Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
The Demon King was hit hard, the repair of Zhenwu's first sword
The northern part of Big Yan, ice and snow.
In a cave, ice formed cones throughout the cave, terrifying.
At the end of the tunnel, a white-haired man meditated on the ice bed. He was wearing a robe made from animal fur. He had a strange face and four large tails that looked like black hair twisted behind him.
He is Demon King Dian Su, the changed Demon King Dian Su.
"噗——"
Demon King Dian Su spewed out a bloody arrow, splashing ice onto the ground, instantly burning the ice to melt, and the water mist rose.
There was a dense hole in front of the ice sheet, all of which he had vomited out earlier.
vomiting blood!
The Demon King was angry and frightened.
what the hell is going on!
Five hours ago, he started vomiting blood, and he was vomiting until now, and now he is starting to vomit blood!
How can this be done?
What made him the most timid was that he could not train, and when he received his qi, the demonic power in his body did not increase but decrease.
"Why this..."
The Demon King was anxious, and after 10,000 years of life, this was the first time he had faced such a situation.
Suddenly he thought of some ancient legends. Could it be that some cultivators at that time had risen to the sky, staring at him in the upper realms?
Just two years after he announced his plan to support the human race, he suddenly came across such bad news.
Thinking about it, a mouthful of blood flowed down his throat, and Demon King Dian Su could not help vomiting blood anymore.
He's gone crazy!
If this continued, he would vomit to death.
In the past few years, he had been cultivating and wanted to recover his cultivation base, in just a few hours, his cultivation base had retreated and his injuries had worsened, worse than when he had first unlocked the seal.
Demon King Dian Su felt that he must have offended the heavenly gods, and it was impossible to suffer such evil for no reason.
There were no mistakes in his training. As for the demons, he got rid of them as early as three hundred years ago. Now it seems that a new demon is coming.
In the panic and despair of Demon King Dian Su, time passed.
About an hour has passed.
The Demon King finally stopped vomiting blood and was able to train again, but this experience became his nightmare.
In the darkness, there must be a great power staring at him!
……
Cultivate hard to become a mountain of fairies.
[Your friend Dian Suo the Demon King suffered a curse, was severely injured, and her morality declined]
When Han Jue saw this email, he could not help but laugh, smiling very happily.
I just finished cursing yesterday, and I saw an email today.
The effect of using a book of doom with all his might was domineering!
Han Jue was relieved now.
He decided to curse Demon King Dian Su with all his strength every three years, leaving this servant in a state of severe injury!
Han Jue continued to train, eyeing the eighth floor of the Void Realm.
As the hibiscus tree grew, the nearby Xiantian cave house was the first to benefit, and an aura began to grow.
……
Spring is coming and autumn is coming.
blinked.
The ten-year situation was like a white horse, and was lost forever.
Han Jue had finally broken through to the eighth floor of the Void Realm!
After consolidating his cultivation base, Han Jue walked out of the cave, first checking the health of the hibiscus tree, then found the black prison chicken and taught his spell.
The black prison chicken kept changing towards the black prison phoenix, and the cultivation base continued to increase, and was now comparable to the cultivators of the Nascent Soul Realm.
The cultivation race of the monster race was different from the human race, but the main reason was that the Nascent Soul Stage was different. The area after that is still the same. Monsters do not have Nascent Souls, but they can practice Demon Pills and Primordial Spirits.
Han definitely did not want Chaos Tengu to be able to hang a black prison chicken when he returned after being outside for so long. In that case, his daoismen would be broken.
Is hard work worse than hard work?
no way!
It's just for humans!
After teaching the black prison chicken, By the way, Han Jue found Xing Hongxuan in the back mountain.Xing Hongxuan rarely practiced retreating and did not come out for the waves.
Han Jue decided to teach him some spells to improve his life-saving methods.
Xing Hongxuan was very surprised when she heard that, the gentleness in her eyes seemed to be coming out of the water.
teaching for over ten days, when Han Jue was about to return to the cave, he suddenly took two breaths near the exhausting cultivation mountain.
One of them was Huang Jihao.
Han Jue learned through personal contact that Huang Jihao had turned to the Zhenwu Sect in Xiyuanzhou.
Han Jue immediately detected the strongest around Yuqingzong other than him.
