"Forgive me for being in a hurry and not bringing you any gifts, so I offer my sincerest greetings. "www.biquge.info One of the Seven Demon Kings said jealously, and made a graceful salute like a Western gentleman. But the skull's smile was chilling.

Before anyone else could react, Yang Haicheng turned around like crazy, grabbed the collar of its black robe with his left hand, and roared loudly: "Bastard, are you playing with me?

It stretched out its head-like bony palm, grabbed Yang Haicheng's hand and twisted it, Yang Haicheng suddenly let go of his hand in pain, and his other hand didn't even grasp the bone sword steadily. And the black-robed skeleton absorbed the bone sword to its right hand, and it didn't care about Yang Haicheng's screams, just lowered its head and carefully examined the terrifying bone sword with empty eyes.

"Why didn't you kill him? Because, you're a complete piece of shit. This sword has obviously helped you improve the level and skills of swordsmanship by several levels, and it has even stimulated the desire to kill in your heart. But you still can't beat him, you're such a poor waste!" said the Demon King with jealousy and coldness.

"You lie, you lie. I could have killed him just now, but it was just because the sword you gave me wasn't strong enough, so it was useless. Why is there always someone to help him?" Yang Haicheng roared like a wounded beast at the moment, and he didn't care about the snot and tears coming out.

The Demon King raised his head jealously and looked at the peachwood sword in Tang Meng's hand that had become ordinary at this moment, and then said slowly: "Is this the immortal sword of the East? Such a precious sword, if it is not precious, I am afraid that people can't entrust it, right?"

Tang Meng didn't speak, just looked at him coldly, but Li Xingyue was a little speechless for a while. Only Liz looked at it with an angry expression, after all, angels and demons are always mortal enemies.

"Jealousy, one of the seven original sins. Your hellish aura is disgusting, but I'm curious how you got through the barrier?" Liz asked in a serious tone.

It didn't answer directly, but walked up to Yang Haicheng, who had collapsed, patted him on the shoulder, and said slowly: "Even though the world is different, people's hearts are the same. Jealousy is hidden in everyone's heart, and I'm just looking for someone who has it and guiding them on how to release it. ”

"You demagogic demon, you will be judged!" Liz said, aiming her summoned sword at it.

"No, no, no, Lord Angel, I want to defend myself, I am innocent, and it is the human race itself that is guilty. The jealousy and other sins in the hearts of human beings are the demons that we are all ashamed of in this world. The Demon King said casually while waving his hand, "And the honorable archangel, haven't you ever been jealous in your heart?"

Lisi was also speechless, a little stumbling, and at this moment, only Zhang Wenwen clapped her hands but looked smiling.

"I think this skeleton brother has some point. Each of us has jealousy in our hearts, and I don't like Tang Meng's entanglement with all kinds of girls. Zhang Wenwen pouted depressedly.

"It's still the lady of the Eastern Demon Clan who said it well, jealousy is not something I give to humans, but their innate talent. Hey, hey, hey. The Demon King said in a hoarse voice with jealousy and joy, as if he had found a confidant.

"The demonic nature does not change. Li Xingyue glared at Zhang Wenwen fiercely and said with disgust.

"However, you still haven't seen the world before, and Tang Meng, who is standing in front of you, is not jealous. Zhang Wenwen's words changed, and her tone was full of mockery.

"Oh, why?" the Demon King asked as he turned his gaze at Tang Meng with jealousy.

"For no one is worthy of my jealousy, or rather, all those whom I envy are dead, dead by my sword. Tang Meng said coldly words that even he couldn't explain, and the hilt of the sword in his hand made something seem to be rushing in his heart.

"Hehe, hahaha. It's the same person he used to be. Then since you can't have jealousy, then I can only let the people who are jealous of you hurt you. The Demon King said jealously.

It didn't seem to plan to do it himself, but squatted down and handed the bone sword to Yang Haicheng, who was crying with his head buried between his legs.

"Hold on to this sword, and burn the anger in your heart, for death will embrace your enemies. The Demon King said in a hoarse voice like an elder.

The tone was more like a spell, and the bone sword actually began to ignite the flames of the netherworld, and so did the demon king's jealous eyes. Immediately, the jealous figure of the demon king turned into nothingness and disappeared.

At this moment, Li Dude had disappeared into the principal's office, he walked with a steady pace, but the speed of strange things was not slow at all, like a ghost, one step drifted ten meters away, the raindrop fell and lost its target, and his whole body was still spotless. However, within a few breaths, he had already arrived at the gate of the Kendo Society, only to find a black-robed man with a skull and skull blocking his way.

"It turned out that the Demon King was jealous, what are you doing in the East?" said Li Duode, with an extra long sword in his hand.

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense. If I hadn't known that you had just used the Kyushu Green Lantern not long ago, I wouldn't have dared to venture here. Come on, I'll do my best to hold you back. The Demon King said jealously.

