This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

Hundreds of thousands of Demon Race troops are raging across the Mangzhou area.

Even an army with strict military orders, under this circumstance, is unable to order and prohibit, let alone the tyrannical and tyrannical Demon Race.

These Demon Race demonic cultivators have entered the territory of Human Race for the first time.

They had heard about the richness and beauty of Firmament for a long time, but it was not until they stepped on this land with their feet that they discovered what the so-called richness and so-called beauty are—it’s simply It was a hundred times better than they had imagined.

This greatly stimulated them and made these Demon Race demonic cultivator eyes red.

There are dozens of demonic cultivators of Grade 5 realm, quietly leaving the main force, making sharp laughter, speaking in a language that is incomprehensible, and rushing into a small city next to it. .

This small city is far away from the front line drawn by Demon Race Demon Venerable, so the army of Demon Race did not point their butchers at them.

The team temporarily separated from most of the demonic cultivators, but was prepared to plunder this small city while venting the cruelty in their hearts.

The small town does not have much resistance.

Their "high-level" cultivator, a few days ago, had been out of the City Lord to fight, and has not returned yet.

Moreover, even if these people are there, they can't stop the demonic cultivator of dozens Grade 5 realm.

Because the small town is really just a small town.

The demonic cultivators went straight into the town.

In the small town, the mortals who are too late to evacuate have already closed their doors and windows.

It's just trifling doors and windows, how can it stop the murderous Demon Race?

Boom!

The door of an elegant small courtyard was kicked open by a demonic cultivator, and a woman's exclamation came from the room.

The demonic cultivator carried a heavy blood-reeking qi on his body and broke in. There was a cultivation base in the room, but the old man of the Foundation Establishment was holding his Magical Artifact, preparing to fight the demonic cultivator desperately.

But when he was stared at by the demonic cultivator with a fierce appearance and fierce temperament, he was already tumbling with blood, unable to mobilize any more spiritual power.

There are three people in the small courtyard. In addition to the old man from the Foundation Establishment, there are two women, one old and one young.

The old one is the wife of the Foundation Establishment old man, and the young woman is the old man's daughter-in-law.

The young daughter-in-law kept her head down, afraid to take a look at Demon Race.

Not because of fear.

It was because of her Husband, the old man’s son, their common pride, that Nascent Soul Stage man, took the initiative to go out of the city to meet the Demon Race demonic cultivator not long ago, and never came back.

Her eyes are full of irresistible hatred.

So, she didn't dare to look up, lest she was caught by Demon Race's gaze, which affected the two old people.

This demonic cultivator speaks a language that the old man can’t understand, and the old man doesn’t know what he means.

Finally, the demonic cultivator also found out that he was talking about the same thing, with a cruel face, and suddenly looked at the woman next to her with her head down, with a smile on her face, licked her lips and walked up.

The woman thinks that she can hide her emotions by lowering her head, but she doesn't know that the hatred in her eyes has long been seen in the eyes of the Demon Race, whose ability is to observe.

The demonic cultivator, who released his own ominous beast because of the massacre, is evil to the guts, and the vulture-like greedy eyes patrol the woman back and forth, especially in those curvaceous parts. Long.

The expression on the face of the demonic cultivator, even if the language is unfamiliar, is enough to make people understand his mind.

Foundation Establishment old man's hands and feet began to tremble.

An unprecedented anger rises in his heart.

Because of the pressure of the demonic cultivator, the spiritual power that cannot be mobilized in the old man's body is circulated again under the urge of this anger.

He gave a mournful roar and urged the Magical Artifact in his hand to rush up.

"I care about your ancestors!"

The demonic cultivator only sneered at the old man's angry blow.

If anger can help a Foundation Establishment Realm old man kill a Demonic cultivator of Grade 5, what about this battle?

The demonic cultivator waved back casually.

The billowing demonic energy surged out of his hands.

But the old man did not die.

But the demonic cultivator is dead.

Of course, it was not the old Foundation Establishment who killed the Grade 5 demonic cultivator.

He is just a very ordinary old man, not the protagonist in a biographical novel.

Even the protagonist in a biographical novel, there is no saying that Foundation Establishment will kill Grade 5.

A red dot appeared on the center of the eyebrows of the demonic cultivator, and he fell straight down.

A sword light rises from the back of the demonic cultivator's head.

The sword cry is clambering and chanting endlessly.

An extremely old man quietly stepped into this small courtyard.

He looked at the demonic cultivator that could no longer die, and spit on his body severely.

The old man and two women on the side knelt on the ground, knocking their heads like garlic, expressing gratitude to life saving benefactor.

The old man recalled the long sword and helped them up again, "No need to be polite."

He said again: "There are still many demonic cultivators in the city. I am now To solve them."

The old man at Foundation Establishment immediately understood, his voice trembling, "many thanks, man many thanks, then the old man will not waste your time."

The old man is slightly nodded, turning around and about to leave.

"My lord, can you tell the old man your name," the voice of the old man from Foundation Establishment came from behind him, "if it is possible, I will set up a longevity card for the adults at home from now on to thank the adults life-saving grace."

