In the past, Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Babai was a master of the sword of the Shu Kingdom, and he fell eight hundred years ago.

Before he died, he recorded what he had learned on the eight green leaves and scattered them in all directions.

Eight hundred years ago, there was no shortage of people who obtained the green leaves and the inheritance of the sword, but in the end, only the eight-leaf sword monarch in front of him gathered the eight leaves awarded by Li Babai, repaired the car into the way of the sword, and was respected as the eight-leaf sword monarch.

Su Ting had a relationship with him in the past.

I didn't want to see you again today, things are not people.

"Kill!"

The Eight Leaves Sword Monarch's eyes were cold and murderous.

This sword gathered the sword intent of the Nine Heavens and Half Immortals, and there was even more demonic energy hidden in it, and it was cold and evil.

The sharpness of this sword is enough to pierce through the mountains and point straight into the clouds.

This sword is condensed at the thickness of a finger, extremely condensed, and extremely powerful.

"White Tiger Rank Sword!"

Su Ting's expression was flat, and his left hand made a sword gesture and stood in front of him.

Suddenly, the wind condensed into a tiger, fierce and majestic, and suddenly pounced out from his sword fingers, and when he opened his mouth, he saw the incomparably condensed sword light in his mouth.

The white tiger still didn't stop, and went away with his sword, and went straight to the eight-leaf sword monarch.

The sword reversed, pointing directly at the Eight Leaves Sword Monarch!

"What?"

The eight-leaf sword monarch's complexion changed suddenly, and the horizontal sword was in front of him, biting the tip of his tongue.

A mouthful of blood spilled out.

The blood condensed in an instant, turning into a blood-colored lotus flower, protecting it in front of him.

But I heard the roar of the white tiger suddenly!

The white tiger took the sword and slashed the blood lotus!

The sword in the mouth is gone!

And the white tiger is still there, pounce on it!

"Slash!"

The eight-leaf sword monarch had a solemn face, slashed it away with a sword, and held it with the white tiger.

Su Ting's eyes condensed slightly, revealing a little appreciation.

And the demon tiger was already trembling, and had quietly withdrawn from the temple.

The two people fighting in front of them are both Daoists of the Nine Heavens and Half Immortals, but Su Shenjun's skills have long been able to defeat the Immortal God, and this Eight Leaf Sword Monarch is also a demon, which is not comparable to ordinary immortals.

Fortunately, the two of them fought, quite restrained, and did not affect it.

Otherwise, it's a little demon who has not reached the sixth heaven, and I'm afraid that it will not be able to escape the catastrophe.

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"The inheritance of the Sword Immortal really lives up to its name. ”

Su Ting sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that you have entered the Demon Path. ”

The Eight Leaves Sword Monarch resisted the white tiger, gritted his teeth tightly, and said in a cold voice: "What is the Demon Dao? I just want to expose the hypocrisy of the world, destroy the useless order and rules, and break the shackles that bind people's hearts...... I want to release my nature and retain my nature, what is it called the Demon Dao? Su Shenjun, you have always been unruly, but you are also burdened by the righteous path, you should try to accept the ideas of the people in my generation. ”

Su Ting sneered: "Accept a fart! This god monarch has killed more demon lords than you have ever seen, this mask was originally thrown out of the hands of someone in my Su, I was not confused by the mask back then, you are not strong-willed, you are bewitched by the mask, and you also want to pull me into the demon?"

The eight-leaf sword monarch's face changed suddenly, and his heart trembled.

The white tiger suddenly roared angrily and pressed down with one claw.

The Eight Leaves Sword Monarch snorted, but with the help of his strength, he smashed through the temple backwards and disappeared into the formation.

"This mask was originally owned by the First Demon Lord of the Northern Demon Sect, but it was killed by this God Monarch, and the mask fell into my hands. ”

Su Ting put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "The first demon lord of the year is not Su's opponent, you got this mask that Su regarded as a waste, so you think you have seen through the world, the world, and the order...... With your ability, even if the mask is still in your hand, how can it be compared to this Divine Monarch?"

Between his words, the third eye on his forehead slowly opened, sweeping over the formations of all sides.

The Eight Leaves Sword Monarch wandered in the sword array, with no fixed place, and seemed to be accumulating momentum with the help of the sword array.

Su Ting was not in a hurry to break the formation, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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And in another place in the Demon Gate.

Elder Mu Shicai sorted out the list, along with the paper of the identity of the little Taoist priest Su Xinfeng, sealed it, and used spells to transfer it to a secret place.

That piece of rice paper, and that roster.

In this dark chamber, he lay quietly.

However, for a moment, I saw that the rice paper was fluttering without wind.

The outer layer of rice paper keeps peeling off, leaving only traces of the handwriting.

After a while, I saw this piece of rice paper, like a human form, falling to the ground and melting.

Paper-cutting is the art of horses!

At the time of writing, Su Ting secretly exercised the law, left his mana on the ink, and the handwriting was like a knife, cutting the outer layer of confetti.

At this moment, I saw this "white-clothed and black-striped" wrestler, stretched out his hand, and the twelve classics here all fell into his hand.

There are seven of them, and they are the roster of the Middle-earth Demon Gate.

The other classics are a summary of the origins of the people, as well as the exercises and Taoism they have learned, as well as the methods of cracking.

"It is not difficult to get this roster and completely eliminate the Demon Gate. ”

Su Ting said secretly: "But we must do it as soon as possible, otherwise the people of the Demon Dao above will continue to lure cultivators from all sides, once the time is too long, there will definitely be many cultivators who have fallen into the Demon Dao, but it has not been recorded, and it is difficult to hunt them one by one." ”

Thinking like this, the wrestlers in white clothes and black lines burst out with light.

Behind him was like a shattered void.

The wrestlers in white clothes and black stripes fell back, and then took the twelve classics in this basement and retreated into the "Clear Void Realm".

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"Su Ting!"

Eight Leaves Sword Monarch's voice was cold, and he said: "I know that you are unparalleled in ability and invincible in the world, but I am not comparable to ordinary immortals, and this place has been arranged by me for many years, and I have my disciples here...... The time and place are right, and you are at a disadvantage after all!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw thousands of sword lights, bursting out from the walls, beams, columns, floor tiles, etc. of the temple, stabbing at Su Ting in all directions.

But seeing countless sword lights, bursting towards the middle.

With such a method, the Eight Leaves Sword Monarch thought that he couldn't dodge it, and he couldn't survive.

Boom, one after another, lasted for a long time!

In the center of the temple, a radius of three zhang, is already an abyss.

Everywhere in the temple, there are sword marks, and there are countless cracks.

And the central abyss is bottomless.

The Eight Leaves Sword Monarch was exhausted and slumped.

After the formation broke out, it was completely destroyed.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous. ”

"It was actually a figure like him, Su Ting, who pretended to be a junior and deigned to sneak here. ”

"If it hadn't been arranged earlier, it would have been difficult to escape the poison today. ”

"The name of invincibility in the world is really extraordinary, I think I am better than any Nine Heavens and Half Immortals, after all, I am not as good as him. ”

"But what about Su Shenjun?"

The Eight Leaves Sword Monarch wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said in a cold voice: "If you are too conceited, you will inevitably suffer disasters." ”

He held on to his sword and barely got up.

There was a snap.

He was so exhausted that he fell and wheezed.

At that moment, a palm reached over and lifted him up.

Listen to a voice of concern.

"You're welcome, this god lord will help you. ”

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