Vol 7 Chapter 6: Killing Sword

Chapter Six
"What kind of person are you?" Yin Luori shouted in despair.
Speaking of which, Yin Sunset is a very strong master in the celestial realm. Although not as good as Emperor Xuanzang, he is definitely stronger than Guishou. If there were precautions just now, it would be impossible for Zhong Shan to take advantage of it.
If Zhongshan does not open the cycle of reincarnation, he can't stop Yin sunset, at least the speed of Yin sunset is definitely not what Zhongshan can lock now.
No amount of 'if' is useful. After all, Yin Sunset is unlucky, and now he is afraid to escape, because Zhongshan's reincarnation has locked Yin Sunset's soul. As long as he has the idea of ​​resistance, he must be It was broken up by Zhongshan's reincarnation channel, even if only a one-inch diameter reincarnation channel was opened, it was not tolerable by the setting sun.
"It doesn't matter who I am, let's renew my contract!" Zhong Shan ignored the setting sun.
The gloom of Yin Sunset's face was compelled to pull out a huge scroll.
The changes in the Zhongshan area have already attracted the attention of countless people. However, whether it is the reincarnation breath of Zhongshan or the breath of Xianxian's life, they are controlled in a small range. Therefore, people outside look at the mountain peak. The weird moves of the last strong are also scratching their heads. What are these people doing? are you crazy? Kneeling and sweating again.
Yin sunset was depressed and compromised, and the huge scroll quickly turned to ‘Daruo, Ancient Magical Power’. After the ancient magical power, Gu Qianyou wrote a 'Gu Qianyou' in blood.
This renewal was considered a success.
As Zhongshan's pupils shrank, the pressure of rebirth suddenly disappeared, and Yin sunset became loose, but his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Looked in horror again at Zhongshan.
The Tiger contract was returned to Yin Sunset, and Zhong Shan did not do too much.
"You, who are you? What kind of puppet technique was that just now?" Yin Luori said in surprise.
"I'm despised, Lord of the Emperor's Emperor's Dynasty, Zhong Shan! Supreme Master, I wonder if you are interested in waiting for the" Book of the Earth "here, and walk around with me?" Zhong Shan changed his previous apathy and laughed.
Yin Luori's expression changed abruptly, apparently he hadn't recovered from the fear just now.
After a moment's sleep, Yin sunset thought for a moment: "What about her?"
"She is my queen!" Zhong Shan affirmed.
After hearing Zhong Shan's words, Yin Luori's heart was relieved, she still looked at Zhong Shan with some alert, and finally thought about it, "OK!"
Yin Sunset knows that Zhong Shan will not hurt himself, because he wants to hurt, just now, and he also wants to know about Zhong Shan. After all, Yin Sunset is really horrible.
"Welcome Yin Supreme!" Zhong Shan laughed.
Yin Luo's smile was ridiculous.
"Take an oath with blood, and be loyal to me forever!" Xianxian said to the corpses in front of them.
What else can the Corpse Wolf say? Why are you so unlucky? Faced with this group of perverts, resist? The corpse wolf is thinking, but look at the next day, the Polar Tiger Tigers were obediently compromised, and they dragged a fart in an Imperial Circle.
In desperation, the corpse wolf king can only take the oath of immortal blood like the Luo of the past.
When Xianxian was satisfied, the wolf king felt all the pressure and dared to stand up. Depressed, no delusion, it is dangerous and difficult near this sea of ​​blood, and there are disasters coming from the sky.
Corpse-spotted wolf king looked at Yin sunset, a sense of identification with compassion flashed from the eyes of both sides.
One is that disaster has fallen from the sky, and the other is even more humiliated. I brought it up myself, and I didn't have any fart, but I came over to ask the situation and pushed myself in.
The two strong men can only beat their teeth and swallow them. Who makes them strong?
"Yes, what's your name?" Xianxian asked.
"Jing Tianci!" Said the Corpse Wolf King.
"Well, I'm going to ask you just now. What's going on?" Xianxian asked.
Jing Tianci was speechless and extremely depressed. If he had just talked back, wouldn't it be a fart? In the end it was like this.
"This is the closure of the‘ Bu Lao Jie ’. Inside is the lord of the Bu La Jie, fighting with Nangong Sheng!
Jing Tianci returned.
"Not old world?" Xianxian looked at Zhongshan unexpectedly.
Bu Laojie, these days, Zhong Shan is like a thunderous ear, Bu Laojie, one of the two holy places in the underworld. Powerful, no wonder dare to compete with Nangong Sheng.
"What is not the old world is the longevity world!" Said Yin Setting Sun.
"Longevity?" Zhong Shan unexpectedly looked at Xiangyin's sunset.
Obviously, Jing Tianci didn't understand, and followed Xiang Xiangyin's sunset.
"Bu Lao Jie is just a guise. If I hadn't seen that thing just now, I would have been fooled by them. I wouldn't have thought that the longevity world would be so deep that it would extend the Holy Land to Hades!" Yin Luori frowned.
"What?" Zhongshan frowned.
