Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 324 Seven Shadows
There are mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. Centered on the bloody battlefield, within a kilometer of the surrounding area, there is blood!
Dead!

A man crawled out from the pile of corpses, holding a sword in his hand, looking up at the sky, his face full of silence.

"Chila!"

The sword shattered and fell to the ground. The shocked people outside the field, Brother Mu, and the group were all terrified. He won and survived. Alone, with a sword, tens of thousands of people surrounded him. The sword was shattered, but he did not die. .

Is he really not cultivated?How can there be such a big gap between the same mortal body? It is rumored in the mortal world that there are those who have achieved great martial arts, among thousands of troops, they can take the head of the enemy's general, but this is more than that. If one man fights ten thousand, all will be slaughtered In short, it's terrible!

"boom--"

There was a roar in the blood-red sky, and a blood-red light enveloped Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan's body was suspended in the air and disappeared in the red light. Brother Mu and his group breathed a sigh of relief, and took a deep look at Lin Xuan The place where it disappeared also slowly left.

In a hall, it is [-]% similar to the hall in that consciousness, the difference is that this hall is real, and there is a person in the hall, standing with his back to Lin Xuan, with a chaotic temperament on his body.

"In the 4-day trial, you killed 720 people. Since the formation of Suicide City, you can be ranked in the top three, and only two people can be compared with you."

The faint words seemed to resound through the entire hall, and seemed to only resound in Lin Xuan's heart. Lin Xuan frowned and continued to look at him.

"These two people, one is called Zhang Yitian, maybe you don't know his name, but you must know his title, Emperor Xiaoyao, he walked out of here and became the master of Xuanyu."

Happy Emperor!

Lin Xuan's expression was startled, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. Emperor Xiaoyao, this legendary figure, has actually been here, and left a piece of immortal killing history here.

"Who is the other person?" Lin Xuan looked at him and asked, but the hall fell silent.

Yoshihisa
"I don't know, but I know there is such a person, he has been here, I... forgot."

forget?What does it mean to forget?He is the incarnation of the rules in this Emperor Zun's small world, how could he forget?

"You have passed the trial, now you have two choices. The first one is to join Slaughtering City, get the protection of Slaughtering City forever, and get a part of a Bible."

"Another option, get out of here."

"I want to leave."

When the faint words came, Lin Xuan frowned and chose the latter without thinking at all.

"you sure?"

"determine."

The hall was silent for a while, and the people in the hall slowly turned their heads little by little. Lin Xuan looked over, seeing chaos in his eyes, and directly absorbed Lin Xuan in, taking away his mind.

"Stay in the City of Slaughter, remember, you are the survivor of the Death God, you should return."

A voice sounded in Lin Xuan's mind, full of temptation, or a kind of hypnotism, to guide Lin Xuan to surrender to an unknown existence and make an unknown contract.

In the main hall, Lin Xuan knelt on the ground, alone, shrouded in a black robe, stretched out his hand toward Lin Xuan's head, claw-like, withered and ferocious, and approached Lin Xuan's head little by little.

"Submit!"

Those two words were about to leave an imprint in Lin Xuan's mind, but they triggered another imprint hidden in Lin Xuan's mind, a temple imprint, simple and desolate, as if it contained the sorrow of the whole world.

Above the temple, the two characters "Fengtian" are outlined, as if derived from the chaos, seven figures appear in it, and the seven gazes seem to fall on the incarnation of the rule through the ancient prehistoric wilderness.

"what--"

The avatar of the rules let out a scream, and the black robe turned into flying ash, revealing a monster covered in black scales, whose body disappeared little by little.

"no, do not want!"

The monster roared, and the sound spread throughout the hall. After a long time, when he realized it, Lin Xuan had disappeared. He stood in the hall in a daze, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Among the figures of the seven people, there is a person, he seems to have seen it, or the Death God once saw it, it is in a painting, even the Death God just glanced at it from a distance, the person in the painting is Who, the death god doesn't know, but it is definitely the strongest in all worlds.

In addition to that one person, there are six people standing side by side, seven phantoms, and seven remaining eyes, which almost killed him. If the real body is here, I am afraid that even if the dead god is resurrected, he will still be an ant.

Outside the City of Slaughter, Lin Xuan appeared, but it was above the sky, fell down suddenly, and hit the ground heavily.

"Damn it, fuck you, didn't you just choose to leave? Is there such a thing as a gift?"

Lin Xuan scolded, got up from the ground, and looked to the side, Wang Zhenxu was standing beside him, with a smile on his face, staring at Lin Xuan, looking up and down, praising Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan was stunned.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing, why did you come out naked, you won't be..."

"Shit, old bastard, you shameless old man, what are you thinking, I made it out step by step."

"Haha!" Wang Zhenxu laughed out loud, very heartily, the laughter spread everywhere, and the earth trembled.

"Okay, you're worthy of being my apprentice. The City of Slaughter is the back garden for us master and apprentice. Come and leave whenever you want. Disciple, let's go and participate in the Eight Schools Martial Arts Competition."

Wang Zhenxu grabbed Lin Xuan, soared into the sky, crossed the sky, and disappeared instantly, leaving behind Lin Xuan's shout.

"Old Bastard, Clothes"

"Gone."

"I'll wipe it, your sister!"

……

Jincheng, an important city in the Tianjianzong region, two unexpected guests came, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body, and an extremely handsome young man, and they walked into the city slowly.

"Old bastard, what are you doing here?" Lin Xuan asked.

"I'm tired of being a teacher. Why don't you come here to rest for a while? Jinye City is a big city. There is a Huaqing Residence in the city. The dishes are amazing. You can't miss it, disciple."

"Huaqingju? Vegetables?" The black line on Lin Xuan's head, didn't it mean that there are only ten days left for the eight sect martial arts, and there are still tens of thousands of miles to go. This guy looks leisurely, can he catch up?

"Disciple, you have to enjoy life to the fullest. You are too tired to think about fighting and killing all day long. It is better to have a table of good food and a pot of good wine. Come, I will take you to enjoy yourself as a teacher today."

Huaqing Residence!
It is indeed a good place, famous for thousands of miles, all kinds of people come and go, noble sons, businessmen and celebrities, and some people who wear bamboo hats to hide their identities. Lin Xuan and Wang Zhen just walked in like this. When he entered, someone greeted him familiarly.

"Oh, Prince Wang, you are here, and your place is still reserved for you, this way please."

"Prince Wang?" Lin Xuan was taken aback, looking at Wang Zhenxu, his expression changed, which was very exciting.

(End of this chapter)