"Du Linjiang!"

"Damn, you're not dead!"

"Bastard!

"Ahh

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and for tens of thousands of years, I've had to endure the pain of being tortured by the seal day and night!

"You're not dead yet!"

The shadow roared hysterically, the roar mixed with the sound of metal crashing against the ground with rattling chains, and the two sounds were mixed together in a harsh way.

"Du Linjiang!"

"Is that the second swordsman?"

......

All the monks in the mausoleum looked at the shining figure on the high platform, and their hearts were both puzzled and shocked.

This is Du Linjiang!

That was the first person to sit down with the most amazing ice lord in the Middle Ages!

If it weren't for the fact that the ice master was too dazzling and his personal charm was too attractive to the sages, Du Linjiang's strength would be the number one that could be ranked on his own.

"Hehe......"

"yes, tens of thousands of years......"

The voice on the high platform was slightly reluctant in his voice.

Then his tone was cold, staring at the demon shadow, and said: "Although tens of thousands of years have passed, you still have no regrets, and you still think about the world of cholera, and I can't keep you!"

"Boom!"

The figure of the demon shadow trembled wildly, the demon mist rolled violently, and said with a sneer: "Don't be ashamed!"

"Du Linjiang, do you think you are still in your heyday! Now I am not afraid of your remnant soul!"

"I can't stay with me, do you have that ability!"

"Boom!"

"Huh...... Yes, in my heyday, the people and horses who killed you were scattered, and even you were sealed by me for 10,000 years.

"However, if I don't take a thing, with my current remnant soul, I really can't help you, and now, goodbye to the things of the old man, I am sixty percent sure that I will leave you completely!"

Du Linjiang exuded a kingly wind, staring at the Demon Shadow Dao coldly.

"Boom!"

"Xiu has to talk nonsense here, old man! Your old department, even your master is not alive, you have the confidence from there!"

Boom!

"If you want to keep Benjun, it depends on how long your remnant soul can last!"

The demon shadow's arms shook, the iron chain rumbled into a vacuum around the air, the demon fog surged violently, the raging demon fog rolled, the demon shadow became larger at an incredible speed, the demon fog gradually materialized, all integrated into the demon shadow, the tall and mighty figure was displayed, the whole body was dark, a pair of eyes as big as a human head, and the scarlet eyes flashed with a breathtaking demonic red light, like two large lanterns.

The giant shadow had seven long tentacles on its head, and its body was densely covered with a layer of shining black armor, like armor.

A strange halberd as black as the night was held in his hand, and he pointed at it sharply, and the air buzzed, sneering!

A vacuum is drawn in mid-air.

The four chains vibrated in a whirl, causing ripples in the air.

Knock knock~

A circle of ripples blurred, and all the monks condensed their spiritual elements in front of them to resist the scattered ripples.

After retreating, everyone stared at the demon shadow in amazement, the Adam's apple rolled, Gollum swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the corners of his lips twitched, and involuntarily whispered:

"What is this!"

"Is that a god or a demon?"

"Is there such a strange race in the world?"

......

Xiao Chen's eyes froze, staring at the tentacles on the demon's head, and said secretly: "It's actually the high-level of the demon group!"

"Seven tentacles are already at the level of the Demon Lord, let him open his shackles and break into the world, it will completely turn the Kyushu Continent into a miasma, and the people will not be able to make a living!

"Gotta stop him!"

"Senior, if you need any help, you will do everything you can to help you!

Xiaochen shouted at the figure on the high platform.

"Huh?"

"There are still people who know such demons. ”

Listening to that soft sound, Xiaochen's heart trembled, and he said secretly: "Mistake!"

"If you say too much, you will lose!"

These demons are rarely recorded in the history of the Kyushu Continent, and those terrifying years were very short, but they caused huge losses.

No matter how traumatic it is, the people and officials of the Kyushu Continent have not recorded this past in the book, and even the wild history rarely mentions it.

It's not that we don't respect history, but I don't want future generations to know about those dark years and the influence of that tragic text.

