Chapter 130: Witch Slayer Sword Belongs

In Kunshan, all the human races, thousands of miles away, released the momentum of their whole bodies one by one, and they did not dare to slack off in their hearts, constantly observing the slightest hint of revealing the breath of the Dao. It's only a moment in this periphery, but in this Kunshan, it's a year's time. When all the quasi-saints completely unleashed their momentum, nearly a hundred years had passed in the entire Kunshan area.

In the past hundred years, the breath of all the human races has been constantly changing, although the strength in the body has not increased much, but the momentum on each person's body is changing rapidly, constantly becoming more mysterious, and the body can't help but rise, as if it is condensing something.

"Take the will as the guide, the soul as the force, the heaven and the earth as the base, incarnate the heaven and the earth, condense their own momentum, might, and artistic conception, and finally achieve their own way, their own will field. The momentum on Kong Ru's body is constantly changing, and the aura around his body is also constantly changing, and his mouth is constantly telling something.

"The body of the human race is the innate Dao body, the innate one, the bell of heaven and earth. The body of the human race, three hundred and sixty orifices, is the aperture of the stars, corresponding to the number of three hundred and sixty main stars between heaven and earth. The two eyes should be the way of the sun and the moon, the power of the five organs and the five elements, and the power of the six organs according to ......the southeast, northwest, and six directions, "Confucius kept telling, telling the secrets of the innate body little by little.

Most of the cultivators in the Flood Desolate World still have a good understanding of the Innate Dao Body, and most of their understanding of the Innate Dao Body is still above the rapid cultivation speed of the Innate Dao Body, and there is nothing to study carefully in the rest of their understanding. But now when I heard Kong Ru's story, I couldn't help but become very surprised in my heart, I didn't expect that the innate Dao body would have such a general, and the whole thing was like a heaven and earth.

The human race continued to listen to the Tao narrated by Kong Ru in Kunshan, and while constantly comprehending the aura of the Tao emanating from the hundreds of quasi-sanctuaries, they entered the state of comprehension one by one.

The human race has completely entered the state of cultivation, and the battle for the witch-slaying sword has reached the most critical time. Hundreds of quasi-saint-level powerhouses, the momentum on their bodies has been raised to the extreme, and hundreds of thousands of miles are completely occupied by visions, and the scene in the entire area is not weaker than the momentum of the saint's arrival.

"Everyone, this witch slayer sword has not moved in the slightest, and we are waiting for us to show our own means. Seeing that there was no effect in the slightest, one of the hundreds of quasi-saints spoke. At the moment of speaking, the momentum on his body rose again, and a force directly burst out, and his body reached the extreme in an instant, turning into a ray of light, and rushed towards the witch slayer sword.

One person's movements instantly triggered a riot of hundreds of quasi-saint-level powerhouses, and the speed of their reactions was not slow at all, and they reacted the moment they saw the actions of that quasi-saint, and one by one their figures moved, and in an instant, they turned into rays of light to reach the extreme, reaching the front of the witch-slaying sword.

The speed of the quasi-saint, the distance of thousands of miles in an instant is also very simple, and now the speed of this thousand miles, under the full exertion of all efforts, has been reached in an instant. These quasi-saints reached the side of the Witch Slayer Sword, stretched out their hands, and grabbed directly towards the Witch Slayer Sword.

"Bang, bang, bang. A sound of impact sounded, and dozens of quasi-saint powerhouses directly collided together, and the surrounding space was instantly shattered. The figures of these people were also instantly affected by this impact, and they quickly retreated behind them, and the figures of several people retreated. And at the moment when the figures of these people withdrew, the surrounding space was once again occupied by other people.

After a single impact, the figures of hundreds of quasi-saints instantly receded a hundred miles, and their faces were full of shock, and the eyes towards the Witch Slayer Sword also began to change, and the greed in their eyes was no longer concealed in the slightest.

"This witch-slaying sword is mine, you all get out of the way for me. The light in the eyes of a quasi-saint instantly turned blood-red, and the evil qi on his body rose one after another, and the energy on it instantly increased several times, rushing towards the witch-slaying sword.

"It's mine. "It's mine" "Mine. In an instant, the energy on the bodies of hundreds of people surged several times, and they frantically rushed towards the Witch Slayer Sword.

"Ah, ah, ah" The surrounding thousands of miles were filled with shouts, and the originally harmonious atmosphere around changed in an instant, and the surrounding space was instantly filled with a rich evil aura, as if it had turned into a human Shura field.

