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The Nine Rings Demon Knife of Wanzhong Mountain struck, but the speed was incredible. No matter how strong his magic was, he couldn't kill two men and a woman.

Even the supreme magic power he emitted was almost penetrated by the opponent's sharp sword qi several times.

He suddenly understood that these two young men were the most talented teenagers in the Tang Dynasty.

Divine dragon bloodline, divine phoenix bloodline.

It's just that their realm is still low, otherwise once they merge, they will be invincible in the universe.

Zhuo Zangfeng's ninth sword condensed his sword intent, like a flat boat rushing towards the vast sea. His people are like the shattered sails that have been swept into the stormy waves.

Wan Lingshan's face was shocked, he couldn't believe that there was a sword that could resist the magic power of the stars above his magic sword, and he couldn't believe that the human body could withstand it.

Especially this teenager doesn't seem to be at a high level.

The first sword of this ruthless demon did not use all his strength. However, he could clearly feel that the anti-shock force on the magic sword was extremely deep. And every time it gets stronger than the last.

The young man slashed out nine swords, and he also sent out nine swords.

The nine swords of Wanren Mountain, one sword is stronger than the other, it is like climbing the mountain by steps, and when his ninth sword reaches the top of the mountain, the power of the stars on the magic sword is also condensed to the peak.

Running water flowed down his cheeks into the ground around him, and the stagnant water gradually seeped in.

There was no sound of the young man's strong heart beating here, and the immortal will to be defeated but not discouraged, dead and reborn was like a extinguished candle, and Wan Lingshan suddenly felt a sense of relief.

This feeling has not been felt in years.

However, at this moment, the Demon Gate Elder suddenly felt a huge force rolling in the depths of the earth's core.

This is the power of bamboo shoots to get rainwater overnight, and it is the power of the earth to be born.

Wan Lingshan's expression changed dramatically.

At this moment, Zhuo Zangfeng's head, which had resurfaced after being submerged by the rain, moved slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened.

Like spring thunder, the frozen earth melted in an instant.

The sword yuan he had accumulated in the sea of dantian qi was like a spring stream after his internal organs were cut by the sword qi, and thousands of sword yuan rampaged through his body, repairing the damaged internal organs.

Correspondingly, his meridians and acupoints also expanded at the same time, and his muscles, bones, skin and flesh instantly became solid.

He opened his eyes, and the edge in his pupils flashed with wildness, uninhibited, and fearless.

Liu Daci was frightened by these two gazes, his heart trembled, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

Zhuo Zangfeng, with a strong mind, suddenly rose into the air.

Shocked by the power of the stars on the magic sword, the White Horse Passing Sword fell to an unknown place, like lightning piercing the dark clouds.

The sword light is incredibly fast.

The sword blade danced with an arrogant and uninhibited aura, spinning and roaring, cutting off Liu Daci's head in a moment, and then flying into the void under the control of Zhuo Zangfeng's mind.

Liu Daci opened his frightened eyes when he was dying, his head rolled to the ground, looking at his body that had lost his head, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Wan Lingshan did not make a move.

This powerful sword qi was not rushing towards him, but Liu Daci behind him.

Moreover, this swift and incoherent sword light trembled in his sea of consciousness, making him inexplicably afraid.

One sword, one realm.

Under these nine swords, he forcibly cut this young man into a first-grade martial arts realm master.

Although there was once a sword cultivator in the Tang Dynasty who climbed from the nine-rank martial artist to the first-grade martial artist realm overnight. But it is also the painstaking work of countless sleepless nights on the other side, and the empowerment under the painstaking cultivation, and becoming a powerful cultivator.

But this sword is a realm, too shocking!

The Demon Gate Elder's heart was shocked beyond words.

With the cultivation of Wan Ling Mountain, he can naturally resist this sword intent. But he didn't make a move, and saw that Liu Daci, who didn't like him next to him, was cut off by the sword qi.

