Ten thousand swords roared in unison, and the dense void fell like a torrential rain, stirring up a huge wind, and the murderous aura poured over the thousands of miles. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Iron Kidnapper King fled, his body almost turning into light and shadow, and there was a golden avenue under his feet, carrying him across the void.

However, the Void Sword was too fast, and it pierced the sky in an instant and slammed down. The Iron Crutch King roared angrily, and the Iron Crutch in his hand became as wide as a mountain pillar, horizontal in the void, blocking in front of him.

"Boom"

Ten thousand swords fell, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the land sank, turning into a huge sinkhole, and the breath of destruction was permeating.

All around, countless people were speechless in horror, looking at this huge sinkhole, could it be that the powerful Iron Crutch King was killed like this?!

Suddenly, they looked at Dong Xiaobai, and saw that he was holding a white bone sword, standing on the ground, and there was a majesty and domineering spirit of a king on his body, and they couldn't help but feel fear!

King Teng and Wen Shanhua were even more pupils shrunk, their faces were ugly, they had a lot of enmity with Dong Xiaobai, if such a powerful attack was unleashed on them, how could they resist it!

Dong Xiaobai ignored the change in everyone's mentality and expression, he stared at the sinkhole with blazing eyes, holding the white bone sword, step by step, he didn't believe that he could kill an old king with this blow!

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

In the sinkhole, there was a coughing sound, and the Iron Kidnapper King was not dead!

He crawled out with difficulty, half of his body was gone, covered in blood, his head was cut in half, his brain was flowing, however, he was not dead, but he looked so miserable.

Dong Xiaobai's heart sank, the old monster at the peak of the king was so difficult to kill, his brain and half of his body were gone, and he was still alive.

But today he has made an enmity with this man, and he wants to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving no future trouble.

"Kill!"

Dong Xiaobai shouted vigorously, and the white bone sword instantly swung out hundreds of sword rays.

"Ahh

The Iron Kidnapper King screamed, was shattered by the peerless sharp sword, and completely fell into the heavens and the earth.

"Shhhh

Dong Xiaobai's ruthlessness and decisiveness made all the monks around him break out in a cold sweat in fear, and the peak of a powerful king fell like this, indicating that a new king was about to be born!

Tuoba Changfeng and other kings of the older generation, watching the fall of the Iron Kidnapping King, they had no reason to feel sad, they were also kings of the older generation, and they inevitably felt sad about the death of rabbits and foxes!

However, until the death of the Iron Kidnapper King, they did not make a move, but their eyes flashed one by one, and they were calculating.

"There are too many kings here, it's better to die one or two, and we have a greater grasp of capturing the imperial soldiers!"

Tuoba Changfeng and Zi Hao glanced at each other, and they both saw the cold and gloomy smiles in each other's eyes.

Dong Xiaobai glanced at everyone, there was a strong majesty or murderous aura in his eyes, and the monks around him all bowed their heads in panic, not daring to look at each other.

Dong Xiaobai laughed, carrying the white bone sword to the top of the East Mountain, the clothes were fluttering, and the figure was chic and domineering, which made the beautiful eyes of some female monks such as the Black Widow shine, but it made King Teng and the others feel uneasy and dangerous, and the murderous intent was raging in their eyes.

"Huh?!King Teng!"

Dong Xiaobai felt the killing intent behind him, and suddenly looked back, with a cold light in his eyes, he looked at King Teng in the crowd, and at the same time raised the white bone sword in his hand.

In the crowd, King Teng was startled and tensed! What does this kid want to do, does he want to fight me?! Although he was confident that he would not be killed like the Iron Kidnapper King, the power of the ten thousand swords was still vivid, which made him extremely jealous, and he immediately became fully guarded.

Around King Teng, a group of monks who were originally close to King Teng and wanted to flatter saw this, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly dodged, avoiding King Teng like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

King Teng's face sank, and he was ashamed and angry: "Dong Xiaobai, if you want to fight, this king will accompany you to fight!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Dong Xiaobai smiled and said, "Look at you nervous, just kidding, hahaha!"

