Sword God

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The Nine Palace Que is the first floor of the ancient dynasty. It is suspended in the thousands of meters above the earth of the dynasty. There are white clouds floating around, as if it is in a fairyland.

At this moment two people are sitting in the palace.

"Mr. Mu, the guy is arrogant and arrogant. Is it necessary to entertain him like this?" the young man with a backsword asked in a nonchalant tone.

Mu Qingyang didn't respond, or ignored it.

The young man with a knife on the back just said nothing and didn't dare to say more. He was just a follower.

After a while, a figure stepped into the Nine Palace Que, revealing the figure, it was Chen Zong.

Mu Qingyang met with Chen Zong in the palace.

It is not easy to enter the Nine Palace Que, it is a symbol of status.

Either it has a sufficiently high status, or it is a super strong person, or it has to spend divine elements, not one or two divine elements. Most people have difficulty in obtaining divine elements.

After all, Jiugong Que is not a place of cultivation, it's just a restaurant. It's a special kind among all restaurants, nothing more.

Shepherd sheep is a super holy realm, naturally qualified to enter the Nine Palace Que, also eligible to invite others, but there are quota restrictions.

A strong person from the super holy realm met, and after thinking about it, Chen Zong decided to go to the banquet.

One is curiosity, the super holy realm of the ancient dynasty, and the other is hope to complete the transaction and get two heavenly souls.

"Please sit down." Mu Qingyang's slightly closed eyes opened, and there was a wave of green mango waves.

Chen Zong sat down opposite the Mu Qingyang, across a table, but the young man with the sword was full of face, but Chen Zong ignored it.

"Mr. Shao has asked me to come and speak directly." Chen Zong said unkindly.

"You..." The back-sworded youth was so angry that Chen Zong was so direct and unreasonable.

"I also like to act neatly." Mu Qingyang said with a slight smile: "Your top-level demon bloodline can carry? Can you give me a look?"

Chen Zong smiled slightly, and immediately took out the blood.

The blood of the eternal dark tree.

Muqing sheep stared at the blood in Chen Zong's hands. It looked like a tree, a dark and greasy tree, which contained a trace of pure and mysterious atmosphere, which made Muqing sheep feel clearly. A little excitement unconsciously appeared deep in the eyes.

In an instant, Mu Qingyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, struck like lightning to the blood of the eternal dark tree on Chen Zong's palm, trying to catch it.

But Mu Qingyang's grab was directly missed, and when he saw it, he saw a chuckle on Chen Zong's face.

Get started?

Chen Zong was reluctant, otherwise it would be very likely to be taken directly by the other party. Once taken by the other party and wanted to be taken back, it was not so easy. There was no evidence at that time. The theory was not clear.

Believe in each other's character?

Do not!

If you don’t know each other, you don’t know. How to believe?

Even if they are acquaintances, even between brothers and fathers and sons, it is possible that they might turn their backs on some interests, not to mention strangers.

"This is the bloodline of the top devil, the eternal dark tree. If you want this bloodline, exchange two heavenly souls." Chen Zong said directly.

"The value of the two heavenly souls is far better than this bloodline." Mu Qingyang's expression returned to normal, and he said indifferently, but the plain tone contained an indescribable force of oppression.

"In this way, I will spend seventy yuan to buy the top-level demon bloodline in your hands." Mu Qingyang continued: "Although the value of the top-level bloodline is estimated to be one hundred gods, can you sell one hundred gods? It’s still an unknown."

"It seems that there is no discussion, leave." Chen Zong got up directly, not wanting to talk nonsense with Mu Qingyang.

Perhaps it is impractical to exchange the top-level demon blood for two Sky Souls. Chen Zong also knows that Sky Souls have a very high value. One-to-one exchange is more suitable, but the problem is that it is only one Sky Soul is not enough for oneself, at least two of them must be.

In some cases, the value of a thing is relative. If you really need something, you may buy it at a premium. Two Sky Souls in exchange for a top-level demon bloodline is a premium.

Chen Zong deliberately spread the news just to wait for the people with premium to appear.

Otherwise, it may be easier to get it if it is just a heavenly soul, but what about another heavenly soul?

Mu Qingyang is obviously planning to get the blood of the eternal dark tree in his own hands with a small value, and the seventy gods are indeed not low, which is an amazing wealth, but you must know that In the valuation, the top-level bloodline is worth a hundred yuan, and even exceeding 100 yuan under the auction is not impossible.

Every seventy gods want to buy top-level devil blood, that is dreaming.

When he got up, Chen Zong turned around and walked out of the Nine Palace Que without hesitation. When he stepped out of the Nine Palace Que, it was thousands of meters high, and the endless white clouds drifted into a vast sea of ​​clouds, which was very spectacular.

"Stay on!" When Chen Zong stepped out of the sea of ​​clouds to leave, Mu Qingyang chased out, and the arrogant breath immediately locked Chen Zong, and his voice was somewhat cold.

