Getting closer and closer, the sword cultivator who was chasing from behind was getting closer and closer to him, and Long Xitian was anxious in his heart, but he had no way to deal with it.

The sword that passed through his brain made him only feel dizzy at this time, and he became more and more groggy......

Why did it lose so quickly?

His supernatural power at the bottom of the box has become the biggest flaw he has exposed?

Long Xitian couldn't understand it, he didn't understand why his supernatural powers couldn't work, and he couldn't understand why he was so embarrassed at this time, the gap between the front and the back was really like a dream.

Wang Sheng is pressing forward step by step, and the killing intent has been decided, so there is no need to say more.

If it weren't for the fact that this demon dragon was too rough and thick-skinned, it would have become the soul of Wang Sheng's sword at this time, and even so, the dragon at this time was already in a desperate situation.

It wasn't that Long Xitian didn't want to flee to Feng Lixing directly, but this idea was directly rejected by him;

There should have been a big battle there at this time, and he was seriously injured and returned at this time, how could the masters of Fengli Sect and Xinghai Sect let go of such an opportunity? They would definitely kill themselves desperately.

Only by escaping to the ancient battlefield can you have a chance to escape back to Tianfeng!

Why can this little thief be so difficult, and he has no power to exert all the cultivation he has earned over the years......

Long Xitian's heart was full of remorse at this time, if he was allowed to do it again, he would rather abolish the 'Heaven Eater' supernatural power that he was proud of, or even keep his body against Wang Sheng, then at least he could get out of the way.

It's too late to say anything now, he has already felt the crisis of life and death, throwing out treasures one by one, but he can't stop the thief for half a moment.

The ancient battlefield was far away, and he only hated that the last time he went out to travel, he was not willing to use nearly half of his belongings in exchange for a life-saving big transfer talisman.

The sword slashed at himself one after another, and his demon body seemed to have been peeled open, and the sharp pain in his left eye, the drowsiness of his consciousness, the primordial spirit gradually felt powerless, and despair gradually devoured himself......

"Pikachu! You really thought that this seat would be defeated so easily!"

This scolding, don't say that it was for the other party to listen to it, and I felt a little guilty.

And in response, the opponent's more and more ferocious offensive!

"I should have swallowed you that day! Bastard! Damn it!"

The roar of the demon dragon continued, but what Wang Sheng heard was that there was no wave, the spiritless sword and the dragon sword slashed at each other, and at this time, the cultivation broke out with all his strength, and the scales of the demon dragon flew wildly.

Wang Sheng didn't have any waves in his heart, he was just constantly deducing the sword moves that could kill this demon dragon more effectively, and he only had the scales of this demon dragon in his eyes, and he wanted to cut it into pieces directly.

From being kidnapped by this demon dragon after chasing Ziyun, hundreds of years of hardship, hundreds of years of suffering, and then to the death of Qinglin Daochang......

It's all inseparable from this demon dragon!

A large amount of demonic energy began to gush out around the demon dragon's body, and it seemed that he still wanted to use the method of forcing Wang Sheng back when he fought against Wang Sheng at the Xinghai Gate, but now it was different from the past, and the return of the Spiritless Sword gave Wang Sheng the qualifications to fight Long Qitian head-on, and he was even more fearless at this time.

The spiritless continued to cut the way, and the rolling demonic qi was 'drawn and cut off from the water'; the dragon sword was ready to be launched, and Wang Sheng rushed to the neck of the demon dragon with all his strength.

"Bastard! Damn bastard! You ant-like bastard!"

Long Qitian kept roaring and roaring, but in the void, only Wang Sheng could hear these roars.

The demonic qi continued to gush, Wang Sheng took the sword to break the waves, and the dragon slash was finally able to truly destroy the dragon today, and the spiritless sword burst out with a brilliant glow.

