If he could, Odin certainly didn't want to attract anyone's attention.

He wants to be a quiet beautiful man, sitting and watching the clouds roll up and the flowers bloom.

However, the game of gods and demons did not give him a chance.

Odin looked at Ao Yulie who came over, and couldn't help but shift his gaze to Tang Luo.

Regarding the strength of Donlo, Odin already understood, and used the death of Zeus as ironclad evidence to prove his strength.

But the people around Tang Luo, Odin actually don't know much about it.

At first, such small people (including Donlo) were not worth his bothering at all, and then there was no chance to get to know him again.

The attack on the Chijing Dao people failed, the alliance of the gods was defeated and fell apart, and Odin did not make contact with any gods and demons after running away in order to protect himself.

He is suspicious by nature, and even his former henchmen don't believe it.

There are very few channels to get all kinds of information, so I don't know the people around the demon monk Tang Xuanzang.

Then, when was it the turn of a minion to condescendingly speak to him Odin?

What about Tang Xuanzang himself?

Standing there without even paying attention to him!

Defiant! Arrogance! It's too much of a deception!

The bottom line has been touched!

"Yes, this little brother, I think this mission will definitely not be easy! Otherwise, how could we gather those of us who stand at the pinnacle of the game of gods and demons? Odin smiled confidently, his figure lowered.

The bottom line can be a little lower, a little lower.

"Hmm......" Ao Yulie muttered, his original plan was to beat up this Odin and tell this kid not to do anything.

Therefore, he incarnated as the domineering president Ao Yulie.

I didn't expect this product to be so bent and stretched, and it was not stupid and sweet at all.

That being the case—

"Hey!" Ao Yulie punched decisively.

Odin tilted his head back, took two steps back, and the breath on his body changed, and he fell together.

The rise was because of Ao Yulie's sudden punch, and the reason why he fell low was because the Chijing Dao and Jiang Shang stepped forward at the same time and locked him firmly.

Once Odin makes a move, he will directly face the thunder of the two.

And Tang Xuanzang, as well as his other subordinates, still didn't look here.

The white-haired monk was even holding a cat in his arms.

"Why did you hit me?" Odin gritted his teeth and asked a tough question, he was really wronged.

Obviously, there is nothing wrong with his reaction, and there are three points of confidence in that smile, three points of flattery, three points of bitterness and one level of stubbornness.

It perfectly shows a former enemy who can be co-opted and turned into a jade silk.

"We are enemies." Ao Yulie is a matter of course.

"It used to be, and now it can't!" Odin gritted his teeth.

"I agree with that." "That's why I'll give you a punch." ”

“？？？”

Odin's face was full of doubts, and the Red Spirit Dao and Jiang Shang were also a little puzzled, what do you mean?

"This is the basic operation of degree, first beat it, and then take refuge in my Buddha after the beating." Ao Yulie said, raising the White Dragon Gale Staff, "Draw your sword!" ”

“…… You're mentally ill! Odin wanted to curse like this, and he didn't understand how the brain circuits of the guy in front of him were formed.

"Only when you understand how powerful we are, will you not give birth to any anachronistic and unrealistic ideas." Ao Yulie said, "The pain can only be profound after experiencing it personally. ”

Odin opened his mouth, unable to refute this.

He couldn't help but look at Tang Luo, is this the white-haired demon monk's way of behaving in the world?

"Okay."

Odin let out a breath, his right hand clenched, and a spear appeared in his hand.

Hit it!

The momentum of the two began to climb, and a big battle was about to break out.

Then, a palm floated above Odin's head and fell.

The ground shook slightly, and a deep pit of about five meters appeared, the shape of the pit was the palm of the hand, and the bottom Odin was lying there.

The right foot is still twitching.

"Next time, someone is coming." Tang Luo said.

The Roaring Sky Dog had just reminded him that someone was approaching, so Tang Luo stepped in to stop this "degree".

Well, it can also be said that the degree is directly completed.

Not to mention Odin lying in the pit, even the Chijing Dao people and Jiang Shang are a little uneasy.

When the Chijing Dao people saw Tang Luo for the first time, they felt that they could talk to him.

Later, I heard that Tang Luo tore Zeus by hand, and learned about the situation from Kong Ming and their mouths, and felt that everyone should be eighty-two open, give face, at least ninety-one.

Tang Luojiu, one of them.

Now, Jiang Shang and the people of Chijing Dao understand that without Nine and One, their odds of winning are zero.

Joining forces will only be zero.

Before Odin could crawl out of the pit, there was a whistling sound in his ears.

A sword light approached, stopping diagonally above everyone's heads, the brilliance dissipated, and a long-haired man looked at everyone: "Who are you, dare to break into my Pure Yang Sword Gate?" ”

This person's dress is very in line with the image of an immortal in many people's minds, his eyes are as sharp as a sword, and he can see a long sword behind his back.

It was he who had come just now.

Jiang Shang and the Chijing Dao people frowned at the same time, the long-haired man's aura was extremely sharp, like a sharp sword against their eyebrows, making them feel quite a strong threat.

The strength is not inferior to the two of them.

As soon as he entered the mission, he encountered such a strong man, and Odin in the pit was right, this mission was not simple.

"Amitabha." Tang Luo shouted a Buddha name, "Poor monk ......"

