Any peerless demon is favored by fate.

But at the same time, it will also be tempered by fate.

Therefore, the real peerless demons all start from the end of the world, go through dangers, and wander on the edge of life and death countless times before they can finally grow.

Ghost Dance Qiu's expression was calm, without the slightest concealment or hesitation, and his tone was extremely calm.

The Stygian Mountain Blood Mist Sword, the middle grade martial arts, such a peerless sword technique, even the five major sects, can be called the top inheritance.

The Netherworld Hall is based on soul cultivation, and the highest-grade martial arts are only the lower grades of the Secret Realm, and the entire Yuan Dragon Star can be called one of the few martial arts that can reach the middle grade of the Secret Palace. Almost instantly, the essence light that burst out of the Netherchild's eyes almost ignited the void, and even his breath became trembling, and the sword blade was agitated, and the cold and tyrannical sword intent was completely uncontrollable.

Chu Tiance's gaze swept over Ghost Wuqiu, the corners of his mouth flashed with an unexpected smile, but there was a faint hint of firmness rising in his eyes.

He already knew that Ghost Dance Autumn was noble and unusual.

The appearance in the secret realm is extremely strange, and the True Fire Blood Refining Pill, the high-level flying boat, and the current Tongyun Zhongpin martial arts that were taken out casually are just constantly verifying this guess. The talent and heritage shown by Ghost Wuqiu, the more powerful it is, it is conceivable that her enemies will be more terrifying, but at this moment, Chu Tiance has no cowardice and regret in his heart, only firmness and sharpness.

The demon of the ghost clan and the soul of the abnormal people, and the two of them have penetrated the blood soul oath, and their fate is linked.

Chu Tiance's heart moved, and Ghost Wuqiu immediately felt the firmness and determination in his heart.

"One volume through the lower product, one volume through the middle product, the identity of the two of you is really far beyond my imagination. ”

The greed in the eyes of the Netherchild gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep jealousy and solemnity.

Tongyu martial arts are not cabbage potatoes on the rotten street, you can see them everywhere.

With his identity and status, he was not even qualified to approach the Tongyin Rank Inheritance at all.

Chu Tiance's secret martial arts skills were obtained from the ruins of Shanhemen, and he saw it with his own eyes, so he didn't care.

However, the ghost girl in front of her with a peerless appearance and noble bearing has a very high level of flying boats, and she even has a mid-grade martial arts.

With such an identity, he can't help but be imprudent and unscrupulous.

Taking a deep breath, the Netherchild stared deeply at the two of them, and said slowly, "I know what you think, but it's a pity that you underestimated me. Heaven gives you the blame, no matter who you are, you will die today! When I seize the inheritance, I will leave the Yuanlong Star immediately, the sea of stars is vast and endless, even if I am a supreme powerhouse who has surpassed the limit, it is extremely difficult to find me in the vast sea of stars. ”

Ghost Wuqiu and Chu Tiance glanced at each other, but there was no panic in the slightest, only absolute calmness.

Take the initiative to inform the grade of the Stygian Mountain Blood Mist Sword, there is only one reason, to completely defeat the heart of the Netherworld.

A volume of martial arts that leads through the Netherworld is of course extremely precious, but the Netherworld Temple has it after all.

If the Ghost Son reported the whereabouts of Chu Tiance and Ghost Wuqiu to the Bingzong Sect, after capturing the two, it may not be impossible to reward them with a scroll of Hidden Martial Arts. Although this possibility is extremely small, it is not impossible, but now, a volume of martial arts that passes through the middle grade of the Netherworld is enough to completely annihilate the idea of the Netherworld Sect.

A resolute and tyrannical killing intent suddenly rose, and in the void, the huge black python shadow gradually became condensed.

On the head of the black python, there is a faint pair of short horns, looming, and it has a trace of the appearance of a dragon.

The true yuan of the Netherworld Zi was boiling, the pupils of his eyes were flickering, and there was a faint trace of blood light flickering under his eyes, which was to urge the power to the extreme.

"Black python kills the sword, turns into a Jiao!"

With a long roar, the ghost son suddenly stepped out, and the black python void swung its tail, and an extremely thick and deep black mist swept away.

The terrible and tyrannical snake roar, like a soul arrow, suddenly shot out towards the two of them.

"Mountains and rivers are eternal!"

Chu Tiance roared, his body was extremely premature, and his long sword was like an axe, bursting out.

The battle dragon sword step is a high-grade martial art in the celestial phenomena, under the full urging of the force, the void step, step by step, step by step, the sword qi is like a dragon screaming into the sky.

The eternal origin is burning, and the mountains and rivers are eternally stirring with endless divine might, like a cage of heaven and earth, crushing towards the black python.

Almost at the same time, Ghost Dance Autumn stepped lightly on her feet, and her figure seemed to become faintly illusory, as if she was a ghost, floating forward.

The blood-colored soft sword shook in the wind, like a long whip, drawing a strange half-arc, slashing towards the neck of the Netherchild.

The two of them were side by side, but the attacks were one after the other, and in a trance, they were like a demon god with two heads and four arms, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The four eyes were paired, and an inexplicable tacit understanding, mixed with blood and soul, quietly blended.

Boom!

The black python was entangled in the void, and the mighty energy smashed the two sword rays at the same time.

However, in the next moment, Chu Tiance's violently shocked body did not retreat but advanced, and the long sword slashed out again.

Dignified and upright, the sword intent seems to be broader and deeper than the vast ice jade sea.

The bloodline of the Dark Sword King was burning, the core of the thirty-six bloodlines, and the sword-shaped divine pattern was brilliant, like a scorching sun.

The eternal sword intent of the mountains and rivers is constantly imprinted in the depths of the bloodline, and the majestic and majestic, far-reaching and vast charm is gradually refined.

"How is this possible, even if the Eternal True Intent reaches the limit of the Extreme Realm, it can't do this!"

Netherchild's expression changed suddenly, and a deep shock and jealousy rose in his eyes.

The difficulty of reaching the realm of Xiaocheng through the secret martial arts is comparable to that of a mid-grade martial art of a celestial phenomenon and cultivation to perfection.

The Black Python Killing Sword reached the limit of Dacheng, and it took a hundred years of penance for the Netherworld, and the peak and consummate divine hall was still not allowed to enter. Chu Tiance's sword, simply competing in the realm of swordsmanship, has completely surpassed the Netherworld, which is almost an entry realm that violates the truth and transcends the law, and it is mysterious and mysterious, inexplicably wonderful and wonderful.

Chu Tiance's left pupil was in flames, the Sword King's true rhyme was burning, and the whole person almost completely entered an extreme epiphany.

The bloodline of the Dark Sword King, at this moment, finally stirred up the supreme demeanor of the Emperor in the Sword!

The two swords staggered, and the deafening roar exploded in an instant.

Chu Tiance's body shook suddenly, and he suddenly burst back dozens of meters.

However, in just an instant, the long sword slashed horizontally, and Chu Tiance's body was like a falling meteor, and he rushed towards the Netherworld again.

A large area of waves rose into the sky, and in an instant, it was like the vicissitudes of the sea, and the infinite waves were annihilated in an instant.

The deepest part of the flame in the left pupil seemed to have a divine sword, slowly rising.

The sky is falling, and it is not moving.

The sun, moon and stars are the only ones.

(End of chapter)