Kill the Demon King from the Demon Slayer Dungeon

Seeing Yunmeng's eyes looking at the black dragon, Ouyang Tianzhan's heart suddenly fluttered.

It can be seen from the eyes that their relationship is not ordinary.

At this time, Heilong smiled: "Well, he is a good person."

nice guy...

Ouyang Tianzhan couldn't describe his mood.

How do I feel... I, a good person, will become an outcast?

Also, how do I feel that you are scolding me?

Although I'm really a nice guy.

Ouyang Tianzhan really wanted to ask what the black dragon thought and when he could make a contract with him.

But the words could never be uttered.

Heilong just said that he is single.

But Ouyang Tianzhan could also see that the black dragon didn't seem to want to make a contract with him at all.

How to do?
By moving?

It seems... there is no other way than this.

Ouyang Tianzhan looked at the black dragon eagerly.

It's a pity that the thick-skinned black dragon doesn't care about these at all.

"Let's go, let's see what good things we can buy here. Tianzhan, let's go together."

The black dragon yelled.

Ouyang Tianzhan had no choice but to follow Heilong and others to the trading area.

In the trading area, there is a trading floor.

It was opened by Eighth Peak itself. It is a bit like a shopping mall, but it is better than the shopping mall. The things inside can be exchanged freely, and buyers and sellers have greater discretion in price.

However, what broke Ouyang Tianzhan was that Heilong and the others just glanced at the ordinary area, then left, and went straight to the high-end area.

After he was stunned, they randomly bought dozens of snow crystal fruits, and all of them were very old and high-end products.

You must know that the value of a high-grade snow crystal fruit is [-] top-grade god crystals.

Dozens of them are hundreds of thousands of top-grade divine crystals.

But when they spend it, it seems that they just treat it as hundreds of thousands of low-grade god crystals, and they don't feel bad at all.

What shocked him even more was that the person who finally paid was Heilong.

Seeing Heilong's unrestrained appearance when spending money, Ouyang Tianzhan's eyes were rounded.

Fuck~ Lord Long, when did you get so rich?

And just when he was shocked, he saw the black dragon shyly looking at the beautiful woman next to him, and flatteringly said: "Master, what do you want?"

Ouyang Tianzhan's eyeballs almost fell out.

What the hell!

Lord Long, you are not the eunuch of some dynasty, are you?

Your licking is too shameless!

Even at this time, Ouyang Tianzhan still did not expect that the black dragon had already signed a contract with Yunmeng, and it was also a master-servant contract.

In his mind, the black dragon has always been the kind of cold-blooded and arrogant dragon who will never become someone else's servant until death.

How could he have thought that the arrogant black dragon in his mind had long since lost his integrity.

While this group of people were strolling around the trading hall, Jiang Nan had already met with the third elder, Yang Mingdao.

And when Yang Mingdao saw Jiang Nan, he was stunned.

Extremely shocked!

The seventh heaven of the Profound Life Realm!

In three years, counting from Fengyun Small World to now, he has broken through four small realms!

What is this human?
The phrase "Fuck" was about to spit out from Yang Mingdao's throat, but Qin Gang spewed it out first.

"Fuck!
The seventh heaven of the Profound Life Realm—"

At the last sentence, the voice was deformed in shock.

Three years and four small realms, is this something that humans can do?

Simply unimaginable!
You don't even dare to brag like that!
"Three years and four small realms, you, how did you do it?"

Yang Mingdao asked in shock.

Jiang Nan sighed and said, "It took me 200 billion top-grade crystals, tell me how I did it."

"Fuck!
It cost 200 billion top-grade divine crystals!
Is your consumption too high? "

Qin Gang was shocked.

Yang Mingdao glanced at him, and said: "Breakthrough to four small realms in three years, not to mention spending only 200 billion high-grade divine crystals, even if it is more, it is worth it!"

Qin Gang nodded and said, "That's true."

He looked at Yangming and said, "But the question is, who can afford him? Third Elder, can you?"

Yangming said: "..."

The answer is: no.

Three years is 200 billion high-grade Shenjing, unless he is sold.

"Uh...Jiang Nan, why did you come to see me?"

Yang Mingdao immediately changed the subject.

"It's like this. I'm about to head to the True Mystery Realm. I'm short of weapons, so I want to go into the soldier's tomb to pick them up. Please allow the Third Elder to give me permission."

Jiang Nan said.

"This is fine." Yang Mingdao said immediately: "Give me my warrant and go to the soldier's grave immediately."

