The Demon Sword Sword Intent was suppressed by Luo Tian, and then sent into that shattering time, and temporarily lost the ability to resist under the suppression of the Nine Heavens Xuanta Tu.

When he calmed down, Luo Tian opened his closed eyes and looked at the broken blade on the stone platform.

The Broken Blade was quietly inserted there, looking like a dagger without a handle, and the sharp blade flickered in the white light of the ball of light, as if it was about to cut the light as well.

Footsteps sounded again in the stone hall, and Luo Tian, who was not stopped by the sword intent, arrived in front of the stone platform very easily.

The broken blade is extremely sharp and there is no place to start, Luo Tian played a spiritual power to control the broken blade, but found that the spiritual power could not control it at all, and then he remembered that the black remnant sword in his hand came from the same origin as it, and naturally some special attributes were the same.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Tian put the black remnant sword in his hand towards the broken blade, when the broken edge was completely reunited, a black light shrouded the broken edge, and a cloud of black smoke rose out from the combined magic sword, Luo Tian saw that the broken edge became hot and gradually turned red, and the sound of Zizi echoed gently.

The black smoke cleared, and the black remnant sword in Luo Tian's hand merged with the broken blade.

Zheng!

It was not as difficult as he imagined, Luo Tian was pulled out with just a light touch of the complete magic sword.

The ground suddenly began to tremble slightly, and the magic sword trembled even more.

A ghostly smoke flew out of the magic sword and hovered above Luo Tian's head.

The appearance of the ghost is somewhat abstract, but it is very similar to the description of the demon that Luo Tian saw in the family secret book, and the most obvious sign is that there are two horns on the forehead that resemble goat horns, and the horns are jet-black and shiny with a private metallic luster.

However, the two horns on the forehead of the ghost in front of Luo Tian were broken.

"Monk?" the ghost's eyes flickered as it watched the sound of the Sky Cave echo through the stone hall.

Luo Tian tightened the magic sword in his hand, carefully controlled the weight of the spiritual power entered into the magic sword, and stared at the ghost in the air and said cautiously: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? You are holding my sword, and you are still asking who I am, and as a monk, you don't even know who I am?" the ghost asked Luo Tiantian, and Luo Tian seemed to see a trace of mockery on his face.

Luo Tian's eyes swept coldly, and he said lightly: "Are you a demon?"

"You can say that, according to your Nine Heavens Xuan Cultivator's point of view, shouldn't you kill them when you meet?, why don't you do it yet?" the ghost sneered, and the hell fire in his eyes burned even more violently.

"Normally, I should have killed you, but for the sake of you giving me such a good sword. I'm not going to kill you!"

The demon image discovered the new world, looked at Luo Tian and was silent for a moment, and then said coldly: "Don't kill, I see what you don't do, you can't kill, right?"

Luo Tian's heart jumped, but the demon shadow was right. After the suppression of the Demon Sword Intent, it is not an exaggeration to say that Luo Tian is already at the end of the strong bow, and although the demon shadow in front of him is a trace of residual divine thought, the aura that can be emanated from the demon shadow is not something that Luo Tian can fight.

Of course, Luo Tian couldn't just admit it.

In reality, no one has ever seen a real demon, and Luo Tian can be 100% sure that the demon shadow in front of him must be a real demon, not a pseudo-demon in the heavenly realm who has learned the demon exercises. I'm afraid that those old monster-level beings in the Heavenly Realm don't know much about true demons.

"Afraid of you, a trace of wandering spirit, what else can you do with me?" As he spoke, a spiritual light emanated from Luo Tian's body, and the divine soul returned to the sea of knowledge and began to shine. In an instant, all of Luo Tian's minds were concentrated on the demon shadow in front of him, and with the support of Luo Tian's powerful divine soul, an aura that did not belong to the demon shadow spread out in the stone hall to fight against it.

The Shadow's gaze flickered, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"How cultivated are you, how can you have such a powerful divine thought? Are you taking away the reincarnation? or reincarnating?" The shocked voice of the demon shadow echoed in the main hall, and the confrontation of the breath caused the stone hall to storm again.

Luo Tian didn't seem to hear the words of the demon shadow, a pair of snowy eyes stared at the demon shadow tightly, and the magic sword in his hand slowly raised the tip of the sword and pointed directly at the demon shadow.

The picture is a little weird, it is obviously a magic sword but it is pointing at its former master at the moment, and its new owner is still a monk it has killed for unknown numbers compared to the previous master.

"You want to take away me?" Luo Tian said coldly.

Demon Shadow sneered, "I had this idea at first, but now it seems that there is something more interesting. Boy, how about making a deal?"

Hearing that the Demon Shadow admitted that he wanted to take him, Luo Tian's eyebrows raised slightly but he was not shocked, the legend of the Demon Clan's seizure was not uncommon among the monks of the Heavenly Realm, and even the matter of snatching between monks and monks was not uncommon.

But these things are all things that are considered by powerful cultivators at the level of immortal cultivators above the Gathering Spirit Realm, Luo Tian is just a concentrating monk now, and he doesn't even succeed in transforming into a god, so he naturally doesn't have to think about it, but he still feels a little frightened when he thinks that he was almost taken away by the demon.

"What deal?" Luo Tian swallowed a mouthful of saliva to maintain his breath, trying to keep his tone calm so as not to be seen by the other party.

