The hundred-zhang giant sword stood in the air, and at a glance, it seemed to be able to pierce the sky. The sharp sword is powerful, forming a sword field around it, like a forbidden area, and no one should approach.

In the void above, an endless amount of demonic light fell, enveloping the giant sword. Bathed in the magic light, the giant sword roared, as if it was self-proclaimed spirituality, revealing a sense of demonic spirit.

"What kind of place is this?" Chu Ling's eyes flashed wildly, and his heart was shocked. Under the sword of that figure, he actually brought himself into a strange space.

Chu Ling looked around, there was no second person in this space besides him. One man and one sword, far away from each other.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and above the giant sword, there was a sword roar like a wind roar. Chu Ling's eyes were shining, and he stared at the hundred-zhang giant sword.

Suddenly, the wind-like sword roar actually became loud, and it immediately turned into a sword light, stabbing towards Chu Ling as fast as lightning.

Chu Ling was shocked, and suddenly retreated towards the rear out of an instinctive reaction. The next moment, he only felt that his neck was cold, and when he touched his palm, his palm was covered with scarlet blood.

Chu Ling's heart trembled fiercely, and when he raised his eyes, the sword light had disappeared, as if it had never appeared. But Chu Ling knew that he was only a little short of before, and he was going to be in a different place.

Such a terrifying scene made Chu Ling's heart feel cold, and his hands and feet were cold. On this demonic pilgrimage road, it is indeed full of dangers and weird. If you want to reach the Holy Demon Palace through this road, it is difficult to climb to the sky.

It's ridiculous that those demonic powerhouses under the Demon Palace are still extremely jealous of themselves, how do they know that if they embark on this road, they will be in danger of falling at any time.

However, at this moment, the strange wind and sword roar sounded again, and Chu Ling's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly looked over. I saw that around the giant sword, there was a sword shadow of the Venerable Demon.

Those demon sword shadows have different forms, and they are all the same. His body was surging with extremely violent demonic pressure, and at the same time, he also exuded an incomparably sharp sword intent.

Suddenly, a dragon-shaped sword shadow suddenly let out a deafening sword roar and rushed towards Chu Ling. Before the demonic sword qi reached his body, Chu Ling was already cold all over his body, and his heart was swaying.

The dragon-shaped sword shadow roared down, and Chu Ling subconsciously operated the power of the bloodline, forming a powerful defense. However, his kind of defense was vulnerable in front of the dragon-shaped sword shadow, and it was torn apart and destroyed in an instant.

In the next moment, the dragon-shaped sword shadow passed through his body, and Chu Ling only felt that his body was cut into nothingness and wiped out.

It's just that when Chu Ling slowly opened his eyes, he found that he was unscathed, not only was he not killed by the dragon-shaped sword shadow, but he didn't even have the slightest scar on his body. It's as if everything I've experienced before is illusory.

Cold sweat was pouring on Chu Ling's forehead, and the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat and clinging tightly to his body. It's a terrible feeling.

"What the hell is going on?" Chu Ling wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his face turned pale, and he was puzzled in his heart. And at this moment, around the giant sword on the opposite side, there was a white tiger sword shadow roaring again.

This time, Chu Ling's eyes flashed wildly, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, and he didn't even use defensive means. --- it's useless to do it, so why waste your energy.

It was exactly the same as the previous process, the White Tiger Sword Shadow fell with a cold killing power, and Chu Ling once again felt the experience of his body being cut into nothingness. The only difference is that the rule power contained in the White Tiger Sword Shadow and the Dragon Sword Shadow is different. One is sharp, the other is domineering.

And so it was. Chu Ling's eyes instantly became extremely bright, and his heart was pounding. Among those demon sword shadows, there are different rules of demon sword intent. If you can comprehend it and turn it into your own kendo rules, how powerful will it be?

Chu Ling looked at the giant sword, let go of his body, and let the shadow of a demonic sword penetrate through, thus carefully feeling the different sword rules in it.

Time passed, and Chu Ling himself didn't know how much time had passed, and he had been immersed in that kind of feeling. Gradually, the number of demon sword shadows around the giant sword became smaller and smaller, until they all disappeared.

Opening his eyes and looking at the giant sword from afar, the corners of Chu Ling's mouth flashed with a sharp arc like a sword, and he immediately walked towards the giant sword.

And as Chu Ling approached, an even sharper sword whistle came out from the giant sword. In the void, a terrifying sword intent permeated the air. The sword roared like a demon, as if it had turned into a series of substantive sword rays, and it burst towards Chu Ling overwhelmingly.

However, Chu Ling did not flicker or close, and a whirlpool of sword rules appeared around him. After those swords swept in, they were all ingested into it and became part of the rules.

The sound of the sword chanting demon roar became louder and louder, and the violent demonic sword qi in the void became more and more dense. However, Chu Ling walked in it, unstoppable, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the giant sword.

"Huh!"

Chu Ling's body moved, and he actually landed directly on top of the giant sword. His eyes fell, and he said in a deep voice: "You are transformed by the sword intent of the Demon Dao, and you are in the middle of this demonic pilgrimage path, and you will not see the light of day. From this day onwards, you will be mine, and I will use you!"

