Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 448 The magic treasure is born, and greed becomes a devil!
"Damn it, this Jianxiu has a god clan magic weapon on his body!"

"Run away!"

The only two Asuras sensed something was wrong, and escaped from the shroud of divine light in time. Before they ascended into the sky, a ray of blue sword light roared into the sky, cut across the waist in an instant, and the two turned into four.

Falling into the Divine Light Prison, the two Shuras died instantly. After ten breaths, Duanchou put away the golden lamp, and in the valley and the land, a total of fifty Shura beads shone with blood-colored light, and the majestic breath of the demon soul gathered into a blood-colored wave. fog tide.

Half a month later, there was a terrifying and hostile energy rushing up to the sky, boundless demonic energy billowed, and the bloody mist subsided without breath, returning to silence again.

Walking out of the valley, Duanchou's eyes were cold and stern, and his expression became more and more indifferent. The fifty Shura beads, plus the hundreds of brutal soul beads collected before, were all smashed into the Yin Sha forest to refine them, and the demonic energy soared into the sky.

After thousands of years and several times of changing owners, this terrifying magic treasure was finally refined and born in his hands.

During the period of refining and birth of Yin Sha Sen Luo Banner, visions appeared, thousands of miles of dark clouds were emptied, and boundless devil energy and hostile energy surged into the sky.

Duanchou was in the valley, and he set up the Qilin Tianjian formation, beheading countless monks, demon heads, and evildoers, batch after batch, even if he has cultivated to the state where the heart of the sword is clear, he will not be immune to the demon of hostility. Infected by the air, he became more and more indifferent and ruthless, and the valley became a Jedi.

The creatures near the depths of the mountains, no matter demons or monks, know that there is a powerful magic treasure in the valley, but no one dares to step into it under the bloody slaughter of the sword formation day after day .

The real people of the Returning Realm, the sixth-level devils, and the demon kings all fell into the sword array. Who would dare to violate the realm?
For a while, there was a dead silence in the valley, only the devilish energy filled the sky.

The monsters, demons, humans, and ghosts all gathered in one place outside the valley, and after the idea of ​​stepping into the battle to seize the treasure was extinguished, an extremely chaotic and tragic battle broke out, blood staining the earth.

The sword formation dissipated, Duanchou stepped out of the valley and continued to go deeper, he suppressed it with the evil spirit flag in his hand, along the way, all those who had evil thoughts blocking the way, regardless of their ethnic background and cultivation level, were all suppressed and beheaded without exception , sacrificed this new magic treasure.

Walking in the depths of this purgatory, blood paves the way, and killings are endless. Many monks gradually know the existence of Duanchou. With the body of a sword cultivator, they control the magic treasure, go deep into the place alone, and never talk nonsense.

The dark clouds congealed blood, and the howling wind continued. As he continued to deepen, a vast expanse began to appear, and the end was the Fallen Demon Abyss.

In the ancient times, Biyou Sword Sovereign suppressed monsters, killed the sword emperor and slashed demons, and started killing in the Lianyun Mountains, earning an undeniable reputation for evil. It was at that time that the Abyss of Falling Demons was formed.

The devil's abyss is bottomless, sometimes there is a howling wind, and the howling of the devil shakes the sky. The dark clouds in the thousand-mile sky coagulate the blood, and the blood is so strong that it almost turns into a boundless sea of ​​blood.
When he first entered the Fallen Demon Abyss, Duanchou saw many monks, gathered towards a mountain stream, and in the distance, there seemed to be a powerful force that soared to the sky, covering all directions, and the majestic and majestic place moved him.

"The evildoer is surrounded. She has beheaded so many arrogances, and her hostility has become a demon. If she doesn't become an immortal, now is a good time to get rid of the rewards. Even the immortal sect can't say much."

"Although it's in the Lianyun Mountains, that evildoer is tired of killing so many arrogances of sects. One person dares to be so rampant. Do you really think that with the protection of the immortal sect, no one would dare to touch her?"

The eyes of these people turned slightly, and faintly fell on Duanchou.

The next moment, Duanchou let out a cold snort, and a burst of sharpness burst out, shattering the eyes of several monks.

With a muffled snort, several people changed their colors and turned their eyes away, and kept silent at the same time, looking at Duanchou with a bit of fear, and even more, with a cold chill.

"Damn it, I've had enough. These evildoers have eyes above the top, and never put me in their eyes. Later, I will kill this kid together!"

"That's right, if you kill him, this kid can come here alone, he must have a lot of background, and he must have something good on him!"

"Slaughter him, we will share equally!"

The sound transmission of many monks spread out slowly, faintly surrounding Duanchou in the center.

The heart of the sword stops the water, and the eyes are broken without squinting. These people, even if they don't come into his eyes, are born deficient, and they don't ask for manpower to make up for it, but they do all the tricks.

The Lianyun Mountains can temper people, and they can also destroy people!

The sky is bitterly windy, the heaven and the earth are permeated with chilling aura, and above the Fallen Demon Abyss, blood is permeating, almost substantive.

The cold wind was bleak, blowing everyone's hair in disorder. On the top of the cliff, Duanchou looked around coldly, his evil spirit condensed, but no one dared to take a step forward.

The general momentum soared into the sky, really covering this Fallen Devil Abyss, and the boundless blood energy could not cover it up. He stretched out his hand and made a move, and a Senluo Demon Banner emerged in his palm. On Duanchou, the evil spirit became more and more dense, almost condensing into frost and snow.

Some people couldn't bear it and backed away again and again. The faces of the ten monks in the lead also changed slightly. However, they were deeply cultivated and quickly calmed down.

Thinking of this, a sect Tianjiao let out a cold scold and took a step forward. He was about to open his mouth when Duanyou waved his banner. This banner seemed to gather the evil spirits of heaven and earth, bursting out with infinite evil spirits, transforming into thousands of demon heads roaring and flying out.

"puff"

Tianjiao was torn apart by the devil before he could utter a word, a gloomy spirit floated out, and before he could escape, he was suppressed into the devil's banner.

"What a terrifying demon, this is the ultimate magic treasure!"

"Hateful, this evildoer actually controls such a magic treasure, isn't he a sword cultivator!"

Someone exclaimed, everyone backed up a few steps at the same time, sacrificed the magic weapon, and held it in front of them, and even one of the casual cultivators, whose breath was as dense as mountains and seas, with no dust on his feet, was terrifyingly powerful, and he was clearly a real person returning to the source , and still dare not face Duanchou directly.

Without saying a word, kill people at every turn!
"Kill! This kid is possessed by a demon, and his strength is not inferior to that evildoer!"

"Yes, let's kill together, kill this kid first, and then kill that devil, let's do it together, otherwise, we will die as well!"

"Kill the evildoers, refine the soul and seize treasures to obtain supernatural powers, and open up the road to heaven!"

Among the crowd, many casual cultivators put aside life and death, their journey to immortality is bumpy, their foundations are superficial, and ordinary magic weapons are enough to make them fight, otherwise they would not gang up and commit danger, chasing evildoers so deep.

You know, stepping through the Fallen Devil Abyss, over that mountain and land, is another land and city!
Dozens of magic weapons suppressed the void, filled with spiritual power and colorful colors, and shrouded Duanchou.

"The mob dares to speak bravely!"

Duanchou looked indifferent, shaking his head and shaking his flag, he originally wanted to find a quiet place in the Shura Valley and digest the gains from the cave, but he didn't want the movement of the magic treasure to be born too much, so that he couldn't calm down at all.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. These days, he hasn't stopped killing for a day, but he can't deter this greedy heart at all.

(End of this chapter)