After that, carrying the white bone sword to the east mountain and killing the Iron Crutch King, it accounted for a lot of luck, but at this moment, King Teng was already prepared, and it was difficult to kill!

But thinking of King Teng's nervous and jealous look towards him, Dong Xiaobai sighed for a while, when he first came to the Demon Emperor City, King Teng's blow almost killed him, and now, King Teng, who made him look up to fear, is no longer as terrible as before.

"But this kind of strength is given by this sword, this is not my strength!"

Dong Xiaobai has his own plans in his heart, and only improving his own strength is fundamental. However, with the White Bone Sword, when he faced this group of old monsters in this sword domain space, he was not only timid, but at least had the power to protect himself.

King Teng's face was gloomy like water, Made, this king was actually tricked by this kid!

All around, Murong Wentian, Gongsun Gu Ce and the others smiled, turned around and started to climb the mountain. The other monks around him also began to climb the east mountain from different directions.

The whole body of the East Mountain is pitch black, as if dyed with black ink, there are no trees and vegetation on it, only strange rocks, a long sword is inserted in the mountain, and the boulders are endless sword forests.

The swords in everyone's hands were summoned by Dong Xiaobai to attack before, and all of them were destroyed, and now, in order to get the sword, the monks had to hunt the fierce beast and raptor again to obtain the sword weapon.

On the east mountain, most of these sword weapons are "dead swords", which cannot be turned into fierce beasts and birds of prey, nor can they be devoured, just like scrap iron, only a very small number of sword weapons can transform into fierce beasts and fierce birds, and have the ability to devour and advance.

Dong Xiaobai walked on the east mountain, and the white bone sword gave birth to a sword spirit, although he was immature, he could sense which long sword could be devoured and which sword was a dead sword.

"Serpent's Head Sword!"

Dong Xiaobai encountered the first sword, the hilt of the sword is a snake head, the whole body is turquoise, obliquely inserted on a mountain stone, swinging with the wind, as soon as Dong Xiaobai approached, the sword instantly turned into a big snake with a whole body of green, swallowing the snake letter, and pounced with evil spirit.

With a slight swing of the Dongxiao White Bone Sword, he slashed this fierce snake, and the sword body was instantly devoured.

All around, many monks saw this scene, and their faces showed envy, the sword in their hands was destroyed by Dong Xiaobai's ten thousand sword attacks, and they were still looking for a suitable sword to devour and evolve.

And the surrounding kings and masters, but they have sword weapons in their hands, although Dong Xiaobai's ten thousand sword attacks affected their swords, but they suppressed the sword qi in their hands with strong strength.

This group of kings, masters of strength, countless secret methods in their hands, walking on the east mountain, fighting fierce beasts and fierce birds to devour swords, the speed is not much slower than Dong Xiaobai.

King Teng, holding a ghost-headed sword, flashed black light all over his body, quickly looking for sword weapons to devour one by one in the sword forest all over the mountains, making the ghost-headed sword let out a scalp-numbing roar.

Tuoba Changfeng, wielding a purple sword, as gorgeous as a purple bamboo, but extremely powerful, a sword fell, a flash of purple light, and killed a fierce beast and bird of prey, let the purple sword devour, purple became more deep.

And Zi Hao and the other kings are slightly inferior, but the swords in the hands of several people are extremely powerful, and the sharp sword power is amazing.

Dong Xiaobai's heart shook secretly, he had to speed up!

Whether it is King Teng or Tuoba Changfeng, the swords in the hands of the two have reached the point where they are about to give birth to sword spirits, and other kings are also endless, and it is inevitable that the latecomers will prevail.

Especially in addition to the East Mountain, there are also the West Mountain, the South Mountain, and the North Mountain, and there are also many monks and kings on these three mountains who are devouring sword qi to advance, and I don't know what level they have reached.

At the same time, Dong Xiaobai also gradually discovered that his white bone sword was too hard and sharp, and the sword weapons of King Bitten and Tuoba Changfeng were too much surpassed, which was a huge advantage, and it seemed that the white bone sword had devoured the broken sword fragments, and there had been unpredictable changes.