While speaking, a light flashed in his hand, and a silver token appeared, and he handed it to Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan took it, "Thank you, elder."

Yang Mingdao nodded, "En."

"However, I want to remind you that you should do what you can to enter the soldier's grave.

There are some weapons in it that even I can't control, they are very unruly.

If you force it, it is likely to cause it to attack you.

Don't underestimate these unowned weapons, their strength is very strong, and some of them are even as strong as the Nirvana Ninth Heaven.

Some were left by the ancestors back then, and they contained the spiritual imprint and Tao of the ancestors of the true gods, which were extremely powerful. "

Jiang Nan nodded, "The disciple made a note."

"Okay, let's go."

Yang Mingdao said, "I'll give you a ride."

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, Jiang Nan was rolled up by a mighty force, and a passage appeared in front of Jiang Nan in an instant. Jiang Nan entered it and disappeared in an instant.

When it appeared again, it appeared in a valley.

Jiang Nan didn't know how far this valley was from the Eighth Peak, but estimated that it was at least ten thousand miles away.

However, this place still belongs to the Shenting area.

It can be seen that the area of ​​the court is extremely wide.

The huge mountain towers into the sky, and a wide and flat passage in the valley leads directly to the giant mountain tunnel in front.

Inside the tunnel is the entrance to the Bing Tomb.

Jiang Nan held Yang Mingdao's warrant and walked through the passage to the entrance of the Bing Tomb.

An old man sat cross-legged on the side of the entrance to the Bingzhong, looking at Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan understood, and immediately handed over the warrant.

The old man stretched out his hand, and Yang Mingdao's warrant fell into his hands.

"People of Yangming Taoism. Well, let's go in."

After all, with a wave of his hand, a colorful vortex channel appeared at the entrance of the soldier's tomb.

Jiang Nan stepped in and entered in an instant.

When it appeared again, it appeared in a huge space.

A handful of weapons were randomly inserted on the ground, extending to the distance in all directions, seemingly endless.

However, Jiang Nan found that the weapons under his feet were all ordinary weapons with average power.

The deeper you go, the stronger the edge the weapon emits, and obviously, the greater the power must be.

But he also discovered that there are many broken weapons in it.

It should be thrown in directly after being used by the strong to fight and become incomplete.

Jiang Nan walked forward step by step.

This is the soldier's mound, and the sharp edge emanating from countless weapons cannot be stopped by ordinary people.

Those with weaker strength can be cut into powder by these sharp edges.

But for Jiang Nan, this incomparably sharp edge was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, not even a single hair on him could shake it.

The peripheral weapons are too inferior, even if they are not incomplete weapons, they are not very powerful. For Jiang Nan, they are not attractive at all.

He went straight to go deeper.

As it went deeper, the sharpness became more and more intense, and even phantoms of weapons appeared in some places, which was caused by the evil spirit naturally produced by weapons, but Jiang Nan didn't feel anything.

Along the way, there are more and more weapon phantoms, getting bigger and bigger...

Finally, a magnificent palace in front of him caught Jiang Nan's attention.

He naturally knew that this palace was just an illusion.

But being able to transform into a palace shows that this weapon has already given birth to wisdom.

Or rather, with a little awareness.

Jiang Nan stepped into the palace one step at a time, but saw a gentle and beautiful woman in pink neon clothes playing a pipa with her heart.

The pleasant sound enters the eardrum and makes people feel happy.

Seeing someone coming, the woman turned to look at Jiang Nan, her eyes brightened slightly.

Lightly opened Tan's mouth and said: "It's been a long time since I've had any guests, Xiaocui, let's serve tea."

"Yes."

A petite and pretty maid appeared, came over with a pot of tea, and put the tea on the coffee table.

The woman said to Jiang Nan: "Sir, please sit down."

Jiang Nan smiled slightly, without saying a word, walked over and sat down at the coffee table.

The woman said, "What music do you want to hear, my lord?"

Jiang Nan smiled and said, "Anything you want."

The woman smiled lightly; "Okay then, I'll play a piece of spring and autumn."

Jiang Nan naturally didn't know what "spring goes and autumn comes", but after the woman played the pipa in her hand, she saw the real spring in front of her eyes.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and the grass is green. A man and a woman are walking in the green with smiles on their faces.

In a blink of an eye, spring has passed, summer has passed, and autumn has passed.

The autumn wind is rustling, the grass leaves are yellowing and gradually withering, men and women are reluctantly separated by the broken bridge, and then the snow is flying, and it is another year in a blink of an eye.

