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Chapter 916 Tiansha Demonic Body
Chihai Desert.

Yongsha City.

A man in black stepped into the vast sea of ​​sand in the evening.

Zheng!
The huge Earth Emperor Sword was held in the hand of the man in black.

puff!

Dong Ling first inserted the Earth Emperor Sword into the sand at his feet, and murmured to himself: "The evil spirit of mining sand and soil enters the nine channels of Sanjiao, travels to the twelve palaces, returns to the Zi Mansion, and becomes the magic power of black earth. , Xing Zhouqi’s blood…”

The extremely desolate evil of sand in the desert of the Red Sea was slowly absorbed into Dong Lingxian's body.

As a mysterious earth magic mixed with the evil of the earth circulates in the body.

His skin gradually became rough, like dry earth; his eyes gradually became cloudy, as if his pupils were filled with wind and sand; his body even gave off a smell of sand.

Dong Ling is practicing a forbidden technique.

This forbidden technique was deduced from the "Golden Evil Sword Art". Although Dong Lingxian had deduced it long ago and was recognized by the Golden Evil Lord himself, he had never practiced it.

Because in theory, as long as he practices this forbidden technique, his body will inevitably be irreversibly changed like the Jinsha Demon Lord, and he may even no longer be an adult.

After September 81, in the empty desert.

A huge sandstone man suddenly opened his eyes.

Bang!
The yellow sand clinging to his body exploded.

A man with an ugly face and a strong body stood above the sea of ​​sand.

The Earth Emperor Sword he held in his hand had been corroded and riddled with holes.

The strong and ugly man threw away the tattered Earth Emperor Sword in his hand. He looked at his hands and felt his own strength with a sigh on his face.

It is indeed an eighth-level flying sword that can mobilize the power of the earth. Without this thing, I would never be able to develop the Tiansha Demonic Body!

Exactly at this time.

Two sword lights flew over.

When the sword light converged, it was two sword cultivators from the Golden Core Stage of Baishi Valley.

"Are you Hall Master Dong?" one of the sword cultivators asked in astonishment.

"That's me." The ugly giant said.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the giant suddenly showed a look of surprise. Did his voice actually become so thick?
"Hall Master Dong... Feng Jianzun, the sword holder of Jingtian Cliff, and Zhu Zishan, the supreme elder of our sect, are coming from Jiao Island. The decisive battle is about to begin. I hope the hall master will go back soon."

"Okay!" A tiny fifth-level flying sword came out of Dong Lingxian's body.

At this time, Dong Lingxian's figure was like a giant beast, and a fifth-level flying sword was like a tiny toothpick, surrounding him. The two Baishi Valley Golden Core Swordsman cultivators looked confused.

There was a squeak.

The body and the sword are one.

Dong Lingxian turned into a huge earth-yellow sword light and headed towards Yongsha City.

Only a few hours later.

Two sword lights descended from the sky and landed on the walls of Yongsha City.

The leading woman is majestic and majestic, with red lips and white teeth, a silver-white crown and scarf on her head, and a smart martial uniform. This woman is none other than Jingtianya Sword Master Feng Jianzun, one of the sword cultivators of the Great Transformation God Stage in Tianjian Mountain.

Behind him, standing a young man in white with melancholy eyes, was Lu Chuanfeng, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Although Lu Chuanfeng was conceited that it would be easy to kill Dong Lingxian based on his own cultivation, but Dong Lingxian was, after all, the leader of Baishi Valley, the largest sect in Penghai, and was no ordinary monk.

If he were to kill him directly, Lu Chuanfeng would definitely die if Zhu Zishan, who was in the transformation stage of Baishi Valley, took action.

In addition, Dong Lingxian took the initiative to say that he was willing to fight to the death by himself to settle the grudges.

In order to seek justice, Lu Chuanfeng took the initiative to find Feng Jianzun, and Feng Jianzun found Zhu Zishan to discuss, and finally got the chance to fight today.

After Feng Jianzun and Lu Chuanfeng landed, they both looked up to the sky.

above the sky.

A huge wind tornado blew.A black tornado fell from the sky, and the huge tornado almost destroyed the entire Yongsha City.

