Eternal Demon Sovereign

North State, Penglai Dynasty, capital city, Laizhou, Penglai college, the border of inner court and outer court.

In the field, no trace released the space of the field with one hand, and bound several inner tutors of Penglai college who had been practicing in the junior high school of infant soul realm into the space of the field.

"The sword cage is in the south of the Yangtze River. The sword cover is endless!" No trace heart read a move, covering the sky and blocking the sun like continuous Yin cold sword meaning will rise around its body. The silver light of the road rises brightly, and all the rickety old men besieged in the field space are forced and oppressed on the spot.

Gollum. Gollum

A burst of intense huff and puff came from the quiet channel on both sides of the surrounding area. The College Tutor in the early cultivation of the infant soul state was completely oppressed by the momentum of no trace and had no resistance. And even the college tutors who have reached the mid-term cultivation level of the infant soul realm all feel the terror in the field space and dare not act rashly.

Whoosh, whoosh. Whoosh, whoosh

At this time, in a deep house deep in the inner courtyard, several figures with poor momentum came. Among them, a young man with gorgeous clothes and embroidered golden dragon stood on the spot, closely following several guards in armor.

Beside them stood an old man with white beard, dressed in green clothes, white hair and a sword on his back. As soon as the old man appeared, the tense and quiet air around him relaxed. It seems that everyone has a strong heart when they see old Bai Hu. Even those college tutors who are temporarily trapped by Wu trace show sincere awe from their eyes.

"See you, my Lord

"See you, your highness!"

Loud and clear cries came from the silent crowd around. Around the seemingly weak no trace and others, in the roar of the mountain tsunami, it is even weaker.

"Ha ha, it's you. I didn't expect that you are still alive?" White beard old man a wisp of beard, face shocked look to no trace, etc. a group of people curious look up.

"Hey hey, I've met the director of sword, young Liu Wuchen!" No trace saw the old Hu smile, and gave him a gift.

At the beginning, when the six colleges were compared, there was no trace, but there was no difference in the limelight. Then on Tuesday, the prince Ji Yun came to capture Wu Chen, but it was Jian Nantian, the head of Penglai University, and several other Dean level figures who helped Wu Chen escape. Although this kind of help is very little, but after all, it is more or less kind to Wu trace and others. Therefore, no trace to see Penglai college president jiannantian personally appear, the most basic courtesy is naturally to follow the rules.

"Hehe, you are all wanted by the Zhou Dynasty. Now you come to Penglai college, do you want to join the Penglai dynasty?" Jian Nan Tian's headmaster, with a beard and a light smile on his face, squints at Wu Chen and others and asks calmly.

"Suddenly A breeze blows slowly, and no trace takes back the released domain space in the first time. The terror and fury of the sword disappeared in vain. The rickety old man of the college quickly retreated and stood around the head of jiannantian.

"Ha ha, Dean Yan, you misunderstood me. We have nothing to do with Penglai college. We are here to find someone, just to solve some personal grudges. That's all There is always a charming smile on traceless handsome face, and the tone is full of peace and calm.

"Why, personal enmity?" Smell speech, sword Nantian Dean eyes obviously across a color of doubt. Then, jiannantian's body was slightly on one side, and his eyes fell on the young man in the Golden Dragon Robe beside him. After all, the sound of the unknown sword has spread all over Penglai college. As the dean of the college, Jian Nantian naturally knows who Wuchen and others are running for.

"Are you looking for me?" The young man in the Golden Dragon Robe stepped out one step, and the emperor's power filled his body. The golden light is filled with the sharp sword spirit, and the invisible momentum immediately puts pressure on the traceless body.

"Hey, hey, I'm not looking for you, my brother is looking for you!" The eternal Heaven and earth in Wuchen's body will be crazy for several weeks, and the imperial power on Wuchen's body will collapse instantly. Immediately, then see no trace a face innocently scratched to scratch a head, toward the sword nameless beside lightly Nu mouth.

"The sword has its way!" On one side, the nameless sword suddenly stepped forward, and the golden sword Light Rose unconsciously. In the early stage of infant soul realm, the momentum of cultivation realm was released without reservation, and the imperial power released by sword Youdao was blocked in the air.

"The sword is nameless?" A strange color flashed over the sword's dignified face, and then it quickly recovered as usual. The cold light flickered in his fierce eyes, and a sense of killing filled the whole body of sword Youdao."Eh, little. Little prince, you. You are still alive..." on one side, Jian Nantian heard the nameless name of Jian, and his whole body trembled for no reason. When he carefully looked at the nameless appearance of the sword, the whole person showed a kind of unspeakable excitement and uneasiness.

"I don't know my sword. I send out my sword calligraphy with the heart of kendo. The sword has a way. Do you dare to have a fair fight with me? Regardless of life and death, each of them has his own destiny... "The sword glances at jiannantian coldly, then coldly falls on jianyoudao's figure.

The whole Yongdao square was silent, and all the tutors and students of Penglai college looked at the two young figures in front of them. But the sword has a way behind of a stem of guard, a each all stunned matchless Leng in situ. Even the Penglai institute director Jian Nantian heard the sword placard, his heart is also full of waves.

Jian tie is a duel between those who are quite powerful. Swore with the heart of kendo, and make an appointment to bow to the sword. This is the highest standard of the people who practice kendo. If one side does not accept the sword, it will be regarded as automatic abstention. In the future, it will not touch the sword. If you take the post, it will be regarded as a fair fight. Life and death are decided by fate, regardless of death or injury

"Ha ha, the sword is nameless. Are you sure you want to join me?" Jian Youdao glanced at the sword with disdain and burst out laughing in front of everyone. A burst of fierce sword will spread out quietly, and the momentum of sword Youdao suddenly ascended to the cultivation level of the middle stage of infant soul.

"Hum, the sword has been pasted. How can we say that we should take it back! Sword has a way, I only ask you, are you fighting or not fighting Sword nameless cold hum, cold face more cold. The sharp eyes fell on the body of Jian Youdao. It was like looking at a dead body, without any emotion.

"Ha ha, you sinner, since you want to die, the prince will help you today!"

"Hum!" The sound of the sword burst out from the shape of the sword. The sword is full of Dao, and the meaning of the sword rises without concealment. The whole person's meaning of the sword is shrouded in the nameless figure of the opposite sword. Then, he heard the sound of sword Youdao coming out slowly, and there was a clear flash in the void.

"The sword is born, the contract is made. The sword has no hope to look at the clear sky in the void. A faint smile is quietly across the cold face. Then, the sword meaning of sword nameless's whole body is released, which completely blocks and resists the sword meaning pressure released by sword Youdao