Long Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously unable to understand the practice of suddenly throwing an olive branch to himself by this enemy, who was still fighting to the death just now. The other party's tone was extremely natural, and it seemed that even the hatred of being killed by Long Xuan with that drought was lightly revealed!

"Oh, Long can't imagine that there is anything about himself that deserves so much attention?" Still with a hint of fishy sweetness and scorching night wind, blowing Long Xuan's snow-white clothes, he stared at the sky with his head held high, and said lightly.

"There is nothing to hide. As long as you don't die young, sooner or later you will be the top swordsman who moves the galaxy, with you as a sharp sword in the hands of this seat, my Shura clan will expand its territory, and the conquest of all worlds will be invincible! "The indifferent and cold voice, with a hint of suppressed excitement, gently echoed in the sky!

Long Xuan shook his head slightly, silent, his body and sword merged, and the sword momentum was still rising. There is no 'wave' in the ancient well of the state of mind, and he is not moved by the words that exist inexplicably!

Sword, the ancient holy product, the supreme and noble, the god of salt, is the king of a hundred soldiers, the ancestor of short soldiers! There are many people who use swords in the world, but there are only a few people who can really leave a name for themselves in the way of swordsmanship. Because the vast majority of swordsmen have only learned the skills of kendo, but they have not comprehended the soul of kendo!

Kendo is the martial art of genius and the martial art of the brave! People who can be called sword immortals, sword gods, and sword saints, in addition to their supernatural and transcendent swordsmanship, they should also have arrogance like a sword spine and a sharp aura like a sword edge.

With a swing of the sword, the gods and Buddhas are unstoppable, and all evils are easily dispeld. They have an invincible fighting spirit, and all talents can win the invincible sword!

Long Xuan is a human being, and he sees this truth more clearly, he is at ease, he can do whatever he wants, he thinks of drawing his sword, his heart is in the nine heavens, this is the way of the sword immortal! "Why, isn't Childe excited?" The nameless existence on the other side of the 'gate' of the realm said a lot, and seeing that Long Xuan's face was always pale, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised and said in surprise.

Long Xuan's long black hair was like splashing ink, flying in the wind, the dragon slaying sword in his hand was slightly raised, the sword was in the direction, and the gray air flow in the sky was like being cut open by an invisible giant blade, and the crack stretched for thousands of zhang, and the voice moved the four fields: "Your Excellency is afraid that you are wrong, Long Mousheng is a person from Shenzhou, how can he join your Shura realm for you to drive?" Besides," the corners of his mouth 'revealed' a trace of sarcasm, and the invisible sword qi around his body was like a dragon, rushing towards the galaxy and piercing the sky: "Long is a sharp sword, you can't control it, even this day!" ”

"You-" With a snort, the supreme existence behind the 'gate' of the realm already carried a bit of anger, and in the air, an unpleasant smell of blood came to the nostrils, so strong that people almost mistakenly thought that they were soaked in a sea of blood: "Since this seat sat on the throne of the Demon Lord, you are the first person to dare to talk to this seat like this, you are very bold!" ”

Just now, he had a heart of love for talent, lowered his posture and wanted to win over Long Xuan, who knew that the other party didn't appreciate it at all, and between his words, he was even more disdainful of the high position of the six demon lords he promised, how could he not be angry?

He was silent for a long time, but after all, he still couldn't give up such a sword path Tianjiao, took a deep breath, and spoke again: "I expect that as a sword cultivator, you will definitely be interested in peerless sword moves. It just so happened that when I was in the Shura Demon Army Realms, I included many peerless knowledge of the Realms, which you can refer to at will. If you can do your best to help this seat achieve great things, this seat can even make the decision to 'hand' you the supreme six sword skills in this world to practice, and help you soar to the sky! ”

This time, he obviously deliberated carefully, and opened all his chips in one go. The corners of Long Xuan's mouth raised slightly, but he 'revealed' a trace of a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and said lightly: "The kindness of the Demon Lord, Long Mou has understood it, if he has leisure in the future, he should go to the Shura realm to take a look!" ”