Chu Ling's voice was unparalleled, and his expression was incomparable. Immediately, his palms reached out, and his five fingers stretched out, pressing down on the massive hilt of the sword at his feet.

"How!"

The Demon Dao Demon Sword trembled violently, and even more violent sword qi swept out of it, cutting everything, as if he wanted to resist Chu Ling and did not want to surrender.

However, Chu Ling's eyes flashed with dazzling demonic light, and a suffocating terrifying sword intent erupted from his body, and the sword path rule vortex around his body expanded rapidly, and in an instant, it turned into a huge real vortex above his head.

"Surrender to me!"

Chu Ling let out a loud shout from his mouth, and the sword qi around his body seemed to be about to seize the light of heaven and earth. In the void, terrifying sword marks appeared, as if they were about to cut and destroy this space.

The sword whirlpool turned wildly, and an indescribable devouring sword power descended from it, the demon sword trembled even more violently, in the void, the bright demon light was blazing and dazzling, and the demon roar in Chu Ling's mouth was shocking, and he directly turned into a Vajra Heavenly Ape, grabbing the hilt of the demon sword with both hands, and his body soared into the sky.

However, the Demon Dao Demon Sword was still unwilling to surrender, and the sword roared piercingly, nailed in mid-air and did not move.

"I want you to surrender, you must surrender!" Chu Ling's eyes swelled with madness, his body was full of demonic energy, his back was full of wings, and his palms turned into Dapeng claws, buckling the hilt of the demon sword in it. Not only that, but in the sword whirlpool above his head, there was an incomparably brilliant starlight shining up.

A pillar of light erupted from Chu Ling's body and penetrated this space. The terrifying sword light illuminates the heavens and the earth.

Demons, demons, and saints! Three earth-shattering momentum swept away from Chu Ling's body like a hurricane tornado. In an instant, a loud rumbling sound sounded, as if it resonated with the sky. The sword roared, the heavens and the earth roared, and a terrifying sword power swept between the heavens and the earth.

"Get up!"

Chu Ling roared angrily, and Dapeng's wings slammed into it, and he actually pulled out the Demon Dao Demon Sword alive. Then, like a streamer, it rushed straight into the whirlpool of the sword path above.

The next moment, the sword path vortex spun even faster, and the void at the edge was torn apart by that power. Then, the sword whirlpool contracted suddenly, and in the midst of it, the mournful roar of the demon sword could be heard.

The sword path vortex continued to shrink, and finally turned into a tall and sword-like young figure, and it was Chu Ling who was shocked.

At this moment, Chu Ling's body no longer had the previous Demon Dao sword power, but instead seemed extremely calm. But in that calm, there is an invisible rhythm that quietly pervades.

That is, the rhyme of the sword, the rhyme of the sword!

After swallowing the Demon Dao Demon Sword, Chu Ling's comprehension of the rules of the Sword Dao actually went to the next level, forming his own sword rhyme. Every move contains the rules of the sword.

Standing quietly in mid-air, Chu Ling's eyes were closed, and his face was ancient and waveless. At a certain moment, Chu Ling's eyes suddenly opened. And as his eyes opened, this demon sword space began to fall apart, disintegrating inch by inch.

And the scene in Chu Ling's eyes also changed, a Demon Dao Ancient Sword broke through the air, and behind the ancient sword, a figure stood proudly.

Chu Ling's comprehension of the way of the sword in the demon sword space was actually just a matter of moments.

Looking at the Demon Dao Ancient Sword that was rapidly expanding in his pupils, the corners of Chu Ling's mouth set off a sharp arc. Then take a step forward and point out with a volley of fingers.

At that moment, the loud sound of the sword roared throughout, and the sword roared in the sky. A supreme sword power strangled down, and the cold sword light shrouded this world. A ray of sword light seemed to come from the sky.

A sword shines brightly, the sky is cold! The sky is crying, and the ghosts and gods are frightened!

This space instantly fell into a dead silence and froze. The ancient sword of the Demon Dao is divided in the center, and the section is as smooth as a mirror. In the future, the figure stiffened, and a thin sword mark appeared in the center of its eyebrows, and then extended all the way down.

"Bang!"

With a low and muffled sound, the figure exploded directly, turning into a puff of ghostly light, and then fell into Chu Ling's body.

Chu Ling stood in place, looking at it, only to see that the demonic fog in front of him was dissipating rapidly. Then the Holy Demon Palace came into view with great ease, and it was no longer out of reach.

"Has it finally passed?" Chu Ling looked at the majestic Holy Demon Palace and nodded, but he didn't step forward directly, but sat cross-legged on the spot, slowly recovering his strength.

At this time, Chu Ling found out that he had been walking on this demon pilgrimage road for a total of half a year. After half a year, he finally walked in front of the Holy Demon Palace and had the qualifications to set foot in it.

A demonic figure appeared in front of him, and it was the Inspector Demon General. The eyes in his eyes when he looked at Chu Ling were no longer indifferent and contemptuous, but full of shock and awe.

"Young Master Chu Ling, please come with me, the ancestor is already waiting for you in the palace. "The attitude of the Demon Inspector towards Chu Ling has changed drastically, because every Demon Dao Pride who can walk through the Demon Pilgrimage Path will become the top person in this Holy Demon Palace in the future.

(End of chapter)