"The longevity card is no longer needed," the old man shook the head, opened the mouth and said: "As for the name, my name is..."

"Li Si."

He used to be a Dragon City cultivator.

Later, he retired from Dragon City Pass and became the curator of "Fei Yan Jian Li".

But when Zhongling needs him, he is still the Dragon City cultivator.

Even if Dragon City has fallen, this is the case.

He traveled in wind and rain at the same time, from the lonely border town, all the way to the lively western front.

Along the way, he has killed nearly ten Grade 5 demonic cultivators.

The already a little unfamiliar means of killing the enemy became adept again.

Killing is already something that goes deep into the blood of the sword cultivator.

He strode out of the small courtyard.

He still has things to do.

There are still many demonic cultivators raging in the city.

He wants to kill these demonic cultivators one by one that have been immersed in plunder.

Chang Youfu, your master is not lying to you.

Your master is really strong.

.........

The first thing that can save the spirit cultivator is the spirit cultivator himself.

But try to turn the tides and emerge victorious in a hopeless situation, it is not enough to rely solely on incomparable courage and strong will.

Because in order to win this battle of the spirits, what is needed is some miracles, what is needed is truly powerful, unmatched power.

.......

Sword Sect easy water platform.

Heavenly Peng and the corpse of Master Zhuzhao fell together.

The corpse of the Spirit Sect cultivator is in all directions, and even floats in the easy water, drifting away with the flow of the water

In a wave of Spirit Sect cultivator battles, Haoran Peak Master has already won a complete victory.

But the battle is far from over.

Heart Demon has three souls.

Zhuzhao Master and his beast pet Heavenly Peng are actually the soul of a Grade 9 demonic cultivator black glow from the Heart Demon clan.

It's just a moment, and the black glow is the death of both souls.

I sensed the black glow of the fall of the two souls. In addition to the rage, there was shock that could not be hidden.

He immediately reported the news to White Tiger Sovereign.

Sword Sect cross-domain Transmission Formation must be destroyed.

Although, they do not think that Sword Sect will take great risks to come to support Zhongling.

Although, they don't think Sword Sect can change anything when it comes.

But for this Human World's strongest Dao Sect, these Demon Races still have a bit of fear in their hearts.

Demon Race, never denies the strength of Human Race.

More is worse than less.

So, after half a day.

The Spirit Sect demonic cultivator came with an army of demonic beasts hiding the sky and covering the earth.

The wind and sand rolled up thousands of miles.

"Hao Ranfeng, Sword Master Taibai, facing my Spirit Sect demonic beast army, can I still fight?" The Spirit Sect leader looked at the lonely Sword Master Taibai and that in front of the demonic beast army Sword Sect cultivator, who looked pitiful, asked with a smile.

The azure clothes of the three realms in one day, the Haoran sword, faced this terrifying tide of monsters, only to mention the three feet azure edge called Taibai but dark as ink.

Sword edge refers to Huanling.

He calmly said: "Come on."

No one told him about Sword Sect's resolution.

But he knows exactly how Sword Sect will be selected.

Because he is the cultivator of Sword Sect.

So, he will guard the Yishuitai until Sword Sect arrives.

........

Western Regions.

The air is cold and snowy.

Torch Dragon Palace, the top sect that once aspired to Dao Sect and the world’s Taoism and Fire, has become increasingly bleak and silent in recent years.

Until many years ago, after a young Mo Yan with an amazing aptitude entered the sect, the Torch Dragon Temple finally began to rejuvenate and began to improve.

Torch Dragon Hall, the son of Ancestor Master Wang Puxian, Wang Daode is no longer aloof, but accepts Mo Yan as a disciple.

After that, Mo Yan stayed in the mountainside of the Torch Dragon Temple for many years, and the outside world never heard of his name.

No one knows that the group of geniuses who once became famous with Lu Qingshan in Seven Territories Dao Discussion, after Lu Qingshan rises against the sky with an astonishing trend, gradually lose sight of Lu Qingshan Back view.

Only Mo Yan, relying on his own burning body, relying on the Arcane Fire supply provided by Wang Daode at any cost, the advancement of the cultivation base closely follows Lu Qingshan, and has never fallen behind.

Compared to Lu Qingshan's self-reliance in the outside world, Mo Yan has been refining Arcane Fire, which has led to his lack of reputation.

On this day, he took tens of thousands of cultivators in the Torch Dragon Hall and a longevity fire at the center of his eyebrows and went straight to the Eastern Region.

After this battle, the name of Mo Yan will surely resound in the human domain.

Regardless of the ending, treat it like this.

.......

The desert is lonely and smoke is straight, and the river is setting sun.

In the most central location of the Xisha Plateau, in the Buddhist temple of gold and jade in glorious splendor.

The abbot of the Buddhist monk named Buddhism Saint, quietly left the temple.

