"Damn, you let her go!"

The other six fairies saw their sisters being humiliated by each other in public. They are all angry and ferocious. They rush to the wilderness and the young master to try to rescue their sisters.

"Haha, come together, even if you are in a hurry, Ben Shaozhu will deal with one of you, don't worry, Ben Shaozhu will play with you slowly, hahaha-"

The Young Master of the Wilderness laughed loudly, making the Seven Fairies of the Saints extremely shy and angry.

That look of eyes wants to destroy the thousand corpses of the barren young master.

...

...

The depths of the grave

On a spiritual platform, a handsome young man, naked and flat, was baptized by the terrible God.

"Ahhh

God's tomb echoes with the screams of young men's sorrows. Looking at him, life is worse than death.

This Junyi young man is Yun Tianhong, who has accepted the inheritance of the gods, and is still experiencing the impact and baptism of the inheritance.

"Child, persistence is good, persistence, as long as you don't persevere, you will succeed!"

The gods said with a smile as they looked at the endless screaming clouds and sky.

"Ahhh

At this moment, where did Yun Tianheng have the heart to listen to them, his consciousness of pain was confused, and there was no pain in his body.

It's like changing bones, meat, organs, cells, everything in the body. That's it.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the most powerful devouring force in the clouds and sky.

The power of the gods was constantly devoured and absorbed by the devouring power of Yun Tianheng's body, devouring and refining at an almost crazy speed, transforming into Yun Tianheng's new body.

"There have been a lot of people who have come before, and they are also geniuses and evil spirits. Unfortunately, they passed away less than half an hour earlier while receiving their inheritance. It is rare to see such a young man who insists on not dying for a day and a night. It seems that this young man may be able to withstand the onslaught of our heritage!"

The gods conversed with a look of rare anticipation and admiration, looking at the cloudy sky.

"Yes, I hope this kid will persevere, otherwise our wait and efforts will be in vain. ”

The gods sighed and reached their level. The last thing they want to do is break with tradition.

Inheritance cannot be interrupted and must continue to inherit.

An hour later

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the entire hall shook violently, more terrifying than before.

"Drink!"

The eyes of the clouds and the sky suddenly opened, and a golden pillar of light burst out from the sky.

A shocking pressure rushed out of the cloudy celestial body, covering the entire tomb.

"Is this - did this kid succeed?"

"Strange, why is it a little different?"

The gods stopped and looked at Yun Tianheng in amazement. Some people say it strangely.

"Our legacy is complete, but this children's kingdom doesn't seem to be what we imagined. The gods looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of surprise in the eyes of the other god. "Whew~"

"It's finally over, I'm going to die!"

Yun Tianheng took a deep breath, as if he had lightened his burden.

Before my eyes were dark, my body lost control, my consciousness was blurred, and I fell asleep on the ground.

The inheritance was successfully completed, but his current state of cultivation was not what the gods thought.

Yun Tianheng's cultivation status was a little strange, which made the gods feel puzzled. For a while, they didn't understand what the situation was. Maybe they can only understand when Yun Tianheng wakes up.

"What a strange child! I can't even see through this child!"

"Yes, we can withstand the impact of the inheritance, this child is by no means idle, and the height of the future will never be lower than ours!"

The gods looked at the unconscious Yuntian, their expressions were complicated, and they were full of emotion.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

Yun Tian slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and found that the gods had not dispersed yet, and were being surrounded by themselves, as if they were awakening.

"What's wrong? Did I succeed?"

Yun Tianheng looked at God and said.

The gods looked at the clouds and the sky and laughed.

"You say so. ”

Hearing this, Yun Tianheng stretched out his hand, clenched his fists, waved his arms, and touched his body.

"My Body"

"It looks lighter than before. ”

"The sensations all over the body are new, there are no traces of excess impurities in the body, they are all excreted from the body-"

"My bones are more refined and strong than before. ”

"What a powerful force!"

"Unprecedented power!"

Yun Tianheng was thrilled at this time, and he felt that the energy surging in his body was so powerful that he was shocked.

"Congratulations to Master for cultivating the Demigod Sword Body, which is only half a step away from the Supreme Sword Body. ”

Reiko's voice resounded in the sea of clouds and the sky.

Hearing this, Yun Tianheng grinned and looked very excited.

Unexpectedly, due to misfortune and fate, he was inherited and broke through to the body of the demigod. Now, he has been repaired into a surge.

The demigod sword body constitutes the supreme sword body.

Today's revision of Yun Tianheng is a leap forward.

"Demigods, your son has received so much divine power from us, it is not enough for you to break through to become a god. It seems that your son's physique is quite unusual!"

The gods looked at Yun Tianheng and said with a smile.