"Presumptuous!" The voice of the Shura Demon Lord suddenly turned cold, and with his angry roar, everything in heaven and earth seemed to be darkened, and the cold and cold air of the evil and bloodthirsty filled the entire space, and the surging killing machine gathered, like a headwind, cutting and rushing to the face: "This seat looks up to you and lifts you up, so I plan to give you a chance, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant!" Well, let me take a look, at your age, how much of the true essence of kendo you have mastered? ”

He was about to go crazy, what did Long Xuan mean by that sentence just now, he didn't promise to be loyal to himself, but he wanted to go to the Shura Sword to read the peerless classics, did he think that the demon lords, demon lords, and even the thousands of Shura ghosts under his command were all decorations?

Long Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were cold, as cold as freezing, he smiled faintly: "Finally, I can give up my hand, let Long take a look, His Excellency the Demon Lord spans the two realms, and in this land of Shenzhou, how much strength can he exert?" "His hand seemed to turn into a phantom, and the body of the dragon slaying sword was in the void, as if it were virtual and real, and the tip of the sword burned with golden fire, spreading out like a peacock's feathers.

"I won't let you down!" The smell of blood in the sky grew stronger and stronger, the gray air currents were chaotic and violent, and the surface of the wild desert shook violently, as if all announcing some great danger.

Long Xuan stared deeply at the vision of the sky, but his eyes instead 'revealed' a stronger battle intent, the dragon slaying sword in his hand flashed with endless and beautiful golden 'color' light flames, slashing in mid-air, thunder swam, sword qi, arrogance, dazzling!

——It was the thunder slash, the thunder sword qi condensed by the thunder slash, and the edge was exactly the constantly distorting blood-colored vortex!

With a loud bang, Long Xuan's consistently invincible Thunder Slash Sword Technique cut straight into the whirlpool, but he didn't feel any force, as if he had crossed another world, and his sense became weaker and weaker, farther and farther away, and finally disappeared!

"You're so arrogant!" The sky thundered, and the depths of the blood-colored vortex gradually condensed into a blood-colored giant, dozens of feet tall, with his head above the sky, his feet on the ground, the supreme power, the divine power like a prison, and the incomparably vast and terrifying coercion rolled in: "Since you don't want to serve this seat, then you will fall here!" ”

The Blood Giant's face was a little blurred, and his lips opened and closed slightly, emitting a series of strange sounds filled with metallic textures, which made his heart numb and uncomfortable to listen to.

As the blood giant chanted, the vast blood mist spread out like a black 'tide' of hell, condensing into countless painful and hideous faces in the void around Long Xuan's body, as if ten thousand ghosts had gathered, countless inexplicable noises swarming like a flood, and thousands of red 'colored' arms stretched out from the blood mist.

"Blood, I want blood!"

"Help, help me!"

"Ignorant child, come on!"

Long Xuan's face was calm and unmoved, as if everything around him was just an illusion, he took a deep breath, and the thunder and lightning on the dragon slaying sword were like a reviving primeval dragon snake, constantly twisting and rising. In just an instant, his six horizontal and six vertical and twelve swords slashed through the void, weaving a purple and 'colored' sword net, the invisible and vast sword intent expanded, and wherever the sword intent went, it belonged to the country of Long Xuan!

The brilliant thunder fire 'flower' ignited in the void, levitated, and burned, as if it had turned into countless warriors who had generously died, resolutely facing the thousands of ghost faces that roared and rushed up!

Although the 'yin' spirit summoned by the blood giant with the secret method of Shura seems to be surging and powerful, it can only be defeated under Long Xuan's thunder sword qi, and countless 'yin' spirits that can't be avoided are entangled by the thunder sword light, and within a moment, they will be wiped out, turning into 'refined' pure ghostly spirits, which are inhaled by the "Eight Fierce Thunder Array" kun hexagrams that are constantly rotating in the dragon Xuandantian, purified and refined into Yama' 'yin' evil!