"Monk?!" The long-haired man interrupted Tang Luo's words, "It's actually a monk?" ”

"Is there anything wrong with the monk?" Jiang Shang and Chijing Dao were slightly puzzled in their hearts.

Obviously, judging from the situation of the long-haired man, this is a cultivation world, or a fairy world.

In such a world, Jiang Shang and Chijing Dao people have experienced a lot, and they can be regarded as at ease.

Generally speaking, monks are an integral part of the Xianxia world, which is the basic law of nature.

"Since it's a heretical cultivator, let's die." Without waiting for further communication, the long-haired man's long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was cold, and the cold light suddenly rose.

The sword light fell on Tang Luo's throat, and he shot ruthlessly, leaving no mercy.

Zhu Bajie, who was standing beside Tang Luo, stretched out his hand and grabbed it violently, and the sharp sword qi overflowed, bursting out near his palm, but he couldn't hurt his palm in the slightest.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the trembling blade in his hand was crushed by Zhu Bajie with one hand.

The long-haired man's face turned pale, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell directly to the ground, unconscious on the spot, and his life and death were uncertain.

"Natal Flying Sword, this sword cultivation is really murderous." Zhu Bajie said.

"Didn't you say that I was the output of the team?" Ao Yulie muttered.

was about to fight Odin, but the master slapped him over, and ran out of a sword cultivator, and before he could say a few words, he was crushed by the senior brother's natal flying sword.

As a support and meat shield, you are so fierce, what is the use of my output?

"Let's go first, the situation is strange, and this place should not stay for a long time." Chijing Daoren said, Jiang Shang nodded.

Zhu Bajie stepped forward and grabbed the half-dead sword cultivator, and a group of people left quickly.

Including Odin in the pit, he also conjured up a flying horse to sit on and follow Tang Luo and them.

After a short time, Tang Luo and the others left the area.

After a while, several sword lights swept through the sky and fell, revealing the figures of several monks, wearing clothes similar to those of the sword cultivators just now.

They all carried long swords behind them, and they were obviously from that Pure Yang Sword Sect.

However, the aura is inferior to that of the long-haired man just now.

They looked around and saw the slap prints on the ground, and they were silent, and then, someone let out an exclamation: "Elder Lin's natal flying sword!" ”

As they followed his gaze, they saw a sword hilt on the ground, as well as fragments of a broken blade that had lost its brilliance.

The elder of their Pure Yang Sword Gate was actually near the mountain gate, and his natal flying sword was destroyed?!

Something is wrong!

A few people didn't care about anything else, put away the fragments of the flying sword, urged their flying swords, wrapped in sword light, and flew towards the sect.

On the other side, Tang Luo and the others found a secluded place, woke up the half-dead Elder Lin, and asked him about the basic situation of this mission world.

At the beginning, Elder Lin was naturally upright, and as a sword cultivator, he would rather bend than bend, and would rather die than give in was the basic operation.

Fortunately, Tang Luo's Dharma was profound, and he quickly transformed Elder Lin, so that he knew everything and said everything.

This task world is similar to the Great Shadow World that Tang Luo has experienced before, and it is a world where the Eight Classics exist and are cultivated and inherited.

The cultivation of the monks in this world is much more profound, like this Elder Lin, who is a Yuan Infant Monk.

The main component of the monastic world is the sect.

The imperial dynasty belonged to the mundane and had little to do with the monks, and it was still a relatively small country with a large number of countries, scattered like stars.

The monks are quite separated from the mundane, and the biggest intersection is basically to open the door and accept disciples.

And the most interesting thing is that 99% of the monks in this world are sword cultivators.

All sects with names and surnames are "sword sects", without exception.

There are no all kinds of magic weapons, and there are no different kinds of mystical powers and spells.

Every monk is armed with a sword, and one sword breaks ten thousand laws—well, there are no ten thousand laws in this world, only my sword breaks your sword.

So, are there any monks who are not sword cultivators?

There are also, but they are just rats in the gutter, dust in history, belonging to the common enemy of all sword cultivators, the target of attack.

This is a testament that has been passed down from the sect, and every sword cultivator must abide by it.

Elder Lin used his sword against Tang Luo because of this.

As for the reason, I don't know, everyone does it anyway.

It doesn't matter what is mundane, once you become a cultivator, you must become a sword cultivator.

Otherwise, it will be the enemy of all sword cultivators, and everyone in the world will be punished by the cultivators (sword cultivators).

"What a strange rule."

"Could it be that some sword madman who loves swords and is crazy about swords?"

Everyone speculated.

As for the question of the Divine Sword, Elder Lin said that there are countless sword sects in the world, and there are countless swords with the name of the Divine Sword, and I don't know what kind of sword a few people are looking for.

There are one hundred and eight sects that Elder Lin can name.

Basically, in every sect, there are one or two flying swords that are quite good as "sect heritage swords".

Powerful sects, such as the Pure Yang Sword Sect, and the flying swords left by the ancestors of the past dynasties, there are at least seventeen or eighteen swords that can be named "Divine Sword".

Tang Luo and the others believed that this mission would definitely not be something that could be completed by just finding what some monks called the "XX Divine Sword".

What they were looking for should be a specific sword.

So......

"Which is the strongest sect, and what is the most powerful sword?" Tang Luo asked.

The strongest must be the most godly, and the strongest sword is not a divine sword, so the other swords are even less counted.

What you want to find must be the strongest one, with a clear idea.