sword from heaven

Chapter 518
Zhou Huaijing smiled and said, "I didn't force you, you forced me, Junior Sister Meng! This was originally my secret book!"

Meng Jingjing showed a hint of sneer: "Could it be that you, Senior Brother Zhou, are the suzerain of the Blood Smoke Sect? It seems that this secret book is only owned by the suzerain of the Blood Smoke Sect?"

"My father is the suzerain of the Blood Smoke Sect." Zhou Huaijing said slowly.

Meng Jingjing said: "So what? Has he passed the throne to you? And when will the Suzerain of the Blood Smoke Sect be succeeded by his father?"

As far as she knew, the suzerain of the Blood Smoke Sect was elected, not inherited, and there was no succession rule.

In martial arts, one generation is not as good as the next generation, and the son or daughter of the suzerain is often not as good as the suzerain and cannot surpass their parents, so it is difficult to inherit the position of suzerain.

Moreover, all the disciples also consciously forbade inheritance, as this would turn the suzerain into a family.

This is not allowed by all disciples.

"Without the suzerain, naturally I will inherit it!" Zhou Huaijing said in a deep voice.

Meng Jingjing shook her head lightly and said: "You are not the suzerain, this is not yours, don't talk too much!"

"Junior Sister, you won't give it?" Zhou Huaijing said coldly.

Meng Jingjing shook her head.

Even if it is only a part of the secret book and not complete, she can still see the profundity of the secret book.

Even this part is of great help to her. If she studies it carefully, although she can't practice this secret book, it can improve her martial arts and knowledge.

"Junior Sister Meng, you must force me?" Zhou Huaijing said solemnly, "You must force me to do it?"

"Then try it." Meng Jingjing smiled lightly, "See if you can beat me!"

"Junior Sister Meng, do you always think that I am inferior to you?" Zhou Huaijing let out a strange laugh and shook his head.

Meng Jingjing frowned.

Zhou Huaijing said: "Junior Sister Meng, do you know that I have always only used [-]% of my cultivation, and the remaining [-]% has never been shown in front of outsiders."

Meng Jingjing stared at him dubiously.

Zhou Huaijing sighed: "Junior Sister Meng forced me to do this. No one can live after seeing my true cultivation! Those who have seen my true cultivation have all become ghosts!"

"Hehehe..." Meng Jingjing suddenly laughed.

Zhou Huaijing stared at her inexplicably.

After Meng Jingjing laughed a few times, she shook her head and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, what a coincidence!"

Zhou Huaijing looked at her inexplicably: "What a coincidence?"

"The two of us really want to go together!" Meng Jingjing shook her head and said, "I only show [-]% of my cultivation. Do you think it's a coincidence?"

"Impossible!" Zhou Huaijing said coldly.

Meng Jingjing said: "Then let's try it!"

As she spoke, she slapped her palm lightly, the white jade-like palm seemed to have been covered with rouge, and the pink was touching.

Zhou Huaijing's face was serious, and he solemnly raised his palms to meet them, as if they had been soaked in fresh blood.

"Crack!" It seemed that a small stone fell on the tile.

The two took a step back at the same time.

The surrounding pebbles turned into powder and rose one after another, lingering around the two of them, two dragons appeared faintly.

One dragon is majestic, and the other is repairing fiber.

The horror of the Jagged Palm is the dragon energy contained in it, only the dragon energy has the power to frighten and shatter souls.

No matter how much ordinary vitality is practiced, it will not have this effect.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

……

A series of palms intersected, two dragons collided, finally Zhou Huaijing's face was pale, and blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

But he can't retreat anymore, if he retreats, he will be injured by the iron and blood god's palm, and his soul will be scattered and he will never be reborn forever.

There is no room for shrinking, the only way to hold on is to see who can hold on to the end, the one who can't hold on is only one death.

After dozens of palms, both of them reached the point of exhaustion.

