Sword God

The Demon Race was furious and acted wildly, searching inch by inch for the whereabouts of the Sword Slayer's Demon Club, but the Sword Slayer's Devil Club was also very clear. At this time, the Devil Sect must be mad, after all, the losses are heavy.

Therefore, Ji Jian Tumo will give up many strongholds, shrinking and lurking with all its strength, making it difficult for the demon to find. After the wind has passed, it will find another opportunity to make trouble for the demon.

Under the intention to hide, it is very secretive. Even if the Demon Army is dispatched, it will not be able to find the trace of the Extreme Sword Slayer, but the angry Demon Clan will not give up and use various means to find it.

The swordsmanship of Ji Tian Jiandi, the swordsman of Duan Guchun, and the swordsman of Qinglong Sword Sovereign were all passed on to Chen Zong, because they were not clear whether they could survive in the face of the Devil, if they died, then they The self-made swordsmanship will be lost, undoubtedly a loss.

But they did not want their swordsmanship, and they passed on casually, tarnishing their reputation.

There is no doubt that Chen Zong is the most suitable candidate for inheritance. They do not require Chen Zong to apprentice. They hope that Chen Zong will pass on their swordsmanship. If there is a suitable candidate in the future, they can also teach on behalf of the teacher.

In this way, Chen Zong got three sword swords a little speechless. These three sword swords are a peerless inheritance to any cultivator of the Canglan mainland, which will make them ecstatic and spread out. Another bloody storm.

But for Chen Zong, it is not so important.

After all, the cultivation path of the Canglan World is obviously different from that of the Lingwu Saint Realm. It is an essential gap. Therefore, although these three sword swords are the hard work of the three strong men, they are really not as good as Lingwu. Sacred Way of Cultivation.

But then again, each of the three sword swords has its own strengths.

Whether it's force-generating skills or ideas or all kinds of mysteries, there are merits.

Like Duan Guchun's swordsmanship, carrying a trace of heavenly prestige, it is astonishing and majestic.

Qinglong Sword Sovereign's sword way, like a dragon in the sky, is agile and swift, and has both form and spirit.

The swordsmanship of Jitian Sword Emperor, the spirit and spirit are highly condensed, and they gather one strength, and the sword will kill without regret.

Chen Zong only needs to absorb the essence and turn it into his own.

In the Ultimate Sword Demon Club, Chen Zongzheng realized the essence of the three swords.

With a sword hacking out, there is a fascinating power of condensed faintness. With the sword chopped down from the sky, that power of prestige hasn't condensed yet, but it has a little prototype, like the majesty of heaven.

One sword after another, the Tianwei carried on the sword became more condensed.

Another sword hacked out, the roaring sound stirred, as if the anger of the sky, the thunder raged, carrying Huang Huang Tianwei, shot down from the sky, crushing everything.

Immediately, the sword turned, like a wandering dragon, controlling the sky.

Swords and swords, as if you are a swift dragon, driving nine days to travel all over the world.

You Long disappeared into the surroundings and disappeared. Chen Zong's expression was cold and cold. His eyes were condensed and slaughtered. The essence of Qi was concentrated in a moment. The seven spiritual wheels in the body rotated at the fastest speed, ejecting amazing spiritual power.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering voice came from Chen Zong's body. Ten percent of the spiritual power was flowing into Hanfeng Sword.

Guided by Jingqi, highly concentrated and full of power, Chen Zong only feels that a sword in his hand can pierce everything and smash everything.

Very strong!

Very strong!

The power poured into the sword body in a wonderful way, shocked.

kill!

Extreme style!

The swords are united, regardless of each other. In an instant, the arm disappears, and the sword disappears, only a bit cold.

Hanxing penetrated the sky, strangling a little ahead, turning it into a vacuum.

The power of this sword was very amazing and extreme, which surprised Chen Zong. With this sword out, Chen Zong also felt a slight pause in his body.

The power of extreme sky is indeed amazing and terrible, but the same shortcomings are obvious, it is an instantaneous pause.

For the strong, the momentary pause is enough to decide many things.

In this way, Jitian is only suitable for one-on-one combat. If there are more enemies, the consequences are very dangerous.

Chen Zong also understood deeper. The so-called fusion of spirit and spirit in this sword is not the kind of fusion that he understood before. The fusion understood by Chen Zong is the same as the original change of mind. The strength of it has become more powerful.

But Jitian Kendo is not, Jingqi is just an auxiliary, which means that the mind is highly concentrated, the target is locked, and there is only the target.

For a time, all kinds of aura flashed in Chen Zong's mind, but there was some chaos.

But Chen Zong's soul became more powerful after liquefaction, and his perception was even more amazing. Under the super-strong perception, Chen Zong took advantage of the three gate swordsmanship and gradually integrated into himself.

One of Chen Zong's swords has always been inclusiveness, containing all the essence for his own use.

But Chen Zong himself has not discovered that his sword is too complicated.

Time flies and blinks, and half a month has passed. During this half month, everyone in the Sword Slayer's Demon Club has not been dispatched, but is completely hidden and lurking, so that the Devil can't find the trace.

