The crystal clear willow branches hung down gently, and the verdant green of this land began to extend from here, spreading to the point of extreme distance under the shade of the divine surge fairy lotus. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Sheng sat under a green ancient tree, holding two glass-like translucent spirit stones in his hands, and the snow-white little fox lay quietly on his shoulder, snoring gently, occasionally sniffing his delicate nose, and his appearance was very cute.

Leng Yue's palm hit Jiang Sheng hard, and the body of the human immortal who had just been cultivated became broken, but at this level of life, unless the head was cut off or the Divine Mansion was shattered, even if the heart was taken away, it could be repaired with divine powers.

And Jiang Sheng is full of divine blood, the bright red blood has a miraculous effect on the repair of the body, a large amount of life breath seeps out of the blood, submerged into Jiang Sheng's flesh and bones, a faint charm is shrouded, and this power turns into a crystal bright silk thread intertwined in his body.

"Jin Dan Yizhong actually took Leng Yue's palm, in my eyes, that palm is afraid that it has the power of a blow from the realm of ordinary divine wheels. The old man of the Cave Heaven Realm made no secret of his admiration for Jiang Sheng.

"This may be due to the fact that Leng Yue underestimated the enemy, but there is no doubt about the strength of Prince Jiang Sheng, if you cultivate a few more golden pills, I am afraid that you will be able to push the realm of golden pills horizontally!" A monk from the realm of the Divine Wheel also admired.

"That bronze tripod accounts for a lot of credit. "Someone put their eyes on the bronze ancient tripod that Jiang Sheng sacrificed, and the green fairy light left a deep impression on people's hearts, and the mutilated runes also contained powerful divine powers.

"I think the young man named Leng Yue is very weird, and there is no standard for his behavior, the Prince of the Green Emperor once said that he came out of the dark ancient land, I believe that the Prince of the Blue Emperor cannot lie, so I suggest that the next time he appears, everyone should all work together to cut this variable down. The blackfriar said.

Such words were nodded by some people, but there were still people who were undecided, because no one wanted to provoke people who stepped out of the Dark Ancient Land, what if they left the Demon Land and were retaliated against by the Dark Ancient Land?

"Now that there is a divine surge of immortal lotus to follow, we should not suffer from changes, whether we can leave the demon land depends on that touch of wisdom, I hope everyone will be vigilant. The old man in the Cave Heaven Realm said in a deep voice.

"I still see greed flashing in the depths of someone's eyes, and I hope you don't do anything out of bounds, or I'll suppress it with iron and blood. Emperor Chen Qing said in a deep voice.

"Poor monks don't want benefactors to act recklessly. Hongchenzi said that he often recited the words of the Buddha, turning into a heavy sound of the Great Dao and washing over everyone's hearts, because there is a mysterious power in the demonic land that amplifies negative emotions such as fear and greed.

In fact, if everyone hadn't encountered Hongchenzi, they might have already killed their red eyes and faced each other with knives.

After a long time, Jiang Sheng opened his eyes, several blazing rays of light danced in the light, he was radiant, and once again returned to the peak, gently stretching his limbs, and the crystal clear bones made a crisp sound of "clicking".

Everyone couldn't help but be awe-struck, the god blood of the Great Ming Divine Kingdom was worthy of its reputation, and the young man in front of him also showed terrifying combat power, and now no one dared to underestimate Jiang Sheng, even the old man in the realm of the cave heaven put Jiang Sheng in the same position.

"How does the prince feel?" asked Emperor Chen Qing.

"It's okay, Leng Yue's power has also been suppressed, although he can unleash his divine powers, but the power is only in the divine wheel, and I think he paid a huge price. Jiang Sheng said in a deep voice.

"He stepped out of the dark ancient land, I am afraid that there is a mysterious means to be able to use the body of the cave heaven to exert his magical powers on the demon land, I believe that this will require a lot of price. The old man of the Cave Heaven Realm said, because he also knew how heavy the suppression of the demon soil was.

"Fortunately, the finger bones left by Linghui are powerful, otherwise this time I may not recover. Jiang Sheng's eyes swelled with anger, Leng Yue was really hateful, he had attracted the silver dragon and robbed countless people, and now he attacked him, almost tearing his body apart.

"Let's go back to the Dark Forest first, Linghui was a big man in his previous life, maybe he has the ability to find Leng Yue, and Leng Yue has been hit hard, and it is impossible to reappear in a short time. Emperor Chen Qing pondered for a moment.

"I think it's better to wait until the demon cloud rises before leaving, there are too many powerful desolate beasts in the ancient mountain range, and they are all demonic, the blood sun has been rising for a long time, and it will fall immediately, we can cultivate in this forest first. Someone suggested, and everyone nodded their heads.