"It's simple, help me find a physical body. ”

Luo Tian's eyes froze: "What's in it for me, why do I want to help you with a demon?"

"I won't kill you! And if you refuse, you'll die! That's why you're helping me!"

The breath of the demon shadow became cold and cold, causing Luo Tian to shiver. Take a deep breath and decisively refuse: "Kill me, do you think your chances of winning are geometric? My strength is indeed not as good as your spirit, but it is not so easy for you to kill me." I'm afraid that when you kill me, I'm almost gone, right? When the time comes, you will be buried with me, and I will be just an ordinary minor repairer, but I can be buried with a demon, and this business is still very cost-effective. ”

The shadow didn't speak, but the temperature in the stone hall was rapidly decreasing. The air became cold, hoarfrost appeared on the stone surface, and the breath exhaled by Luo Tian became a cloud of white mist ice crystals, and even the ball of light that Luo Tian sacrificed began to flicker and form a layer of frost.

Syllable!

A ball of light shattered due to its inability to withstand the tremendous pressure, and a layer of frost on its surface shattered like glass. Like overthrowing the dominoes, a series of chain reactions began to appear, the balls of light burst one by one, and the stone hall became dark when the last ball of light shattered.

There are only two light sources in the stone hall, one is Luo Tian who exudes spiritual light, and the other is the demon pupil with a demon shadow burning with a dark fire.

The sound of gurgling and freezing resounded in the stone hall, the sound of the rock being frozen and cracked by the extremely low temperature. Luo Tian's breath directly turned into ice crystals floating in the air, and even Luo Tian's black hair turned into white frost hair.

The cold aura emanating from the shadow even caused the clouds above the Kra tribe, and a sudden snow and ice fell from the sky, causing the entire tribe to fall into a state of confusion.

Luo Tian couldn't sense how much time had passed, as he was fully engaged in fighting against the coercion of the Demon Shadow.

The eerie stone hall is blazing with fire.

The stone hall became an ice and snow temple under the decoration of frost, Luo Tian almost became an ice sculpture carved by frost, the whole body was covered with a faint light under the snow-white cover, and a pair of eyes became brighter and brighter, projecting two golden rays.

"Is this a brand?"

In the burning fire, the voice of the demon shadow seemed to be in a dream. Luo Tian's forehead Xuanta Golden Seal bloomed with bright light, and the sound of frost shattering echoed on Luo Tian's body.

Syllable!

At a certain moment, all the ice slag on Luo Tian's body shattered and turned into ice crystals and scattered to the ground. The long black hair danced without wind, and two golden rays shot straight at the shadow of the demon, and the moment the light shone on the shadow of the shadow, it sounded like a fried sound.

"Damn, hey," the shadow screamed abruptly, and the fire disappeared into the sword in a flash.

"Boy, you're in luck. If you don't know what I'm thinking about all the time, then find me a physical body. Hmph, if you can do it, the treasure I left behind will be yours!"

The roar of the demon shadow was still echoing, and the stone hall was already as good as ever, except for the melting frost on the walls and the sound of dripping water, it was so silent.

Luo Tian came back to his senses and sat on the ground, the terrifying shadow was beyond imagination, although this confrontation was not as impressive as fighting with people, but it made Luo Tian physically and mentally exhausted.

If, at this time, the demon shadow suddenly turned against Luo Tian, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

But there is no if, Luo Tian has been brewing for a long time, and the divine soul attack that he releated on the Nine Heavens Jue has seriously injured the demon shadow in the soul state, so Luo Tian has no worries in this regard.

Although he was very tired, Luo Tian gritted his teeth and sat up, calmed down his breath a little, and immediately entered the cultivation state, and the cultivation under extreme exhaustion was very obvious to the growth of cultivation, and Luo Tian absorbed the sword intent of the magic sword, and it was also urgent to digest it at this time, and the unstable foundation was a taboo in the monk's cultivation process.

"Whether you can break through or not, it depends on this time!"

When Luo Tian closed his eyes expectantly, a cruel scene was also being staged in Zhendong City. Spiritual fires fell from the sky, and countless unconscious strangers in the huge square were burned into white ashes by the spiritual fire, and the smoke and dust of death filled this Zhendong City.

On the highest platform in Tagang, Lu Sanju's eyes grew cold as he looked at a gilded battleship that had left him.

A ghostly shadow suddenly appeared, and a scroll slowly floated out and levitated in front of Lu Sandu. Divine thoughts swept across the scroll, and a flame rose and the scroll turned into powder.

"Go back and tell those old people in Xiancheng that they are immortal, the East City will not be destroyed for a day, and the East China Sea will be calm. Lu Sanju's voice was flat and indifferent, and his eyes swept over the flames floating in the sky above Zhendong City, and there seemed to be countless ghosts fluttering in the flames.

The ghostly shadow did not leave, but said coldly: "The chief manager asked me to ask the commander, did you win the previous battle in the East China Sea?"

"Don't win, don't lose!" Lu Sandu's tone changed a little this time, but there was a hint of disgust.

The ghost shadow disappeared, and Lu Sanju's face turned pale: "This old dog, dare to question me?"

"Gather the monks, it's time to sweep them up. These alien races are becoming more and more restless, and they can't spoil the next arrangement because of these wastes, and the patriarch has already sent a spirit rune that it is time to sweep the entire foreign land. ”

Lu Sandu disappeared into the shadows of the tower, while the cold order echoed throughout Zhendong City.