I saw that the demon king stretched out his bone hand with jealousy, and with a strong grip, the overwhelming dark aura emanated from the palm of his hand, which complemented the current dark weather. Soon the black, smoke-like thing blocked Lidod's vision, creating a dark realm。。。。。。

"Ahhhhh Yang Haicheng shouted, he couldn't shake off the bone sword in his hand. After all, you have to pay the price for trading with the devil. At this moment, Yang Haicheng was in great pain, and the bone sword in his hand was tightly attached to his hand, as if he was absorbing something. Soon, Yang Haicheng's body changed, it was shriveled visible to the naked eye, and his face seemed to be much older.

"This kind of person, for the sake of jealousy in his heart, actually uses his life as a bargaining chip? Master, let me purify his soul. Liz said in disgust.

"No, there are some things that can't be solved by extermination. This is my battle, let me end it myself. Tang Meng said firmly.

Lisi had no choice but to retreat to the place where Li Xingyue and Zhang Wenwen were. Lisy finally understood the reason why the two of them didn't make a move, I'm afraid they knew their master better than they did, right? Lisy was surprised to find that she was a little depressed, and her wings were a little dim.

"Is that jealousy?" Lisy was startled by her own thoughts.

"It's all because of you. Kill, kill, kill, I'm going to kill you!" Yang Haicheng looked at Tang Meng angrily and shouted, ignoring the changes in his body.

In fact, in reality, the swordsman's tricks are fleeting, and it is impossible to beat him like TV to fight him for hundreds of moves to win or lose, life and death are often in an instant!

After the bone sword ignited the Netherworld Flame, it actually strengthened his body to an inconceivable level compared to ordinary people. Originally, he was far away from Tang Meng, but when he saw his feet kicking the ground, his body shot towards Tang Meng like an arrow from the string. But in the blink of an eye, he approached Tang Meng's face, and the terrifying bone sword in his hand swept through, carrying the momentum of thunder.

After Tang Meng instilled his true qi into his sword, he raised his sword to block. Before, I was afraid that this peachwood sword would not be strong, but now that this concern was dispelled, Tang Meng's sword skills were undoubtedly revealed.

Seeing that after Tang Meng easily blocked this blow, he immediately swung forward, and the speed was so fast that the tip of the sword was just stabbed in Yang Haicheng's right hand, but he never thought that the sword and his hand seemed to be condensed into one, and he couldn't shoot the sword down, Tang Meng didn't know how to defeat him now, after all, he didn't want to hurt his life.

This blow instead aroused Yang Haicheng's ferocity, and his right hand, which was covered with blood, actually held a sword and slashed at Tang Meng again. This made Tang Meng's idea of a quick battle come to naught, and Tang Meng had no choice but to swing his sword to block and fight him with a sword move.

Two people come and go, competing against each other. Yang Haicheng is not afraid of life and death, and he forgets Tang Meng's key greetings. Tang Meng could only dance the sword without leaking, without giving the opponent any gaps, and then began to observe the enemy's flaws. The collision between the bone sword and the peachwood sword actually had a piercing sound, and even the netherworld flame on the bone sword and the white light on the peachwood sword confronted, the netherworld flame seemed to be a lot dimmer, and the white light was faint but still inextinguishable

Suddenly, Yang Haicheng took a step back, dodged Tang Meng's move Changhong Guanri, and then lightning out of the sword, this sword seemed to make Tang Meng suffer not long ago, and the sword stabbed at Tang Meng like a poisonous snake. Tang Meng saw that there was no obstacle behind him, and he stopped and retreated, wanting to wait for him to run out.

However, Tang Meng saw Yang Haicheng smirk, and a sudden change occurred.

The bone sword seemed to come to life, the tip part, not the entire sword body seemed to be conscious, and when Tang Meng didn't react, it suddenly stretched a lot, and it looked like a person's vertebrae were suddenly stretched, so fast that Tang Meng could only rely on instinct to barely deviate from his body, but he was still stabbed by this strange bone sword. He suddenly felt the feeling of a sharp object passing through his body, and blood suddenly came out along the tip of the bone sword.

Zhang Wenwen and Lisi, who were watching the battle, both let out a sad cry, while Li Xingyue frowned.

Yang Haicheng immediately pulled out his sword, and the villain said triumphantly: "Tang Meng, you still haven't avoided it." This is where you stabbed me in that game. Do you remember?"

Tang Meng covered the blood that kept spilling from the wound, so that Tang Meng's left hand was also stained with scarlet liquid.

"Actually, I haven't forgotten that sword, and now I've returned it to you. I'm going to do my best. After Tang Meng finished speaking, his breathing slowly adjusted, and the true qi slowly healed him, and his own powerful healing power made the blood from the wound stop instantly, but only a small amount of blood overflowed in a few breaths. But Tang Meng always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it. It felt like a part of my power had passed.

"You are less arrogant, and I will do it now. What are you going to do with me? Hahaha" Yang Haicheng laughed unscrupulously.

Tang Meng didn't speak, and solemnly pinched a strange sword trick and started his hand.

This sword trick seemed to be some kind of miracle, and Lisi Li Xingyue, who originally wanted to come to the rescue, was stunned.

"That's the master's sword move. Liz muttered.

"Ah, that's the nameless sword technique of the Sword Killing Sect. Li Xingyue and Zhang Wenwen said in unison, but their voices were very low, as if some nameless force had deterred them, and it seemed to be a taboo to say this name。。。。。。