"Okay, let me think about my supernatural powers. Jiang Sheng sat aside, his divine thoughts unfolded, the smelting sea in the divine mansion was surging, and a crystal clear golden pill on the vast and huge ocean gently floated and sank, drooping with a dense air.

This is the golden pill he cultivated, with obscure and incomprehensible distorted dao patterns, even he can't understand it, this is the mystery of the sunset melting gold gong, similar to the pattern on the inner wall of the chaos melting furnace, it is the ultimate Tao and reason in the world.

Now that he has just been promoted to the realm of Jindan, he has almost no supernatural powers, and the scorching sun strike can barely be regarded as a supernatural power, but in a real sense, the scorching sun strike as a supernatural power in the realm of the golden pill is a little weak.

This had to do with his combat power, and now the smelting power of his fists was extremely hot, and the Sun Strike could only increase his strength slightly.

After being promoted to the realm of Jindan, the pitch-black sword in the depths of the Divine Mansion also appeared, and a long sword with a dark body pointed directly at the Jindan, coming from the depths of the Divine Mansion.

Phantom Sword!

In the past, Jiang Xuancheng became famous with sword intent, containing the incomplete Tao and law he created, and was called the sword of the kingdom of God by Emperor Ming!

It can be said that the meaning of the Phantom Sword is fearful, because the sword qi it volatilizes will disappear into the void space when its momentum climbs to the limit, walking in a realm that is opposite to the real space, and the person facing the Phantom Sword will never know from which angle this sword will probe from.

This kind of sword path is extremely weird, but what is terrifying is not only its ability to walk in the shadows, but also the sword of the kingdom of God is incomparably sharp, Jiang Xuancheng once held the sword to unfold the carapace of the thousand-year-old Xuan tortoise.

Just like in the past, Yang Sheng held a sword and slashed through the aura cover of the Jindan Fivefold Cultivator with the power of the Golden Pill, the Sword of Darkness had a sharpness that transcended the realm.

As if there were flowers blooming in the depths of his memory, Jiang Sheng only felt a huge sword intent reviving from the depths of his mind, resonating with the dark sword, and the pitch-black sword in the divine mansion let out a low sound.

Jiang Sheng was shocked, wrapped in sword intent, and a sharp blade bloomed next to his body in the outside world, which frightened everyone.

"This is the ......" Emperor Chen Qingdi's pupils shrank, and he saw the clue, after Jiang Sheng stepped into the realm of Jindan, the meaning of the holy sword was truly revived, and now Jiang Sheng fell into the situation of realizing the sword.

"What a terrifying edge. A monk from the Divine Wheel Realm reached for a blade, his fingers were cut off, and his aura surged and recovered in the blink of an eye, but there was a solemnity in his gaze.

Jiang Sheng fell into silence, and was brought into another world by the huge sword intent, and the blurred back unfolded the strongest sword intent, turning into countless jet-black sword qi bursts, intertwining and blooming in reality and shadow, and the sharp light slashed everything.

"Are you...... Jiang Xuancheng?" Jiang Sheng asked loudly, but he didn't get a response, his back was still blurry, and he couldn't see this person's face clearly.

Jiang Sheng still had doubts in his heart, such as the meaning of the Ghost Sword that he had inexplicably obtained, and the reason why the Ghost Sword chose the master.

The sharp edge is exposed, the sword aura is shining, the pitch-black blade is the ultimate sharpness in the world, Jiang Shengwu sword, its sword intent is forcibly infused, and a trace of it is seen through by Jiang Sheng, as if it is as smooth as water.

But Jiang Sheng was suddenly shocked, because he saw a touch of vitality in the Death Lotus Flower.

In the countless lotus blossoms intertwined with pitch-black sword qi, Jiang Sheng slowly walked towards the eye of the storm, but saw a touch of vitality bloom like a new sprout, revealing a tender bud.

"The sword is a sword of killing, Jiang Xuancheng, who do you want to save?"

"If the sword wants to save people, is it still a sword?" Jiang Sheng recalled Zhou Qiumo's scolding, and once struck each other with a magic sword in front of the ghost sword, interweaving the Dao method of the two swords.

At this moment, a will was conveyed to Jiang Sheng's heart, Jiang Sheng was shocked, and understood Jiang Xuancheng's sword, as if a thousand words were intertwined, and everything was clear at this moment.

"When he was dying, he abandoned the sword path of his life, pursued a new sword path, and walked out of the shadows, so the ghost sword is no longer dark?" Jiang Sheng whispered, in the divine mansion, the dark sword roared, and the pitch-black color gradually peeled off, and instead, the killing sword gave birth to the sword body of a pure white saint!

"Wrong, I was wrong. A low sigh seemed to come across the river of time.

From then on, the ghost sword was no more, and the holy sword was unsheathed.

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