"Especially in the lower physique, although I didn't break through to God, my strength is no less than God, thanks to the inheritance of the ancient gods, thank you, I will make good use of the power you passed on to me-"

Yun Tianheng looked at the gods and said gratefully.

Not only did he train the demigod sword body, but he also gained the lifelong skills and powers of the gods.

He can also use God's means, and God can use them.

He used all the means of God, and the power was terrifying beyond imagination. "Oh well, our last wishes are gone, and there's nothing to take care of. Our peaceful soul should be gone. ”

"Yes, after all these years, we just want to find someone to carry on our life's work. Now that we've found it, we don't regret it. ”

The gods sighed, their faces full of satisfaction.

It's like a person has a unique ability, but no one can inherit it until he dies. It's a shame to die like this.

Fortunately, after so many years of waiting, the legacy of the gods has been passed on to Yun Tianheng, and they can leave safely.

Yun Tianheng knelt down and performed the final ritual for the gods.

The gods waited for thousands of years, and the remnants of their souls remained, because their wishes were not fulfilled.

Now that it is passed to Yun Tianheng, their wish has passed, and they will completely disappear into the divine tomb.

"Gone, kid!"

The gods looked at Yun Tianheng with relief and laughed.

"Gods, along the way, your power will prosper among the younger generation, they will never stop, and will continue to pass on!"

Yun Tianheng performs rituals to the gods.

In a short period of time, when the clouds and the sky kept raising their heads, they found that the remaining gods had disappeared, completely disappeared in the world, and no longer existed.

"Thank you. ”

The clouds and the sky always looked at the empty hall with complicated eyes. Thank you again.

After a moment of silence, Yun Tianheng slowly stood up, clenched his fists, and felt the tremendous power in his body, as if nothing could be done in this world.

"Demigod Sword Body, God Will, it's time to leave-"

"The time when God's world is ruled by evil gods should also come to an end, and a new era should come. ”

"What I will always be in the cloud is the new era!"

In the cloudy sky, a dazzling light pierced the void and shot into the endless galaxy.

After that, the clouds and the sky waved incessantly, and a portal of God appeared before us.

Yun Tianheng disappeared into the tomb step by step.

...

saint

"Hahaha, the Seven Fairies, worthy of the Seven Beauties of the Sages, with different tastes, Ben Shaozhu likes you like this, hahaha!"

The barbarian young master had completely suppressed the Seven Saints and Fairies at this time. He would take the woman in orange in his arms and attack her wildly. He will hold the woman in green up and down, and he will press on the woman in blue, and he will make her violent.

The seven fairies were completely occupied, completely played by the savage few masters in the applause. They simply cannot escape the control of a savage few masters.

The red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and seven-colored fairies of the saint race, seven women with different personalities and charms, were invaded by barbarians and young masters.

Seven fairies, with pained faces, glared at the wilderness and the young master. With such expressions, they hoped to shatter the wilderness and the young masters.

"Hahaha, don't look at Ben Shaozhu like this. If you kneel down and ask for this Shaozhu, you can only give up your practice and cannot make peace for you. In the future, you can be with Ben Shaozhu every day. Ben Shaoju promises to make you live a happy life. Hahaha!"

The savage young master packed up his clothes and laughed wildly.

"You can't die like a beast!"

"Seven of us died, and we could never surrender. If you were a man, you would be at peace with us!"

"The seven of us are peaceful, and we won't let you go!"

The seven fairies swore to die unyieldingly, preferring to die rather than surrender to be each other's slaves.

"Oh, stubborn, that's a stupid woman like you!"

The young master of the wilderness sneered disdainfully, looked at the seven fairies under his command, and sneered.

"Your life is not up to you. Ben Shaozhu decides your life and death!"

"If Ben Shaozhu doesn't let you die, you won't want to die!" The bare few main jokes laughed and looked cold.

"You will die like a savage beast!"

Now, the seven Saint Elves were staring angrily at the wilderness and the young master. They wanted each other to be hacked to death with thousands of knives without a single intact corpse.

"Haha, first abolished the seven of you, and then played with your saints, your saints are not very interested in saints, she is more attractive than you, that feeling will make Ben Shao crazy, haha~"

The young master of the wilderness smiled slightly and moved. Under the angry gaze of the seven fairies, he stretched out a palm and nullified all the corrections of the seven fairies.

"No!"

"Beast, you have made peace to me!"

"I won't be your person when I die!"

The seven fairy sisters were abandoned, and the whole person went crazy. For them, it is much better to live like this than to die happily.

"Oh, it's not easy to die. At least you're fed up with the reduction in capital, otherwise none of you want to die!"

The savage little demon king had an evil smile on his face, and then ignored the seven fairies of the Holy Maiden family and plundered the Holy Maiden not far away.

