The Great Elder was like a god like a demon at the moment, and the sky-rushing evil aura suppressed the divine soldier, and he turned around and said, "Feed the sword and a drop of blood!" ”

Li Chen couldn't allow Li Chen to think too much, and in the midst of doubt and grief, he drew out a drop of blood from his heart and fell on the sword.

The trembling of the divine sword was like the sound of the sky in the distance, the slapping of a thousand layers of waves and mountains, and the overlapping ups and downs of thunder, breaking through the barrier of the Chaos Bell and annihilating the entire ghost, but he refused to accept Li Chen's drop of heart's blood.

It is a combination of countless divine weapons and spirits, even if there is no owner, it can exert extremely strong power on its own, the round and radiant blood droplets are shattered into powder, and the pale red mist lingers around the sword body, unable to penetrate for a long time.

However, what he met was the great elder of the demon clan who took the Ten Ten Pill, the old man had already made all the preparations today, the medicinal power of the previous Ten Pill had not been fully absorbed, he ate two more in succession, so the cultivation soared in an instant, and the momentum soared into the sky, as if he wanted to break through the ghost.

After a stalemate for dozens of breaths, the divine sword was finally powerless, and the blood mist gradually seeped into the sword body, and at this point, the earth-shattering tremor stopped instantly.

As a result, there is a light falling from the sky, and the gloomy land that has not been illuminated by the light for thousands of years is like a bright city on earth at noon outside.

In the leaves that stretched for miles all over the world, the petals of human faces suddenly disappeared and melted like snow in spring, and the torn facial features became distorted and terrifying, red blood dripped from the mouth and eyes, and the ghost fire suspended in mid-air was quickly extinguished, leaving only curling green smoke.

In the secluded swamp that stretches for miles in the ghostly mound, the strange creatures that have lived here for countless years have fled into the swamp as if they were rushing into the swamp, and some multi-legged insects have buried their heads in panic, leaving only a few feet still fluttering outside, drawing a few traces on the swamp mud.

The ghosts that have been wandering around in droves for thousands of years have also stopped, and some vague shadows can be faintly seen on the ground.

When the light of the divine light reached its extreme, there was only a vast white light everywhere it passed, and the eyes of all living beings were blinded for a moment because of the sudden light. After a long time, when I noticed that the light on the horizon was gone, and the surroundings seemed to be extremely quiet, the few remaining human head flowers quietly raised their heads, and glanced at the sky, their eyes were full of peanuts for the only time, and their pupils seemed to reflect the extreme light not long ago.

The coffin on the altar was also illuminated at that moment, Li Chen looked up, but saw a figure that seemed to flash in the coffin, and when the light receded, the figure had disappeared, Li Chen only thought that he was dazzled for a moment because he burned his eyes because of the sudden light.

"Catch the sword!" All I heard was the voice of the Great Elder and a clear sword groan.

Li Chen lowered his head, and a sword that flickered like a streamer appeared in front of him, at this moment, even his state of mind couldn't help but get nervous, and the violent beating of his heart seemed to crack his eardrum, which was a loud bang.

He reached out and gently grasped the hilt of his sword.

Zheng! Cool touch, the divine light of the long sword is gone, revealing a flawless white jade-like sword body, three points of the hilt, there are two streamers passing through, leaving marks where they pass, and after the streamer is over, the two words are clearly engraved on it: lonely life.

This is the name of the divine soldier after it was formed.

Not far away, looking at Li Chen, who was holding the long sword, and seeing the two words on the hilt of the sword, the eyes of the great elder were full of sadness, and he said in a low voice, almost inaudible: "This fate, can't it really be changed?" ”

The old man fell to the ground! Li Chen was shocked!

On the Meteoric Mountain.

Xiao Qi and Qiu Feng have been on the mountain for the ninth day.

Li Huai took a few people to open the curtain and enter the camp tent, "When will Your Highness go up the mountain, and you still don't have a letter of approval?" ”

Cheng Zhi'an stepped forward, "Why do you come to urge every day, what are you urging with me and Cui Hao as guarantees, can't you trust the two of us?" ”

In the past few days, Li Huai has to come almost every day, and every time Cheng Zhi'an uses this sprinkling method to fool the past.

Today's Li Huai said with a smile: "In this case, you guys should prepare, the monsters under the mountain will soon be in the time of rioting, according to the rules of the Gun Saint, as long as the people on the mountain, they have to guard, you should know that there are no nobles on the Meteorite Mountain, and the Meteorite Mountain for so many years is the peace that everyone has filled with their lives." ”

Cheng Zhian wanted to speak several times and stopped, and finally looked back at Xiao Qi for help.

Xiao Qi had long thought that there would be such a day, and got up and asked: "The military orders on Meteorite Mountain are like mountains, of course we will abide by the rules that should be kept, I heard that there are eight passes in Meteorite Mountain: Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui, but I don't know which pass you plan to let us go to?" ”

Li Huai's smile was even worse, "According to the rules set by the Spear Saint, the four of you are afraid that you will be separated, just because the eight passes are different, like the monsters in Qianguan are the strongest, they need monks above the other side realm to resist, and the monsters that leave the pass are the weakest, and the Huangquan Realm is enough." ”

His meaning is very clear, let Xiao Qi and Qiu Feng go to leave the pass, and Cheng Zhian and Cui Hao go to Qianguan.

Cheng Zhian was about to step forward and scold angrily, Li Huai lowered his head slightly, looked at the ground, and opened his mouth again without being salty, "This is the rule of the Gun Saint, and please don't make it difficult for the Gun Saint." ”

Cheng Zhi'an's words were blocked back before they could be exited.