Chapter 263: Isn't It Good to Be Alive? (1st Update)

This is not the first time that the Black Dragon Society has offended Huaguo.

According to Hawkeye, not long ago, the Black Dragon Society also sent a killer to attack Xun'er.

Fortunately, Hawkeye secretly protected Xun'er and killed the Black Dragon Society's killer.

This time, he killed so many elites of the Black Dragon Society, and the Black Dragon Society will definitely not give up.

Rather than falling into passivity, Wang Yue prefers to take the initiative to attack and directly destroy the Black Dragon Society!

"Let's not talk about these things for the time being, I'll help you improve your realm first. ”

Wang Yue said, letting the Tibetan sword sit cross-legged on the ground.

He smashed a wisp of demonic energy into the body of the hidden sword.

This is Wang Yue's original internal strength, which is very precious, and as soon as he enters the body of the Tibetan Sword, his body immediately trembles slightly.

Strength!

A powerful force appeared in his body domineeringly, transforming his body drastically.

It is as if he is a craftsman who quickly sharpens a work of art.

At this moment, Wang Yue is the only craftsman in the world!

He wants to forge an indestructible sword!

As Wang Yue's demonic qi took effect, the body of the hidden sword trembled more and more.

At a glance, you can see that at this moment, there are evil blood rays swimming on the surface of the hidden sword's skin.

Under the refining of the Tibetan Sword, this wisp of blood light gradually integrated into the internal organs of the Tibetan Sword.

At the same time, Wang Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally stopped transmitting demonic qi.

Zangjian's Adam's apple squirmed and slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, his aura changed suddenly!

A breath as black as ink slowly spit out from his lips.

All the sounds around him, in the ears of the hidden sword, became extremely clear.

He looked blankly at his palm and tried to squeeze his fist.

He only felt that his body had undergone earth-shaking changes, as if it contained the majestic power of destroying mountains and reclaiming the sea, and he was about to explode!

If before, his internal force was a pond. Now, the pond has turned into a rough sea!

Wang Yue felt the powerful aura emanating from the body of the hidden sword, and couldn't help but nod.

Today's Tibetan sword is no longer the same as that of Ikeda before it.

Wang Yue abolished the orthodox Oriental cultivation mantra in the Tibetan Sword's body, and forcibly delivered his demonic cultivation rules to him.

As the first swordsman in the East, under his sword, he naturally killed endless creatures and had the qualifications to cultivate the Demon Dao.

In addition, his cultivation talent is excellent! Everything is as smooth as water!

After the transformation was completed, the strength of the Tibetan sword skyrocketed.

Strong!

What he has now is a terrifying power second only to Wang Yue!

It is no exaggeration to say that his current strength is enough to defeat Zheng Hai and Long Yingtian alone!

"Thank you host!"

"From now on, the Tibetan sword is the master's sword, and the Tibetan sword is the master's armor! The master is famous, and the Tibetan sword will never give up!!"

The first thing Zangjian did after he woke up was to kneel in front of Wang Yue and say in a shocking voice.

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and shaved off a piece of flesh from his arm.

There was a stab.

Blood splattered all over the ground.

However, there was no emotional fluctuation on Zangjian's face.

It was his black dragon head tattoo, the symbol of the Black Dragon Society.

Now, he directly tore off this piece of flesh and skin, which means that he has nothing to do with the Black Dragon Society at all!

At this time, the Tibetan sword, for Wang Yue, in addition to fanaticism, there was also unprecedented awe.

He was not carried away by the sudden force.

He understands who gave all this.

At this moment, Wang Yue was no different from the gods in his heart.

"Good!"

Wang Yue lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, his face a little relaxed.

At this moment, the hidden sword is the strongest member in his hand.

He believed that in the future, he would do a lot of things for Wang Yue.