Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 425 Let's Go Together

"This is the characteristic of Shenshi Bailu, it can freeze a person instantly!"

Dongfang was also surprised. Among the four sacred stones, the ice soul was so pure that it completely integrated all the strange materials into a whole, as pure and flawless as jade.

The white dew is so cold that everything can be frozen with one blow.

"And that electric glow..."

Dongfang still doesn't understand why, it's the characteristic of Heihan to absorb energy.

He obviously didn't use his true energy, but at the moment when his spiritual sense controlled the little sword, a force burst out from the little sword, cooperating with his spiritual sense to launch a blow.

This is the real flying sword, which absorbs the power of heaven and earth and stores it in the sword body.

As long as the spiritual sense is controlled, it can already explode with extremely strong lethality.

"Also... the stone sent by Sister Ruthless, even if it is not the material of the emperor's weapon, it will not be much worse, it is extremely hard!"

"The runes on the Good Fortune Stele are good fortune, and will not harm the properties of these materials, and they are even completely preserved and integrated into one!"

At this moment, Dongfang understood instantly, and was even more pleasantly surprised.

The Mingfeng Sword in front of him has the pureness of Ice Soul, the frozen everything of Bailu, the energy absorption of Heihan, the spiritual resonance of Meteorite Jade, and the extremely hard stone of Sister Ruthless.

In the end, it was amplified by the god stone twenty times, and it still retained the ever-changing characteristics.

It can be said that today's Mingfeng has terrifying power even with a slight wave.

Under the twenty-fold increase, the characteristics of all materials are enhanced to an extreme.

Let alone in the world of Fengyun, it is estimated that in the world of cultivating immortals, the Mingfeng Sword in front of him is definitely a magical weapon.

Enough oriental use for a long time.

Dongfang smiled, his eyebrows were curved, and he was full of satisfaction.

Bai Nen's palm spread out, and the slap-sized Mingfeng Sword fell lightly into his palm, instantly turning into its original size.

The crystal-clear, blue-colored ice-like sword seems to be able to reflect the silhouette of a person, and it is beautiful.

Holding it in the hand, there is a feeling of warmth and jade, and the feeling of being connected by blood.

It took him a month to temper this sword bit by bit with his own spiritual knowledge and true energy.

It can be said that from the inside to the outside, this sword is all conceived and nourished by his true energy and spiritual consciousness.

It is equivalent to the divine sword that fully recognizes the master, and is one with his mind.

Once it is the size of a palm, it can be like a flying sword, possessing superb speed, making it impossible to defend against.

Once it becomes the size of a normal long sword, he can hold it and perform all sword techniques.

And Dongfang felt that because of the rune of the Stele of Good Fortune, the Mingfeng Sword in his hand could change into other forms.

He just wanted to try it.

But at this moment.

Du Ye, the head of the Giant Whale Gang, and the six subordinates behind him walked out of the crowd together.

Faintly blocked all the escape routes in the east.

"This girl... is this sword willing to give up?"

"I will definitely give the girl a satisfactory price!"

Du Ye's voice was full of heat.

As long as he got the divine weapon in front of him, the Duanlang's Firescale Sword was nothing.

By killing Duanlang, he can dominate Jiangnan in an instant, and even after Xiongba's defeat, he may become a figure like Xiongba.

Just thinking of this made Du Ye's heart throb.

The sword in front of him must be obtained by all means.

"Hahaha! Du Ye, just because you want to hold a sword!"

Duanlang laughed loudly, and walked out with a pair of eyes full of evil and domineering.

Like a hero looking down on the world, he glanced at Du Ye lightly, and then looked to the east.

"Dongfang... long time no see!"

Duan Lang was wearing a black robe, holding a fire-scale sword, with a mountain-like aura, rising from him.

To practice the unique knowledge bestowed by the East, he has extraordinary aptitude, and now he is already a top master.

Running rampant in the south of the Yangtze River is almost invincible, and naturally cultivates an invisible momentum.

Behind Duanlang, four subordinates with equally unpredictable force values ​​followed closely behind.

"It turned out to be Duanlang!"

Dongfang chuckled, Duanlang at this time really did not disappoint him.

Although he was a rebel who wanted to be a jockey, and didn't even want to be called a master, his aura was already extraordinary.