"A saint is like a dream. Let Ben Shaozhu feel your charm. Hahahaha!"

The barren little lord smiled and went straight to the saint like in a dream.

"Livestock, die!"

Minority leaders who are controlled by demons, such as dreaming of a barren minority leader attacking, roaring, and stabbing each other with swords.

Just now, she saw what happened to all seven fairies, but she couldn't leave them because she was under the control of the little master of the Demon Peace Clan. Moreover, her wounds had not fully healed, and she could not save the seven fairies at all.

"Haha, looking at your current situation, you still want to make peace with Ben Shaozhu. Don't dream!"

"Obedience, master of the book, this is your only way out!"

The Wilderness Lord laughed out loud and easily avoided the sword strike in the saint's dream.

"Death!"

The saint waved her sword in her hand as if in a dream, and thought to herself, she shouted in shame and indignation, and slashed her sword at the savage young master.

"Haha, the heart will not die until the Yellow River, very good, Ben Shaozhu will play with you!"

The barren little master sneered disdainfully, and kicked him sideways and kicked him hard at the dreamy wrist.

"Pat!"

The sword in his hand suddenly cracked, and he almost fled.

"Like a beauty in a dream, why suffer? Isn't it good for a woman with little money? Except for my father, there is no stronger person in the world than Ben Xiaozhu!"

The barren young master laughed and played tricks on the saints like in a dream.

"Death!"

As if in a dream, the saint drank in a cold voice, wielded his sword desperately, and slashed it at the barren young master. The disgusting face of the other party is really hard to see. She hoped to be able to cut the face in half with her sword.

"Pat!"

The master of the wilderness grabbed the dreamy wrist and sneered.

"Now you're no match for Ben Shaozhu!"

After that, a heavy punch hit Dream in the abdomen and flew to Dream a few hundred meters away.

If the dream flies out and vomits blood, the face immediately turns pale.

"Like a dream!"

Seeing that the saint was injured, several patriarchs changed their faces and hurriedly came out to help. "Oh, old ladies of Notre Dame, if you want to save your Notre Dame, please pass this level first!"

The elders of the Fuling clan, the demon clan, and the barbarian clan fled one after another, surrounding the elders of the Holy Mother Sect.

These elders who were able to practice in God's six heavens were extremely powerful.

"Damn!"

The elders of Notre-Dame looked ugly when they saw it. They could barely cope with the power of the clan against the clan, but in the face of the cooperation of the three major families, they could not bear it.

"Bright demigod, next year today is your sacrifice day!"

In the sky, Fu Xuanling, the Demon Peace Heaven Demigod, the Barbarian Demigod, and the three demigods held the weapons of the demigods, showing the methods of the demigods, killing peacefully all the way, and all of them bombarded the demigods.

"No!"

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

The saints wept and broke their hearts when they saw the terrible energy in the sky fall on their fathers, all with unexpected worried expressions.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The entire sky exploded in an instant, with a loud bang.

The strongest of the three demigods, the peaceful killing tactic, completely bombarded the Flare Demigod and drowned it in a terrible explosion.

Terrifying energy ripples spread everywhere, and the seven fairies of the saints below looked at the terrible ripples, but they showed a look of joy at death.

"Sigh~"

The ripples on the seven fairies rippled away. How did the seven fairies withstand the energy of the demigods after they lost their cultivation? They immediately turned into dust and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Damn, Ben Shaozhu's seven maids died like this, damn!"

The bare young master saw the seven immortals die in front of his eyes like this, and shouted a little depressedly.

These seven fairies were his nightly pastime for the rest of the day, which later turned to dust. It really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Well, the seven fairies are gone. Isn't there a saint? Haha, it's enough for Ben Shaozhu to play for a while. ”

With the sneer of the wilderness master, his attention shifted to the dream of the Virgin.

Since the seven fairies are gone, they should be replaced by saints, and saints are more beautiful than the seven fairies.

Thinking of this, the barren few nobles were not depressed.

"Booming"

The explosion in the sky lasted for a long time. The entire space was shattered, and the earth beneath trembled violently, as if the end of the world was imminent.

For the saints, today is their last day.

The smoke cleared and the sight returned to normal. Everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the explosion.

"No!"

"Impossible!"

"Patriarch, patriarch!"

Looking at the place in the sky where there was nothing, the saints all showed despair and shouted to each other.

"Chief, how did the chief's aura disappear? not really, not really!"

"Impossible, impossible!"

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

All the saints roared at that moment, and they couldn't believe that their goddess Yao Guang had died in front of them. It all came so suddenly, they couldn't accept it.

"Oh, cry, scream, your end has come. It was already too late to give up resistance. Be our woman, you can still live, otherwise, you will die without being buried!"