He was a little unsure whether he would let this unkillable young man directly enter the cultivation realm of the "Four Gods Realm" sword master with another sword.

The demon race is weird, the demon race is strong, this human cultivator seems to be ordinary, how can he contain such a magical cultivation law?

Zhuo Zangfeng killed Liu Daci, his heart was comfortable, and countless majestic heaven and earth vitality were circulating.

The White Horse Crossing Sword seemed to have been born out of thin air, and sword qi gushed out one after another, and countless black-clothed assassins seemed to encounter a huge wave, and their lives were swallowed up in an instant.

The remaining students who were clinging to the Heavenly Tower were dying, looking at Zhuo Zangfeng, who was flying a sword like a god, and great courage rose from the bottom of their originally desperate hearts.

They looked with reverence and even awe, watching the sword intent that swallowed the sky and the earth turned the entire battlefield around.

Zhuo Zangfeng became more and more courageous, and the vitality in his body continued to be urged. The white horse passing sword that suddenly became brilliant was like lightning under the dark clouds, a flying sword in the lightning.

Those who block are invincible, and they will die when they touch it.

Yao Caiwei and Bu Shishu struggled to resist the power of the magic sword.

It's just that their dual swords are combined, but they can't penetrate the star magic power caused by the magic sword, and they are already showing signs of retreat.

The indifferent look in Bu Shishu's deep eyes had long since vanished, and was replaced by a painful expression.

Blood appeared at the corner of Yao Caiwei's mouth, and the blood stains that flowed from the cracks in the tiger's mouth had already wet her palms.

If it weren't for the fact that their swords were all rare divine weapons in the world, if it weren't for the most powerful essence of their Divine Dragon Bloodline and Divine Phoenix Bloodline to condense their sword bodies, under one sword, the star-like magic sword qi would swallow them instantly.

They were still struggling to support themselves, and Bu Shishu could no longer be distracted to express pity for Zhuo Zangfeng.

The whole body was bloody, like Zhuo Zangfeng rushing out of the blood water, and the sword was flying at this time.

Seeing that the black-clothed assassins had fallen one after another and retreated like a tide, he was suddenly full of pride, and shouted at the contemplative Wan Ling Mountain: "Come again!"

The Demon Gate Elder glanced at him cautiously, thinking, "I won't let him increase his cultivation with one sword?"

Wan Lingshan, who is bloodthirsty and decisive all his life, is a little indecisive at the moment.

Wan Chongshan, who was on top of the painting boat, felt the fearless sword intent of the young generation of cultivators in the Tang Dynasty, and suddenly felt that it was not a smart move to re-emerge from the Demon Domain this time.

Earlier, with the power of the stars, the vast vitality of the United Nations Master and Monk Twist and others, assisting the arrow rain to descend from the city, they had already sensed extremely strong pressure, and at this moment, facing the sword intent of the two young cultivators, although it was not difficult, they couldn't help but feel a sense that time was not waiting.

And the head of the three elders of the Demon Gate, Tie Weijun, intercepted the peak cultivator of the Tang Dynasty, the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Flowers, and most of them couldn't resist it.

Above the nine heavens, the divine phoenix roared, and the vitality in the vast night sky flowed extremely quickly.

He knew that he had missed the opportunity, the fortune of the Great Tang Kingdom was flourishing, and the human race was rising rapidly at an astonishing speed.

Wan Chongshan, who was deeply thoughtful, had already sensed a young man who shocked him even more.

This young man is under the magic sword of his brother Wan Qian Mountain, and he breaks through one realm with one sword, and nine swords break through nine realms.

Such an incredible speed of cultivation is happening right under my nose.

The amazing cultivation talent of the demon race, the powerful and terrifying cultivation bloodline of the demon race, and even the most powerful divine dragon and divine phoenix bloodline of the human race, will be overshadowed when faced with this young man's incredible cultivation talent.

At this moment, countless boats suddenly gushed out of Qujiang Pond. (To be continued.) )