He was singlehanded and did not bring anyone. First, he had endured the hardships of a long journey. He rushed to Mogao City at the border of the Xisha Plateau and the Mogao Desert. He rushed to the Eastern Region through the Trans-Area Transmission Formation, and then all the way. Going west, hurried to Qiuyan City in a hurry.

Of course, Qiuyan City is not his end point. It is his goal further west.

There is a Demon Race there, which is a tens of millions of demonic cultivator.

If you want to be the Buddhas and Dragons, you must first be the horses and oxen of all beings.

.......

Jade Sect is off.

Sword Sect is finally completely sure of the candidate for this western expedition.

More than 1,800 Sword Sect sword cultivators headed by Ning Fengchen and Gu Qiu left behind to guard Jade Sect Guan Jiu Hundred Swords Sect sword cultivator. In the enviable gaze, the same negative red sandalwood sword box left Tianshan.

Sword Sect Sect Master Xie Qingyun, Sword Sect Sect Master Xia Daoyun, Sword Sect Peak Master Xue Wushao and Canghai Peak Master Yu Canghai personally sent them outside the Changfeng Array.

Then the four returned to Jade Sect level under the attention of the public.

This can't help but let the cultivator Jade Sect, who has always been involved in the Heart Sword Sect, a big sigh of relief.

Although Sword Sect made an irrational choice, it also has a sensible side.

At least they don’t have a fond of conquering.

At least, they also left three Peak Masters.

The most important thing is that the township cultivator Xie Qingyun did not follow Sword Sect.

As long as Qingyun Sword Immortal is still in Jade Sect, they have the confidence to guard Jade Sect.

For Jade Sect cultivator, Xie Qingyun is not only the most powerful force, but also their spiritual pillar and source of confidence.

But no one knows that the real Xie Qingyun has already left the Jade Sect pass by one step ahead of the Sword Sect sword cultivator.

......

Central Heavenly Region.

Almost at the same time in Yanlan Pass and Chang'an City, a cultivator army went straight to the Eastern Region.

Yulinwei and Changanwei.

Leader, Great Xia Green Eyebrow King.

Great Xia, with forces all over the seven domains of Human Race, has the largest wealth and the largest number of cultivator troops.

If Dao Sect's contribution lies in the township cultivator.

The contribution of Great Xia lies in supporting the cultivator Legion of Heavenly River City and Yanlan Pass.

There is also the Human Race Number One Person under Daofather Xia, Sword Immortal of the Heavenly River Chu Mu Shen, strictly speaking, it is also their Great Xia cultivator.

Of course, at the current level of Chu Mu Shen, the identity of the Great Xia cultivator is no longer mentioned.

No one mentions it, it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.

Great Xia's contribution and strength are beyond doubt.

On the city wall of Yanlan Pass, in the setting sun, Great Xia respects Xia Zhao and looks east.

It seems to look straight at the Qiuyan City of the Eastern Region, which is becoming the center of the entire human domain.

After watching for a long time.

She suddenly opened her mouth and asked: "Can Sword Sect win?"

Xia Zhao is all around no one.

She seemed to be talking to herself.

However, after Xia Zhao asked a question, she suddenly had golden light flashed in her eyes.

After a while, the golden light fades away.

........

"It's really lively..."

"Sword Sect, this battle should be won."

"Tianyuan, soaring up."

The world's first heroic pass, on the city wall of Heavenly River City, a Taoist robe in grey is using it. The voice is muttered.

Beside him, Sword Immortal of the Heavenly River with clothes whiter than snow looks out to the west.

"Sword Immortal Chu, you never asked me what the Master saw at the end of the year," the Taoist Gray Robe who had been silent for a long time suddenly said with emotion, "Why change the name to Tianyuan again. "

"If you could tell, you would have told me already. If you didn't tell me, then you can't tell."

"You can't tell, what can I do if I ask more Meaning?" Sword Immortal of the Heavenly River showed no expression, extremely plain.

"Lee begs defeat to help you be promoted to the half ancestor, which allows us Human Race to finally have the ability to fight Demon Race," Taoist Gray Robe said again: "Even without Daofather Xia."

"It's just barely a battle." Chu Mu Shen shifted his eyes, looking at the boundless sky, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The contemporary Lord of Heavenly Mystery Temple wearing a gray robe patched up the sky, followed the sight of the Sword Immortal of the Heavenly River and looked far away. After a moment of silence, suddenly said solemnly: "Now, I can talk to You say one thing."

"Sword Sect has nothing to do with Zhongling in this battle, but in Human Race."

As the voice falls, Qi Mengtian full head fine black hair In, dozens of strands instantly become silver.

He seemed to feel it, and tilted his head slightly, and the silver thread was submerged in the black hair.

However, this time, black hair can no longer cover up the silver wire completely.

Even if it is covered by black hair, a faintly discernible touch of silver can still be seen from the outside.

"You have only taken over as the Lord of Heavenly Mystery Temple for eight years," Chu Mu Shen frowned and watched this scene, opening the mouth and said: "You are old too fast."

Qi Butian smiled and put it down.

secret can not be revealed.