Chapter 449: A Few Truths and a Few Falsehoods

The Dream Crystal Demon Venerable was confused, looking at a cloud in the sky.

Yun Mo stood behind her, and the two of them quietly looked at the clouds in the sky.

"Dreams are eternal, do you know where this Azule comes from?" Dream Crystal Demon Venerable's red lips opened lightly, "Do you know that our identities are about to be exposed. ”

Yun Mo: "I, Yun Mo, am Yun Mo, even if my identity is exposed, I am fearless." ”

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."

Yun Mo: "Xuanshu, I've already reached the early stage of spiritual void, not to mention that there is also a Dream Crystal Demon Venerable as my helper?" ”

Somnimaz Demon Venerable chuckled, "I may defect at any time." ”

Yun Mo: "Really? Looking forward to the day when you turn against you. ”

"Am you really interesting? Do you like me to shoot at you? "The Qianqian jade hand of the Dream Crystal Demon Venerable was wrapped around Yun Mo's neck.

"Otherwise, I really can't tell what you're trying to do."

Dream Crystal Demon Venerable smiled slightly: "What purpose can I have, I just want you." ”

Yun was silent, and his gaze looked at the front yard, where Ah Zhe and his servants were cultivating hotly.

Looking at the hot scene in the front yard, Ah Zhe nodded, and under the shade of the trees on the side, he began to practice the "Eight Miscellaneous Sword Technique".

As if feeling Yun Mo's gaze, Ah Zhe smiled.

"With the help of adults, I will definitely fight for strength, and I must learn this set of swordsmanship."

Eight hundred years ago, the Eight Miscellaneous Clan lost its inheritance, the family declined, and the bloodline gradually withered and scarce, and by the time of Ah Zhe's generation, the richness of the bloodline was far less than that of the heyday eight hundred years ago, so if you want to rely on the power of the bloodline to cultivate the "Eight Miscellaneous Sword Technique", the difficulty is more than double that of eight hundred years ago.

But Ah Zhe has never been a person who is afraid of hardship and tiredness, and there is a saying in the world that the children of poor families are in charge of the family early, and in the same way, in the cultivation world, cultivators who have no background and lack of resources can better appreciate the preciousness of cultivation resources, so this kind of person is often more able to endure hardships than other cultivators.

Ah Zhe is not afraid of hardship, but he is afraid of no direction.

But now, with his family's 800-year-old legacy lost, what is there to fear?

A sword light lit up from Ah Zhe's hand, and the power of the bloodline that had already been sparse merged into the sword light, exuding a charming brilliance.

Feeling the terrifying coercion emanating from the sword, the slave guards all stopped cultivating, turned around, and looked at Ah Zhe with a look of surprise on their faces.

He obviously hasn't cultivated at the middle stage of foundation building, so why is the sword so terrifying? What kind of exercise is this?

Ah Zhe stabbed out with a sword.

But the sword rushed a foot in front of him, and then disappeared.

There was a breeze blowing, and the leaves falling from the trees swirled in the air and landed on the blade of Zangfeng's sword.

The people who were full of anticipation were stunned for a while.

Anticlimactic.

This is the first feeling that comes to everyone's mind.

This sword looks powerful, but it can't even cut a leaf!

Ah Zhe frowned slightly, the magic power of his whole body surged, and the power of the blood veins was aroused again, and with a bang, Zang Feng stabbed straight out again.

The wind blew the fallen leaves out two or three feet away.

And the sword rushed out a foot and disappeared again.

Some of the slave guards shook their heads secretly, not to mention how powerful this sword is, just this foot range, how much effect can it have in actual combat?

But at this moment, the slave Yun Guan frowned slightly, and the slave Yun Zhu next to him asked, "Is that sword just now a little longer than the first time?" ”

Yun Guan was slightly stunned and said, "I thought it was an illusion. ”

Because the two of them follow Yun Mo's surname, their status is higher than that of ordinary slaves, and their words are more weighty.

These two sword qi didn't seem to bring any frustration to Ah Zhe, his face was still calm, his breathing was still full of rhythm, and his right hand holding the sword was still as solid as a rock, he held his breath and condensed, driving the magic power and the power of the bloodline again.

