Chapter 223: Lingshuang Sword

Everyone who knew Yan Zangfeng was shocked, Helian Ba and the others always thought that Yan Zangfeng had been solved by Ren Qianxing, but they didn't expect to be standing here alive.

Ren Qianxing, what a waste!

Helian Ba glanced at Ren Qianxing, Ren Qianxing naturally knew, he didn't know how to solve it, and now was not the time to explain.

Yan Zangfeng didn't seem to know Ren Qianxing and the others, and after saying hello to Jiang Hua, he didn't refuse. Ren Qianxing knew what was going on, and he was overjoyed, but when he thought of Helian Ba's order, for a while, he didn't know how to decide, and asked him to lose to Yan Zangfeng, which was worse than killing him.

Ren Qianxing's face was cloudy, and in the end, he had no choice but to walk out under Helian Ba's call, but he had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates in his heart, and he was ready to attack with all his might.

"Aren't you going to test this so-called city lord, why don't you let me help you."

Ren Qianxing's martial arts are miscellaneous but not refined, before the change, his strength was stronger than Yan Zangfeng, but at this time, Yan Zangfeng had just gotten an adventure, and his internal strength was much stronger than Ren Qianxing, but the problem was that Yan Zangfeng's memory was not good, so the application of moves was not as good as Ren Qianxiao

Ren Qianxing was injured because of a moment of carelessness, and he had already thrown Helian Ba's words into the sky, and the shot was a killing move, but it was precisely because of Ren Qianxing's ruthless move that Yan Zangfeng was stunned to recover his memory.

Yan Zangfeng made a four-elephant decision, and for a while, he competed with Ren Qianxing.

"Haha, it's over!"

Jiang Hua broke up the two Rao moves with a wave of his hand, making Helian Ba look sideways.

Three days later.

Bai Hongchong, the Ling Shuang Sword is about to be born.

Lock Dragon Mountain, next to the sword-forging pool, flaming lava.

Jiang Hua came with the Supreme Charmer, Jian Zun and Jian Xiong also arrived in time, Helian Ba was startled when he saw Jian Zun, but at this time, he didn't pay attention to Jian Zun, not only him, everyone except Jiang Hua set their eyes on the flaming lava, to be precise, it was the Lingshuang Sword inside!

Jiang Hua knew that the Ling Shuang Sword not only needed a sword soul like Jiulong Shi, but also needed the blood of the descendants of General Ying Shun, as a sword spirit, otherwise, the Ling Shuang Sword would not have been born at all.

Jian Zun's heart was full of expectations, but as a result, Bai Hong had it, but he didn't see Ling Shuang Sword born for a long time, and couldn't help but be a little crazy: "How can this be, Bai Hong's sword soul is here, why can't it be cast, why is it ...... like this?" Could it be that the Demon Sword Remnant has deceived us for sixty years? ”

Seeing Jian Zun like this, Helian Ba's originally somewhat happy heart suddenly became puzzled, Jian Zun's appearance can't be faked, could it be that Ling Shuang Sword really didn't succeed?

"We didn't lie to you."

At this moment, Murong Hua arrived, and the people arrived before they arrived.

"That's because there is a lack of sword spirit!"

Jian Zun seemed to have forgotten his identity, and hurriedly asked, "What sword spirit?" How did I not know about this? ”

"That's the last secret of the Frost Sword, and I'll only tell you when I'm there."

Murong Hua said in a deep voice, he didn't look down on Jian Zun, but he was still a little jealous of Jiang Hua.

"Then you don't hurry up!"

Jian Zun looked angry, thinking that the Sword Family had spent sixty years to build this sword, but as a result, the other party still had something to hide from him, how could he not be angry.

Murong Hua smiled faintly: "The first Lingshuang sword in the world was the one that General Ying Shun used his own blood as a sword spirit five hundred years ago, so the second Lingshuang sword five hundred years later also used his Hourao blood as a sword spirit." ”

After hearing this, Jian Zun exuded the majesty of being the city lord, and said in a deep voice: "General Ying Shun is just a legend, at this time, where to find his descendants." ”

Murong Hua continued: "There is a famous figure who is his descendant, but you don't know it. ”

"Who is it?"

Murong Hua's voice was cold: "That is, the official who was killed by you!" ”

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

Murong Hua glanced at Helian Ba: "You short-sighted people don't know at all, without the official emperor, you can't forge this Lingshuang sword, and you dare to fight this sword." ”

Hearing this, Helian Ba snorted coldly: "Guanyu? Hmph, people are dead, what are you doing with him now? ”

Murong Hua turned to look at Helian Ba and said, "Of course it works, Helian Ba, isn't it strange that after the death of the official emperor, the body suddenly disappeared?" ”

"Is it ......?"

"We stole his body and took his blood to keep it to this day, just for this moment."

After hearing this, Jian Zun suddenly realized, but his tone was still tough: "This sword, I want to decide!" ”

"Ahem!"

Jianxiong coughed appropriately to remind his father. Jian Zun was wondering, and suddenly saw Jiang Hua behind him, his face stiffened, but he was a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the dignified Sword Venerable to be so cowardly."

Seeing that Jiang Hua didn't speak, Jian Zun began to be timid, and Murong Hua couldn't help but smile with a very disdainful expression.

How could Jian Zun endure such a shameful humiliation, it was just driven by Jiang Hua, and now even a demon sword remnant dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, not to let him know that he knew how powerful my Sword Venerable was, and really thought that my dragon slashing ninth layer was an ornament!

Jian Zun couldn't bear it, and he didn't need to endure it anymore: "You are looking for death!" ”

After finishing, he pulled out his fierce blood sword and used the dragon to slash the ninth percent, Murong Hua did not put the sword in his eyes from beginning to end, and put on a posture that resembled drinking to the moon, and used his first anger.

This Xian Gang Qi is very domineering, it can be called a defensive defense, once this Xian Gang Qi is practiced, the body will automatically derive the Gang Qi from Yin to Soft, Yang to Rigid, and to display it, not only can make yourself undefeated first, but also can rebound the opponent's attack, but also when it is strong, it is stronger, the more powerful your attack, the stronger the attack that rebounds to you.

However, because Murong Hua was in a hurry, he caused the peerless divine skill he had cultivated to be flawed, and every time the moon was full, Murong Hua's strength would be greatly reduced, and he might even lose all his martial arts.

But at the moment, it is more than enough to deal with Jian Zun, in the face of Jian Zun taking the dragon to slash the ninth layer, Murong Hua just smiled contemptuously, and then under the dumbfounded eyes of everyone, Jian Zun was knocked to the ground by Murong Hua, and the attack used was still Jian Zun's famous stunt.

"Daddy!"

Jian Zun was not too seriously injured, but his whole person became very decadent. was first defeated by Jiang Hua, a son in his early twenties, and now he was defeated by an inexplicable Demon Sword Relic Clan, and for the first time in his life, he felt that his strength was too weak.

"Daddy!"

Jian Zun wanted to be alone, and Jian Xiong chased him out.

As soon as the farce ended, Helian Ba couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart. Now Jian Zun's strength is the same as his own, although the other party has practiced the ninth layer of the dragon slash, but he has also learned the first palm method under the Weilong Divine Palm, so the strength of the two Rao should be comparable.

However, Murong Hua's strength far exceeded his expectations, and he had to guard against it. What's more, there is also a Jiang Hua who doesn't know the depth of his strength, this Lingshuang Sword, I'm afraid it's not so easy to take.

"A thousand lines!"