Wild boar

Chapter 894

Tianjian Mountain.

Wanjian Palace.

Li Jianzun, Xingjianzun and Fengjianzun are sitting at the top of the north side of the main hall.

Nearly a hundred Nascent Soul sword cultivators and a thousand Golden Core sword cultivators gathered together.

This is the Dongsheng Human Race’s strongest foundation for sword cultivation.

As long as Lord Li Jian gives an order, the killing array of ten thousand swords will be set up in an instant.

Once the sword array is formed, it can easily kill even those in the late stage of divine transformation.

The art of wielding swords for thousands of miles and the killing array of ten thousand swords are the strongest means left to the Dongsheng Human Race by the Taoist Saints to fight against the Monster Race.

"Master Li Jian... why hasn't your junior brother activated the signal yet?" Star Sword Master suddenly frowned and asked.

"Just go straight up." Fengjian Zhenjun raised his eyebrows and said coldly with murderous intent.

"No! It is not the way of a gentleman to teach without a name." Zhenjun Li Jian shook his head firmly.

The Jun Chi Sword of Zhenjun Li Jian coincides with the righteous way of heaven and earth, and has its own brilliant power.

If the teacher is famous.

Jun Chi Sword can even use the power of heaven and earth to exert a trace of the power of the Hedao stage.

At that time, even the incarnation of the giant light will be killed when the sword point is pointed.

on the contrary……

If the teacher comes out unknown.

The Jun Chi Sword would not be able to exert even a trace of the power of He Dao Qi.

Li Jian Zhenjun, who has the strongest magical power, cannot display his true fighting power.

"Let nature take its course." Master Li Jian said loudly.

Okawara.

May Peak.

Zhu Riming arrived at the top of a mountain on the far right.

"May I ask if it's from the Five Color Envoy's residence?" Zhu Riming asked.

"Exactly." A slightly weak voice came from the cave.

"I'm at Zhuzi Mountain in Penghai. I wonder if I can go into the cave and talk about it." Zhu Riming said with a smile on his face.

"No." The Five Color Envoy gave Zhu Riming a closed-door banquet.

Being turned away, Zhu Riming was not angry, but said with a smile: "Since it is inconvenient for the superior, I will not bother you. However, I heard that the superior had a decisive battle with a human sword cultivator 800 years ago. It seems that the human sword cultivator has not died."

After Zhu Riming finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and left without stopping.

"Come back." A weak voice sounded in Zhu Riming's ear.

Zhu Riming's escaping light stopped in mid-air. He turned around and saw the door of the Five-Color Envoy's Cave slowly opening...

A wild boar demon ten miles away waggled its tail in great excitement.

"Grrrr... I really didn't expect that the Jinsha Demon King was really alive. Li Jianzun was so powerful. With the magical powers of the two of them, they were able to deduce the final result of the fight. With such a fighting spirit, it was really like a god and a demon. ..." Just as the wild boar demon was talking to himself, his little ears suddenly moved.

The Buddhist magical power of Heavenly Ears made Zhu Zishan feel something was wrong.

He looked up to the sky.

There was nothing in the sky, just white clouds.

The brown boar's eyes narrowed...

Can't go wrong.

There were flying swords flying through the clouds overhead.

There is more than one flying sword!
Such a scale, such a scene.

The ultimate killing array of ten thousand swords!

Can't go wrong.

The wild boar felt like sweat was dripping from his forehead.

Mr. Li Jianzhen is really a man who does great things.

Zhu Zishan just wanted a five-color envoy, and what he wanted was the entire Xichuan Monster Clan.The small eyes of the wild boar lying on the ground rolled around.

Things are a bit big...

the other side.

Zhu Riming has entered the cave of Five Color Envoy.

in the cave.

There was a handsome man with a thin body and a pale face, sitting on a blue vine chair. The vines were rooted in the ground, and the vines were covered with green leaves.