"If you can't find it, then force it out." A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe with black snake coiled on his robe raised his sharp and gloomy eyes and said indifferently.

"Ban Zhongquan, do you have any conspiracy, say it." The voice of Blood Prison Devil Emperor was full of shame.

Ban Zhongquan is a companion, and he turned to the Devil side and the Demon Race, but the Blood Prison Devil Emperor actually looked down on him, a traitor, and a traitor who betrayed his race.

Therefore, the Blood Prison Demon Emperor is very polite.

Ban Zhongquan, as if he hadn't listened to the unwelcome words in the words of Hemorrhage Devil Emperor, said to himself.

"Behead those who caught us, show the news, and with Duan Guchun's temperament, he will definitely come to the rescue." Ban Zhongquan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer hung in the corner of his mouth.

Without further ado, both demon emperors understood what they meant.

Before, the Demon Army, or Ban Zhongquan’s Skyscraper, did capture a group of people, some of them were from the former Jitian Society, and some were from other forces in Mingjianzhou. Hundreds, but each one is cultivated to at least earth spirit realm, and there are also some heavenly realm.

Ban Zhongquan has not beheaded them, just thinking that one day he might come in handy. Now it seems that he is right to plan ahead.

"It's worthy of being a ruthless man in killing a master, even more spicy than our Demon Race." Blood Prison Devil Emperor smiled strangely.

Ban Zhongquan's look remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard it, but there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes, an astonishing killing, madness in the deepest part of his heart, and he was blocked by death.

In just a few words, the plan for the Jijian Devil Slaying Society, or the plan for Duan Guchun, was set.

Duan Guchun is one of the masters of the Jijian Tumo Club. If he appears, he is afraid that he will not be able to deal with the Jijian Tumo Club.

...

"Lao Duan, this is a conspiracy, the devil's conspiracy, the purpose is to lead you to lead the extreme sword to kill the devil will." Jitian Jiandi condensed voice.

"I know." Duan Guchun said directly, but just as the Emperor Sword Emperor's expression was about to relax, Duan Guchun spoke again: "Even if I know, I must go."

Because, among those who are about to be decapitated, some of them are the members of the Yuanji Heavenly Society.

"You..." Extreme Sky Sword Emperor's eyes glared, Han Mang forced to shoot out, he would speak again.

"Don't persuade me, I have to go." Duan Guchun stared at Ji Tianjian Emperor seriously, saying one word after another with a very serious voice.

Jitian Jiandi looked at Duan Guchun staring blankly, and immediately smiled: "Go, go together."

"You..." This time, Duan Guchun's turn was dumbfounded.

"This group of demons, dare to decapitate our human race, too mad, my sword, not allowed." Jitian Jiandi said seriously.

"Going here may not return." Duan Guchun said.

"Then let us kill once." Jitian Jiandi laughed.

In a few words, the two made a decision and summoned Qinglong Jianzun, Chen Zong and a group of senior elders.

Qinglong Jianzun and Chen Zong and others already knew about beheading and showing the public, and guessed that the two masters came to them for this matter.

"Meet the Lord, order it, and kill it." A grumpy elder shouted, murderous.

"Yeah, it's turned upside down."

"Even if you die, you have to kill it."

Elders with hot tempers spoke out.

These days of hiding in hiding are actually stifling.

"You are not in a hurry." Duan Guchun said, explaining the plan of himself and Jitian Jiandi: "Here, our two lives are unpredictable. If we can't come back, Jijian Tumo will rely on you."

"I announced that Qinglong Jianzun was the acting master, acting for me and the Duanhui master in charge of the Sword Devil Slayer." Emperor Jitian also announced.

For a time, everyone was silent and the atmosphere was depressed.

"Okay, this matter is so settled." Duan Guchun finalized.

The two powerful emperors and emperors were going to rescue them, but everyone knew that this was a conspiracy of the demons.

It's just that knowing this is the case, and it's just that there is no turning back.

Are you stupid?

Silly!

Admirable again.

Knowing not to do it!

belief!

From the words and expressions of Duan Guchun and Jitian Sword Emperor, Chen Zong felt a belief, and his heart was suddenly touched. This touch vaguely made Chen Zong understand a little, as if he was lacking a belief.

Why Xiwu?

Why hold the sword?

Chen Zong always felt that his goal was very clear. Therefore, he went all the way, but now, he was suddenly at a loss.

belief!

It's just that this bewilderment will soon disappear, because at this moment, you are not allowed to be distracted.

After the announcement, Duan Guchun and Jitian Sword Emperor immediately left, because the day of beheading and showing the public was approaching, they must first make some preparations.

Although he knew that it was a conspiracy, even though he knew that he was going there, he would die a lifetime, but he should not let go if he had a little life.

Therefore, it is necessary to make preparations first and improve the chance of survival as much as possible.

The backs of Duan Guchun and Jitian Sword Emperor, with Xiao Xi and the unwavering determination, moved Chen Zong deeper, and Qinglong Jianzun stared at the backs of the two as if turning into a piece of wood.