Jianjun asked Jian Wall for two and a half years to understand the founding Nine Characters Third. After completing the purpose of his journey to the Sword Realm, he planned to go to Zhenwu Pavilion to seek defeat from Xiao Jian and say goodbye to the Snow Sword before leaving the Sword Realm.

"My teacher and Sister Xiaofei are waiting for you here~! Xiao Jianjian goes and returns quickly, don't instigate me to return to Zhenwu Pavilion~! Unless I'm crazy, hum~!" Jian Wuhui was unwilling to move forward outside the realm of Zhenwu Pavilion. The sword king had no choice but to enter Zhenwu Pavilion alone...

In the Zhenwu Palace, Xiao Jian was defeated, and Xue Zhong Jian and the others were already waiting here.

[This time, thank you for your success, Sword Lord is grateful.]

"Sword Lord is joking. This opportunity is not in the sword world, but in the sword master himself. Besides, the sword master has recovered the sword that has been lost for thousands of years for the sword world. If you say thank you, you should thank you from the sword world to Jianjun. I know that the sword master is coming to say goodbye to the sword in Xue. Please let me go." After Xiao Jianqiufei said that, he left Zhenwu Palace.

[Now you are qualified to be the sword master of Jin Feng Guyun. Over the past two years, have you had a new understanding of swords in your heart?]

"Sword, since you say: the way of justice in the world!" Xue Zhongjian's body was full of swords, and he was no longer the down-and-out mortal who was determined to die.

[Ha! Only by not forgetting your original intention can you achieve it all the time! Take care!]

Jianjun knew that the Snow Sword had already fallen into the sword world, so he didn't need to say anything else. After taking care of it, he turned around and left...

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Time goes back to a year after Jianjun left Shenzhou, an ordinary person's action changed the world pattern-

Zhong Wang Shanhe has made a lot of preparations in the past year, and finally arrived at Huangyuan on this day.

A sword, a sinful sword stained with the blood of hundreds of innocent people, was no match for the hatred of just one person at this moment. Zhong Wang Shanhe spent a year to shoot this sword, which was the only way to rescue the Black Lotus Sword Demon.

"Sword Master, don't blame me..." Zhong Wang Shanhe thought secretly, and then the sword of sin raised high, but saw a trace of purple-black resentment appearing on the sword's edge. Then he heard countless wails from the sword roar, pain, and boundless resentment entangled Zhong Wang Shanhe, but could not shake his heart.

"Drink—!!" Zhong Wang Shanhe slashed down with a sword, and then the Sword of Sin fell into the wild abyss. The Wilderness Abyss, which had only been silent for a moment, reappeared on this day the powerful sword power of the Black Lotus Sword Demon!

"Hahahaha!!! Hahahaha!!! Sword Lord! You can calculate it all the time, but you miscalculate the hearts of the people! The people you protect have become the key to redeeming me! How can you feel? Hahahaha!!!"

A arrogant laugh is the pleasure of getting out of trouble, and the deep resentment after seeing the light of day again.

At this moment, the black lotus sword demon with disheveled hair slowly rose from the wild abyss, and Zhou Sen hung five swords: Tianhui, Lihuo, Ziming, Shenwu and Sin!

"Welcome the master to escape from the trap!" Zhong Wangshanhe knelt on one knee at the Black Lotus Sword Demon.

"Well... you did a good job. You can know how to use extreme evil to help increase my body and restrain the sword light above Zi Ming. You have worked a lot of effort in the past year..." The Black Lotus Sword Demon nodded with satisfaction, and was also glad that he had taken in Zhong Wang Shanhe and did not kill him.

"It is the greatest honor of my subordinates to be able to assist the master to escape! Regardless of the Demon King in the Desolate Abyss..."

"Demon Emperor? Humph! That's all! He died under the sword move five months ago because he could not withstand the pressure of two moves! The emperor of the demon clan is only known for his reputation after all!" The Black Lotus Sword Demon snorted coldly and mocked, leaving no strength in his words.

At this moment, the Demon Sword at the bottom of the wilderness shot out, hanging in the air, and the power of the sword gradually weakened until it disappeared at all. Finally, the Demon Sword took the initiative to fly towards the Black Lotus Sword Demon—

"Dangerous!" Zhong Wang Shanhe stood up and wanted to block the Black Lotus Sword Demon, but was stopped by Black Lotus.