On the east mountain, there are nearly 10,000 people climbing the mountain, after all, the big battle just now has attracted many people to come here.

Correspondingly, the chances of each person getting a sword weapon were greatly reduced, and everyone realized this problem and immediately accelerated.

Dong Xiaobai's speed has increased to the extreme, but he still hasn't opened up the gap with several kings, and there is a danger of being caught up.

"Huh"

Suddenly, a black sword light rushed into the sky, and a powerful sword aura with terrifying coercion permeated all directions, making everyone look up and be surprised.

only to find that it was King Teng's ghost-headed sword that had undergone a shocking change!

After the ghost head sword devoured enough sword weapons, a ghost figure appeared on the dark sword body and smiled, which was extremely hideous, and the monks around were so frightened that they retreated.

This ghost shadow is the sword spirit of King Teng's ghost head sword!

"Hahaha, the sword spirit of the Ghost Head Sword, good! good!"

King Teng laughed and said hello three times in a row! Wielding the Ghost Head Sword, as a black sword shot out, a short mountain peak on the opposite side was smashed with a bang!

Seeing this, the monks of the mountain were all shocked, and other kings such as Tuoba Changfeng, Zi Hao, and Murong Wentian also changed color, and King Teng's ghost head sword gave them a strong sense of crisis!

King Teng took everyone's expressions in his eyes, and felt the powerful and incomparable power coming from the Ghost Head Sword, and couldn't help laughing.

With a turn of his gaze, he fell on Dong Xiaobai, and glanced at the white bone sword in Dong Xiaobai's hand again, his eyes were full of greed.

"Hurry up and let your White Bone Sword advance, so that the ghost of this king will be more delicious to devour!"

King Teng sneered, already treating Dong Xiaobai's white bone sword as his own.

Dong Xiaobai stared, the white bone sword in his hand was restless, but it was not uneasy, but excited and excited, wanting to rush out and devour the sword spirit of the ghost head sword!

Dong Xiaobai was shocked in his heart, appeased the White Bone Sword, and at the same time communicated with the sword spirit of the White Bone Sword, how to devour the sword weapon on the East Mountain faster.

"Kendo True Meaning..... Urging ...... Within reach of the sword...... can devour ......"

In the white bone sword, a vague thought came out.

"Is kendo true?"

Dong Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The martial arts seeds he absorbed in the Dao Demon Tower that day, including the sword dao seed, naturally comprehended the martial arts sword intent in that sword seed, and immediately, he suddenly urged this sword path true intent and injected it into the white bone sword.

Suddenly, the sword intent was shocking, bringing the wind of slaughter!

Suddenly, the long sword all over the mountains shook, especially in the hundred zhang covered by the sword intent, a long sword was rolled up by the white bone sword, swallowing and refining in a breath, making the white bone sword shine in an instant.

"Sword Intent! Damn Dong Xiaobai, he actually cultivated Sword Intent! He also used Sword Intent to devour sword weapons to evolve!"

King Teng roared angrily, hating Dong Xiaobai for mastering the sword intent, and hating himself for not cultivating the way of the sword.

On the contrary, Zi Hao in the distance saw this, his eyes suddenly brightened, he himself was a sword cultivator, and the true meaning of the sword path was even deeper, Dong Xiaobai's actions at this moment undoubtedly surprised him.

"Sword intent, it can still be used like this!"

"My sword intent, come out quickly!"

Zi Hao roared, waving the sword in his hand, and the earth-shattering sword intent was like destroying the world, making the heavens and the earth darken, and the breath of destruction was everywhere.

Destroying the sword intent is Zi Hao's sword intent!

However, what made Zi Hao angry was that his sword intent enveloped a thousand feet in a radius, and the sword weapons all over the mountains did not react, not even trembling!

"Hehe, Brother Zi's sword intent is really powerful!"

Tuoba Changfeng smiled, relieved in his heart, compared to Zi Hao's rage, he was overjoyed.

Dong Xiaobai was also taken aback by Zi Hao's sky-high sword intent, he didn't expect this person's sword intent to be so powerful, but what made him happy was that the sword intent was against the sky, but unfortunately the sword in your hand was not as good as my white bone sword!