However, when the tornado was about to approach Yongsha City, it turned into a small wind dragon, lifting dozens of people from the sky and landing firmly on the ground.

Among these dozens of people were Bai Yunting, the master of the Baishi Valley, Bai Yu'er, the master of the Sword Hall, Zhou Yunlei, the elder of the Sword Hall, and a group of Jindan monks of the Sword Hall, at least half of whom were female cultivators.

Two Nascent Soul Stage sword cultivators were fighting, so the sword hall naturally wanted to come and watch.

In addition, there are two Jindan monks from Fengbian Tower.

These two Fengrenlou Jindanjianjiu were the two people who were let go by Dong Lingxian. Lu Chuanfeng brought these two people with him in order to identify the murderer.

The main hall of Yongsha City opens.

A man with a bare upper body showing strong muscles and a black cloth surrounding his lower body stepped out of the hall.

Almost everyone focused on this person.

With his early Nascent Soul cultivation and pure earth-based skills, he should undoubtedly be Dong Lingxian.

"Who are you?" Zhu Riming asked loudly with a small black wind dragon hovering around his body.

This statement came out.

Everyone looked at Zhu Riming, especially Feng Jianzun and Lu Chuanfeng, whose faces were full of surprise.

In their opinion, the person in front of them should be Dong Lingxian.

"The Supreme Elder...I am Dong Lingxian." Dong Lingxian replied loudly.

This time it was Zhu Riming's turn to look shocked.

Feng Jianzun and Lu Chuanfeng looked at the two Fengbianlou Jindan monks who came specifically to identify the murderer.

The two Jindan monks quickly identified him and said, "This person is definitely not Dong Lingxian!"

"Then Dong Lingxian looks like a young man."

"That's right...he's not tall."

"His skin is fair and tender!"

"How could it be so brutal?"

Relying on the presence of Feng Jianzun, the sword holder of Jingtian Cliff, the two Jindan monks howled unceremoniously, not at all afraid of the prestigious name of Qianqiu Zhenjun Zhu Zishan, the Baishi Valley God Transformation monk.

"If I don't change my name, I will be Dong Lingxian!" Dong Lingxian roared loudly, his rough voice almost making the entire sandstorm vibrate.

"Where is your natal flying sword, the Earth Emperor Sword?" Zhu Riming asked.

"I have destroyed the Earth Emperor Sword by practicing my magical powers. This is my natal flying sword." Dong Lingxian turned his hand and a fifth-level flying sword appeared in his hand.

This fifth-level flying sword is the fifth-level flying sword Kunlun Sword given to Dong Lingxian by Zhou Yunlei for temporary use.

As soon as this sword comes out.

Zhou Yunlei suddenly changed his color, and the other two Fengbianlou sword cultivators stopped talking.

"That day, Master Lei indeed gave Dong Lingxian a fifth-level flying sword and asked him to use it as his natal flying sword."

"The fifth-level flying sword seems to be this sword." Another Jindan monk said.

At this time, everyone's eyes turned to Zhou Yunlei, who almost stammered: "You don't use the eighth-level magic flying sword. If you use this rag to fight a life-and-death duel, you...are you crazy? "

"Uncle Zhou... don't worry, I can't die." Dong Lingxian said in a determined tone.

"Nephew Dong Xian... next time you should wear another piece of clothing and don't expose your breasts like this, it's offensive." Zhu Riming said in the tone of an elder.

However, Dong Lingxian didn't know how to respect his elders at all. Instead, he pointed his sword at Zhu Riming and said, "Don't hurt Mr. Jin. Sooner or later, I will take it back in person."

This statement came out.

Feng Jianzun fell in love with Zhu Riming quite unexpectedly, with a playful look in his eyes.

In front of outsiders, his disciples disrespected him so much, but Zhu Riming did not show any embarrassment at all but smiled and said: "I have arrived a long time ago. After you form the Nascent Soul, there will be a catastrophe. Unexpectedly, it is printed here." , so be it...as long as you can survive this calamity, I will return that broken sword to you."

(End of this chapter)