Advent of the Heavenly Demon

clang clang clang...

In the endless sound of metal collision, sword light criss-crossed and fire star burst like rain.

In a few breaths, Ni Kun and the tall swordsman have fought dozens of swords. The seemingly sluggish puppet swordsman, whose sword skills are not inferior to Ni Kun, accurately intercepted Ni Kun. Of every sword.

It’s just a lot weaker than Ni Kun, dozens of swords collided, and the force of the counter shock shook the tall swordsman back again and again, the tiger’s mouth was also torn apart, dripping black with grease. Blood stains.

Ni Kun raised his eyebrows in surprise:

"Although this is the first time in my life to use a sword to fight, but only in terms of the sword technique, I, Ni Kun, would like to call you the best Strong!"

After talking about the long sword, the sword is carried like electricity, and the sharp sword light of the rain of stars is pierced again.

The tall swordsman seemed to know no pain, he ignored the bloody palms, his face was wooden, refuse to yield an inch, giving tit for tat, and greeted him with his sword.

When the two met, the magnificently dressed youth ran away and hid behind the altar, glaring at Ni Kun and shouting:

"Bold untouchables, gods Before I drove, I dared to resist, and did not quickly kneel down, otherwise the Divine Punishment will come and teach you that the gods will be destroyed!"

Amidst the scolding, one after another invisible supernatural power, towards Ni Kun washed away, poured into his ears, and pierced his soul, trying to shake his soul, oppress his spirit, and disintegrate his fighting spirit.

Unfortunately, in Ni Kun's mind, the golden character of "Immortal Golden Body" shines brightly. No matter how powerful it is, he can't shake his mind.

He didn't even feel the slightest abnormality, but felt that the magnificently dressed youth was incoherent, ignorant.

At this time, after the magnificently dressed youth was pierced by Ni Kun with a sword, Su Li and Xiao Wangshu, who had escaped the suppression of the illusion, finally returned to normal.

Xiao Wangshu gasped, with cold sweat on his forehead, but stared at Ni Kun fighting the sword with the tall swordsman. He was full of praise:

"Good sword skills! Young! Master Ni's sword skills are really exquisite. I have only seen such wonderful sword skills in Master, a few uncles, and Martial Uncle! That sword slave is also so powerful, it can match Young Master Ni!"

Su Li put his hands on his knees, breathing heavily, while dazzlingly looking at Ni Kun's heroic sword-handling posture, and said:

"Brother Xiao, my Sect Lord Sword Art, isn’t it inferior to your Sect Master? Or you can join us in Sect, my Sect Lord can teach you how to use a sword!"

Xiao Wangshu just wanted to be nodded, and shook his head quickly:

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"No, I can't betray my teacher and vote for him... Besides, Young Master Ni's Sword Art... Well, Young Master Ni has strong sword skills, but this is because Young Master Ni himself is too strong. It seems that the Sword Art he displayed is not very good."

As the Heavenly Sword Pavilion True Disciple, Xiao Wangshu naturally has a very high discriminating ability for sword techniques.

He could see that Ni Kun’s sword skills are strong, but this is purely because Ni Kun himself has the ability to change something rotten into something magical, which can compare it to Heavenly Sword Pavilion Sword Art. The slightly mediocre Sword Art makes it wonderful.

That's why he only praised Ni Kun for his wonderful "sword art", but he didn't say that his "Sword Art" was superb.

If Ni Kun is not practicing the slightly mediocre Sword Art, but the Sword Art of Heavenly Sword Pavilion inheritance, Xiao Wangshu believes that the sword slave under Ni Kun's hands will not survive ten tricks. .

Su Li pursed his mouth unhappily after listening to Xiao Wangshu's comments, but couldn't refute it.

Ni Kun is practicing "Little Heavenly Star Sword Art" she taught. This Sword Art is of course a first-class Sword Art in the arena.

But Heavenly Fate Church does not dominate the sword technique after all. Sword Art inheritance is naturally far inferior to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, which specializes in sword dao.

When the two were discussing, the magnificently dressed youth was still clamoring, and Yan Ling assisted:

"Why don't you knelt down and beg for mercy? I really have to wait until Divine Punishment comes," Destroy both body and soul, do you know you regret it?"

"Noisy!"

Ni Kun frowned, with great strength, throwing his hands, Snowwipe's sword turned into a stream of light, breaking through the sky, shooting directly at a magnificently dressed youth.

He flicked his sword and used ten percent of his strength. When the sword light broke through the air, he faintly made a sonic boom, which was already faster than the sound.

Although the sword slave Sword Art is strong, it is almost as good as Ni Kun than a sword normally, but it is helpless to face Ni Kun with a burst, and it is impossible to intercept it.

I can only watch the long sword break through the air, puff through the chest of a magnificently dressed youth, take him upside down, fly straight out of the several feet, and nail it on the wall of the grotto.

Seeing Ni Kun throwing his sword at his hand, Xiao Wangshu was shocked and said:

"Well, Young Master Ni has no more swords!"

While speaking, he quickly took off the saber on his back and was about to throw it at Ni Kun.

Su Li is unperturbed:

"What is it, my Sect Lord, the real strength is not the sword."

When speaking, the sword The slave has already pierced a pale sword light, stabs Ni Kun swiftly.

"Not good!" Xiao Wangshu exclaimed.

Before the sound of the call, the sword slave's sword tip trembled lightly, and the pale sword light burst out violently, like a blooming white bone flower, covering the vitals of Ni Kun's chest and abdomen.

