Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

The first thousand one hundred and eighty-seven chapters

The crane flew extremely fast in the air, and soon flew from the distant sky onto the peak where the sword god was, causing a breeze, and intimately rubbed the corner of the sword god's clothes with the crane's beak.

With closer together, Wan Tiancheng looked more carefully. This crane was indeed a fairy beast that cannot be underestimated. Its body was snow-white, feathers were like swords, and the sword energy was filled with it. It pierced through the air sharply. Its pupils blood red, like a red gem, and it was not as beautiful as a thing on earth.

Especially the pressure emitted is far away and not obvious, but it is so close that Wan Tiancheng is almost breathless. It can be seen that his strength is far greater than that of the innate Dacheng, and may even be as strong as the celestial beings.

"It is said that there is indeed a crane proficient in swordsmanship around the Sword God. Now it seems that it is true. This should be the one in the legend."

"He'er, let's go."

The Sword God seemed to love this crane very much. Instead of playing for a while, he inadvertently glanced at the giant tree hidden by Wan Tiancheng, and looked like a small insect ant. Then he turned over and jumped onto the crane's back, sat cross-legged on it, patted the crane's body, and spoke.

The next moment, the crane flapped its wings and flew high, and the sound of the cranes came from afar, cutting through the sky, bringing up a straight white line. Soon, one person and one crane turned into a black dot and disappeared into the distant sky.

"Huh, it's impossible for the Sword God to not find me. Why didn't he attack me? Are you not afraid that I will reveal his secret?"

When Wan Tiancheng saw the sword god leaving, he breathed a long sigh of relief. His tense nerves relaxed, and his body collapsed. However, when he used his sleeve to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, he was scarlet for some reason.

"What a quick sword, when did I attack me? I don't know?"

Wan Tiancheng finally flashed a thought, and the glance of the sword god before leaving, and thought of something, and then a blood sword burst out from the center of his forehead. It was powerful, mixed with white slurry, and it broke the head with a bang, shattering the big tree in front of him. It looked extremely terrifying. He had been dead for a long time.

...

On the battlefield of the Liaohe River, Xiang Yang, Tian Xingzi, and Tong Guang Dharmazun fought against the three elders of the Demon Sect, using their unique skills to stir up the wind and clouds, making the sky and the earth dark, and the sun and the moon were gone, almost shattering the huge Liaohe River.

Huh, Xiang Yang gasped for a quick breath, his face was covered in cold weather, and his hands were slightly charred. This was caused by the physical damage caused by the use of Lei Xi Shattering Heaven and Earth and Cao Chuang Swallowing Heaven. However, with his powerful recovery ability, the charred skin quickly fell off, and the regenerated skin looked even more rosy and shiny.

Old Qiu in front of him seemed to have been burned by fire, and he could no longer see human appearance. Moreover, his body was almost broken into two pieces, and his face was gray. If it weren't for the endless vitality of the original demonic energy to protect his heart, he would have been dead for a long time.

"What a heavenly sword, what a heavenly sword swallowing heavenly thunder and transforming into a god is really an unparalleled skill in the world. It is no regret that you can die under this move."

When he was young, Mr. Qiu was full of energy and specialized in studying the qigong mental method of the Demon Sect and embarked on a unique path. He was the person who was the least like a devil in the Demon Sect. His strength was also extremely strong. Even Xiang Yang had to give him respect.

However, at this moment, he did feel the coming of death. Every organ and every cell in his body was destroyed by devastating thunder and lightning sword energy, and his vitality was cut off. Even the gods of Daluo were unable to turn the world back.

"You are considered a senior to Xiang, and your martial arts are also very admirable. I asked, I wonder if I can ask the elders to answer their questions?"

This old old martial arts master and domineering. Although the demon sect took action, he was beyond the constraints of the demon sect and had the style of a master. Xiang Yang admired it quite well. At the end of his life, he was unwilling to be humiliated and asked.

While asking, I was distracted from watching Tian Xingzi and Venerable Tongguang, and secretly admired him. He was indeed a saint of Buddhism and Taoism. This martial art is really not a vague one.

"Ask, people die like lights go out, I don't have much time left."

Mr. Qiu's face was charred, but he showed a smile. Inadvertently, he looked at Mr. Kun and Mr. Chun who were also at the end of his life, and nodded and replied.

"I want to know what level of martial arts of your Demon Emperor in the Demon Sect has reached. Do you think he can compete with the Sword God?"

Xiang Yang mentioned two people at once, one was the Supreme Demon Emperor of the Demon Sect and the other was the Strongest Sword God in the World. These two people can almost represent the strongest martial arts in the Nineteen States. Even though they are as arrogant as him, at this moment, they still have to admit that he is still a distance away from these two people.

"Demon Emperor? He has existed for a long time and has to wait before I even wait. However, he rarely uses martial arts, and few people have even seen him. But I understand that his martial arts are far superior to us.

As for the comparison with the Sword God, it may be stronger or weaker, who knows? If I hadn't been defeated by you today, I wouldn't know that I was not as good as you.

Also, I would like to remind you that Sword God may not be a good person.

He seemed to be very involved with my Demon Sect. When the Sword God debuted a hundred years ago, someone in our Sect wanted to design a siege and kill him, so now the three of us are just like you. However, the Demon Emperor at that time firmly rejected this proposal and clearly ordered that except for people of his generation, the older generation of masters were not allowed to attack him.

And I also know that the Demon Sect secretly blocked many hidden arrows for the Sword God when he was young. He can achieve his achievements today, and it is also thanks to my Demon Sect.

However, this man is also a jealous wolf. He has achieved great martial arts and has killed many powerful players in my Demon Sect. He even once caused my Demon Sect to fall into a period of weakness. I have never understood why the Demon Emperor treats him so kindly."

Mr. Qiu thought Xiang Yang would be very surprised, and even suspected that he would be sowed the disagreement, but Xiang Yang just smiled slightly, and seemed to have expected what he said, and obviously he had some more detailed information than him.

"Senior, do you have any wishes?"

Although the original purpose of these three people was to surround him, Xiang Yang still had his own mind, and he was willing to do his best to cooperate with this person.

"Liaohe is a good place. If I die, please let me bury me here. If you have known each other for a hundred years, and die on the same day, it is also a fate."

Mr. Qiu's voice became weaker and weaker. At the end, his neck tilted and no breath came out. The last thing he saw was the scene of Mr. Tongguang killing Mr. Chun. It was obvious that the old man was very attached to the silver-haired beauty.

Demons are ruthless, and demons have feelings, but it seems that they are just wishful thinking.

Xiang Yang's mind had only a slight fluctuation and returned to normal, and then he focused entirely on Tianxingzi and Venerable Tongguang.

Tongguang's palm Dharma has immeasurable power, and it is unparalleled in conjunction with his golden body cultivation. If he is his opponent, he will be very troublesome. His physical cultivation is not below his Wuji sword body, and his true qi cultivation is even higher than him.

Of course, just with his cultivation, his move to kill Mr. Qiu was more than enough to break his golden body.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next