"Junior Sister Meng, why bother!" Zhou Huaijing shook his head and said, "You can't win!"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of jade pendant from his bosom, crushed it lightly, and immediately the milky white brilliance enveloped his whole body.

The white light dissipated, and he had recovered.

He smiled proudly: "Junior Sister Meng, how are you?"

Meng Jingjing shook her head: "What's so difficult?"

A red bead flew out of her body, flashed lightly, the red light enveloped her body, and then recovered.

Zhou Huaijing's face was gloomy, and he stared at her firmly.

Meng Jingjing smiled lightly and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, do you still want the secret book?"

"Okay, okay!" Seeing this situation, Zhou Huaijing's face was as gloomy as iron, and he slowly took out a small sword from his arms: "Junior Sister Meng, I didn't want to use this sword at first!"

Meng Jingjing suddenly showed a dignified expression.

She sensed the danger, and the cold air flowed all over her body, and her hair stood on end.

"What kind of sword is this?"

"Asura Sword." Zhou Huaijing smiled.

Meng Jingjing frowned and said, "Sura Soul Seizing Sword!"

"Junior Sister Meng, you are a smart person."

"I didn't expect this sword to fall into your hands!" Meng Jingjing looked at Zhou Huaijing in surprise, "It really is sinister."

The birth of Shura Sword caused a lot of strife, many people died, and finally there was no trace, and it became a mystery.

Unexpectedly, it finally fell into Zhou Huaijing's hands.

To be able to steal this sword silently without being discovered by others, Senior Brother Zhou's actions are indeed sinister and dangerous.

"Haha...haha..." Zhou Huaijing laughed triumphantly.

He can't show his proud works to others, and he doesn't have any pride in showing those people he wants to kill.

Only Meng Jingjing, the person he admired, would be the most proud of showing her strength in front of her, and then severely injuring her.

"I'm not wronged to die by Shura's sword!" Meng Jingjing looked at him coldly.

Zhou Huaijing shook his head: "Junior Sister Meng, if you hand over the secret book now, I can still spare your life. At most, I will abolish your martial arts and keep you by my side."

Meng Jingjing sneered and said, "Kill me!"

She could imagine her end, being treated as a plaything by him, it would be better to die, even if her soul was scattered.

Zhou Huaijing's face darkened, and he slowly raised his Shura sword: "Junior Sister Meng, have you thought about it?"

"Come on!" Meng Jingjing shouted coquettishly.

Zhou Huaijing stared at her.

Looking at her beautiful face, his heart was full of reluctance, he had already regarded her as his own, and it was a pity to kill his own woman like this.

"Oh..." He shook his head.

Keeping it will cause endless troubles after all, so I can only kill it, what a pity!
The Asura Sword in his hand gradually lit up.

"Hey!" A clear light flashed across his throat.

"Uh..." Zhou Huaijing's eyes widened suddenly, the look in his eyes quickly extinguished, and then he fell slowly to the ground.

"Bang!" He slammed heavily on the ground, and Shura's sword shot out, landing on Singer Song Yun.

Song Yunge appeared two feet away, looking down at the small sword, feeling the soaring evil spirit inside the sword.

He took out the Heavenly Blood Sword Talisman and pressed it on the Asura Sword.

The Heavenly Blood Sword Talisman unexpectedly melted slowly, seeping into the sword body like fresh blood, and slowly disappeared without a trace.

Song Yunge watched in amazement, never expecting such a strange change.

Meng Jingjing stared at Song Yunge with a complicated expression.

Song Yunge's eyes left Shura Sword, and fell on Meng Jingjing's beautiful face, showing a smile: "Miss Meng, we meet again!"

"...Thank you very much." Meng Jingjing said.

She can conclude that this secret book must have been destroyed by Song Yunge, and it was also obtained by Song Yunge. She was annoyed and hated by him, but she was rescued by him.

Song Yunge waved his hand: "How can I keep such an insidious guy, I just help you with it, no need to thank you."

(End of this chapter)