Spring came again, but only the woman walked through spring, summer, and autumn alone... Year after year, the man never appeared again.

This is a sad story.

Jiang Nan found that he was standing in the spring, opposite the woman playing the pipa, and both of them appeared in this world.

"Since the young master has entered the country, he should be someone who knows how to appreciate it. Why don't you stay and accompany the little girl."

The woman smiled lightly.

Jiang Nan smiled and said, "This is not the place for me to stay."

"Then where is it?" the woman asked.

"The road to becoming a god." Jiang Nan said.

"Oh, that's really a pity. That he said the same thing back then, he said he would come back to me, but he broke his promise." The woman said, "If you want to leave, unless you can get rid of this artistic conception."

Jiang Nan smiled slightly, "It's not difficult to break it, it's just a matter of one knife. But I don't want to use violence to break your dream."

The woman's eyes lit up, "My lord, is there any other way?"

Obviously, the man opposite understood that once the artistic conception was broken by violence, it meant that this dream was completely shattered, and she would no longer exist.

Originally, this was one of her obsessions, she had been in this world for too long.

She wants to sleep.

But she was unwilling.

Which girl is not pregnant?Back then, she yearned passionately to be with the man she loved, but in the end, she waited for tens of thousands of years, and the man never came back.

She was abandoned...or was abandoned.

He forgot her.

She wants to know why?
But her obsession is sealed here, and she can't find the answer.

There is only one way to open the obsession, and that is to dissolve it, not to destroy it violently.

Jiang Nan naturally understood this truth, he smiled and said, "Give me the pipa."

The woman was a little puzzled, but without too much hesitation, she handed Jiang Nan the pipa that had been held in her hand for tens of thousands of years.

Jiang Nan took it, and slid his fingers across the pipa, and the smooth rhythm sounded.

Then, with a sudden swipe, a high-pitched voice sounded, followed by a passionate rhythm.

The scene in front of the woman changed.

A man and a woman rode horses and galloped. When encountering injustice on the road, they took action.

The woman's eyes are getting brighter.

She felt that this was the life she expected!
At the end of the song, the woman's eyes were wet, "What song is this?"

""Swordsman"" Jiang Nan said with a smile.

"Would you like to leave with me?"

"willing!"

Women Road.

"A confidante of mine happens to be good at temperament. If you are with her, it will be better. Would you like it?" Jiang Nan asked again.

The woman's eyes suddenly brightened.

"willing!"

"Okay, then come with me."

Jiang Nan said.

"Yes, son."

When the woman spoke, it had already dissipated.

The resplendent palace also dissipated in an instant, and what appeared in front of Jiang Nan was a golden pipa.

Jiang Nan put it away casually and put it in the Black God Palace.

Then move on.

In front of him is a sword mound, in which countless swords appear.

There is no way to go.

If you want to go, you can only walk in the air.

However, when Jiang Nan was walking through the air, the sword light was shining brightly in front of him.

Zheng!
There was a sound of swords, and swords appeared in all directions, stabbing towards Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan snorted and waved his hand casually.

The sword world appeared.

Not only is he powerful with swordsmanship, but he is also good at swordsmanship and spearmanship. The sharpness of these swords is like a child in front of him.

The world of swords shrouded, Wan Jian surrendered.

Jiang Nan had no interest in these swords.

These swords may be good for other Shengxuan realms, but for Jiang Nan, these swords are far from what he asked for.

Keep going.

Along the way, all kinds of powerful swords were ignored by him.

In a blink of an eye, I came to the center.

At a glance, 360 weapons stand in it, like 360 ​​kings.

There are knives, swords, guns, and a stick.

These 360 ​​weapons exude sharp sharpness in the center, and the countless weapons around the suppression dare not move.

Jiang Nan swept away his soul and found that the 36 weapons in the center were the most powerful, including the stick.

Jiang Nan didn't have much feeling for the stick.

In addition to smashing, this thing is poking.

In fact, sticks are not as good as guns in stabbing, because sticks have no heads, while guns have heads and are pointed.

Jiang Nan stepped into the 360 ​​weapons, and in an instant, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest. Countless sharp edges came towards him, wanting to kill him into powder.

Jiang Nan waved his hand.

Knife World!
The terrifying law of the sword world was suppressed in an instant, and countless sharp edges, no matter whether they surrendered or not, were all shattered and turned into a part of the sword world.

Extremely domineering!