Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 739: Ten Thousand Swords Return

In the next battle, the fourteenth place in the vision list.

The fat man's Qin Li of the fantasy demon!

"The work of the magic demon is focused on spiritual influence, so be careful."

The Ji Fairy who just came down reminded the fat man kindly.

The fat man, Ji fairy, including Ji Chengtian, Shi Jian and others all belong to different sects, and even the immortals and demons oppose each other.

But at this time, these people were all faintly centered on Su Zimo and gathered together.

"Thank you."

The fat man thanked him.

Before entering the Dragon Dragon saliva, the fat man's Huangquan vision would not even rank in this ranking.

Not to mention the top 20, even the top 50 of the vision list is difficult!

Today, the fat man has been recognized by Huang Quantu.

Although he has not cultivated the Yuanshen and cannot control this ancient artifact, but his Huangquan vision has long since changed from the past, and has undergone a rebirth!

On the stone platform, the two just stood.

Qin Li's eyes brightened, and a scene of horror suddenly appeared behind him.

Countless creatures were tied to the hot copper pillars, and the flesh and blood were sizzling and scorching, and the creatures on top were constantly struggling and screaming.

On the other side, a huge stone mill emerged from the void.

Hundreds of millions of living beings were entangled in this stone mill, a little bit of rotation and crushing, the flesh and bones were crushed, and the scarlet blood bleed to the ground!

Although these flesh and blood were crushed, consciousness remained.

In a blink of an eye, these broken flesh and blood reunited, and were once again drawn into the stone mill, crushed and crushed again, and they were suffering from this pain all the time.

Cycles start and end!

When many monks saw such a scene, they felt shuddering and shaking their hearts!

An ancient vision, Sen Luo Hell!

Every scene of **** is emerging behind Qin Li, and it is horrifying!

"Huang Quan!"

The fat man looked dignified and pointed forward.

Behind him, a rushing yellow river emerged, with corpses floating and ghosts struggling.

This Huangquan came turbulently and drowned Sen Luo Hell behind Qin Li!

Many of the creatures in Sen Luo Hell have entered Huang Quan and have been truly relieved. They do not have to endure these endless tortures.

Click! Click!

Morrow's **** was teetering, and there was a burst of crackling.

Qin Li was pale and evacuated, leaving Shitai in time.

"Assign!"

The little fat man breathed a sigh of relief, also withdrew the vision of Jin Dan, drew his fists away, and said with a smile.

After this war, there are only four games left in the Vision Ranking.

Next, the battle for sword repair!

As the first true disciple of Jianzong Jin Danjing, Hang Qiuyu naturally safeguards the glory of Jianzong!

If the sword repair of other sectarian forces is ranked above him, the sect of sects will inevitably be affected.

In this battle, he cannot lose!

Hang Qiuyu believes that he will not lose!

The ancient vision of Jianzong's inheritance, shocked by the sword, how could it not be defeated by the man's million swords?

The two stood on the stone platform and had not yet fought. Jian Zong's Yuan Ying Zhenjun asked, "Would you like to worship Jian Zong?"

Many monks in the surrounding area showed envy.

Before fighting with Hangzhou Qiuyu, Dugu Sword has been recognized by one of the Sects of Xianmen!

Jianzong is a place of pilgrimage for sword repair.

Inside the gate, there are countless kendo exercises and secrets from the ancient and modern worlds.

Jianzong is the place where every sword repairer dreams of.

On the stone platform, when I heard Jianzong's invitation, Dugu Sword looked as usual. He could not see any joy, but just shook his head slightly.

There was a stir in the crowd.

Refused!

In the face of Jianzong's invitation, Dugujian did not hesitate and chose to reject it!

"Young man, I can remind you that only in Jianzong can you realize the real Kendo!"

Jianzong Zhenjun frowned slightly, pondered a little, and said again: "It is not easy for you to go to this step today. I think you have good qualifications in Kendo and can give you another chance."

Dugu sword just looked at the long sword in his hand and shook his head again.

It seemed to him that there was nothing more than the sword in his hand.

He didn't believe in Zongmen, nor did he believe in gatekeepers.

He only believed in the sword in his hands!

The scent of Dugu sword is incompatible with everyone around, and there is a loneliness that is difficult for others to understand.

Such a sword repair is terrible!

Pure, clean and free of thoughts!

Jianzong Zhenjun was expressionless and stopped talking.

The war has begun.

Hum! Hum!

Almost at the same time.

Du Gujian and Hang Qiuyu both shot at the same time. Two stunning sword lights flashed in the air, disappearing instantly and extremely fast!

Immediately afterwards, two bloodstreams emerged.

Both were injured at the same time!

too fast!

Many monks did not respond.

Just seeing the two sword lights at the touch of a finger, the two were already injured.

Hang Qiuyu's sword in the right leg and Dugu sword in the left arm.

The two swords were so badly wounded that they instantly turned red!

This sword injury is also attached to a very strong sword spirit.

The sword qi in the wound must be eliminated before the wound can heal.

However, in such a tense confrontation, neither of them had the opportunity to dare to be distracted!

Jian Xiu's killing power is the most terrifying.

With a little distraction, you may be under the meteoric sword!

Almost at the same time, the two shot again.

Huh!

The two swords continued to collide in mid-air, sending out a series of Jin Ge's clashes, and Mars shot.

After just three breaths, the two figures staggered and separated again.

An exclamation came from the crowd.

There were more than a dozen wounds on each of them!

Light or dark.

Some even exposed the white bones inside, and almost cut off the bones!

Dugu sword could not stop Hang Qiuyu's sword.

And Hang Qiuyu can't stop the edge of Dugu sword!

Blood was dripping from both men, and blood and blood began to fade.

If you continue this way, the outcome is unpredictable, and it is likely that in a short time, the winner will be divided!

"Jinghong Jianqi!"

Hang Qiuyu sacrifice the vision of the inheritance of Jianzong. Behind him, a dense sword atmosphere emerged, extremely sharp, and shot towards the Dugu sword!

At the same time, Hang Qiuyu nibbled at the tip of his tongue and spit out a stream of blood, which was scattered on top of this sword.

The power of vision is magnificent!

Hang Qiuyu's expression fell down instantly.

This is Jianzong's secret technique. The spewed blood is extremely exhausting. If it is not essential, he will never release it.

The entire void was torn by this shocking Hongjian Qi!

The lone sword's Wanjian Zhetian had just been sacrificed, and it had already been stabbed with scars by Jinghong Jian's air, and it burst into pieces!

"Not going yet?"

Many monks frowned.

Jin Dan's vision was broken, and Dugu Sword had no means to compete with it.

If you stay on the stone platform, it is bound to be ruthlessly strangled by Jinghong Jianqi!

Looking at the oncoming sword air, there was no sign of fear or retreat in the eyes of Dugu sword. At this moment of life and death, he seemed to be aware of something, and the atmosphere of the whole person was changing!

Jinghong Jianqi, who stabbed at Dugu Sword, slowly slowed down.

Hang Qiuyu stared at his eyes with a look of surprise and anger.

His Jindan vision was completely out of his control!

Under the gaze of countless gazes, each sword drew in front of Dugu's sword, as if succumbing to him!

Jianzong Zhenjun's expression changed greatly, exclaiming: "Million swords return to Zong!"

(End of this chapter)