Chapter 107 Demon Slaying - Zhang Zhongling's Origin

The sword light soared into the sky, it was not only the sword emitted, it was also the sword itself, a giant sword, no matter how big the formation was, it couldn't stop it from taking off!

"Poof!", the few people who went to arrange the formation were all killed, the flesh and blood essence were lost, the soul and soul were completely gone, and they could not live forever!

Sanzang raised his head, he was confused, such a treasure, he could be regarded as having seen An Ji's adverse weather luck, he could enjoy it? He watched quietly, the amazing giant sword rushed into the night, no one could hide its brilliance!

The uninterrupted flickering three-color brilliance cast spots on Sanzang's face, and he felt that something was about to leave his body, and he was puzzled, but he just didn't know what it was. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, his chest was blazing, and the burning sensation made him dizzy.

"What's wrong with me?", Sanzang opened the collar of his chest while he was puzzled, he saw three hideous heads on his chest tearing his flesh from the inside of the skin to the outside, and wanted to leave, they were very painful!

Sanzang instantly took the nine-ring golden scepter and left, and at the same time pressed the scripture in his hand to the place where the three heads on his chest were, he was a little frightened!

Who would have thought that he was here to be revealed the secret he had hidden for more than ten years, he had to leave quickly, while no one had found out yet, the death of those people was indeed a bit troublesome, although it had nothing to do with him, but after all, the teacher was in the same door and in the Yin and Yang Garden.

"Oh my God! What is that?!", after all, this is in the Yin Yang Garden, Nanmei, a piece of continuous mountains that both belong to the Yin Yang Garden but also have a part of the world, in the Yin Yang Garden, it belongs to a rare place to explore, even though thousands of years have passed, its treasures are still endless, which is not lacking in the ancestors of the sect deliberately!

On top of a flying sword, a girl exclaimed, the pink sword spike fluttering, and she was ready to go to check.

She was within range of the Demon Sword, and despite the mountains that blocked it, she wasn't very far away!

"Second Elder Taishang, this ......", in a large hall, unpretentious, a few chairs, an incense burner in the center breathing curling green smoke, the second elder Taishang sat on the top of the cushion, this was once the position of the head, and now he is the leader!

"I know, leave this matter to me, you guys are busy with your business, I'll inform you if there's something!", a faint green smoke floated up, and gradually, the scene in the waterhole emerged in the smoke, a sword blade that reached the sky!

Suddenly, the second elder laughed, this became more and more uncontrollable, his mouth opened, and finally he completely let go, and laughed loudly in the main hall!

"I said you old boy is fine, you laugh so arrogantly!", a figure appeared in the main hall, although it was only illusory.

The illusory figure held a long gray mustache, and his eyes widened instantly as he turned his head to look at the picture in the smoke!

The Second Elder Taishang naturally saw it, and he laughed and said, "Old Zamao, how is it? The Demon Sword was born!"

When the illusory figure heard the Second Elder Taishang say this, he also laughed, "That's right! Born! Hahaha! I really didn't misread that kid!"

"But this has nothing to do with your next-generation disciple grandson!", the Second Elder Taishang said suddenly, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Uh!", the old man who was touching his beard suddenly couldn't speak as if he had been stuck in his throat by a fish bone, and the movements in his hands suddenly froze!

"What are you talking about!", he was furious, and his body underwent strange changes, his original gray hair turned red, and his beard also converged! His physical state returned to the heyday of middle age, and he did not look like an old man at all. "Who the hell dares to rob me of something that slays the demon vein!"

"It's my grandson who discovered Ancestor Yang's whereabouts before!", Second Elder Taishang didn't pay attention to the change in that person at all, and he said proudly with a smile.

"How is it possible, he doesn't know that place at all, did you tell him?", at this time, the red-haired middle-aged man did not ask An Ji Xingshi about the crime, but asked how the nine-catty immortal An Ji got there.

"It's a coincidence! It's just that your unruly next-generation disciple grandson took my grandson there, and I never remembered to tell him about it!", the second elder Taishang was still smiling, and suddenly he was a little cheap and obedient. "If I remembered, I would have taken him to fetch it a long time ago, where would I let you know about it!"

"You!", the red-haired middle-aged man, "You are talking nonsense, no matter how angry my next-generation disciple is, it is impossible for him to tell his top secret, it must be you who did it!"

"Then have you told that stupid boy named Zhang Zhongling about your lineage? How many years has he been ordinary? All this time, he has only been a fortuitous discovery! What qualifications do you have to say about him!", the second elder Taishang suddenly said with a serious face and a little anger.

"I!", the red-haired middle-aged man didn't say any more, he looked at the demon sword that was about to be put away by An Ji in the smoke, and spread out his palm. "I've just been looking for something to improve his qualifications all these days, and this Blood River Shura Pill was refined for him by me during these hours of time in the abyss, so that he can better inherit what our vein should inherit!"

"But that's gone now!", he shouted with a pair of devouring red eyes, as he prepared to crush the pill in his hand.

The nine-jin immortal suddenly came over and pinched his wrist, and the pill was intact. "The demon slaying vein has always been there, you are not just a sword, and besides, this is not your demon slaying vein. It's just that the original Yin-Yang Garden patriarch left for training, this is your inheritance, and if you can't, you will leave it for fate, and now that you have fate, you should be free!"

The red-haired middle-aged illusory figure suddenly went into a trance, and the pill fell into the hands of the nine-catty immortal.

"You're injured!Are you still in the abyss?", the Second Elder asked with concern.

"Leave me alone, give him this pill!If there is no accident, I will come back with something better, you are right, it is just a sword, it does not represent anything for me to slay demons, I can have thousands of swords for slaying demons!", he seemed a little weak, but his spirit was excited, but he was a little unwilling, and he was relieved!

"You'd better come back as soon as possible, it's not peaceful lately, you may not know much about these in the abyss, there is a supreme and powerful dragon clan in the world, you will know when you come back!", the second elder Taishang revealed something to the red-haired middle-aged man, but he didn't say it in detail, as soon as he pointed it out, everything was in plain sight.

Slightly stunned, the red-haired middle-aged man nodded, "I will!", and his figure disappeared in a trance with the aftermath of the words!

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