Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Sword to Kill the Gods

Everyone felt the sword of the evil wind, as if the whole person was in a sword space, as if there was only a sword in that world, the fierce sword intent, the indescribable sword rhyme, everyone looked at the evil wind with awe.

This is known as the most mysterious wine sword immortal in the cultivation world, this is known as the weakest wine sword immortal in the three sword immortals, and at this time it has erupted with such a powerful combat power, which can't help but make those people a little silent, this peak powerhouse who has always been a loner, today at the top of the sky, in front of the people of the ten major sects, and the apprentices are still the outcasts of a sect, with the gluttony of the cultivation world as the enemy.

"Evil Qu Feng, I have no opinion on you accepting apprentices, but this gluttony is the natural enemy of cultivation, so as long as you talk about gluttony and stay, I will let him go. Shakti's voice sounded, still indifferent, still as cold as ever, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

The evil song wind repelled the step splitting sky with one move, and only one move made the step splitting the sky retreat, which shocked everyone, they never thought that the evil song wind was already very strong, but they never dreamed that in the end, he would be able to repel the step splitting sky with one move, just repel.

"Since this gluttony is my disciple's mount, then ask me if the sword in my hand is okay. A domineering momentum enveloped the audience at once, and that momentum was a little fierce like a sharp blade, stabbing into everyone's bodies at once.

"Gluttony is a taboo in the cultivation world, if you do this, you know that you are making enemies of the entire cultivation world, if gluttony grows up, the cultivation world will be a disaster. Bu Splittian looked at the evil wind, and a trace of indifference appeared on his face, and then the demon knife in his hand continued to tremble.

Evil Qufeng looked at them, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face, and then he looked at Emperor Shakti indifferently, and his gaze stopped at Bu Splittian's body, and then said with a flat face: "This gluttony is indeed a taboo in the cultivation world, the last time gluttony appeared was a thousand years ago, and at that time you witnessed the notoriety of gluttony, so do you really think I don't know what you think? ”

Evil Qufeng looked at him with an evil face, and also put away the long sword in his hand, his expression was also a little lazy, and his gaze was a little flat when he looked at those people, and then said to Emperor Shakti and Qing Mian Ling: "You two can kill gluttony for your own juniors, but while killing him, I just want to say that I am still in front of Ling Feng, if I don't ascend one day, then he will be my disciple one day." ”

Shangguan Xiaoqiu breathed a sigh of relief, she is a member of the royal family, and she is the descendant of Qing Mian Ling, she naturally knows the origin of the evil wind, this seemingly mediocre man, there is actually a trace of crazy blood flowing in his body, but he did not break out, if he broke out, then there will be one more killing god in the cultivation world.

"Evil Qufeng, do you really want to protect him?" Bu Splittian's voice became colder and colder, looking at the evil Qufeng's gaze without any emotion, the demon knife in his hand couldn't help but flicker with cold light, and the domineering momentum that was originally like an emperor also became a little cold, and the whole person looked a little weird.

"He actually comprehended the way of the Demon Emperor, but he didn't expect him to dare to cultivate the double path. Qing Mian Ling looked at Bu Splitting Heaven, his expression was a little shocked, he knew better than anyone how much energy it took to cultivate two different avenues at the same time, and even in the end, it might not be a great success.

The Great Thousand Worlds, the Three Thousand Great Avenues, the Three Thousand Great Roads evolve into the Three Thousand Small Worlds, the Three Thousand Small Worlds have the Great Dao of Countless Heavens, every monk will step on his own Great Dao, everyone's Great Dao is different, and there are very few people who cultivate the two Great Dao to the extreme, maybe this kind of character does not exist at all.

And at this time, Bu Splitting Heaven suddenly used his other avenue 'Demon Dao' that belonged to the avenue of the strong, in addition to Qing Mian Ling, Emperor Shakti was also slightly surprised, although he also touched the threshold of the way of the fast sword, but he had not dared to cultivate, because he was afraid that he would not be able to cultivate this way of destruction sword well.

Evil Qufeng looked at Bu Splittian, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, if it was said that Bu Splittian was just the way of the Sword Emperor who had just entered, he was not afraid at all, but now Bu Splittian used the way of the Demon Emperor, the evil sense of the Demon Emperor, the unruly and unruly that belonged to the way of the Demon Emperor, and the avenue that belonged to him, which made them slightly silent.

"Evil Qu Feng, it seems that you may be the strongest person in the cultivation world, the old man has been in the cultivation world for many years, sealed the way of the demon emperor, and specialized in the second avenue, once the demon path generation Tianjiao Demon Monarch Pavilion Young Pavilion Master defeated me, at that time, I completely unsealed the way of the demon emperor and devoted myself to the second avenue. There was no trace of emotion in the voice of Bu Splitting the Sky, he looked at the evil wind, the demon knife in his hand kept flashing with a trace of coldness, and then the demon knife pointed at the evil wind, and his expression was also a little indifferent.

"This gluttonous blood can make my demon sword promoted, and gluttony is also a taboo in the cultivation world, as you are the peak powerhouse of the cultivation world, why do you maintain the fierce beast like this. Bu Splittian looked at the evil wind, the demon knife in his hand turned, and he suddenly drew an arc, and he dodged towards the evil wind.