The barren young master looked at the beauty of the saint and laughed loudly.

The others laughed, their faces full of teasing.

"Bastard, I quarreled with you!"

When the two elders of the saints saw this, they roared angrily.

"Oh, what are you going to do to fight us, kidding!"

The three strong men looked at the two elder patron saints of Our Lady with disdain, laughing at them, not taking them seriously at all. Even the patriarch of the Virgin was pacified. Can't they make peace with two customers?"

"Is today really the end of my saint?"

Lu Meng looked desperate when he saw Yao Guang and Shen die at the hands of the three great demigods. The other party's resentment of throwing Yun Tianheng into the Nine Yin Cave also dissipated for a while.

Everyone is dead, remember what those complaints were.

After all, the other party has raised himself since he was a child.

"Hahahaha, I finally give you a chance to consciously give up resistance, give in to us, become a slave of our three tribes, and serve us for a lifetime, otherwise, if you don't amnesty, you will be peaceful!"

The three strong men jokingly looked at the beauty of the Virgin and smiled.

"Hahahaha~"

The Fuling people, the demon peace, the barbarians, and the saints are all laughing unscrupulously, and the saints are now their lambs and can slaughter the peace at will.

"Don't dream, our saints are not afraid of death, and death will not make your three animals feel good!"

"Kill it!"

Dream takes the lead in cold drinks and fights back with the other saints.

"Kill it!"

The rest of the Holy Mother Sect shouted angrily and rushed towards the three clans with all their might. Even if they die, they will pull a mat on their backs.

"Oh, stubborn, ridiculous!"

Seeing this, the savage little master disdained to ridicule.

"Kill it!"

When the three strong men were drinking, they rushed at the saints.

The Holocaust peace began again. The three peoples crushed the Virgin in a frenzy. Faced with the cooperation of the three peoples, Our Lady was beaten back and forth.

"Dead!"

Fu Xuanling, the patriarch of Fuling, suddenly appeared in front of the two elders guarded by the Holy Mother. He looked at the two men with a ferocious sense of peace, and clasped them with both hands.

"Peace my child, I want you to be buried with me!"

Fu Xuanling's demigod squeezed his cold drink.

"No!"

"Ahh

The two guardian elders roared, and they were immediately pinched into a cloud of blood mist, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

"Well, if you make peace, my child will be finished!"

Fu Xuanling's demigod disdained to snore.

"Virginity is like a dream. It's your turn!"

"Die!"

Fu Xuanling's demigod looked at the cold road like a dream.

The other party is the main culprit in the death of his child. He must die this woman peacefully with his own hands and remove his hatred.

"Huhuhu~"

Fu Xuanling's sleeve robe waved, and a strange spell flew out and shot towards a dream.

Soon, like nine days of thunder and lightning.

Sometimes he spoke late, sometimes quickly, and at the last moment, a figure appeared in front of a dream, his hand pinched, and the spiritual symbol was pinched in the palm of his hand.

"Blow"

Its charm seems to shrink, making a slight sound that does no harm.

"What?"

"Who can detonate the charm of benevolent goodness with one hand!"

Fu Xuanling's face changed slightly, and he was surprised. Just now, this magic spell could blow up a powerful person in an instant, and he had already turned it to pieces for five or six days. However, it was exploded by a sudden young man.

"I'm sorry. I was late, like a dream. Are you okay?"

The young man who arrived in time was none other than a demigod and demigod.

At this moment, I looked at the saint like in a dream and asked with concern.

"Y-you're not dead, are you?"

"Yun Tianheng, I didn't expect you, you didn't die, did you?"

"Hahaha, that's great. You're still alive!"

Like a dream, her mood fluctuated at the moment, her hands grabbed Yun Tianheng's shoulders suddenly, and she looked at the handsome guy in front of her in surprise. She never thought that the other party was still alive and came out of the Nine Yin Grottoes, which was the forbidden place where their saint died.

"I'm not going to die so easily. Why don't you keep me alive?"

Yun Tianheng looked at his excitement and joy, like a dream, and said with a smile.

"What are you talking about? How can I not wish you were alive? You don't know how happy I am that you are still alive!"

It's like a dream that bangs Yun Tianheng's chest and sound with a pink fist, and it pierces directly into Yun Tianheng's chest.

"Well, don't worry. It's a little late, but since I'm here, I'm not going to let these people bully you. ”

Yun Tianheng reached out and touched the head of the saint in his dream, like touching the head of his little sister, and said softly.

"Well, I believe in you. ”

Although Ru Meng didn't know what level Yun Tianheng had reached today, she felt very safe due to the other party's strong strength. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Sword Master Great Devil's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.