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Chapter 621: Divine Pattern Black Tiger

Jian Decay, the teacher of Jian Zun, has been immersed in kendo for a long time.

If it weren't for Sword Venerable calling him, he would still be meditating at this moment.

At this moment, his right hand was slightly clenched, and suddenly, a sharp sword appeared.

It's just strange that this sword is made of bone, Bai Sensen, with the appearance of this sword, it seems that countless corpses are seen in the eyes of the surrounding warriors.

And these corpses all died in the sword decay sword.

No one knows how old the sword is now, and no one knows how many people the latter has killed.

But what is certain is that the sword decay obtains a powerful sword qi through continuous killing, and obtains the meaning of the sword path by killing people.

If Ye Qingyun's sword is to move forward bravely.

Then his sword is the sword of killing.

With the appearance of this sword, the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves resounded through the void.

People's hearts were tensed to their throats, and a strong light of fear appeared in their eyes.

"White Bone Ghost Sword!"

The masked man looked at this sword, the pupils in the mask shrank slightly, and he immediately said angrily: "I didn't expect that the White Bone Ghost Sword, one of the top ten fierce swords in this heaven and earth, would be in your hands!"

Sword, there is a sword of righteousness, and there is a sword of evil.

In this world, there are many evil swords, and there are ten of the most awesome of them, and the swordsman ranks these ten swords according to the degree of anger on the sword.

The white bone ghost sword in front of him ranked tenth.

"You actually know?" Jian Yu was slightly surprised, and then sneered: "It's your honor to die on my White Bone Ghost Sword!"

After saying this, he took a sharp step with his right foot, and a strong sword qi erupted from the old figure, and one after another sword qi filled the entire space, shaking endlessly.

People were amazed that an elderly martial artist could have such a terrifying sword aura.

This also shows that the latter's understanding of kendo has reached a terrifying level.

A sword stabbed out, and the sword turned into a huge skull, a hundred meters in size, with its mouth wide open, like an abyss, rushing downward.

When the masked man saw this scene, he sneered, jumped suddenly, and waved the long sword in his hand, and the rolling sword qi turned into a huge sword shadow in an instant, and the brilliant sword bloomed, pressing towards the skull above!

Rumble!

When the two swords touched, the astonishing sword aura stirred all around, and the void was constantly trembling.

People were shocked, only to find out that this masked man was also a sword master, and he did not fall behind in the face of the sword sect's supreme sword decay.

"Huh?" Jian Yu was also shocked, lowered his head a little incredulously, looked at the masked man below, and immediately said: "It is worthy of being a god and demon lord, and his comprehension in the way of the sword is already not inferior to the old man." ”

"Roar!"

However, before he could finish his sentence, a huge dragon head suddenly appeared in the void, emitting a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

Jian Yu took a few steps back abruptly, his face a little gloomy, and now this scene was out of his control.

If he dealt with a god and demon lord, he would have no problem, but now there was another primeval black dragon.

Although the primeval black dragon in front of him had serious injuries in his body, he was still strong and should not be underestimated.

Dragons themselves are a powerful race, and the reason why dragons are scarce is also because their bloodlines are too powerful.

Jian Decay's eyes sank, looking at the person and dragon in front of him, and immediately smiled: "Are there too many people bullying fewer people?"

The moment he spoke, he directly pinched Lingdu.

Suddenly, a large teleportation array appeared in his void!

Brilliant light burst out of it, making it impossible to open the eyes of the people around them.

An earth-shattering roar came from it.

Roar!

The sound seemed to be the sound of a death knell, and people's hearts sank.

When the light dissipated, the people around opened their eyes, only to be shocked to find that there was already a black tiger there.

"Divine Pattern Black Tiger!" Seeing this scene, the primeval black dragon couldn't help but exclaim.

The Divine Pattern Black Tiger is a descendant of the Four Great Divine Beasts, the White Tiger, and has the bloodline of the Divine Tiger in his body.

This god-patterned black tiger is also the guardian beast of the Sword Sect, and will guard the Sword Sect for the rest of his life.

Now, it was summoned by the Sword Decay, and a pair of bewildered eyes were cast on the old figure, and immediately spoke: "Sword Decay, what are you looking for this Tiger King?"

"Dear Tiger King, I want you to help me hold this primeval black dragon back. "Sword decay has always been proud, but in the face of the Divine Pattern Black Tiger, he doesn't dare to be proud, let alone slack, and his attitude is extremely respectful.

Although he was the strongest of the Sword Sect, he knew that the strength of the Divine Pattern Black Tiger was even more amazing.

The god-patterned black tiger walked back and forth in the void, its black hair exuding a metallic-like luster, flashing and flashing, and its black eyes like black gems suddenly fell on the person and dragon in front of him, and he was slightly surprised: "Ancient Black Dragon?"

"Why aren't you?" the primeval black dragon sneered, his voice cold, like hell, "This child is my righteous son. ”

"Yizi?" The Divine Pattern Black Tiger shifted his gaze to the white-clothed young man lying in the demon dragon's body, his face changed slightly, and he said sharply: "What! You actually recognize this human being as a righteous son?"

Suddenly, it felt something, and exclaimed: "Strange, strange, this guy's bloodline is different, how can there be bloodline on your body?"

"Oh my God, if the old fellows of your people knew about it, I wonder how they would feel?"

"Recognize a human warrior as a righteous son? This is the biggest humiliation to the dragon clan, the ancient black dragon, I can't imagine that you will leave such a black spot today!"

The voice of disdain came from the mouth of the Divine Pattern Black Tiger, and the entire void shook slightly.

The people below were already petrified.

Today's events are stranger than the other.

"It is my honor to recognize him as my righteous son. The primeval black dragon snorted coldly and said sincerely.

When the Divine Pattern Black Tiger heard this, he sneered: "I think you are stupid." You are no longer the noble primeval black dragon, you are degenerate, and my Tiger King's favorite thing to do is to slaughter the fallen dragon!

The moment he spoke, he kicked his four hooves violently, and his whole body crossed a perfect arc in the void, and the amazing aura also spread out from his body, which was extremely terrifying.

The primeval black dragon also let out a roar.

Dragon Tiger Fight!

It's just that it seems that the Ancient Black Dragon is at a disadvantage, after all, it has serious injuries in its body, if it doesn't have internal injuries, it is still very possible to deal with this Divine Pattern Black Tiger.

A black light surged out.

A tiger and a dragon fought wildly.

And in the distance, the sword decay looked gloomily at the god and demon lord in front of him: "Now it's fair, let me teach you the power of the god and demon lord!"