When the blade of rebellion instantly appeared on Long Tian's back, he knew that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

At this time, he felt the huge weight pressing on him, the stone pillar that he had trained before was much lighter than it, Long Tian couldn't stand for a while, his whole body was almost tilted backwards, he hurriedly used his fighting spirit to reduce the weight on his body, and helplessly found that the fighting spirit was also suppressed, and he could only tragically fall to the sky...

"Alas! I told you in advance that I want you to get ready, but you just don't believe it, child, you are too simple! Sparta sensed that Long Tian fell to the ground on all fours, and said helplessly with a look of hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

"Ancestor, how much does this sword weigh?" Long Tian was dizzy from the fall, and at this time he really had the urge to cry.

"It's not very heavy, it's only more than 1,800 pounds." Sparta explained.

"That's it? You didn't make it clear so sooner. ”

"I forgot, alas, people don't have a good memory when they're old, so be more considerate! Okay, I'm gone, remember, don't think about me. With that, Sparta's voice disappeared from Long Tian's consciousness again.

Long Tian struggled to get up from the ground, this situation made it difficult for him not to miss Sparta, but he couldn't help it, who made him think too simply.

Walking out of the cave, the sun in the sky was a little hot, after Long Tian determined the southeast direction, he walked step by step with difficulty, originally entering the realm of the heavenly level, he could fly into the sky with fighting qi wings, but now this situation is obviously impossible to achieve.

As mentioned earlier, in the realm of the Heavenly Order, you can run the Dou Qi to generate Dou Qi wings to fly in the air, the length of the flight time, depending on the size of the individual's Dou Qi, if you choose to fight in the air, it will consume the Dou Qi in the body.

Unless the strength reaches the Yuegang realm, you can "stand" in the air with the help of the free energy in the air, so that you don't need to consume the fighting energy in your body. But the strength of the Yuegang Realm is not something that can be obtained by thinking. So, many people will choose to fight on the ground.

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The scorching sun and the blazing temperature made the wet dirt surface a little dry, and the soles of the feet stepped on the soft soil, and suddenly a wave of heat poured in from the soles of the feet, making the people who had to walk sweat profusely and curse the ghost weather.

On the spacious loess road, a young man in ordinary clothes and a little ragged was walking with a sweaty face, and every time the boy landed, it would be like a heavy object falling to the ground, leaving a deep footprint.

Looking closely, I saw that behind the young man's back, there was a three-finger-wide black long sword, and on the surface of the sword, there were some vague strange lines, and the lines reached the hilt of the sword, almost all parts of the sword body were filled, and with the simple black color, it looked quite mysterious.

The length of the pitch-black long sword has reached almost two-thirds of the height of the young man, and there is nothing strange about this appearance, but passers-by are very strange that the young man is just carrying a sword on his back, how can he leave deep footprints on this road, in fact, only this young man knows how heavy this sword is, this young man is Long Tian who is carrying the blade of rebellion, but the decoration of the skull on the hilt of the blade of rebellion is gone, after all, it is not good to be seen by the demons, so Sparta hid this ornament.

After walking a distance of several hundred meters again, Long Tian finally couldn't support it, and his mouth was like a windmill panting, dragging his feet as heavy as a thousand catties, and going down in the shade of the big trees on the side of the road... Walking to the bottom of the tree, he turned his back to the sky, planted his head on the warm turf, and let the sweat on his forehead flow down like a stream.

"I really don't know what the Dao Ancestor thinks, but he actually let me experience the true weight of the Rebellious Blade, this thing... It's too terrifying, there are more than 1,800 catties, more than twice as much weight as my own stone pillar of more than 800 catties before, after carrying it... The fighting qi circulating in the body has become sluggish, and this ghost thing is too heavy! What's worse is that it will take two months to experience.

It was supposed to be a one-day journey, but now it's been two days, and it hasn't arrived yet! After taking a few heavy breaths, Long Tian's voice was a little hoarse because of the excessive detachment.

If Virgil just knew that the ancestors of the Dao gave Long Tian such training, he might be helping him add some materials, and then it would be too late for Long Tian to cry, but recently the former was a little busy, busy helping Long Tian solve troubles, some time ago Long Tian suddenly turned into a dark knight, Virgil hurried to deal with it, otherwise the identity of the Long Tian Dark Demon Clan would be discovered by the high-level demons of the Demon Realm, so as to come to the mainland to hunt down Long Tian.

After muttering to himself, Long Tian shook his head with a wry smile, turned his body slightly, and glanced at the black long sword called the Blade of Rebellion behind him out of the corner of his eye, and his pupils revealed a touch of horror and a deep helplessness.

He didn't expect that this seemingly unsightly thing would be so terrifying, not only could it suppress the fast-flowing fighting qi in his body like a turtle, but coupled with its own perverted weight, it almost made De Longtian break his waist with all his strength running his fighting spirit.

