"Whew!"

The wind was howling, blowing the leaves of the mountains and forests, and rubbing and rustling. The gloomy aura quietly diffused out, making the Black Mountain Demon Domain inexplicably quiet for a while.

The vaguely twisted and fluctuating figure slowly walked forward, its body fluctuating with black mist, and its head, arms, and legs all showed sharp shapes, as if they were made of countless swords and melted out, looking rough but strange.

Swaying, undulating, he was like a ball of flowing water surging forward, heading in the direction of the Great Desolate Sword Sect.

Sharp sword intent spread out, leaving a place of decay and sword marks on the ground it passed. The powerful aura alarmed the little demons around them and made them tremble.

"The sword is broken, but it's still sharp. ”

"This blood is demonic, but it is still warm. ”

The low voice sounded sonorously, and gradually, the Broken Sword Blood Demon came to the front of the border of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. Its strange figure, as well as that cold and terrifying aura, were noticed by the disciples of the Sword Sect in an instant, causing them to change color one after another.

"Yuan Baby Demon!!"

"Immediately inform the sect elders that this demon has finally appeared!"

"This aura is even more powerful than the four great demons that used to be!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect trembled with shock from this breath and immediately shouted.

The Broken Sword Blood Demon came to the border of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, without the slightest pause, and his body floated steadily, almost in an instant, he had already crossed the dividing line.

"I felt it, the chilling breath that made people feel chills in the back, as if sitting on top of the Nine Heavens, in the Supreme Immortal Palace. ”

"Who is it?"

"He gave me a new lease of life!"

The Broken Sword Blood Demon muttered in a low voice and continued to float forward.

He was like a ghost, like a distorted, flickering phantom, with no physical existence, and it was creepy.

"Demon, stop, this is the scope of my Great Wilderness Sword Sect!"

"One step forward, you're welcome!"

"Presumptuous!!"

Although the disciples of the Sword Sect were afraid in their hearts, they were originally the people who were sent to observe and monitor the Black Mountain Demon Domain, and they were all elites. At this time, they all drank loudly, the seal in their hands was brewing, and the weapons bloomed with cold light, ready for battle.

"Don't stop me, don't stop me!"

"My target is not you, you. ”

The voice paused, indifferent and calm.

"It's too weak!"

The emotionless words instantly angered the Sword Sect disciples. In an instant, one attack after another poured out, enveloping the Broken Sword Blood Demon head.

The latter did not move, still moving forward calmly. When all the attacks landed on his body, his body like a liquid black mist suddenly fluctuated.

"Buzz!"

The surging sword intent rose up, and the void was distorted at this moment, and countless blood-colored swords converged out of thin air, blocking in front of him, forming an impenetrable sword curtain, emitting a bloody red light.

Immediately after, the blood sword burst out, piercing through countless attacks and dissipating into invisibility.

The disciples were stunned, and fine beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads.

The Broken Sword Blood Demon didn't strike again, he really strictly abided by what he said, or he didn't look down on these disciple-level existences at all.

"My goal, there!"

Slowly raising his head, in the black mist of his head, two blood rays bloomed, staring in the direction where the seven peaks were.

The figure suddenly fluctuated in the next second, suddenly twisted, and when it reappeared, it was ten miles away, and then another wave, and it was ten miles away.

This strange scene made the disciples of the Sword Sect furious.

The Great Wilderness Sword Sect, in the Sword Palace.

Jiang Liu's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp light shone out.

"It came so fast. ”

"It's also bold!"

"Just demons, dare to be arrogant, step into here!"

Its eyes were raised, the light was suddenly sharp, and the two swords collided, and the majestic sword intent flew out, flying out in the direction of the gaze.

These two random rays of light swelled and grew larger after leaving the Sword Palace, turning into two sword lights that shimmered with streamers.

One is cyan and the other is purple, slicing through the air, and the speed is amazing, shuttling through the void, intertwining and flying forward.

Suddenly, he was halfway up the mountain, and the Broken Sword Blood Demon who had just stepped on the cloud ladder was in front of him.

"Amazing sword intent!"

The sword demon raised his head, and the two points of blood light became thicker and deeper.

The two sword lights of Zi Qing flashed away, and they had reached the center of his eyebrows in an instant. Surprisingly, the Sword Demon did not make any other superfluous moves, but instead bowed his head forward as if he had committed suicide, and took the initiative to let his eyebrows touch the two sword lights.

"Whew!"

The purple and green sword light pierced through the center of his eyebrows, whistling and flying into the sky again, dissipating into nothingness after a few circles.

The sword demon's footsteps only paused slightly, the black mist fluctuated a few times, and his footsteps stepped down again, one step and ten miles, as fast as a streamer.

"It's you!"

After a few breaths, he was already standing under the huge door plate of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, looking up at the magnificent hall in front of him, reflecting in the sun.

A broken sword with a handle that plunged straight into the sky, a stone sword, made his eyes have a few more memories, and his footsteps paused slightly.

"Born in the second world, the past is like smoke. ”

Murmuring, the Sword Demon's eyes became more and more blood-red, and they were also extremely sharp. He looked ahead and saw at a glance the handsome young man sitting in the Sword Palace, calmly looking down at him.

In the eyes of the other party, there seemed to be two divine swords clashing and colliding, and there seemed to be thousands of thunder and lightning flashing and collapsing, and in a trance, there were cosmic stars falling and swaying.

Deep, vast, powerful, indescribable.

With just one glance, the Blood Fiend's form was frozen.

"Three thousand years of sleep, three thousand years of ignorance, and three thousand years of penance, lived out the second life. ”

"Ten thousand years, the vicissitudes of the sea of suffering, who knows what I have experienced? What have I fallen into? What have I been entangled?"

"Confusion, demonic blood, darkness, light, and entanglement are intertwined into a blood-colored song. ”

"Awakened the demonic nature, but forgot the human body. ”

"Is it a human, is it a demon, is it a ghost, is it a demon?"

"Where is the road ahead?"

Whispering, the sword demon stepped forward and walked towards the figure in the sword palace, he felt incomparable pressure on the other party's body, indescribable vastness and majesty.

However, I also felt a touch of warmth.

When he was sleeping underground, falling into blood-colored darkness, ignorant of cultivation, and just a blood-stained remnant sword, it was the brilliant supreme sun thunder light, which suddenly shattered everything, split the darkness, and cleared away ignorance.

The thunder of the sunshine reborn his spirit, and the spirit of the four demons that had been destroyed gave him new strength. From then on, the second life is reborn, and he returns to this life.

Ten thousand years, the vicissitudes of life, has everything gone with the wind?

"Tian Yuan Continent, is that Heavenly Tower still standing?"

After a few words, the Sword Demon took a step forward and came to the Sword Palace, staring at the incredibly young but incredibly powerful man in front of him.

Slowly bend down and bow down deeply.

"The grace of reincarnation cannot be repaid. ”

"In this life, you should be my father!"

Jiang Liu, who was sitting on the palm chair, was about to raise his hand to smash this strange demon with his palm, and when he heard this, the hand he had just raised paused in the air.

“？？？？”

This demon, recognize him as a father?!