Suddenly, the 'Killing Beings' sword intent, which had not been activated by Wang Sheng, suddenly trembled for some reason, and a ray of blood light appeared in the corner of Wang Sheng's eyes, and when Wang Sheng flew forward, two subtle blood colors shook like candlelight.

An obscure and eternal Dao rhyme suddenly appeared, and the dragon was born to sense, and his huge body trembled a few times.

Wang Sheng didn't realize it at this time, he only had the cold intention of completely killing the demon dragon in his heart, but the artistic conception contained in his sword moves was abrupt!

Abandon all the ethereal, the stars, the pure yang, and the heavenly calamity are all forgotten by him!

Stripped away all the 'additions' that should and shouldn't be, forgot what hatred is and what hatred is, threw away the worries and expectations of the earth cultivation world, and temporarily let go of the burden in my heart!

Only the purest original intention of kendo was left, and only the original definition of the sword as a blade was left-

Weapon of Killing!

The original avenue of heaven and earth, called yin and yang;

The original avenue of living beings, called life and death, is called creation and killing!

The sword momentum is suddenly extremely sharp, it is a sharp edge that is desperate and leaves no way back, and it is also the purest and most authentic sword intent!

The sword has no edge, how can it kill?

Yaoyun and Dragon Sword and Sword Spirit felt the subtle changes in Wang Sheng's state at the same time, but whether it was Yaoyun or Dragon Spirit, they all rebelled against the 'command' from the bottom of Wang Sheng's heart at this moment, and even Yaoyun lost the control of the integration of man and sword, and everything was dominated by Wang Sheng!

From the pure yang immortal power, the sword spirit spiritual power, the power of the stars, to every bit of power contained in the Dao body, they were all controlled by Wang Sheng at this moment, and they were completely integrated in an instant!

Let's watch the dragon sword fall this time!

The dragon scales, which were originally incomparably hard and the size of a house, were now like porcelain, instantly chiseled by the dragon sword!

There are no swordsmanship routines, only powerful and incomparably fast sword moves that come out of your hands!

No spirit stabbed, the dragon sword attacked again, and even before the broken dragon scales were completely cracked, the second and third swords had already fallen!

This time, Wang Sheng did not retreat with a single blow, the double swords slashed almost frantically, and the sword was as fast as a phantom, and the Dao sword qi brought out was raging at the neck of the demon dragon, and the demon qi surging around him continued to repel it!

Purple-black demon blood spurted out, and Wang Sheng was already like a bloody man, but he didn't notice it, as if he was going to cut off the dragon's head and cut off the demon dragon's neck directly!

The primordial spirit, the Dao body, the true spirit, the Dao heart, at this moment, there is only killing intent!

Kill sentient beings, trace back to the source;

Adjust yin and yang, bingsheng!

The Great Dao is selfless and ruthless, life and death are the same as balance, at this moment, Wang Sheng is constantly getting close to the Great Dao, experiencing the Great Dao, the double swords in his hands swept over, and a low roar sounded like tearing the universe apart.

"Kill!"

And the dragon who was shrouded in the sword intent of the slain beings, but at this moment he was only frightened;

In the endless starry sky with the human race as the main body, he has never felt such fear, never had such a great panic from a small snake to today.

It was not just the fear of death, it was more than the fear of death for the living!

But in the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword shadows had fallen, and Long Xitian's neck was forcibly chiseled out of a bloody hole dozens of meters deep!

"Don't ...... Spare my life!

Beg?

The dignified Tianfeng Sect Patriarch was once a hegemon-level existence in the Thirteen Stars, but at this moment, he could only curl up in the void, let others slaughter him, and no longer had the intention of resisting.

But Wang Sheng couldn't hear this at all, he had a sword in his eyes, and he only had killing in his heart!

There is an emptiness in the heart of the Dao, and the original god is separated from the black and red sword shadow, and the avenue in Tianfu is vertical and horizontal, at this moment he is like Shura coming to the world, as if he is possessed by a killing god!