However.

Faced with this, in Xiao Wangshu’s view, it was impossible to dodge, and even more impossible to take the sword with bare hands, but Ni Kun quickly raised his hand, index and middle fingers, and pointed. There was a thunderous blast through the air.

Thunderbolt!

clang!

The metal collision sound like a morning bell sounded.

The flower-like sword light suddenly collapsed, Ni Kun's fingertips, right on the point of the sword slave's sword.

Ni Kun's fingers were unharmed, but the sword slave's long sword clanged and collapsed into fragments.

The sword slave is also a sword of excellent quality.

Before fighting with Ni Kun's "Snowwipe Sword" with more than a hundred swords, they were already riddled with scars. At this time, they were struggling with Ni Kun's thunderbolt fingers, but they finally couldn't bear it and were completely destroyed.

A pointed long sword, Ni Kun strode forward, and when the soles of his feet landed, the entire cave floor shook slightly, as if an earthquake had occurred.

When the dust on the dome of the cave fell, Ni Kun had already punched out.

This fist is like a landslide, and when it breaks through the air, the sound is like a thunderstorm. Before the peak of the fist, there is even a rippling wave that can be seen by naked eye.

Shake the mountain!

The sword slave has no sword in his hand, so he can only cross his arms and put it on his chest, trying to block it.

bang!

In the loud noise, Ni Kun Iron Fist fiercely hit the sword slave's arms, and the sword slave's arms burst at the sound.

Ni Kun Iron Fist was not easy for the rest, and fiercely hit the sword slave in the chest.

The sword slave's chest suddenly dented, and the entire back burst open. A greasy black fountain of dirty blood generally sprayed backwards. The entire chest was under the Ni Kun this fist, and it was exploded into a void. shell.

The sword slave fell weakly to the ground.

Although he did not die, Wu struggled and convulsed freely, trying to stand up, but because of the loss of spine support, he could no longer get up.

Ni Kun retracted his fist, glanced at the sword slave blankly, hands behind ones back, and walked towards the magnificently dressed youth nailed to the wall.

Xiao Wangshu looked dull, looking at the limp sword slave, smearing the blood on the ground, and then at the back of Ni Kun, saying:

"It turns out, What Young Master Ni is really good at is horizontal kungfu and boxing..."

Su Li lost no time to solicit again, trying to pit the True Disciple of Upright Sect Heavenly Sword Pavilion into Demon Sect:

"How about, see our Sect Lord divine might, do you admirely prostrate oneself in admiration?

"Join us, be my holy...the great fearless teaching, supported by Sect Lord, You can act wilfully in the future, no matter what you want, power, fame, wealth, and beauty are all at your fingertips! "

Xiao Wangshu smiled embarrassedly: "Well, I actually just want to be a swordsman..."

Su Li is righteous and awe-inspiring: "That's right. Let's teach Also talk about chivalry and justice. Can Robbing the Rich and Help the Poor Understand? Let us kill the wealthy and unscrupulous people, divide their gold and silver, and rescue the women who are enslaved by them. If those women have nowhere to go, we, as chivalrous people, have to take care of them..."

Xiao Wangshu glanced at Su Li awkwardly. He always felt that this "big fearless teaching" did not look like a serious sect...

At this time, Ni Kun had already been nailed. In front of the magnificently dressed youth on the wall of the grotto.

The sharp sword penetrates the heart. The magnificently dressed youth has not yet died, holding the hilt of the sword in his forehand, trying to pull the sword out.

But his only means is to use language to create illusions and exert spiritual oppression, but he does not have a bit of martial power, and his output is all dependent on sword slaves.

With his little power, he has no power to penetrate his body. After that, the Snowwipe sword deeply nailed into the stone wall is pulled out.

Try it for a while, Snowwipe sword is completely motionless.

Seeing Ni Kun getting closer and closer, the magnificently dressed youth can’t help but lose one's head out of fear, exert all your spiritual power, shouted loudly:

"Kneel down! I order you to kneel down immediately! Babies, I am the endorsement of the gods in the mortal world, Heaven's Chosen Son, you..."

See Ni Kun remain unmoved, completely unaffected by mental force, magnificently dressed youth has two mouths twitching. Next, he changed his words:

"I am the son of Weiyuan Bo! My father used to conquer the Northern Border with the first emperor, attacked the Western Regions, killed countless enemies, and made great contributions! Zeng De Xian Di Jinkou Yuyan, my children, as long as you don't commit the crime of treason, you can avoid death for the rest of the crime... You, you can't kill me! "

"What are you afraid of?" Ni Kun said lightly: "Aren't you incapable of killing?" "

While speaking, he walked to the "Bo Shi Zi of Weiyuan", raised his right hand, and slowly squeezed it into a fist.

Bo Shi Zi of Weiyuan might have seen him of a single fist, dare not let his fist fall on him at all-if Ni Kun smashes his head, God knows whether his Immortal Body is really immortal.

I beg for it now:

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"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me! what do you want? Power? Rich? beauty? Even if you want to live forever! I can take you into Divine Tomb and recommend you to the god..."

"The god? Which god? "Ni Kun indifferently asked.

"It's..."

As soon as he blurted out, a black light flashed across the pupils of Bo Shizi Weiyuan, and the whole person's temperament suddenly changed. The change, like a moment, became a certain aloof and remote, extremely majestic existence, looking down at Ni Kun with a kind of indifferent and ruthless eyes, opening his mouth and uttering strange and bewitching words:

"Do you... want immortality? "

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