13 The Three Swords of the Demon Spirit

"What kind of dog and cat, you also want to hurt my little god king?" A sneer came from the distance, and three figures shot towards here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chu Jun frowned, he intuitively felt that he might not be able to kill this Wu Yue today. At that moment, the gun skyrocketed, and a stronger blow was issued, which once again severely damaged Wu Yue.

It's a pity that he only has this one chance to hit Wu Yue hard, and the three people who came repelled him and saved Wu Yue.

"Wu Yue, that's all you have to say, what Haotian Sect, what little god king, you can only rely on the number of people, even if there are many of you, you can only barely survive. Chu Zheng sneered, he didn't have a good impression of Haotian Sect, and since he had caught an opportunity to laugh at the enemy, he would naturally not let it go.

With a pop, Wu Yue was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The three people who rescued Wu Yue looked at Chu Zheng with cold faces, and said, "I don't know if I live or die." One person raised his hand and shot out a mysterious light and killed Chu Zheng.

With a ding, Chu Jun picked off the Xuanguang with a shot, and said coldly: "You have the ability to rush at me and deal with a monk from the Demon Lord Realm, isn't it very long for your Haotian Sect's face?"

The man was furious and said coldly: "If he dares to speak disrespectfully, I will teach him a lesson." ”

Chu Zheng was furious, and he was about to use the combat power of the Great Demon Warrior Realm given by the crazy old man, but he quickly held back again. Because Chu Jun had already shot and killed him.

The three who came were not young, they were all in their thirties, and they had already surpassed the realm of the Great Demon Warrior, but here, they couldn't show the combat power of the Demon Commander, so Chu Jun was not afraid of them at all, and directly fought one against three.

"It's crazy. One said coldly.

"I've seen a lot of arrogant people, haven't they all died under the sword of my Haotian Sect?" said the other proudly.

"Don't talk too much, it's not certain who will kill whom. It seems that fighting with a lot of people is the tradition of your Haotian Sect. Wei Fang laughed as he and Zhu Ling immediately joined the fight.

The battle situation quickly fell to one side, and the demon leader of Haotian Sect saw that the situation was not good, and shouted: "Everyone withdraw." "Evacuate quickly with everyone.

Since this was a battle between the Demon Cultivator and the Divine Cultivator, Zhan Jingyun and the others also quickly retreated. The demon commanders glanced at Chu Jun coldly, and left.

Chu Jun glanced back at Chu Zheng and said, "Brother, too many people are not conducive to treasure hunting, I'll go first, out of the Demon Spirit Peak, you come here to find me." As he spoke, he threw over a jade pendant, took a deep look at Chu Zheng, and turned to leave.

Chu Zheng wanted to stop him and call him Brother Seventeen, but he couldn't help it, now here, it is obviously not the time to recognize each other, among those cultivators, some people know Brother Seventeen, but they didn't make a sound, Chu Zheng is obviously not suitable for each other, he took the jade pendant, glanced at it, and put it away. Since Brother Seventeen said that he would recognize the Demon Spirit Peak again, then wait for a while, anyway, now that he has a clue, he is not afraid that he will not see Brother Seventeen.

"Brother Gu Zheng, how about we go together?" Wei Fang looked at Chu Zheng and smiled.

"Brother Wei's proposal is very good, then let's go together. "Chu Zheng knew at the bottom of the Demon Spirit Lake that the inheritance of the Demon Spirit Lake would not be obtained, and he naturally lacked interest in other treasures, and he didn't know where the inheritance of the Demon Spirit Peak was, there were so many temples and treasures, there was no difference between one person looking for it and many people looking for it, so he naturally agreed to Wei Fang, everyone was together, and they could take care of each other.

Ling Tu Ling Po and the other five brothers naturally came together.

"This temple has a lot of chance, I got a piece of Demon Spirit Heavenly Language, this is only the second layer, this temple may have a third or fourth layer, we have to find them. Wei Fangdao.

Everyone claimed that Wei Fang's cultivation was high, and his popularity was not bad, and he still came down from the upper realm, so he naturally won the support of everyone in the Demon Spirit Peak.

Chu Zheng glanced at tilapia and said, "Tilapia, are you going with us?"

Tilapia glanced at him and said with a smile: "We have a common enemy, so it's okay to go together, as for chance and treasures, it's up to each to do it." ”

Wei Fang nodded and said, "Okay, if there is an enemy, we will fight the enemy together, if there are treasures, each according to his ability, but don't kill each other." ”

Tilapia said: "Okay, it's a word." ”

Chu Zheng was secretly happy in his heart, the task assigned by the crazy old man seemed to be a little eyebrow-raising. No matter how mysterious the man in black is, he must take action, as long as there is action, then there are traces to follow, and he has contact with them now, and he can always find out their details slowly.

As for the conflict, Chu Zheng believed that it would not be very serious, at least in this temple, the Demon Spirit Heavenly Whisper appeared depending on the talent of the monk, and there would be no competition.

The group made their way to the other passage, trying to find the third staircase.

"It's a sword mound!" suddenly someone exclaimed, as if they were in a square not far away.

"The sword mound has appeared? Ling Tu said, he knows the preciousness of the sword mound, the sword buried in it, if you get one, it can be worth a lot of money, and for the monk who uses the sword, getting the sword in the sword mound will greatly enhance the combat power.

Sure enough, there were three sword qi in front of him rising into the sky, shining brightly, and a huge power emanated, causing everyone to palpitate.

"What a powerful divine sword!" Suddenly, countless people around him rushed towards here, wanting to seize the creation of the sword mound. Chu Zheng and the others were not far behind, and advanced towards the sword mound.

"Ignorant juniors, all retreat!" A loud shout came, and an elder-level figure with white beard and white hair descended outside the sword mound.

Although he was already an elder-level figure, that sword mound was born with a huge amount of power, and even he couldn't come directly, but landed far away, climbing up the stairs step by step.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety steps, when Chu Zheng and the others reached the bottom of the steps, the steps that stretched up made them distracted for a while.

Every step is even equipped with a magic circle!

These circles exuded a little bit of brilliance, and each bit of brilliance had a strange power, and the elder who scolded the junior had already reached the five hundredth step at this moment, but at this time, he was very uncomfortable, because the step restrained him, making him feel like he was sinking into the mud, and every step felt extremely difficult.

"The three swords of the demon spirit, it's time to be born, those who are capable are close to them, and only those who are destined can get them. A majestic voice came from the top of the steps.

Everyone finally saw it, and three swords shining with blazing light were inserted at the top of the steps.

Next to "those who are destined to get ......", many cultivators had their eyes flashing, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts.

The treasures of Demon Spirit Peak won't have anything to do with their enemies, right?

What does it mean to have a fate? This word is the most difficult to explain clearly.

However, every monk would rather believe that the three divine swords were related to him.

The crowd began to climb the stairs.

Suddenly, there was a golden light in front of him, a golden light volleyed into the sky, a figure floated up, and a golden long sword fell into his hand.

"Is it him?" Chu Zheng's wide-eyed eyes widened tightly, he didn't expect that someone had already climbed this high platform, and moreover, he had also obtained the golden long sword, one of the three swords of the demon spirit. (To be continued.) )