Especially the Fate of the Flood Dragon above its head, which has now turned into a black dragon. Although it has no claws, it is still majestic.

"Today...I am Duanlang here, who dares to snatch Dongfang's sword!"

Duanlang turned around, his eyes swept across the audience with arrogance and evil intent.

Except for Du Ye, the enemy, the others did not dare to look at each other.

Duanlang's reputation has already become a small overlord in this Jiangnan land.

Duanlang is also extremely intelligent, so he chose the place in the south of the Yangtze River.

The Tianxiahui is located in the northwest, separated from Wushuang City in the Central Plains. Although it has great influence, after the land subsidence happened, many forces have already left the Tianxiahui's control.

Without the two generals Fengyun, Xiongba couldn't cope with these things for a while.

What's more, there are some righteous people who fight against demons, and from time to time they will find Xiongba's bad luck when they step into the world.

It is indeed the best time to rise up at this time.

"Shi Wuzun, the Oriental girl is my best friend, anyone who dares to strike will be killed without mercy!"

Duanlang's tone was extremely cold, in his heart, Dongfang was his man, how could he let others bully him.

In the south of the Yangtze River, even Baijian Villa did not dare to confront him, especially since he has gathered some forces in Wushuang City, and there are many masters under him.

It is Shi Wuzun who looks like a monk but not a monk in front of him, and he is an extremely strong man here.

I am afraid that only the sword demon in the Sword Worship Villa can compete.

"Don't worry, leader, I'm here, and nothing will happen to Miss Dongfang!"

Shi Wuzun clasped his hands together, and spoke with a serious face.

He was originally the protector of Wushuang City, and almost all the forces in the east of the Central Plains were at the helm of Wushuang City.

But after the death of Dugu Fang, he was swallowed by the world one after another, and he was chased and killed continuously. Later, he was able to escape with the help of Duan Lang.

Therefore, he has been following Duanlang, hoping that one day he will go to the Tianxiahui to avenge Wushuang City.

"I don't need you, I will protect the East by myself!"

Bu Jingyun stood in front of Dongfang with an indifferent expression, always watching his surroundings with that killing intent that no one should enter.

As long as someone dares to make a change, he will definitely launch the most fierce attack.

Especially when looking at Duanlang, his eyes were full of hostility.

This guy named Duanlang looked at Dongfang in a very strange way.

"I remember, Zhong Mei, that you took the Sword of Defeat a month ago, did you mean to forge soldiers for her? In that case, that sword should belong to Sword Worship Villa!"

Aotian came out suddenly, his eyes were also extremely hot.

The girl in front of her is not only extremely beautiful, but the power of the long sword in her hand is even more terrifying.

If it is obtained, Baijian Villa can dominate the martial arts in an instant.

"Girl! Since I used the materials from my sword worship villa, it is still the sword of defeat crafted by three generations of my ancestors. It is extremely precious. I'm afraid it's not easy for you to take this sword away alone!"

Aotian is polite on the surface, but the arrogance on his face is not concealed.

It seems that he is still intoxicated in the past glory of Baijian Villa, and he is extremely proud of it.

"Hahaha... Tian'er's words are right!"

A loud laugh resounded far away, and the sound passed by mightily.

Like a thunderous rumble, the faces of the people around were shocked.

The moment the voice fell, a burly man with a beard appeared in the field.

It was the sword demon who had supported Sword Worship Villa for decades.

It is called the sword demon, and its force dominates the south of the Yangtze River, and no one dares to provoke it.

If not, the foundation of the Sword Villa has already been divided up by the various gangs.

"Wait... everyone misunderstood!"

At this moment, Zhong Mei said anxiously: "This fairy just melted the strange stone with the help of the earth fire here, and the long sword in her hand was all forged by the fairy herself."

"Young Master, the sword of defeat, this fairy has already paid for it..."

Aotian's complexion changed, and he said angrily: "Uncle Zhong... Zhong Mei, you dare to help outsiders, and you even steal the sword of defeat left by your ancestors!"

"Ha ha……"

Listening to everyone's theory, Dongfang laughed lightly.

The sound is like the flute of a mountain stream, echoing leisurely and extremely pleasant.

But what he said next shocked everyone.

"Since... they all want to steal my things, then don't use high-sounding words!"

"If you have the guts, go up together!"

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