"Junior, I have received your mind, but this kind of evil thing is not something that you can compete with with with your strength, stand back. ”

Du Linjiang, with deep facial features, a handsome and resolute face, a long beard on his chin fluttering with the wind, a thick hair hanging down at will at the back of his head, and a few strands of hair floating, there is a feeling of an immortal entering the world, even if he is in the current world, he is also a beautiful man.

Hearing Du Linjiang say this, Xiaochen smiled helplessly, yes, such a weak strength, that is, for the sake of sending nourishment to this demon, what harm did it cause him, it was not difficult, it was too difficult!

"Junior, can I lend you something?"

Du Linjiang looked at the indifference on the high platform and turned his head to look at it, and stroked his beard and said slowly.

He stared at Du Linjiang with indifferent eyes and did not speak, his face was still cold, but his breathing was a little short.

Du Linjiang was the strongest group of warriors in the Middle Ages, and he once represented the strongest combat power in the Middle Ages.

"Boom!"

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and I've reappeared in the sky!"

"Boom!"

"The outside air is really fragrant, filled with the smell of fresh blood!"

"Jie Ji ......"

"Du Linjiang! Today I will wash the previous humiliation with blood! I will completely bombard you here!"

Whew~

At the top of that strange war halberd, a bright black flashed, and the demon mist gushing out of the war halberd turned into a black spirit yuan around the war halberd, stabbing towards Du Linjiang.

"Oh, I didn't understand what I said, I'm going to borrow your sword. ”

Sword!

Raising his eyebrows indifferently, he looked at Du Linjiang vigilantly, Du Linjiang stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I won't snatch your sword, even if I rob it, can you protect it?"

The cold and cold eyebrows slackened slightly, but the expression was still guarded.

"Huh...... Am I so hard to trust?"

"Junior, we are destined, speaking of which, didn't you come here just to use the sword, I will give you a creation. ”

"The sword, it's just borrowed, since it's borrowed, it must be returned, what are you afraid of?"

Du Linjiang's wisp of divine consciousness felt a little funny, could it be that he had been asleep for many years and had not spoken, this time he woke up, and he said so much, but he felt even more angry in his heart, this kid actually suspected that this seat would swallow his sword privately, don't you know that this seat is just a wisp of divine consciousness that survives!

You can't give it up, what are you afraid of!

Xiaochen was very puzzled, it seemed that Du Linjiang and Indifference were not happy, what did they borrow?

"Hehe, I'm finally willing to borrow, it's the first time I've felt that borrowing something is so difficult. ”

Du Linjiang touched his beard and looked at the black scabbard in his indifferent hand, his eyes were moist, his hand holding his beard trembled, and he sighed.

Closed his eyes and raised his head in silence for a second, took the sword handed out indifferently, touched the transparent light blue broken sword, and muttered: "Big brother, things are people, time has changed!"

Just when Du Linjiang took the long sword handed over by Indifference, the attack of the evil demon came instantly, Du Linjiang snorted coldly, grabbed the void with his big hand, and the void cracked a crack, and the dark ink-colored crack flashed with thunder.

Raging!

The black spirit element that the demon blasted down was instantly devoured by the crack.

"Damn!"

The demon roared.

"I said that today, you will be completely bombarded!"

The broken sword in Du Linjiang's hand was like a recast, completely displayed in front of everyone.

Buzzing!

The holy light of the holy weapon in Xiaochen Zhang Tairan's hand was eclipsed, and the spirit soldiers of the other monks swished out of their hands uncontrollably, and circled around Du Linjiang like a pilgrimage.

"What's the situation!"

"How can these spirit soldiers look like they have seen the emperor?"

"The sword is a gentleman among soldiers, how can he be so disrespectful?"

......

The monks were talking.

The sword in Du Linjiang's hand was as calm as an ordinary sword, but when he held it in his hand, it had the momentum that ordinary spirit soldiers did not have!

There is a kingly wind, which is vividly waved in the hands of Du Linjiang.

"Slash!"

With a low shout, the long sword swung out a chilling light!

"Artifact! That's an artifact!"

Zhang Tairan's face flushed excitedly.

"Ice Sword!"

"It must be an artifact—the Ice Sword!"

"Oh my God! I've had the privilege of witnessing the power of an artifact!"

The monks stared at the sword with burning eyes in excitement, and they were excited.