The white-clothed sword cultivator had been inexplicably greedy all his life, and soon he became aware of himself.
The heart of the sword rang loudly and flowed like crystal clear snow.
Only then did he drive away the darkness and prevent his body from thinking about it any further. sink.
Even so, he has been affected by many things, and the idea he had insisted on before has changed: perhaps, it may not be impossible to boldly try one or two.
His Yin Yang Kendo comes from the same source as the opponent's Qiankun Sword World, and the fit is almost perfect.
It is simply a tailor-made way to upgrade.
The orthodoxy of the Immortal Sword Palace has long been severed.
If you miss it now, it may be difficult for this upper realm to have such a suitable opportunity again.
Besides, I have tried it cautiously a few times before, and I have used the Sword Intent of One or Two Universes to come out, but I have not suffered the terrible backlash like those unjust ghosts.
Especially after coming into contact with and refining the Qiankun Sword Intent, even if there is only a tiny bit, it can easily make him addicted to it, making it difficult for him to make up his mind to get rid of it.
Only those who have tasted that urgent desire will understand how hard it is to extricate themselves.
Then, do it wrong Soon, he discovered where the problem was coming from, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
As soon as he thought of this, his entire body exploded with sword energy.
The Yin and Yang sword energies rushed out like two entwined divine dragons.
The sword world was instantly laid out without missing a single trace.
He didn't care about the life and death of his companions, even accidental injuries.
"Jiejie sword cultivator is indeed much more vigilant than ordinary people.
I didn't expect that you would still find me.
It's a pity."
Zhang Min sneered and stepped back.
No matter how fast and fierce the pursuing sword energy was, he couldn't.
Get close to him.
"Damn it.
When did you get involved with the demon cultivator?"
The white-clothed sword cultivator's face changed, and his voice turned ruthless and cold.
"The Demon King appears around, but he doesn't know what to do.
It's really ridiculous and sad.
Ants are always ants.
They can't move their legs when they see delicious food."
Zhang Min still sneered, with a strange red light flowing in his eyes.
Return to dark ink color.
At the same time, ink-colored mist with bones emerging from his body emerged, spreading for several miles in an instant.
Let his whole body disappear into it.
Whereabouts are hard to find.
The white-clothed sword cultivator still didn't know what had happened to his companion: he had been infected by the devil, and his mind and everything else had been handed over to the master in the dark.
At this time, he was no different from a puppet on strings.
Although Zhang Min only has the cultivation level of the lower level of Jinxian, he is two small levels behind him.
After all, he is Daluo Jinxian.
How can he just say that Mo Ran was given to Mo Ran?
I didn't even notice my body at all.
It's scary to think about it.
The hairs on the back of his neck stood up, and a cold feeling flowed in his heart: Could it be the Demon Emperor who had a sudden glimpse?
That emperor-level expert also coveted the opportunity to pass through the Qiankun Sword Realm.
But before he reached in once, he suffered a secret loss and retreated in embarrassment.
Who would have thought that the guy didn't go far away, but was secretly harvesting other coveters.
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So despicable, so insidious My body has always had a clear sword heart, so why was I so greedy just now, even shaking the foundation of my Tao heart?
Could it be that Like a sudden awakening, he finally realized something was wrong: the other party took advantage of Zhang Min's approach and must have done something to him.
It was also at this time that he ignored the consumption of mana and forced the Mingzhao secret method to find out the root of the evil hidden in Taoist heart.
Sure enough, somewhere in the depths, there is a small gray shadow.
At first glance, it seems to be a slight flaw, or a slight trace left by previous greed.
However, after using the method of Mingzhao to penetrate as hard as possible, I finally discovered what was going on there: It was a small world, and in the dark turbid current, I could see thousands of inner demons struggling and howling, like countless surging maggots, with ferocious faces and wide fangs.
There are some that are charming and seductive, and there are also those that are rotten and disgusting.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that they are abscesses parasitic on the heart of the Tao, and they are even dozens of times more disgusting.
"snort" "Qiang" The nameless anger made his chest as hot as fire.
As his mind turned, the method of illumination suddenly turned into the method of cleansing, and he wanted to destroy it with the sharp sword intention.
A bright red and white sword light emerged from nowhere, then fell on the "big abscess" created by countless inner demons, and suddenly cut it down with a sword.
"hiss" There was a soft sound like a flame being extinguished.
The sword was sharp and cut into the "abcess" with ease, splashing a lot of turbid water.
"But so what?"
The cleansing method went straight to Huanglong without any decent resistance.
Before the sword cultivator in white could feel happy, his expression changed again.
Unexpectedly, some of the splashed "dirty water" fell to other places and took root in a very short period of time and "grew" at an extremely fast speed.
Moreover, the color of "them" is no longer dull and turbid, but has become colorful.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you have slain your inner demons, but rather you have stirred up a hornet's nest, with even more serious consequences.
In an instant, all kinds of strange feelings arose in the white-clothed sword cultivator's heart, as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle.
Some long-lost feelings came one after another, making him feel a little dazed and dull.
"The rats have the guts to come out and fight me."
Dao's heart was strange and he was on the verge of losing control.
He still dared to stay here, so he used his magical power to roar.
"Why bother Master, just let me, a close friend, come to meet you."
