From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

The southern slope of Jianmen Pass.

A young man with three heads and six arms who stepped on the True Energy Nimbus and a spear was fighting with a sturdy man.

Wang Zhenqiu withdrew his sight from the bright light on the top of the mountain in the distance, controlled the godhead mask with all his strength, and attacked the Jiuzi Baxia in front of him.

In the local ancient Wu Nuo system, people often communicate directly with gods through singing and dancing, and convey the will of gods through mysterious and ancient rituals. The fundamental reason is that human beliefs have power, and the beliefs of thousands of sentient beings can be gathered together with clear directions. Qualitative changes occur, and then the gods are created, similar to the Buddha who was saved by all living beings.

The Godhead Mask is the ability to borrow the beliefs of all living beings.

Let yourself act until others believe, act until you believe, use yourself to act as God, use yourself to become God, and use your vital nature and life to act, then you can exert the power of belief in God.

Wang Zhenqiu's appearance at this moment is exactly the same as the third prince Nezha in mythology, or in other words, he is now the third prince himself.

The power of faith that shaped Nezha exploded, a spear thrust out, and Ba lower his shoulder to bleed.

But the next second, Ba Xia used his own magical power.

An invisible gravity wave descended and pressed hard on Wang Zhenqiu, causing cracks to appear on the aura under his feet.

After resisting a blow, the eight-foot red silk stretched out, wrapped around the enemy's waist, yanked with great force, and followed up with an extremely swift carbine.

Baxia pushed his hands forward, and the gravity wave collided. A pair of transparent palms several meters high were blasted out, causing sand and rocks to fly around him.

Wang Zhenqiu set up his spear to defend, and kicked out the light wheel from the sole of his foot, like a shooting star.

There was a collision, and both sides flew backwards.

"I just came to watch the ceremony, and now I have seen the excitement. There is no need to fight to the death. The mask of the godhead is consumed faster and faster with use. Why not fish with me." Ba Xia wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, a temporary worker in the Southwest Region The combat power is very strong, he has known this for a long time, but using the top godhead to reach the fourth level of half a step is really unexpected.

"Teach me two styles of Big Storm Palm. Let alone fishing, I can chat with you." Wang Zhenqiu crossed his gun behind him and signaled to stop. He has learned from hundreds of schools, and he relies on this shameless energy. , among which the godhead mask from Quanxing Xia Liuqing is the most suitable for him.

"Are we related?"

"elder brother."

"I'm so sorry."

"What does diaphragm mean?"

"Just disgusting."

Baxia sat cross-legged and seriously considered whether to practice his special skills.

Among the nine sons, he ranks sixth, but except for the eldest brother, there is no absolute gap with the other sworn brothers and sisters.

……

Jianmen Pass has become a battlefield where Southwest Region employees and Jiange disciples fight, with figures one after another moving through the pine trees.

On the top of the mountain, due to the appearance of the dead souls of the four Sword Immortals, the Heilu Zhai ceremony was interrupted, the sacrifice species passed out, and the biggest backlash fell on the initiator, Jiang Wuchou.

There was a moment of weakness, and the snake's venomous hand hit his chest. Jiang Wuchou decisively turned around and ran away.

More than ten seconds passed, and Hao Yi arrived with his men, only one step away from encirclement.

"Why didn't you stop him!" Hao Yi asked angrily.

"No, the company didn't give me any money for selling my life." Venomous Hand shrugged, "If you ask me to stop a fourth-level desperado, what if he replaces me? I have money but haven't spent it. Isn't this pure evil? "

"I will report to the board."

"It's okay, I'm not a dog."

Hao Yi ignored him and took people directly up the mountain. His first priority was to ensure the safety of the Forty-nine Sacrifice Seeds.

On top of the mountain. Thousands of years later, the Sword Immortal was born.

When Mo Qing saw this, he almost went crazy with jealousy. The Sword Immortal was something that any swordsman could only hope to achieve.

"Others' gain is not your own loss, Mo Qing, you are going to be possessed." Fu Jian was very relieved. Taiping Sword Immortal, if this word spreads, it is not a big deal. His dream is to raise the level of his own sword. For this reason, he even stood firmly behind the leader, hoping to take advantage of the blessing of the sword immortal born from the Tianshui sword vein.

