Chapter 440: The God of the Sword (4100 Plus)

"Oh? Liu Ruosong finally found Ding Peng? ”

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Fang Ming was wearing a loose black robe, letting his long hair fall over his shoulders, holding a piece of paper in his hand, but there was a smile on his face.

It's been more than three months since he'd crossed, but he's still here.

This is because he has long been able to break the secret of performing martial arts!

This treasure has an extraordinary need for luck!

Martial arts luck can make him reincarnate and reincarnate, and gain unparalleled experience and another 'Dharma Body' essence!

And human luck can make him live forever in the world, breaking the original time limit!

The power under him is naturally not small!

Not to mention the original Heavenly Sword Villa, it is the majesty of the demon lord who is unconvinced by killing the world, and it has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of all martial arts people.

There is also the Tianzun organization that inherited Yu Ze of the Blue Dragon Society, and has also come to the door to be loyal, not to mention Xie Xiaoyu's Demon Sect forces......

As long as Fang Ming is willing, he can dominate the entire martial arts at any time, and even enter the world of Kyushu!

But he has done a lot of this kind of thing, and he has not much interest.

Anyway, with the current 'underground emperor's general luck, it is enough for him to stay for several years and finish everything he wants to do.

"Liu Ruosong found Ding Peng?"

Xie Xiaoyu leaned lazily on the soft chair next to him, wearing only close-fitting short clothes, not afraid of the sudden appearance of spring, which attracted people's attention: "Then he must have confidently practiced my mother's martial arts!" ”

"Maybe it's more than that!"

Fang Ming said: "He may also find the lair of the Eastern Demon Sect and pursue the secret of the Demon Knife!" After all...... The ten great magic skills of the Demon Sect are led by the Demon Sword Technique, and the other nine magic skills combined are not as good as ......"

Xie Xiaoyu blinked with interest and smiled: "Then which of them do you think will win?" ”

Fang Ming said: "No matter who wins or loses, the one who wins will inevitably come to the Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa to find me, and you will know when the time comes!" ”

Xie Xiaoyu said: "Although I know that you have a lot of confidence in Ding Peng, I still hope that the person who comes is Liu Ruosong!" I really ...... Some miss him! ”

Although Yan Yan is smiling, like a girl thinking of spring, the things contained in it are really unclear from all over the world.

Although her family relationship with the master of Tianmei Palace is very weak, Liu Ruosong destroyed what originally belonged to her, and even put her together!

Perhaps, for Xie Xiaoyu, the latter is the greatest hatred.

Some people are so strange, a trivial matter that seems insignificant to others, but she can hold a grudge for a lifetime, even more than other blood hatreds!

Because Xie Xiaoyu is a very proud person!

The prouder the person, the more he will not tolerate the offense and deception of others!

……

A few days later, the carriage had arrived outside the Heavenly Sword Villa.

It's Ding Peng who came down! Of course, it can only be Ding Peng!

As soon as he got out of the carriage, he saw the seven big characters of 'I will kill those who disobey'.

Now, these seven big characters have become the logos of Heavenly Sword Villa, Shenfeng Tower, and the Demon Lord himself!

There was already a circle of people waiting outside the Divine Sword Villa, some of them were from the original Five Great Sects, and some were the subordinates of the original Tianmei Palace Master, of course, now they are all Xie Xiaoyu's people.

Under Fang Ming's promotion, Xie Xiaoyu was promoted as the leader of the Five Great Sect Alliance as the young master of the Divine Sword Villa.

As soon as they saw Ding Peng, these people rushed up like bloodthirsty wolves.

Ding Peng frowned, and had already raised the knife in his hand, the wooden knife!

This wooden knife was the last one he carved, and it was so natural that every arc was perfect, it was a work of art, and it should not be used to kill.

"I don't want to kill people senselessly, get out of the way!"

Ding Peng said the last sentence, but these masters didn't hear it.

In other words, they have the confidence to face the magic knife, because the entire rivers and lakes, the elites of the five major sects, are here.

The last time Jianghu Baidao was slashed and killed by Fang Ming, it was already a broken bone, but now it is pouring out.

In the shout, seven martial arts masters have been killed, each of them has a unique weapon, a unique martial arts, each of which is a good hand on the rivers and lakes.

Ding Peng's knife has been cut off.

He used a wooden knife, but even if it was a wooden knife, it could be used to kill people.

With a flash of brilliant sword light, the seven people who rushed up became fourteen and a half!

Each of them was cut open from the middle, from the center of the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, to the lips of a thin line, cut evenly.

Not only their people, but even the long swords, spears, and halberds in their hands, and even the meteor hammers and chain darts were disconnected and divided into two very even halves.

This knife was struck out like a miracle!

The besiegers took a step back, and then rushed forward with more and more howls.

The second batch was eight people, Ding Peng only made one knife, and these eight people became sixteen and a half!

The next wave was twelve, and after a flash of the sword, they became twenty-four!

The enemy rushed up seven waves in a row, and Ding Peng also swung a total of seven swords, and all the people became two halves.

The survivors' eyes were filled with terrified expressions.