"It's okay, it can't kill me..." The Black Lotus Sword Demon narrowed his eyes, and the Heavenly Demon Sword stopped in front of him, as if he remembered surrender.

The Black Lotus Sword Demon reached out to hold the Heavenly Demon Sword, and the sword only trembled a few times in resistance, and in the end there was no movement...

"Hahaha!! The Demon Sword, but that's it! Let's go! Follow me to recover China!!" The Black Lotus Sword Demon put away several other swords, held the Demon Sword in his hand, and swept China with Zhong Wang Mountain River.

Within half a year, the Black Lotus Sword Demon killed countless people, and anyone who disobeyed his orders had only one end - death!

After a year of battle with the Black Lotus Sword Demon, the Western Wulin finally got unified, but the Black Lotus Sword Demon did not stop the war. All the people in the Shenzhou who did not surrender to the Black Lotus Sword Demon gathered in the Northern Wulin and regarded it as the last position. This is also because of this, the Northern Wulin has been difficult to conquer. Until recently, the Black Lotus Sword Demon recovered from the injury of the Three Swords peak battle two years ago, and was preparing to go on an expedition in person, take down the Northern Wulin, and unify the Shenzhou...

This day was a nightmare for the people of the Northern Wulin. There was only one Black Lotus Sword Demon and one Heavenly Demon Sword, which killed them on the battlefield, with heavy casualties. Everyone started to escape from the night city and fled to the wild abyss, and then escaped again, while the Black Lotus Sword Demon chased them closely—

"Wild Yuan... you have really escaped to a good place that I am satisfied with!! This is the starting point of my life and the end point of my life... After today, this will be the end of your life, and... it is the starting point of my proclaimed emperor!! Die-!!!" The Black Lotus Sword Demon condensed his sword with 90% of the sword force, and the Heavenly Demon Sword turned into a shadow and slashed out. More than 300 martial arts people on the spot were killed!

The Black Lotus Sword Demon descended from the sky and stepped on countless wreckages. His feet were covered with blood, but the smile on his face became more solemn and arrogant...

At this moment, a sudden change occurred: the hilt of the demon sword in the hand of the Black Lotus Sword Demon suddenly grew at the hilt of the demon sword, and the palm of his hand was completely nailed to death. Then the demonic atmosphere suddenly appeared-

"This! Demon King!!" The Black Lotus Sword Demon suddenly felt that the demonic energy that should no longer exist in the world reappeared, and it poured straight into the Black Lotus' body from the demon thorn from the demon thorn!

The strange black lotus sword demon wanted to abandon the Demon Sword, but found that it was impossible to do it at all: the Demon Sword is almost part of his body, unless it was cut off with the entire left arm.

"Swish--!" The Black Lotus Sword Demon made a quick decision, took out the Tianhui Sword, and slashed it at his left arm. Fortunately, the Black Lotus Sword Demon could independently control the collection and release of the poison of other gods, otherwise he would be afraid that he would not even be able to cut his arm.

"Dong!"

The left arm of the Demon Sword was cut off from the Black Lotus Sword Demon's body. The moment it landed, the hand was directly integrated into the Demon Sword. Then the sword turned into boundless demonic energy, entrenched in the sky, forming a chaotic situation where the demonic atmosphere covered the sky!

"Hahahaha! Black Lotus, thank you for the glory I gave you for the year! This palm is added to you by me! Take it with you calmly! Drink it--!" The voice of the Demon Emperor came from the demon sky, and then, a demon clutch flew out from the vast demon atmosphere, reaching the Black Lotus Sword Demon--

"Hmph!" The Black Lotus Sword Demon snorted coldly, raised his right palm and sacrificed ten thousand sword powers to fight with him. Who expected:

"boom--!"

"puff!!"

When the two palms were fighting, the Black Lotus Sword Demon was unable to resist and was directly hit several feet away, and he vomited red!

"You... are you already..." The Black Lotus Sword Demon held the sword and barely stood up straight.

"I have said that the third soul of the orthodox demon clan is invincible! Now you should be able to understand my words." Above the demon sky, the demon clouds were surging, and its momentum was even greater than that of the two and a half years of battle.