"Common man, what do you know? As a sword immortal, you may not be under the Heavenly Master in the future. When he dies and dominates the world, there is no need to become a demon. Isn't it human nature?"

Mo Qing drew his sword. The sword was thick, and his cultivation in the three realms was revealed. He used the Mo Pentium sword move of wide opening and closing.

The true energy in the body flows, and the blessed sword exudes a gleaming ink light. It does not look like a sharp edge is coming, but it is like a long stick hitting it. The miserable wind blows out, as if the wind is blowing up the remaining clouds.

Fu Jian was about to draw his sword when he saw golden light flashing in front of his junior brother and a pool of black shadow covering both of them.

The natal sword·Fang Cunzhou.

The first ability is to capture a small area and create a small world of its own.

Within the square inch of heaven and earth, everything was pitch black.

The size is like a normal dojo, about a thousand meters long, wide and high.

Mo Qing smashed down the enemy's head with his sword, and his figure disappeared with the wind.

The second ability of the natal sword, Fang Cun Zhou, is that you can walk and paddle in a small world, just like walking Fang Cun. In short, it turns into a shadow and moves freely.

Mo Qing suddenly felt that it was difficult, and the path of the Sword Immortal was really wonderful.

A fist wind came from behind. He leaned over and twisted sideways, holding the sword and slashing upwards. He drew the sword with unparalleled speed.

Mo Jade Sword Technique: Mo Shougui, the sword slash is the fastest among all the moves. It is specially used to deal with attacks from behind, exchanging injuries for lives and forcing the enemy to retreat.

The ink-like true energy shoots at the tip of the sword. Once it hits, the ink dye is immediately completed, making the injured part of the enemy freeze and unable to move.

But Jiang Yuan's figure turned into a shadow again, penetrated the opponent's body, and then solidified instantly.

He punched the center opening with his backhand, the extremely sharp sword energy broke through the body's protective energy, and then poured in all the strength.

Mo Qing's heart sank, and a feeling of dizziness flooded into his mind. His arm that was slashing back couldn't help but loosen, followed by the severe pain of breaking his wrist.

Death was imminent, so he simply gave up his usual hand, activated his third-level natal magical power, and exploded it into a handful of ink, intending to splash all over the enemy's body.

Jiang Yuan transformed into a shadow and retreated, pointing his sword forward. The Six-Style Finger Spear and Dragon Tooth ejected the golden elixir sword energy, straight through the heart along the gap of the body's true energy that had just been broken.

Mo Qing was shocked, and threw out the long sword in his hand with all his strength, forcing the enemy to disappear again. Then he raised his severed hand and put it against his heart, allowing the ink to pour into it and freeze the wound, in exchange for a moment of survival.

But in the next second, an extremely dark dagger shot out. It was so sharp that it made people frightened.

Mo Qing stirred up his whole body's energy and barely resisted the blow, then looked around to prevent the enemy from sneaking up on him again.

The enemy's natal sword has just been born. It is only in the rank of a magic weapon and is not as good as a magic weapon. It cannot be compared with the lifetime masterpieces of the great weapon masters. However, as we all know, the sword immortal's natal sword can continue to grow.

Just when Mo Qing was extremely vigilant, a black shadow appeared on his natal sword, which had lost its remaining energy.

Jiang Yuan punched the head, and the sword energy spurted out, directly smashing the enemy's head into pieces.

Mo Qing died, and his body fell into the endless black shadow, as if he was sinking into the sand and being gradually swallowed up.

The third ability of the natal sword: eating whales, swallows prey in the small world, and feeds energy back to the sword owner and itself.

Jiang Yuan put away Fang Cun, and he took another small step towards the second realm. Photographing Fang Cun, walking on the boat, and eating the whales were in a matching relationship. In addition, he could actually use Shooting Fang Cun and Lu on the boat. When traveling in a boat, as long as you don't hesitate to use your sword energy and repeatedly switch it on and off, you can temporarily think a thousand meters, but if you want to expand the scope of the small world, you have to continuously improve your rank.

(End of this chapter)