed the little girl's body to the swordsman.

The swordsman took it with trembling hands, and then threw the little girl's body into the stove.

The fire of the Taoist spirit works, and the fire roasts, like ten thousand disasters.

The little girl's body was burned in the fire, and the spirit finally appeared.

Her spirit, if it had not been manifest, would have died like this, which was also a relief, but at this time, it was forced out, which was a very sad situation.

The little girl's spirit felt that she was in the fire and couldn't help crying.

"Miss, I'm sorry..."

The burly man shed tears and knelt on the ground.

The little girl was in great suffering, but her eyes were a little unyielding and said, "uncle, it's my choice. I don't blame you, but it really hurts..."

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