The handsome man was just like this, clinging to the vines, as if he had no strength to stand up.

There were five great demon envoys in Dachuan.

Three stages of transformation and two stages of transformation.

A demon cultivator in the transformation stage called Earth Dragon Envoy, who had fought against Zhu Zishan before, was of the Dragon Turtle Overlord's bloodline.

Another demon cultivator in the transformation stage is the five-color envoy in front of him, with the five-color peacock bloodline.

"How did you learn about what happened 800 years ago?" The five-color envoy did not look at Zhu Zishan, but stared blankly into the distance, and said to Zhu Zishan with his handsome profile.

"I heard about the battle between the five-color envoy and the human sword cultivator 800 years ago from the Great Nine Demon King."

"impossible!"

"It's impossible for Dajiu to know that the human sword cultivator is still alive." The five-color envoy shook his head and said.

Zhu Riming smiled and did not explain, but continued: "The name of the human swordsman is Jinsha Demon Lord. His technique is unique, and it is called "Jinsha Sword Technique"..."

"To practice this technique, you need to collect the golden evil spirit. After the golden evil spirit enters the body, the person's skin will turn into a light golden color and is indestructible. The body will naturally emit a golden evil spirit, just like the cold sword evil spirit... "

"When this skill reaches its highest level, the Golden Demon Lord can turn into a golden flying sword. The sword is a person, and the person is a sword..."

"That day, the Jinsha Demon Lord was fighting with you. He took advantage of your unpreparedness and turned into a sword thread and pierced your body..."

"The art of flying swords turning into silk is superior in speed and strong penetrating power, but its lethality is extremely ordinary. It has almost no effect on the tyrannical body of my demon cultivator..."

"However, after the flying sword turns into silk, and then uses the pulsed divine sword, it can be called a decisive blow for my demon cultivator..."

"The flying sword turned into a small swimming fish, swimming along the meridians in the body. The cold sword slashed every inch of flesh, every inch of meridians, and every nerve in the body..."

As Zhu Riming narrated, Wu Color Envoy's body started to tremble slightly.

"How do you know this?" The five-color envoy turned to look at Zhu Riming and said every word through gritted teeth.

"I figured it out."

"What counts?"

"I know how to calculate innately. As long as I count with my fingers, I can know the past and the future." Zhu Riming put one hand behind his back and pretended to count with his fingers with the other hand.

There was a trace of sarcasm on the corner of the five-color messenger's mouth, and he sneered mercilessly: "Fart! If you can know the past and the future, aren't you more powerful than the Demon Saint?"

"The envoy doesn't believe it?"

"Of course I don't believe it!"

"Your Majesty, please take a look." Zhu Riming pointed to the sun that was about to set outside the cave.

"After the sun sets, darkness will come..."

"When the night comes and the moon comes, the sky will be filled with stars..."

"As the saying goes, the sun and the moon change, and the stars change. Everything in this world has its own laws. As long as you grasp the laws, you can naturally deduce the past and the future..."

"My innate divination technique is based on this principle. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

The five-color envoy looked at Zhu Riming and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said: "You are right in your calculation. The human sword cultivator is indeed still alive. He is in my body..."

"Although I have sealed him with the five-color divine light, the golden evil energy in his body is invading my body all the time..."

"The pain of the physical body is only secondary. The key is the pain of the soul, which is truly unbearable."

"Then why don't you get it out of your body?" Zhu Riming asked with a strange look on his face.

"Exclusion? It's not that easy. As long as my five-color divine light is slightly relaxed, he will cut me into pieces in an instant, and then escape..."

"Over the years, if I hadn't relied on the magic power of the Giant Light Demon Saint to support me, I would have been cut into countless pieces by Nas..."

"The only way now is to fight for longevity with that guy. After all, the longevity of the human race in the god-transformation stage is not as good as that of the demon race, and he will eventually be consumed to death."

(End of this chapter)