Zhang Min's voice suddenly rose in front of him, the void trembled for hundreds of miles, the demonic tide rose like a curtain covering the sky, and with a surging blow, he was about to arrival.
At the same time, Zhang Min was not the only one who attacked the sword cultivator in white.
There were also three Taoists from the other three directions who were also Gold Immortal level masters.
They were surrounded by all directions.
Zhang Min had only the lower level of the Golden Immortal before, but after becoming a descendant of the Heavenly Demon, his magic power increased dramatically.
At this time, he was not much different from the white-clothed sword cultivator, and he was enough to fight face to face.
"Devil King" Finally, he knew who was plotting against him Only this person can play with people's hearts so brilliantly, and the devil is so silent that even the rank and file must be afraid of him.
It was difficult for Chu He to know anything about the situation outside the sword world.
He wandered aimlessly all the way, still immersed in the mysterious feeling that made him happy.
Not to mention anything else, I only get the ultimate principles of swordsmanship from the Qiankun Sword.
It would be enough for him to digest it for many years, or even hundreds of years.
But at this moment, the dual power of the Qiankun Sword and the Xunfeng brought him to the perfection of the Golden Immortal Realm.
The final shackles of this realm were loosened.
As for when they would be released and soar into the sky, it was really difficult.
Conclude.
The Demon Emperor in the dark also discovered this.
Only after suffering a small loss.
Still reluctant to leave.
Needless to say, if Chu He could be dyed into his Heavenly Demon Familiar and have the Qiankun Sword in his hand, he would have such fighting power.
Even better than ordinary immortals.
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Such plump and fragrant meat.
It just has too many thorns.
You have to find a way to get it off your chest.
It is obvious that the guy who is good at Yin Yang Kendo needs to break through the protection of Qiankun Sword Realm. is the most critical part
"Well, let me let you be happy for another month or two."
In the dark, the Demon King muttered to himself bitterly.
There is no way.
Even if you can demon-dye the sword cultivator in white, it will take a month or two to break the sword heart that has been tempered for many years and completely control it, which is not what Zhang Min and his ilk can compare with. .
After these days of lurking in secret, one by one, he transformed the monks who were always around him into demons and became his dependents.
He had already accumulated considerable power in his hands.
Even without the help of the sword cultivator in white, he was 70% to 80% sure of succeeding with just this team of golden immortal level experts.
"Um" But at this moment, he was a little surprised and turned around suddenly to look somewhere.
"I didn't expect that the Demon Emperor, who has so many powerful generals under his command, would be so hungry and unbearable.
He would collect them no matter what, as the saying goes, you can't chew off more than you can chew.
Be careful if you don't become fat or you will be starved to death."
As the charming and exciting voice came, a wonderful person named Shi Shiran came from the void.
Gorgeous facial features, delicate skin that can be broken by blows, a sultry and graceful figure, and a magical power that directly points to the heart of Taoism in every frown.
If this is not the Eight-tone Demon Emperor who has fought against Chu He, who can he be?
The Eight-tone Demon Emperor is as beautiful as a flower, with endless charm, and the Demon Emperor is tall, handsome, and intimidating.
The two face each other face to face, and they are truly matched as if they were made in heaven.
However, from the moment their eyes touched each other, and even sparks seemed to explode in the void, it was clear that the relationship between these two demon kings was not a harmonious one.
"Bitch, what are you doing here?
Could it be that you want to spoil my good deeds?
I haven't gone to you for so many years, but you are itchy and unbearable."
The Demon Emperor frowned, stared at the other person and said angrily, even using dirty words.
The Eight-tone Demon Emperor's voice was delicate and soft, and penetrated deeply into the heart.
Regardless of the void or vacuum, it was difficult to block its transmission.
However, the Demon Emperor's reply was powerful and fierce.
It shook the surrounding void into pieces for several consecutive seconds.
Baili, it can be described as thorough.
The Eight-tone Demon Emperor's magical power of sound can merge with the void, and he even did not hesitate to destroy the void, clearly intending to take action.
Between the two, it was almost like a storm was about to come.
In the demon world, these two emperors have fought countless times, and they are old enemies.
Although the demon emperor always has the upper hand, he cannot overpower the other and kill them all.
It was also because of the opponent's constant entanglement that the Demon Emperor's plan to rule the Demon Realm was stuck in the southern region, unable to take the most critical step.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that Bayin was a thorn in his side.
That's why he was so silent and almost started a fight as soon as they met.
If the Eight-tone Demon Emperor wants to intervene in this matter and seize the tiger's mouth, he really doesn't mind doing it, even if he has to pay a heavy price for it.
"Hey, it seems that we haven't seen each other for many years.
Brother, your bad mouth has not changed.
Don't get me wrong.
I have nothing else to do here today.
I just ran an errand for the Demon Lord to convey a message: This boy and the Demon Lord Some old friendships," the Eight-tone Demon Emperor said as he still came here.
His exquisite body was twisting gently, exuding endless temptation.
"Hey Demon Lord, he is a brat from the lower world.
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What virtues does he have?
Have you ever asked the Demon Emperor of Annihilation?"
The Demon Emperor interrupted with a sneer, and opened his arms continuously, with infinite mana brewing.
"The Demon Emperor of Annihilation is still alive and well?"
The Demon Emperor's words made the Eight-tone Demon Emperor suddenly stop and asked with a strange look on his face
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