Chapter Ninety-Six: Living Out II
"Snort!"
It was as if ice water had been poured on the burnt red steel, and the black gas was steaming, distorting the surrounding air, and a great pressure swept away in all directions.
The mountains and rocks are flying, the trees are swaying, and the terrifying aura makes the little demons in the woods tremble, looking at the decayed and dark corners in horror.
"Devouring the remnants of the four demons, I have finally stepped into this step!"
"Stronger than them and smarter than them!"
The low voice sounded again, and I saw that the black-red aura shook violently, like a molten iron, fluctuating and converging into a human body.
It is three feet tall, and the edge of the black and red molten iron is in the shape of waves, which are constantly changing under the wind, and the ripples like water ripple all around the body.
After a dozen breaths, a red broken sword emerged from this strange black-and-red monster like flowing water, a long strip like a human arm.
"Thousands of years of practice, once an epiphany. ”
With a wave of the sword in his hand, the thousands of kilometers of jungle in front of him were directly cut off by the waist, and the fierce sword qi was surging, spreading towards the surroundings.
After another moment, the strange creature holding the broken sword gradually became stable, and the two points of blood on the skull were bright, and those were his eyes.
The color on the body constantly turns from black to red, and then from red to black. Every step is a clatter.
It slowly crossed its knees, and above its head, dozens of blood-red, shining broken swords suddenly appeared, and the surrounding aura fluctuated and flowed, rippling, exuding awe-inspiring power.
This is to absorb the remnants of the demon domain and condense itself.
"I should be called the Broken Sword Blood Demon!"
Suddenly raising his head, the blood light in the eyes of the Broken Sword Blood Demon became thicker and thicker, and the aura on his body expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just an instant, he had already rushed into the Yuanying Realm.
It was also at this time that on top of the dozens of blood-red broken swords above his head, a figure with white hair, bloody eyes, and a black and red robe appeared.
"Yuan Yingsheng, strong sword intent!"
Looking ahead, the figure said softly.
"What kind of existence does the Great Wilderness Sword Sect have?"
"Who gave me new hope?"
Half an hour later, another soft voice came out, shaking the air.
"It's not enough, it's not enough, this sword intent isn't enough, this blood intent isn't deep enough!"
A whisper came out, and the white-haired Yuan Infant body disappeared, and the ten-zhang tall Blood Demon Sword Body stepped forward and began to wander among the Black Mountain Demon Domains.
As he walked around, resentment, hatred, and flesh and blood were quickly absorbed by him, his body was also growing rapidly, and his cultivation was also growing.
No one knows where the guy who calls himself the Broken Sword Blood Demon was born from, and no one knows the details of it.
The deity is not human, it seems to be a demon blood remnant sword cultivated into a demon, but the original infant is a human body, which is extremely strange and infiltrating.
"Before death, the sword intent soared to the sky, and after death, the residual sword wind blew, and the demon blood became thicker. ”
"The four demons are destroyed, and the remnants of the spirits are pointed. ”
"I, after all, have lived out the second life!"
Faint words, drifting through the air.
As its tall body wandered, it integrated the forest monsters into its body, absorbing the resentment and blood of this region, and it became bigger and stronger.
The whole person is weird and doesn't look like a demon, but more like a demon!
"That man, in the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. ”
Murmuring and drifting, the Broken Sword Blood Demon seemed to miss someone, and his blood-colored eyes shimmered.
"I just don't know, will he be jealous of my body today?"
In the Black Mountain Demon Domain, a silent fluctuation is slowly spreading. Many demons with outstanding strength were melted and disappeared into the world.
But what's even weirder is that everything here is still calm and unseemly.
The northern edge of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.
The two competitions began three days ago.
The development of things was obviously beyond the expectations of the Qianyang Sect, and their faces at this time were also extremely blue and ugly.
On the platform that reached the kilometer, there have been three discussions. There was only one person from the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, but the Qianyang Sect was defeated three times in a row.
"The quality of their exercises is obviously better, and although their cultivation is not high, the quality of their exercises can make up for it. ”
The heart of the Equator Dao was secretly in his heart, and his eyes flickered.
At this time, on the stage, the other party was a disciple named Lei Hong, who had an amazing thunder trick in his hand, and had won three games in a row, each of which was crushed.
Today, the Qianyang Sect sent out a true disciple of the Jindan Period, with outstanding strength, and his exercises were relatively more advanced.
After half an hour of competition, Lei Hong took the initiative to admit defeat and leave. It also made the Qianyang Sect breathe a sigh of relief, and the morale was instantly high.
"The people of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect have their confidence, but my Qianyang Sect is not a vegetarian. ”
The people of Chiliu Dao, who originally had a high level of self-confidence, breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts at this time. The reality seems to be somewhat contrary to what he thinks.
But this is also normal, without two brushes, how to do the overlord of the West Mountain Belt?
However, soon, in the next half month, the result of this discussion made his face even more gloomy.
Defeat, defeat after defeat!
For fifteen days in a row, the Qianyang Sect was leaving, and the Great Wilderness Sword Sect was also replaced. But every game, they were losing.
What's even more odious is that the people of the Sword Sect don't pay attention to the rules, and they actually make a black hand, resulting in four people in the true biography of the Qianyang Sect being disabled, and one of them is a dantian that has been abolished, and his cultivation has fallen, and he has suffered heavy losses.
"Underestimated!"
Chiliu Lao Dao crushed the walnuts that had been coiled in his hand for three hundred years, and his teeth rattled.
The discussion was finally over, but he felt that he had no face to go back to see the master. Such a result is really humiliating. On the side of the Qianyang Sect, it was even more depressed, and the disciples couldn't even raise their heads.
"Thank you very much to all of you from the Qianyang Sect for taking the lead in organizing this conference. ”
In the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, Jiang Ning stood up with a laugh and came to the front of the Chiliu Old Dao.
"Congratulations, congratulations. ”
The people of Equator Road don't smile at the flesh.
"Aren't the Chiliu seniors happy? This Dao Conference has made the disciples of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect see their confidence and strength more clearly. ”
"I also saw that the disciples of the Qianyang Sect still have many flaws and room for advancement. ”
"That's a great thing!"
Jiang Ning said suspiciously.
"You?!"
Chiliu listened to the other party's sarcastic words, and immediately became furious, so he wanted to make a move, but in the end he gritted his teeth and took it back.
"We'll see you again!"
"Young people, you need to know that winning or losing for a while is just an accident, and winning for ten thousand years is undefeated!"
Leng Leng left a sentence, and the people of Chiliu Dao turned around and left with the people of the Qianyang Sect.
"Huh. ”
Jiang Ning watched the other party turn into sword light and go away, but just laughed twice.
Then, he turned around abruptly and gave a deep order to Hua Feiyun and the other True Transmission disciples next to him.
"Strictly guard against the northern border, the Qianyang Sect may have a fierce reaction next. ”
"If the war starts, it will be fought fiercely, and something will happen. ”
After a pause, Jiang Ning smiled.
"Your Church is in your pocket!"
Hua Feiyun and the others also smiled on their faces and happily accepted the order.
"Yes, Elder Jiang!"