"Did you just feel a strong sword?" Yin Luori asked.
"That's right, the sword meaning just now, I only felt it on the absolute fairy sword." Zhong Shan nodded.
"Well? Have you ever seen the Immortal Sword? It's in the middle of the sun!" Yin sunset surprised.
"Oh, this question, when you arrive at the Dalai Emperor, I will tell you slowly!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.
Yin sunset looked at Zhongshan strangely, and finally nodded.
"Yes, the sword in the hands of the masters of the old world is not weak at all. The sword in his hands is the killing sword!" Yin Luori said.
"Slayer sword?" Zhong Shan frowned.
"The slaying of the slaughter, the four swords of the immortal, were originally the things of the immortal world, or the things of the immortal world! Unexpectedly, the immortality is the immortal world!" Yin Luori took a deep breath and sighed.
"No!" Zhongshan suddenly frowned.
"What?" Yin sunset curiously.
"These four immortal swords seem to be the top ten magic weapons of ancient times, aren't they? With the method of refining, they can be refined? There are in the longevity world, but there may also be the elder world?" Zhongshan frowned.
"No, the four fairy swords are different. Since ancient times, the four fairy swords have only one set!" Yin Luori said.
"Oh? Why?" Zhongshan curiously said.
"Because refining the four immortal four swords, you need the sword soul. Without such a sword soul, you can never make such a powerful sword. The sword soul has only one set, so it is impossible to have a second set of four immortal four swords. I'm sure that even if you get Daqian World, it's a peerless baby, even if it's an ordinary fairy, it's not necessarily comparable! "Yin Luori's face affirmed.
"Have there ever been a crow in that grave?" Zhong Shan asked.
"No!" Jing Tianci shook his head.
"God of the Crow of the Dao presides over Yang Yang, and there is naturally someone else in this Hades!" Yin Luori said affirmatively.
"No master of the old world, Ye Qingcheng! How strong is it?" Zhong Shan looked at Xiang Yin at sunset.
"Although I'm a little ashamed to export, Ye Qingcheng's strength is indeed better than me. Moreover, this time I also used the sword to kill the fairy. Whoever competed with it, even if Nangong Sheng is a fairy, I must be in trouble at this moment." Yin Luori thought Thought.
Everyone's eyes turned again to the huge sword array in front of them, and countless swords spurted out, like a hedgehog sky, shining billions of red light.
"Boom boom boom ~"
There was a loud loud noise inside, shaking an endless sword gas.
"Not good, Jian Zhen is going to be broken, be careful!" The old man suddenly called.
"Boom boom boom ..."
Sure enough, with the old man's words falling, the endless sword energy, like a stringy arrow, rushed in all directions.
The crowd danced, avoiding a large amount of sword air, and blocked a small part of the sword air.
"Boom ~~"
The mountain was blown up at the foot of the crowd.
The strong man who has repaired high has escaped countless sword rains, but the low ones are violently killed on the spot and killed by the waist. At least the blood corpses on the earth were destroyed by this round of sword rain.
A group of red men in the old world were suddenly hit by a powerful shock, and a lot of wounded people were hit.
The powerful isolated sword array was over.
Everyone looked inside.
At a glance, almost everyone was swallowing.
The most prominent is the hundreds of black traces in the air. The traces are getting smaller and smaller. That's not the mark of the sword, but the mark of the space, the space cut by the sword of the killing fairy.
The horrible sword killing sword can be easily cut even in space.
The cracks in the space like a black hole slowly disappeared, finally exposing the internal scene.
This is a sea of ​​blood. The true sea of ​​blood, the vast range of blood, is actually half the size of the sky, but it is almost half the earth.
Inside such a vast area, it was all bright red blood. Red soaking.
This sea of ​​blood is square, and there are a lot of dark islands in the sea of ​​blood, but this island is very weird. Once it sinks into the sea of ​​blood, it floats up again. No wonder it is called the sea of ​​blood.
In the sea of ​​blood, there are endless blood corpses, but these blood corpses have all been chopped down and motionless.
Standing in the air was a man in white. The man's long blue hair drifted away and lightly fluttered in the wind. He held a bright red sword in his hand. The style of the sword was exactly the same as that of the immortal sword. In front of the sword, there were thousands of swords flying across the air, leading to a crack in space.
The man is the master of the old world. Ye Qingcheng, Ye Qingcheng frowned, his eyes looked coldly at an island below.
It was the most central island in the Sea of ​​Blood. This island did not float up and down, but stood there. There was a man in a black robe with a fair face and a red line between his eyebrows.
Nangong Sheng held his left hand behind his back, extended his right hand, and held a small white stone between his middle and index fingers, facing Ye Qingcheng in the air. The little stone could not see much power, but Zhongshan could see a trace of jealousy from Ye Qingcheng's eyes. .
Zhongshan looked again at the small stone. The small stone was round and flat. Caught in the hands of Nangong Sheng, it looks more like one, one Go, yes, it is Go.
Nangong Sheng used a game of Go against Ye Qingcheng's sword?