Although Ding Peng was not holding the magic knife of 'Xiaolou listening to the spring rain overnight', he was still out of the middle, and he was worried!

Even, he is even more terrifying than the original magic knife!

They had been slain and frightened, and they howled like birds and beasts and fled away.

In this life, they no longer dare to be enemies with the god-like Ding Peng, and they don't even have this thought!

Smack!

Crisp applause came.

It was Xie Xiaoyu, she applauded and cheered: "Good knife technique, it is really unparalleled in the world!" ”

Although all of her men died, she didn't seem to feel distressed at all.

"Where's Fang Ming?"

Ding Peng lowered his hand, and there was not a trace of blood on the wooden knife.

"He's waiting for you in the back garden!"

Xie Xiaoyu said: "I originally wanted to use these people to kill you, but he scoffed at it, but he didn't stop it, and now I know the reason!" ”

Ding Peng said: "Why? ”

Xie Xiaoyu said: "Because their only task is to send them to death!" ”

Ding Peng asked: "Send to death?" ”

"Death, of course!" Xie Xiaoyu said with a smile: "They can't consume your physical strength, but they can stimulate your murderous nature, and now, you seem to have warmed up once, and your murderous nature and killing intent have reached their peak, right?" ”

Ding Peng was silent, Fang Ming was indeed a very formidable opponent.

But he didn't say anything more, only two words: "Lead the way!" ”

Heavenly Sword Villa is undoubtedly the most dangerous demon cave in the world, but with Xie Xiaoyu leading the way, Ding Peng only saw the high-rise Yuyu all the way, and the flowers were like brocade.

The back garden was soon there.

In the midst of the purple and red, there is an attic.

Very ordinary, very ordinary attic, just the threshold is blood-red, through the open door, you can also see the simple and famous objects hanging on the wall.

In front of the attic, Fang Ming sat on a stone chair, with a wine jug and two wine glasses in front of him.

"Shenfeng Tower?"

Ding Peng spoke, but his voice was full of affirmation.

"Naturally, it's Shenfeng Tower, distinguished guests, please!"

Fang Ming personally poured Ding Peng a glass of wine: "The good guest is coming from afar, please drink this cup full!" ”

Ding Peng drank it all: "I heard...... The rule of the master of Shenfeng Mansion is that when you see Shenfeng, there is no entry or exit, every time you defeat a martial arts master, you will inevitably take away their weapons! ”

Fang Ming said: "Not bad! ”

Ding Peng said: "And now, Xie Xiaofeng's sword is also inside!" ”

Fang Ming touched his nose: "This seems to be right!" ”

Ding Peng said: "Therefore, you also want to collect my knife!" ”

Fang Ming smiled: "The famous magic knife 'Xiaolou listens to the spring rain overnight', I am naturally very interested!" ”

"Then I can give it to you now!"

Ding Peng shook his hand, and the world-famous magic knife actually flew into Fang Ming's hand.

The blade is green, the handle of the knife is curved, bent like a crescent moon in the night sky, and the knife body is also engraved with the words 'Xiaolou listens to the spring rain all night'.

Although it seemed ordinary, when it reached Fang Ming's hand, the Full Moon Scimitar roared, and there was an extra demonic aura!

It's a demonic sword!

"I've forgotten the knife, and I want to thank you this time for picking up this knife again!"

Fang Ming said, the demonic nature on his body intensified to the extreme in an instant, the yin and evil aura was in the air, like the resurrection of the demon emperor, and the monstrous demonic intent even Ding Peng couldn't help but be moved.

But when the demonic nature is pushed to the limit, everything is gone.

Fang Ming seemed to have turned into 'emptiness', into a piece of 'nothingness'!

Ding Peng looked at it again, and found that Fang Ming was still the original person, and the knife was still an ordinary knife.

Everything didn't seem to have changed, but he knew that the terrifying upheaval had already happened to Fang Ming.

Fang Ming's body was light and light, and there was no trace of demonic nature, so he flicked the blade with his hand and said, "Very good...... Your sword, your people, no one can take them away! ”

Ding Peng said: "Before I do it, there is one more thing I want to tell you, I killed Liu Ruosong!" ”

"Oh!" Fang Ming's brows didn't move.

Ding Peng said: "He learned a magic skill, and obtained the secret of the divine sword, and confidently came to me for revenge, but he didn't know that some people, even if they held the unparalleled divine knife in the world, they could not become the god of the sword!" ”

"You have a point!"

Fang Ming had already stood up, holding the unparalleled magic knife in his hand, and looked at Ding Peng: "But...... I'm not Liu Ruosong! ”

Ding Peng didn't speak, he also raised his wooden knife, and the qi on his body was blending, as if he had merged with this piece of heaven and earth.

Neither of them had any interest in continuing the conversation.

They slashed almost at the same time!

The changes in the knife technique, and even all the variables, have become superfluous in their eyes.

Therefore, both knives were almost straight down, as if in a straight line!

The two straight lines coincide again!

At this moment, the wind seemed to stop, and the rain of flowers in mid-air also froze one by one, as if the world had stopped at this moment! (To be continued.) )