The eyes of Mu Qingyang flashed a ray of green awns, and the green awns burst like a cold, and the young men with back knives also chased them out, followed quickly, bypassing Chen Zong's body, and appeared on the other side of Chen Zong. Pulling out his long sword and looking alert, he stared at Chen Zong as if to block Chen Zong's path.

"Hand over Mushao's top-level bloodline." The proud young man said, directly reversing black and white in one sentence, describing Chen Zong's top-level demon bloodline as Muqing sheep, and now Chen Zong would hand over that bloodline.

Chen Zong glanced at Mu Qing Yang and found that Mu Qing Yang's expression remained the same. It seemed to be what he took for granted, and he couldn't help laughing.

Fortune is touching, even the super-sage realm is no exception. In fact, if this bloodline is also useful to the demigod, then Chen Zong believes that the demigod will also shoot.

Exactly, I also want to try out the strength, or means, of the super sacred realm within the divine dynasty.

"The bloodline of the eternal dark tree is here. If you want it, you can take it." Chen Zong opened his left hand, and the bloodline of the eternal dark tree appeared again, a look like a smile on his face, staring at the animal husbandry. Qingyang said.

Mu Qingyang stared at the blood of the eternal dark tree in Chen Zong's hands, and her eyes immediately burst into an amazing brilliance.

With a loud bang, Mu Qing Yang was dancing wildly, as if there was a gust of wind roaring, and the roar of the roar resounded all over the world. When his men saw the outbreak of Mu Qing Yang, they immediately avoided far away.

Strong!

An extremely strong breath suddenly broke out from the body of Mu Qingyang, and the hurricane roared in all directions.

Bloodline arouses!

Mu Qingyang had entered the debris of the Devil's universe era before, and obtained the elite-level demon bloodline in the Great Dark Sky Empire. Now, for more than 100 years, it has not only completely controlled the bloodline, but also broke the shackles. From the elite level to the top level, as a result, his own strength has also broken the limit.

In the case of stimulating the power of the bleeding veins, Muqing sheep is the strong of super holy realm.

A long hair turned into cyan, and there was another layer of dark streamer in the cyan, which was constantly flashing, exuding a breathtaking breath of breath, which was violent and windy, and dark and low.

Dark storm!

The blood veins obtained by the Muqing sheep from the Great Dark Heaven Empire are the blood veins of the Dark Storm Demon, which are essentially not as good as the blood veins of the eternal dark tree, but they are also considered to be a powerful blood vein.

Allowing the Muqing sheep to erupt continuously with a bullish breath, Chen Zong stared with interest.

This is also the first time to face the super holy realm among the human races. As for the former Wu Shenjun, its own strength is limited. Even if it is to urge its own devil blood, its strength is only equivalent to the top demon king level. However, it is impossible to break the shackles to reach the super holy realm equivalent to the Devil Emperor level.

After Mu Qingyang inspired a blood of dark storm, the blue and black streamers flashed endlessly in her eyes, staring directly at Chen Zong, a wicked smile hung from the corner of her mouth, and she disappeared in an instant.

fast!

The speed was extremely fast. When Chen saw the other party disappear, Chen Zong shuddered unconsciously, but it was difficult to capture the other person's body.

It was only an instant, when the surprise just emerged, there was a terrible strong wind behind him, and he directly killed Chen Zong behind, and showed no mercy.

Too fast!

That kind of speed exceeded Chen Zong's reaction. Chen Zong just barely moved his body, but it was difficult to avoid completely. He was suddenly hit by a terrible attack on the shoulder blade.

The sound of a click sounded, even though the strengthened universe could not withstand the terrible power of this blow, if it was the body of the bloodline, then this blow was enough to make Chen Zong suffer not badly, but the universe was not destroyed. , Hunyuan's mental energy is consumed, and the injury of the shoulder blade is immediately restored.

With the help of the power of that blow, Chen Zong rushed forward, and at the same time he spun and drew his sword. His mind cut across the sky of the sea of ​​clouds, like a crescent moon slashing toward him behind him, chopping towards the shepherd sheep.

It was a dark storm, with a little blue light, like a star dazzling.

Jianguang slashed, but fell directly, the dark storm in front of him quickly moved to avoid, crossed a strange arc, and once again killed Chen Zong.

It's still so fast and incredible.

This speed has surpassed the ordinary Devil Emperor level, close to the top Demon Emperor level.

Sure enough!

Chen Zong immediately understood that with his conventional strength alone, it was not enough to contend with the other party, and he was likely to be controlled everywhere under the opponent's extremely fast speed and eventually be defeated.

When the speed is fast to a certain level, it is enough to run in all directions. Moreover, besides the amazing speed, the attack power of Muqing sheep is also extremely strong.

Armed!

The ancient god sword armor covered the whole body, Chen Zong's breath suddenly rose, and his strength directly broke the original boundaries and rose to an amazing level.

This is also one of the purposes of Chen Zong's invitation. If the transaction cannot be completed and the other party attempts to come, then it will show its own strength and let the world know its own strength, so it does not dare to play any ideas.