The sword aura is like the wind, that is like the momentum of the emperor, there is a trace of cruelty in the momentum, that is the momentum of the demon beast, the breath that looks at the world and the earth makes everyone silent at once, and finally he took a deep breath, the long sword in his hand turned, and then stabbed at him all at once.

The long sword was not a little fancy, just like an ordinary stab, but Bu Splittian obviously felt that there was a trace of coercion contained in the long sword, and that trace of coercion seemed to be part of the laws of heaven and earth.

"Who are you?How can you kill the god with a sword, are you him?Who are you?" Bu Splittian looked at the evil song wind with some panic, the indescribable panic in his eyes, his gaze at the evil song wind was also a little unbelievable, this couldn't help but make everyone a little surprised by the evil song style, they never thought that the mysterious wine sword immortal evil song wind would be able to retreat the cultivation of the double path with just one sword.

"This is not a real god-killing sword, a god-killing sword will only kill, and he will also learn this sword technique, so this is not a god-killing sword. The evil song wind was silent for a while, looked at Bu Split Sky and smiled, then took a sip of wine, looked at him with some evil smiles, the long sword in his hand was suddenly inserted into the ground, his hands were on his back, and then the whole person rose into the air, the whole person looked extremely solemn, paused, he looked at these people: "Many people don't know the identity of my evil song style, my evil song style was born in eight hundred years, I was also a disciple of the Feather Sect, and then because I offended the elders of the sect, I was forced to leave the Feather Sect, and then I got the inheritance of the Demon Dao Demon Sword Immortal in the cultivation world, which is said to be the Wine Sword Immortal." ”

"Demon Sword Immortal, a smile overwhelms the world, killing 10,000 people with one sword. "This legendary figure can really be said to be a big legend in the cultivation world, he broke through the sky and soared five hundred years ago, if it is said that the step splitting the sky is because of the slaughter of one of the ten major sects and the destruction of a dynasty, then the Demon Sword Immortal is a killing god who shocked the cultivation world, his sword can only kill, and even he is the first person in the cultivation world to deserve the sword.

Evil Qufeng is the descendant of the Demon Sword Immortal, the Demon Sword Immortal, a figure who shocked the cultivation world for an unknown amount of time, after the Demon Sword Immortal ascended, many people forgot about him, but now the swordsmanship used by the Evil Qufeng couldn't help but remind them of this killing god again, and the prestige of this killing god sounded.

"It is rumored that the sword of killing gods will only kill, and today I am fortunate to see the sword of killing gods, so let me understand it. The demon knife slashed towards the evil wind, and the evil wind smiled on his face, and then his body was slightly on one side, his hands were still on his back, and there was no emotion in his gaze.

"Take out your long sword, I want to know how powerful your god-killing sword really is. The demon knife in Bu Splittian's hand kept waving, and his gaze at the evil song wind was also a little cold, and then pressed tightly.

The evil song wind kept retreating, and a wry smile appeared on his face, and then he was silent for a moment and said: "The sword of killing gods will only kill people, I don't want to commit killing, when the master ascended, he said that the sword of killing gods should be used as little as possible, it is a sword technique that even heaven and earth can tremble for." ”

The evil song wind kept retreating, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, and he looked at his flying sword, Ling Feng had already woken up at this time, but he was a little weak, but he still watched the battle in the field tightly, he felt that this was the most powerful appearance of the step splitting sky, and he was the real strength of him.

"Your comprehension is very high, you can realize the sword intent of killing, then today I will perform a god-killing sword for you, although I can't interpret the god-killing sword to the extreme like my master, but I have also cultivated a little god-killing sword, you give me a good life." Evil Qufeng looked at Ling Feng who woke up, and his whole person became solemn, holding a long sword in one hand, and then staring at Bu Splitting Heaven with both eyes, at that moment, it seemed that there was only one person in the entire heaven and earth, and that feeling made Ling Feng slightly stunned, and his gaze looking at Evil Qu Feng was also a little flat.

"Kill the god with a sword!" Evil Qufeng shouted softly, and the whole person kept waving the long sword in his hand, and then saw that the entire sky also became depressed, and even the originally clear sky became gray.

There is a wave of killing intent in the long sword, and the killing intent is constantly vertical and horizontal, as if the rules between heaven and earth are this sword, and the whole body of the evil wind is not automatic without wind, the robe and the long hair are also constantly floating, and the whole person seems to be an immortal from the fairy world.

A sword out, the heavens and the earth moved, a sword out, the sky was discolored, what a domineering swordsmanship, at this time, everyone in the sky slashed at the eyes of the evil wind was also a little jealous, that is from the heart of the jealousy, from the jealousy of strength.

"Is this the God-Killing Sword? The Demon Sword Immortal is worthy of being a generation of sword demons in the cultivation world, just the God-Killing Sword used by the Evil Qu Wind is so strong, so how strong will the God-Killing Sword he wield. Emperor Shakti looked at the evil song style of casting the sword of killing the gods, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and looked at this battle calmly.

Not only Emperor Shakti, but even Qing Mian Ling had to admit that the strength of the evil song wind was above him, although he was confident that he could resist this move, but he would also be seriously injured if he resisted this move, at this time he looked at the evil song wind's gaze also changed a little.