A sword stabbed out.

The sword rushed out a foot and disappeared.

He adjusted his breathing and stabbed again.

One sword, two swords, three swords......

Each sword is as straight and stable as the previous one.

Watching Ah Zhe stab out one sword after another, the faces of the slave guards gradually became solemn, they are all gladiators, people who fight each other to please others, but whoever can survive until now, how can there not be a few lives in their hands? They are all ruthless characters who came out of the cruel gladiatorial arena where you live and die, but they asked themselves if they swapped positions with Ah Zhe, and few people present would be able to stab so many swords so perfectly.

It's not a matter of strength, it's not a matter of determination, but those who can do it must have an extremely strong belief and a decisive heart for kendo.

Gradually, the contempt in everyone's hearts disappeared, and they looked at the young man who stabbed sword after sword under the shade of the tree, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Sweat soaked his clothes, gathered at the corners of his clothes, and dripped on the ground, and the ground under Ah Zhe became muddy.

His face was pale, his body trembling, but his right hand holding the sword was still steady.

He stabbed out sword after sword, and the simple sword move was repeated by him so repeatedly, and the sword rays gave people an illusion, as if even if the sea turned into mulberry fields and the sea withered and rotten, this short sword would still not stop.

While admiring, the mentality of the slave guards is also quietly changing, Ah Zhe is so young, and he is favored by adults, and he has to work so hard, how can they, low-level slaves, have reason to relax?

So everyone no longer looked at Ah Zhe, but buried their heads in cultivating the "Heavenly Thunder Great Array".

When the young butler saw the performance of these guards, his first reaction was that these people were crazy.

"Dreams are eternal, and these slaves of yours seem to be cultivating harder than you." The Somnimalist Demon Venerable looked at these people.

Yun Mo: "You seem to be quite leisurely every day. ”

Dream Crystal Demon Venerable: "These days, I'm not idle, do you want to hear the news of the Great Demon Realm?" ”

Yun Mo raised his eyebrows: "Oh, do you know the news of the Great Demon Realm?" ”

Dream Crystal Demon Venerable covered his mouth and smiled: "Dreams are eternal, how can I not leave behind." ”

"Is it Zi Shufang?"

Dream Crystal Demon Venerable did not deny it, nor did he admit it: "Don't try to guess my mind, you can't guess a woman's heart." ”

"You're a she-beast."

Meng Jing glanced at Yun Mo whitely, and her coquettish appearance was full of grace: "I originally wanted to tell you that the Sword Dao Sect united with the five holy lands to resist the attack of the demon cultivators, but it seems that it is not necessary." ”

Yun Mo: "Is the Kendo Sect good?" ”

"There were no casualties, but I heard that Ban Shi seems to have appeared once."

Yun Mo: "Ban Shi has become your trouble?" ”

"How could I be afraid of a mere pharmacist, and besides, I didn't really kill Zi Shufang. It's just that Banshi seems to have changed greatly, and the organization of the Avengers League has a lot of power. ”

Yun Mo: "Dream Crystal Demon Venerable, if my expectations are correct, there are things in the Iron Mansion Emperor Sect that you are afraid of." ”

Dream Crystal Demon Venerable was slightly stunned: "Nonsense, this girl made a big fuss about the Iron Mansion Emperor Sect at the beginning." ”

"It's not that it has been suppressed by the Iron Mansion Emperor Sect."

Mengjing smiled: "Do you think it's really suppressed?" ”

"Since you have such a strong strength, why don't you destroy the Iron Mansion Emperor Sect?" Yun Mo pressed tightly.

"Giggles, it seems that I can't hide it from you, that's right, the strength of the Iron Mansion Emperor Sect in the upper realm is not bad, which is also the reason why I can soar but I can't soar." Somnimaz Demon Venerable said.

Yun Mo: "Oh? How true is it? ”

"How true it is, it depends on how much you believe."

Yun Mo thought about it secretly, this Dream Crystal Demon Venerable became more and more incomprehensible, when the power of the Evil Fire Dao person attacked, the Dream Crystal Demon Venerable could look calm, and he could see that her strength must be extraordinary. >