"Hmph... It's just a demon who revived with my hand, and he dares to be so arrogant..." The Black Lotus Sword Demon refused to admit defeat, but knew in his heart that he was seriously injured now that he lost an arm and was seriously injured. It was absolutely impossible to compete with the Demon Emperor.

"I will give you a chance. You can escape now. In three days, I will definitely make you surrender..." The Demon Emperor said contempt. Although the Black Lotus Sword Demon was unwilling to accept it, he could only retreat first at this time. Otherwise, if he fought hard, he would have to die.

"Hate your arrogance! Your arrogance will cause you to die!" After saying that, the Black Lotus Sword Demon was about to leave, but the injuries on his body were too severe and he could hardly afford it. Fortunately, Zhong Wang Shanhe stepped forward to support him, and the master and servant gradually moved away...

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Zhong Wang Shanhe ran from the wild abyss toward the Immortal Sword Gate with the Black Lotus Sword Demon on his back. Halfway through, Hei Lian was already fainted and woke up, and he woke up and went back and forth two or three times. When he felt his injuries stabilized slightly, he asked Zhong Wang Shanhe to put it down.

"Master, the Demon Emperor is uncertain. Maybe he will change his mind in a while. Just return to the Immortal Sword Sect..." Zhong Wang Shanhe's face was full of anxiety.

"It's okay... If the Demon Emperor changes his attention, it's useless even if we return to the Immortal Sword Sect... Let me go, the blood in my body needs to be still for a while before it can calm down..." The Black Lotus Sword Demon said weakly, and Zhong Wang Shanhe hesitated for a moment and finally obeyed.

"Master, I'll go and get a few deer to heal you!" Zhong Wang Shanhe was about to turn around after he said that.

"No need...you should stay here, the Demon Emperor's power is amazing... Now, even if I encounter bandits, I can't do anything to do... All I can believe now is you..." The Black Lotus Sword Demon never thought that he would be so down, and he only changed in an instant.

Zhong Wang Shanhe stood behind the Black Lotus Sword Demon, alerting him to possible emergencies around him...

At night, the Black Lotus Sword Demon came back from his meditation. On the side, Zhong Wang Shanhe was still alert to the surrounding situation. The qi and blood in the Black Lotus body had been calmed down. Although the injury did not improve, as long as the qi and blood were calmed down, they could recover after more recuperation.

"Mountains and Rivers, help me up... Let's go to Yecheng first..." The black lotus sword demon's face turned a little bloody. At this moment, he just wanted to recover his injuries as soon as possible. Three days later, although he could not guarantee that he would defeat the Demon Emperor, at least he had hope, but how could he know that this glimmer of hope was the opportunity to start his path to despair.

Zhong Wang Shanhe stepped forward to support him, just as the Black Lotus Sword Demon's legs changed from the cross-sitting position to the half-curved state—

"Sher—!!"

A poison-tempered dagger pierced the wound on the left arm of the Black Lotus Sword Demon, and the toxins almost instantly spread to every corner of the body along the calmed bloodline!

"You!" The Black Lotus Sword Demon grabbed Zhong Wang Shanhe's left hand with his right hand, his eyes full of confusion.

"My father Zhongli's hatred... even if you use your life, you can't repay it... So, I want to let you die in death and have hope again, and cut off your fantasy, hope and future... How about it? Surprise? Angry? Regret? Hahaha..." Zhong Wang Shanhe laughed wildly, and at the same time, a hideous blood hole appeared on his abdomen: the poisonous dagger was hidden in his abdomen in advance. If this was not the case, the Black Lotus Sword Demon would definitely notice that there was a dagger hidden on him, and would not completely let go of his vigilance.

The moment the dagger was taken out, Zhong Wang Shanhe was naturally poisoned, but he didn't care. For him, the only meaning of this life was revenge...

"Okay...you did a good job...it's very good..." At the last moment, the Black Lotus Sword Demon had no sorrow, no nostalgia, no anxiety, inexplicably refreshed, inexplicably relieved, the fate of the White Walker will end after this moment...

The figures of the two fell down at the same time. At the last moment of their lives, a demon cloud descended from the sky to swallow their bodies and return to the demonic sky-

"Sword Lord! All obstacles have been calmed down. The battle between you and me is coming soon! Hahahaha!!!"
Chapter completed!