Hundreds of quasi-saints began to fight, one by one without the slightest reservation, the injuries on their bodies continued to increase, blood flowed out, dripping on the ground, converging in the direction of the witch slayer sword, and was instantly absorbed by the witch slayer sword. And those quasi-saints, one by one, kept attacking the people around them, but they didn't find the slightest vision.

Strands of blood continued to gather around the Witch Slayer Sword, the edge of the Witch Slayer Sword continued to become sharper, and the evil aura on the body became more intense, as if it had been opened.

"Actually using the blood of a quasi-saint to open the front, it is indeed a sword, and its power is definitely not as simple as the best innate spirit treasure. However, this evil aura is not something that ordinary people can grasp. Shi Long stood in the air with hundreds of quasi-saints who had fallen into a state of madness, his heart full of surprise. His own cultivation is also at the level of a quasi-saint, and he has even stepped into the realm of a sub-saint. But now, when the quasi-saint came to this madness, a chill couldn't help but rise on his body.

As the blood drained, each of them began to turn pale, and each one became very weak. Blood is very important to every living being, and after losing so much blood, even if it has been affected by evil qi, now one by one it is beginning to wake up.

"It's not good, retreat. Everyone came to their senses, felt the blood flowing in their bodies, and the greed in their hearts was instantly replaced by fear, and their bodies quickly retreated towards the rear. Although these people reacted very quickly, there were still dozens of quasi-saints who did not react, and they were instantly swallowed by the sharp edge that burst out of the witch slaying sword, no matter whether the body was doubting whether it was the primordial god, soul, or true spirit, it instantly turned into nothingness.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz. The Witch Slayer Sword devoured the blood of dozens of quasi-saints, and began to tremble continuously, and a faint coercion rose from the sword body, and began to change continuously, and one picture after another appeared on the sword body, constantly evolving. In this picture, it is very complicated, but it is all related to the demon race, and in the end, this picture turns into stars and a mysterious formation.

"Poof. The long sword was formed, and a stream of sword light shot out, although this sword light was not very large, but at the moment when this sword shot out, the surrounding space completely collapsed in an instant. And at the moment when this sword appeared, it also means that this witch slayer sword has been successfully opened and completely formed.

The long sword took shape, and instantly turned into a ray of light and shot out from the spot. The speed of the long sword reached its extreme in an instant, turning into a direct shot in one direction. The movement of the long sword instantly attracted everyone's attention, and all of them shot their divine senses straight in the direction where the long sword disappeared.

Under the protection of the surrounding demon clans, Emperor Jun and Taiyi of the demon clan sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to treat the injuries in their bodies. The pale color on his face has receded, the sluggish aura on his body has completely dissipated, and the chaotic aura on the two of them has completely stabilized.

"Big brother, the cultivation of this Terran Confucian is really strong, you and I are still younger than him, and we will have to deal with this Terran in the future. Taiyi opened his eyes and said to Dijun beside him, his tone full of worry.

"Although this Terran Confucian cultivator is powerful, he didn't take the opportunity to kill you and me directly, so he should have some scruples. As long as you and I don't pay attention to the human race in the future, then I believe that this Kong Ru will not do anything to my demon race. The light in Di Jun's eyes flashed, and his body instantly calmed down, and he said to Taiyi, his tone was also full of confidence.

"I hope so. After Taiyi heard Di Jun's words, his heart also settled down a little, but he was still a little worried in his heart. And just as the two were talking, they saw a light in the distance shooting directly towards the two of them. This light was so fast that even the ten demon saints of the demon clan couldn't stop it at the first time, and this light had already reached Di Jun's face in an instant.

"Poof. There was a slight sound, as if it was the sound of the long sword unsheathed, and a sword light on the long sword instantly hit the center of Di Jun's eyebrows, cutting through Di Jun's eyebrows. A drop of essence blood dripped out uncontrollably from the center of Di Jun's eyebrows, and was absorbed by the long sword. A red light shone on the sword body, the sword body continued to tremble, and the sound of sword roars continued to sound, as if it was joy, and there seemed to be a tyrannical roar.

"Witch Slayer Sword. Hahaha, the witch slayer sword, good, good, with the witch slaying sword, my demon clan will be able to slaughter the witch clan and dominate the desolate world, when the time comes, even if the human race has the existence of Confucius, it will also surrender to the feet of my demon clan. Di Jun felt the love of the long sword in front of him, held the long sword in his hand, waved it hard, pointed straight at the sky, and couldn't help laughing loudly.