Advent of the Heavenly Demon

"That's it."

Xiao Wangshu pointed to the empty dark corner and said. When he came on the way, he face doesn't change any ghosts, and his voice trembles a little now.

Su Li's face is pale, close to Ni Kun, and whispered:

"Sect Lord, there really is something wrong here! I always feel a cold wind behind my ears. It’s blowing, as if someone is standing behind me sighing..."

Ni Kun is completely insensible.

Neither did Xiao Wangshu’s sense of panic, have one's hair stand on end, nor the cold wind blowing.

But since Xiao Wangshu and Su Li both reacted to this place, he also squinted his eyes and stared at it for a while.

The result is still nothing.

Speaking of which, his "Immortal Golden Body" seems to be a little slow in perception.

You have to be a real threat to him in order to feel it.

Maybe this is the correct attitude for powerhouse to behave in the world?

Ignore all ants who are not threatening?

"Sect Lord, do you see anything?" Su Li's voice trembled slightly.

"I didn't see anything." Ni Kun shook his head and thought for a while, extend the hand: "Sword."

Su Li quickly handed the Snowwipe sword over and took the sword. The handle was handed to him.

Ni Kun drew his sword in his hand, took two steps forward, and pierced out the dark corner with a sword.

Sword cry sounded, the tip of the sword trembles lightly, sword light is like falling snow in the sky, and like stars falling randomly, covering that dark corner. But what Jian Feng pointed to was nothing, and every sword fell into the void.

Seeing Snowwipe sword, Xiao Wangshu couldn’t help opening his eyes wide and exclaiming:

"Good sword!"

Su Li's eyes looked at Xiao Wang subtly. After a glance at the book, my heart said that of course it is a good sword. After all, it’s your Heavenly Sword Pavilion. Over 700 years ago, a certain Qi Refiner Ancestor Master used the "Profound Ice Spirit Iron" to personally cast the Divine Weapon spirit blade, but now it’s lost. spirituality.

But looking at Xiao Wangshu's appearance, he obviously didn't recognize the sword produced by Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

Ni Kun was frowned, and he walked a few steps back and forth in that corner, but still didn't find anything.

Look at the uncomfortable appearance of Xiao Wangshu and Su Li. There should be some weirdness in this place.

Momented for a while, Ni Kun raised his hand to hold the blade, with great strength, fiercely struck, and the flesh of his palm was barely cut by the blade, and the blood rushed out, smearing the blade. .

Xiao Wangshu was startled by his actions and blurted out:

"Young Master Ni why did it come to this? Even if you can't find the weirdness for a while, you don't need to get angry and self-harm. !"

Su Li is curl one's lip, and said in a contemptuous tone:

"Brother Xiao is the true story of Heavenly Sword Pavilion, don’t you know the blood of Martial Saint after the marrow is washed and exchanged. Does it have a certain power to break evil?

"And our Sect Lord, we are not waiting for Martial Saint. His blood and the power of breaking evil are first under the heavens. "

"What? Xiao Wangshu was shocked, his generous face was full of incredible color: "Of course I know that the blood of Martial Saint has the power to break evil, but Young Master Ni is so young, is it Martial Saint? "

Before speaking, Ni Kun already held the Snowwipe sword stained with blood on the blade, and swung the sword again.

The sword light with perfect arc, like a thunderbolt on a rainy night, The dark corners shine brightly.

At the same time, the blood on the blade seems to encounter something invisible, and it volatilizes quickly, bursting out with the heat of the sun.

chi...

Another dull and long cracking sound.

Wherever Jianfeng passed, a seemingly empty space suddenly opened up. Deep cracks, like a transparent curtain bursting open.

Then, in front of the three people, the air was rippling, and the scene shook for a while, and a small altar appeared in the sky.

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The altar is made of human bones. On it is a statue of pitch black, red-eyed flame hair, ghost-faced fangs, four arms and three legs, and deformed limbs.

In front of the statue, sit cross-legged.

A young man with a golden crown and look pale in Chinese clothes. Standing beside the young man, there is a back carrying a long sword, a swordsman with a tall stature, numb expression and dull eyes.

The swordsman, right. It was the person who transported Ni Kun and Su Li to here in the path of the bamboo forest.

When Xiao Wangshu saw the tall swordsman, he was also excited:

" This person was him that day, and the incarnation shadow fell on me, moving me here! "

While speaking, the young man with a golden crown and look pale in Chinese clothes opened his eyes and looked at the trio of Ni Kun in astonishment. Obviously, he did not expect that he was only the prey caught by him. He was able to break through the illusion and find his true body.

However, the magnificently dressed youth came back to his senses with only a slight astonishment, and looked at the three of Ni Kun coldly, with a low voice and a majestic tone. He said:

"Since you see the gods, why not worship? "

The words came to my ears, Su Li and Xiao Wangshu only felt that they were in front of them. Suddenly there was a thousand zhang sacred peak rising from the front. On the sacred peak, there was a god whose majesty and majesty could not be described. , Is looking down at them.