Kill all beings!

Kill!

Wang Sheng...... Wang Sheng......'

'Brother!'

Click-

It was as if a drop of water had fallen on the surface of the clear water, making a thin ripple mark.

Wang Sheng paused, the blood in his eyes receded, and his brows furrowed slightly.

The Dao Heart returned, and the strange form of Tianfu and Yuan Shen suddenly disappeared, and the small wooden sword was also on the sword intent of killing all beings at this moment.

He naturally remembered all the things after he urged the sword intent to kill all beings, and he also had the feeling of the killing avenue in his heart, and at this moment, he understood the power of this sword intent to kill all beings......

It's so domineering, it completely arouses the killing intent in his heart, the Dao heart is extremely quiet, the mind can think quickly, every bit of strength in the body is used to attack, and every move will not waste any strength.

If you are deeply encircled in the future, urging this sword intent is the best way to break through.

At this moment, he was holding the dragon sword, and in front of him was a demon dragon that was shrunk into a ball and was only a few zhang long.

The demon dragon was covered in scars at the moment, its neck had been cut off in half, its left eye was completely blind, and the wound on the back of its head was still dripping with marrow, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't make the wound heal.

The demon dragon's right eye was full of dead silence, the dragon's mouth opened, and a demon pill wrapped in purple fireworks was suspended on the tip of the tongue that popped up......

It seemed that seeing Wang Sheng's movements pause, the demon dragon trembled again: "The immortal spares my life, I am willing to offer the upper half of my body to cultivate into a condensed demon pill!"

Wang Sheng snorted coldly and slowly moved forward with the dragon sword.

"Shang Xian! Shang Xian!" Long Qitian shouted in a trembling voice, "I was so offended before, I am willing to exchange my life for the demon pill and all the treasures, and leave the Thirteen Stars immediately, never to come back!

Wang Sheng frowned, and said coldly: "You talk too much." ”

With that, the dragon sword was raised, and it was about to be cut down......

"Shangxian! I can tell the location of all the treasure troves of Tianfeng! I am willing to be the mount slave of Shangxian! Please spare my life!"

Disheveled!

The dragon sword slashed at the gap in the demon dragon's neck, causing the demon dragon to tremble, but it failed to behead.

So hard?

Having experienced the pleasure of slashing the dragon after urging the sword intent to kill all beings, Wang Sheng is a little unaccustomed to it now.

But then, Wang Sheng pulled out the dragon sword again and continued to cut the second sword.

"Shangxian, I didn't kill you back then, but sent you to the blood mine, and you also got two heavy treasures there, which is also a chance!"

On the verge of life and death, it is impossible to shut up, Long Xitian even began to frantically convey his thoughts, and sentences came out in Wang Sheng's heart, but most of them were useless......

Until one sentence:

"Among the war slaves are the ancestors of the immortals? They are not completely gone, I know how to resurrect them! The immortals spare my life, spare me!"

Airplanes!

The dragon sword hovered over the neck wound, and Wang Sheng frowned and looked at the demon dragon, "Now that the soul is gone, how can it be resurrected?"

Long Yantian's eyes shone brightly, and he hurriedly said, "This matter is absolutely true!"

In order to make them obey their orders, the greedy wolf refining war slaves originally divided their primordial gods into two, and half of them were trapped in a special magic weapon, which was a spirit treasure flag, which was originally used by the ghosts! Half of the memories were sealed with a prohibition, and then returned to their bodies!

Those primordial gods trapped in the magic weapon are like remnant souls, like remnant spirits in that magic weapon, they can definitely be resurrected!

The greedy wolf's original intention was to refine the remnant souls in the banner into ghost generals after the war slaves reached the limit!

That banner is now kept in the Tianfeng Gate! No one has touched it!"

Wang Sheng's arm trembled, the fairy light beside him was surrounded, Yaoyun appeared, and the two glanced at each other, and they had already made a decision.