Shangguan asked for a sword: The ninth floor of the Void Realm, elder Zhenwu taught sword】
The Nine Fusion Void Realm?
Han Jue closed his eyes and started the simulation experiment.
A few seconds later, he found a way to kill Shangguan Qiujian in a split second.
He immediately disappeared on the spot.
at the same time.
Huang Jihao led a man in blue clothes towards the fairy mountain, which was less than three miles away.
Looking at the majestic mountain of hard cultivation in the distance, Shangguan begged the sword with a smile and said, "Is there really a kendo master you said here? I don't feel a very strong sword intent."
Huang Jihao was about to speak when he saw Han Jue's slow sword flying.
Huang Jihao hurriedly bowed to hold his fist, and trembled: "Huang Jihao saluted the senior!"
The senior?
Shangguan Qiujian frowned. This person did not look strong, but looked very handsome.
and many more!
Shangguan Qiujian, like Wei Yuan and Qingxian before him, quickly realized something was wrong.
This child is a spiritual treasure!
Rao was the sword-holding elder of the Zhenwu Sect, and he had never seen such an extravagant monk.
Han Juefei flew over to Huang Jihao and asked, "You have anything to do with Yuqingzong?"
As long as Huang Jihao said something ominous to Yu Qingzong, Han Jue would open up soon!
Never force it!
No more smudges like a real person!
Huang Jihao respectfully said: "Senior, we are here to discuss swords with you. The one behind me is the first swordsman of the Zhenwu Sect in Xiyuan Prefecture. I'd like to learn from you. Don'worry. I just discuss and exchange experiences. It would affect the Yuqing Sect, and it would not affect the relationship between the Yuqing Sect and Zhenwu Sect.
The language?
Han Jue looked at the superior pleading for a sword, with a strange expression.
How dare you!
Shangguan Qiujian thought he was afraid of his prestige, and said with a laugh: "You can be sure that you will never hurt your life or deeds."
Han Jue sighed, "I'm so afraid of trouble."
Shangguan begged Jian and frowned, is this person advising?
"Let's do this, I'll make a sword, if you can take it, even if I lose!" Han Jue waved his hand.
Huang Jihao's eyelids surged wildly.
He couldn't help but remember his nightmare.
Shangguan asked Kendo: "OK!"
He had seen that even though Han Jue had many spiritual treasures, he was clearly guilty. If so, it would be better to end early ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ As soon as his voice fell, Han Jue suddenly issued the Hongmeng Judgment Sword and slashed upwards.The official begged for a sword.
Han Jue appeared out of thin air in front of Shangguan Qiujian as if teleporting, and directly threw the Heavenly Jade Ghost Sword.
The six spiritual powers on the eighth floor of the Void Realm erupted like a flash flood, all of them flowing into the Hongmeng Judgment Sword, and the black sword swept across the sky, and time felt silent.
Shangguan Qiujian's eyes widened, and his hand touched the sword at his waist.
no fine!
too fast!
very late!
The terrifying sword gas blocked Shangguan Qiujian, making Shangguan Qiujian as if he had fallen into the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and his soul trembled.
How many years!
Shangguan Qiujian suddenly smelled a trace of death again!
The most important thing was that he didn't even have a chance to fight back.
The bomb!
The forest behind him was voluntarily swept away by a gust of sword energy, like a rainstorm storm.
Shangguan Qiujian thought he was dead, but he wasn't.
Hongmeng judged that the sword was hanging on Shangguan Qiujian's forehead, Shangguan Qijian could see his despairing face through the reflection of his sword, and Dou Da's cold sweat quickly shot out from his forehead.
Han Jue wielded a sword with one hand, hunting in golden clothes, and Emperor Hanyu's imperial turban in the Hanjun-colored glaze crown was like a swaying flame.
His cold expression made Shangguan Qiujian as if he was looking at the sword elf at the end of the kendo.
"It looks like you can't catch him," Han Jue said softly.
i'm fallin.
Shangguan begged for Jian's legs to become weak, and the overwhelming pressure to escape death made his legs unbearable, and he knelt on the ground.
The ninth floor cultivator of the Void Fusion Realm was instantly frightened to the ground by Han Jue's sword. Huang Jihao next to her did not show any surprise, but instead smiled bitterly.