When the last 'yin' spirit was refined into ash powder and dispersed with the wind, Long Xuan was even more fearless, and the tip of the sword pointed at the 'color' and 'yin' blood giant in the void and dignified: "Don't use the ghost trick anymore, take out some real skills and let Long Mou see and understand!" ”

"As you wish!" The blood giant was silent for a long time, and finally spoke again, and countless free blood qi filled with 'agitation' and 'swinging', rolling like a mighty river, directly submerging into his body, the dark blue 'color' light bloomed from the darkest end, but it was as gorgeous as the fireworks of the grand celebration in the mundane: "Shura is back, the sky is stained with blood!" Today, you will become the first sacrifice of my Shura Realm King in the world! The Blood Giant's voice was slightly hoarse, but it was cold and solemn!

The Thunder Sword Domain around Long Xuan's body was oppressed by an even more magnificent and huge force, the purple 'colored' thunder power and the gray 'colored' Shura demonic qi were like two armies facing each other, impacting each other, and the invisible blood 'flowers' splashed in the void!

"Let you and others see the vastness of my Shura secret method today!" As the blood giant's words fell, nine auras rose from the back of his head, shining brightly, reflecting him like a Buddha 'door' Bodhisattva worshipped by people in the world. But if the color of this aura is set as the color of blood, it can only bring a hundredfold and a thousand times more horror to people!

Just when Long Xuan was surprised by the sudden turn of evil qi on the blood giant's body, the blood giant suddenly raised into the sky and let out a strange roar, and in the blood-colored aura behind his head, thousands of red 'colored' tentacles actually 'shot', each tentacle had the thickness of a bowl mouth, and the length was dozens of zhang, and the blood vapor on it was steaming and flying.

The whole wild world seemed to have turned into a sea of strange tentacles, and in a sharp roar that made people sour, the tentacles in the sky were like soldiers who had been ordered, overwhelmingly pressing towards Long Xuan, and tightly bound him off guard, impenetrable to the wind, and even the powerful light of the dragon sword in his hand was also covered.

Outsiders look at it like a strange blood-colored cocoon hanging in the air!

"Hahaha, this kid will have today! cough-" The poison god looked up at the sky, his old face 'revealed' ecstasy, glanced at the Sanmiao fairy beside him, and said softly.

If it is said that among the righteous paths, who is the person he fears the most, Long Xuan must be at the top of the list! Do you think that the Demon Sect and the Righteous Path have been able to fight for thousands of years, and they have always been invincible, why is that? It is nothing more than that the descendants of the righteous path and the demon sect of each generation are evenly matched, whether it is scheming or strength. The righteous path was not sure that they would be able to deal with the counterattack of the Demon Sect, so they hid it; The Demon Sect also didn't have the certainty of dealing with the attack of the righteous path, so they kept their heads up!

And the appearance of Long Xuan has destroyed this balance that has lasted for thousands of years, and the sneak attack of his underground killer in Qingyun Mountain regardless of his identity is also out of this scruples. If he hadn't been seriously injured at this moment, I'm afraid he would have been unable to suppress the killing intent in his heart a long time ago, and he would have personally '' the knife into battle!

The ghost king's face was a little complicated, the soul lamp in his hand was held tightly, and his knuckles were pale because of excessive force, and he wanted to make a move several times, but he failed because of a chaotic spiritual power in his body. As he said, the exercises of the four sects of the Demon Dao are more or less related to the Shura realm, so the lethality of the Shura Blood Demon on them is much higher than that of ordinary monks!

Just when everyone thought that Long Xuan, who had been tricked, would definitely die, a muffled sound suddenly came out of the blood cocoon, and the blood cocoon rose and fell, like a beating heart, and bursts of cracking sound came from it-

PS: It's over.,Didn't say it.,Ukiyo continues to code words.,Ready to save the manuscript! To put it in my heart, everyone has not been very happy in the past two days, and Ukiyo is also in a hurry, but there is really no way, class, learning to drive, code words, Ukiyo even has to be 'fine' to calculate the meal time, but I am still very grateful, there are still so many friends who are still supporting Ukiyo, red tickets are rising, and collections are also increasing, although the speed is slow, but it also represents everyone's support for "Sword Fairy"! Finally, as usual, let's promote the QQ group: 19209780