Tang Xiaolong and his brothers, who were still looking unbelievable just now, were unsheathed when Dugu Xie, who was in front of him, unsheathed his sword... Their whole faces turned into horror.

Oh my God!

When did they see such a fierce sword? They had already felt the terrifying and suffocating feeling before they could take action... If someone else used him to kill someone, then wouldn't it be a sword?

After the Red Sword was pulled out, the anger suddenly surged and filled the entire room.

Chen Qiaozhi and Tang Xiaolong's face gradually covered a black sword energy... Seeing that the Red Sword was exposed to the air, the more it could feel its endless hostility, Dugu Xie suddenly raised his hand, and with a sound of Cang, the Red Sword was stuffed into the scabbard again, as if even he did not dare to expose the sword to the air for too long.

After the Red Refining Sword was sheathed, the fierce aura that had just spread in the air began to slowly dissipate, and the suffocation feeling on the brothers' faces just now disappeared instantly... "How about it? You see the power of this sword? Now I think you should know why this sword is called the Supreme of the Sword!" Dugu Xie suddenly laughed wildly.

The brothers were shocked and dared not doubt the power of this sword again.

"Too strong..."

"This sword is so powerful." Tang Xiaolong couldn't help but exclaim.

"Senior Dugu...what does this sword come from? Why does it have such a fierce sword energy?"

"To be honest just now... when we saw this sword that was unsheathed, we almost suffocated... we even felt a little difficult to breathe." Chen Qiaozhi asked with a pale face.

Dugu Xie smiled slightly, stared at the Supreme in the sword with strange eyes, and then slowly said, "Do you really want to know its origin?"

"Of course I want to." The brothers said.

"Okay, then I will tell you." Dugu Xiedao said.

"According to legend, in the vast ancient times, there was a legend that there was a jing iron... the whole body was black, but it was extremely hard. At that time, no one knew what this jing iron was... Later, I don't know how many lifetimes and years later, a famous swordsman finally discovered this jing iron... So I was overjoyed because he knew that this jing iron was a crystal in the South China Sea, so he wanted to use the crystal to make a peerless sword... It took him ten years to finally create it.

A sword named this sword: Chi Lian... This sword is extremely sharp, cutting iron and gold. Later, because the sword became more and more famous, it was discovered by a king of that dynasty at that time! So the king sent someone to snatch the sword... Although the sword-casting master had such a sharp sword, it was hard to be the opponent of those soldiers... So, not only was he all the whole family slaughtered alive, but he himself had his hands and feet cut off by those soldiers... At the same time, Chi Lian Sword was also stolen."

"It is said that after the Red Sword Refining Sword was taken away, the sword-casting master used the remaining blood to put a vicious curse for eternity. Soon after, the sword-casting master died! And his Red Sword Refining Sword was taken to the palace and became the king's sword."

"Later, I heard that I don't know what happened. When the king wore this sword to sleep every day, he could always hear the sound of swords in his dreams... The buzzing sound of swords seemed to be coming to ask for his life... Soon after, the king became crazy... What's even more terrifying is that one day this king suddenly called the soldiers who had gone to grab the swords into the palace one by one... and then he frantically used the red refinery in his hand to kill all the soldiers one by one!"

"After killing the soldiers all at once, the whole palace was bleeding... The guards and maids in the palace were shocked... But a scene that scared them even more was still behind... After brutally killing so many soldiers with the Red Refining Sword, the king suddenly laughed like crazy... Then he shouted three times: This sword will never be separated from blood! Then after he shouted, he wiped his neck with the Red Refining Sword... and died on the spot!"

When Dugu Xie was telling these nihilistic stories like legends, the brothers were stunned.

"Ah? I didn't expect that there would be such a legend for this sword?" Tang Xiaolong said in confusion with wide eyes.

Chen Qiaozhi next to him frowned when he heard it.

Dugu Xie smiled slightly: "Of course, these are just legends... As for whether they are true or not, they are no longer known!"

"By the way, Senior Dugu, what about it later? What about the Red Sword later?" Tang Xiaolong asked there curiously.

Dugu Xie said, "Later... because of this sword, so many people died, so he was called an ominous thing! He was abandoned."

“Abandoned?”

"Yes?" Dugu Xiedao said.

"But more than a hundred years ago, this sword suddenly reappeared in the world... As far as I know, when it was born, many people snatched the sword... and many people lost their lives for it. I don't know what happened later..." Dugu Xiedao said.

After listening to Dugu Xie in front of him say this, the brothers in front of him finally understood the origin of this Red Sword!

Although the story of Dugu Xie is very legendary, it is not important to the brothers at all. What is important is how did this extremely fierce Red Refining Sword come to Li Tian's hands? It was really surprising.

"Since Senior Dugu said that...then this sword must be a peerless good sword. Hey, I wonder where our little boss got this sword?" Tang Xiaolong said in confusion.

"Yes! I don't know either." Dugu Xie looked at the legendary and colorful Red Sword in his hand and sighed.

"It's really strange. I didn't expect such a magical sword to fall into the hands of our young boss. It seems that it's really fate." Tang Xiaolong said with a smile on the side.

Dugu Xie here also said slightly: "Yes, it's really strange. I didn't expect the Supreme Sword that was fought for by so many people a hundred years ago, but I didn't expect it to be in the hands of the young master now..."

"If the eldest brother is still alive, how happy it would be to see the young master's ability this time."

His voice was filled with relief.

The ghost servant next to him also nodded and said, "Yes."

"Why haven't the little boss come back yet? It's already past nine o'clock..." Tang Xiaolong muttered while looking at the clock on the wall.
Chapter completed!