In the past two days, Long Tian has finally tried what it means to be truly exhausted.

With this weird black long sword on his back, Long Tian's combat power may only be on par with that of a mid-level realm.

However, although the Blade of Rebellion has brought a lot of restraints, but also because of its depressive effect, it also frees Delongtian from the worry of being seen through his true strength by his breath, he walks alone, in this kind of unfamiliar life, it is undoubtedly a relatively irrational approach to expose his true strength at will.

Long Tian untied the rebellious blade behind his back, leaned it against the trunk of the tree, and heard the sound of "click", which made Long Tian's scalp tingle for a while, and even a big tree the size of a bowl couldn't support its weight.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and only by entering the cultivation state could he maximize the operation of the "Battle Demon Duel" to recover the energy consumed, but at this time, Long Tian obviously did not have the environmental conditions for quiet cultivation, and the crowd of people who kept walking on the main road outside broke his idea of wanting to enter the cultivation state.

Fortunately, by unlocking the seal of the second layer of the bloodline, he didn't have to deliberately restore his fighting energy, the ability of this layer of bloodline can not only quickly recover his injuries, but also automatically absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to recover his fighting energy.

Long Tian, who closed his eyes slightly and was in a state of extreme exhaustion, could clearly perceive that the almost sour muscles in his body were greedily absorbing the aura that was gradually spreading in his body.

While relying on the bloodline to recover on his own, Long Tian checked the detailed information about the Dark Demon Clan and the messengers of the past dynasties that appeared in his mind as the second seal of the bloodline was unlocked.

The Dark Demon Race, was the most powerful race in the Demon Race, although the number is very small, but their combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and it is very warlike, it is said that there is a race that offended the Dark Demon Race, in just two days, all the strong people in the race were defeated and convinced by the Dark Demon Clan, especially a young man named Sparta, who had the strength of the Rigang Realm in his forties, and the strength of the Lord of the Demon Realm at that time was almost the same.

Later, the Dark Demon Clan betrayed the Demon Realm due to the Demon Race's massacre of humans, and led the humans to win the war. After the end of the war, all the people of the Dark Demon Clan were sacrificed except for Sparta, and Sparta himself broke through the legendary Demon Emperor realm and passed on his bloodline, so that the people of the Dark Demon Clan would appear every time there was a battle of fate.

Although many messengers have not been able to break through to the realm of the Demon Emperor, it stands to reason that the bloodline does not have the power of inheritance, so the Dark Demon Messenger just makes the heir become the Dark Demon Clan, inheriting part of the memory, and the real inheritance power comes from the weapon that Sparta left on the continent - the Enma Knife.

Then Long Tianzhi carefully browsed the details of the envoys of the past dynasties, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt, the strength of each clan was not only strong, but also a soul warrior with two identities: Dan Soul Warrior and Instrument Soul Warrior.

"Isn't this against the sky!" Long Tian couldn't help but say a word after being shocked, it is said that the number of Dan Soul Warriors or Instrument Soul Warriors on the continent is scarce, and there are even fewer of them with two identities, and only a person with two abilities can appear in a thousand Dan Soul Warriors or Instrument Soul Warriors.

When Long Tian saw the back, his face instantly became a little wrong, he thought to himself, "Is this still a master, how do I feel a very unserious look, no, it should be called wonderful, the masters in people's eyes usually choose to retreat and cultivate when they have nothing to do, but they go to drink with others, barbecue in the wild, and enjoy life."

They will enjoy a rich life mainly by the words of a certain generation of messengers: I have fought all my life, and all my energy is focused on fighting against the demons, and only after I die, I will realize that I have only lived for a few decades.

Among them, Long Tian paid special attention to the clansman named Dante, I don't know if it was because of the special care of the ancestors or because he was the second demon emperor-level figure in the Dark Demon Clan, Dante's first feeling to Long Tian - the strange in the wonderful!

The dark demon messengers of the past generations, at most, are a little unserious in their personal lives, and Dante not only lives a bad life, but even looks very bad when fighting, and especially likes to distract opponents, if the person who is not able to bear it is estimated that he is half angry to death before the fight starts, or he is so angry that he vomits blood and dies in the middle of the battle.

Every time he gets along with someone, he gives people a very funny feeling, which makes people wonder, is this a master? Clearly a scoundrel. However, it is this kind of funny that he can often liven up the atmosphere and make people know that this dark demon messenger is much easier to get along with than those masters who think very highly of themselves.

Dante also has a characteristic, he likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, he usually dresses up and has a feeling of being a good bully, but if he really pays attention, the consequences... Appalling.

(Next, the plot idea of the kitten may be the same as a masterpiece, if there are too many coincidences, it means that I have a relationship with that novel, but the kitten is written in his own writing style, I hope readers will be aware of it, and I hope to pay more attention...) ）

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