Under the deity’s aloof and remote, indifferent and majestic gaze, Su Li and Xiao Wangshu are in a state of panic. Life and death, honor and disgrace, are between the gods and thoughts. Absolutely can't disobey the gods.

At the moment, he is busy lowering his head and daring not to look at the gods anymore. Even his knees are faintly weak, and one kind immediately knelt down. The impulse to worship the gods.

Seeing Su Li and Xiao Wangshu’s eyes with horror, the face of the young man was full of anxiety. A triumphant smile appeared.

The tall swordsman who was about to rush to the side winked and motioned for him to step forward to harvest, and he saw Ni Kun with his left hand on his back and his right hand holding the sword. I turned my head and looked at myself curiously.

Seeing Ni Kun’s eyes, the magnificently dressed youth is startled again, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said in a low voice:

"Since you see the gods, why not worship? "

Puff!

In the sound of light sound, Su Li behind Ni Kun is on one-knee kneels, but he clenches his fists and presses on the ground, trying not to let the other knee Kneel down.

She has the innate talent of "extremely outburst", the more panic, the more she strives to survive.

The illusion created by the magnificently dressed youth makes her subjective. She almost lost the will to resist in her consciousness, but her subconscious survival instinct caused her to explode with amazing energy and resisted the phantom pressure.

Not only did she not completely kneel down and worship, she broke out to the limit. On the contrary, the invisible potential of the magnificently dressed youth contends with the illusion created by the magnificently dressed youth, exerting pressure in the opposite direction, which makes the magnificently dressed youth feel quite exhausted. The corners of the eyes twitch slightly unconsciously, and the forehead gradually seeps out of profuse sweat.

Xiao Wangshu didn't even touch one knee.

After all, he is Heavenly Sword Pavilion True Disciple. Although the cultivation base is average, but he can become the true biography of Heavenly Sword, there is no real mediocre person. , There is something a little bit more or less. Not only is Xiao Wangshu bold and fearless, but his will is as tough as a famous sword, which is easily indestructible.

However, although he resisted the phantom pressure by his will, he is not like Su Li. It can in turn give pressure to a magnificently dressed youth, but it can barely protect itself.

Of course, even if Su Li can back pressure, Xiao Wangshu can hold on without kneeling, but if that’s the case, magnificently The dressed youth only needs to give a command to the swordsman next to him. Su Li and Xiao Wangshu who are almost impossible to move even a little bit still have a dead end.

Fortunately, there is also a Ni Kun at the scene.

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He was not only indifferent from start to finish, but he didn't even see the illusion. He only felt that the magnificently dressed youth was pretentious and inexplicable.

Since seeing the gods, why not worship?

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A joke! Where is the god, why didn’t I see it?

However, seeing Su Li and Xiao Wangshu in the wrong state, Ni Kun stopped seeing the "God" Mind, took a quick step forward, and simply struck a sword sharply, stabbing the magnificently dressed youth with a cool heart.

The magnificently dressed youth opened his mouth wide, looked at Ni Kun in shock, and then at the long sword that pierced his heart. His lips trembled twice, there were two ho hos in his throat, and his head dropped weakly.

From beginning to end, the magnificently dressed youth's tall swordsman with numb expression and dull eyes stood still on the spot, motionless, without the meaning of going forward to help the magnificently dressed youth to resist.

"A puppet who has no autonomy and only knows how to listen to orders?"

Ni Kun is also inexplicable, not sure what the situation of the tall swordsman is.

The frailty of the magnificently dressed youth also made him amazed.

This guy is so weak that Su Li actually fell to his knees by a word...

Xiao Wangshu hasn’t even knelt yet, Su Li unexpectedly Kneeling, she is the only subordinate of this seat, how can she be so weak?

In the future, she will have to practice harder so that she can no longer be ashamed of this seat.

While thinking, Ni Kun took another step, just about to take out a sword to destroy the evil statue on the altar, the magnificently dressed youth who was sitting cross-legged and drooping his head suddenly issued again There was a quick gasp.

Then he raised his head abruptly, raised his hand in horror and touched his heart for a while, especially put his fingers into the placket pierced by the sword, and fumbled for a while. The panic gradually faded, replaced by a strong ecstasy.

"Ha, hahaha..."

magnificently dressed youth looked like avoided a catastrophe and laughed loudly, "immortality... the gods did not lie to me, I really don’t I will die!"

He suddenly stared at Ni Kun, who was looking at him with a surprised look, and yelled:

"My son was selected by the gods through Divine Tomb's experience. The man of choice! It is destined to be immortality, the new divine seed of the divine throne, you, such an impressive untouchable, actually you think you can kill me? Can you kill me?"

Ni Kun's mouth twitched slightly: "Really?"

The long sword raises, the sword light suddenly rises, and straight down.

Split you in half this time to see if you die.

The pupils of the magnificently dressed youth shrank abruptly, and he screamed: "Sword slave!"

The tall swordsman who was still motionless before suddenly took out his sword, and a pale sword light burst out of the sky. With a scream like a devil's weeping, with a speed that is not inferior to the Ni Kun sword light, the long sword cut down to Ni Kun.

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