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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another thirty years have passed.
The Demon Sword Bo family is powerful across half of the state. It is quite powerful and has a prosperous population. In private, it is also called half of the fifth family in southern Xinjiang by the good guys!
As for the Jiaojian Palace of the Demon Sword Bo family, this is the ancestral home of the Bo family.
This is a splendid and antique palace complex.
In the center of the palace, there are a water dragon sword and a fire phoenix sword.
These two swords are the second swords of the ancestors of the Bo family, Bo Qing and Ji Limin. Compared with attacking, they are more used to suppress the fate of the family!
At this moment, the water dragon sword and the fire phoenix sword were hanging faintly in the air, transforming this place into a kendo family, filled with all kinds of kendo mysteries.
Suddenly, the water dragon sword shined brightly, projecting scenes outside the palace, ancient, desolate, and cold-blooded!
"It's a boy, haha..."
When Bo Linqiu, the second generation of the Bo family, saw him, a smile appeared on his face.
It turns out that today the sixth generation heir of the main line of the Bo family was born!
Wu Zhanyi, Bo Yaozu and others beside him did not respond, but looked at the sky scene in surprise.
The god of swordsmanship, accompanied by thunder, fights in the dark abyss, transforms into a god of thunder, and punishes all living beings.
There are swordsman masters wrapped in flames who fight in the depths of the ocean, killing giant kun and burning rivers and boiling seas.
There are swordsman gods who can move the stars, fight on the border of chaos, attack the barrier, and cause great earthquakes in the world.
Hurricanes, heavy rains, floods, frost...
All the powers of heaven and earth are easily wielded by the swordsman gods.
Such a terrifying scene shocked everyone present.
"The power of this child's bloodline can match that of grandpa~" Bo Yaozu's eyes were dull.
She was very surprised.
Because it stands to reason that as time goes by, the power of bloodline will become weaker and weaker, and each generation will become weaker than the last.
This was the case for the third, fourth and fifth generations of the Bo family.
But fortunately, they still have good swordsmanship qualifications!
Now, the bloodline power of this generation is on track to catch up with the ancestor Bo Qing!
"Hiss~ It's so scary!"
"No matter what, whether your qualifications and talents are good or not is one thing. You must focus on your character and moral character!"
"Well, I understand, don't worry, I will ask my second brother to help..."
All the people in the main line of the Bo family responded to each other one by one.
Now, after more than a hundred years of development, the Bo family has become a kendo family.
There is one main line, nine branches, and a population of over a thousand, and basically all of them are geniuses in swordsmanship.
And due to the reputation of Demon Sword Bo Qing on the front line, the Bo family is now even more glorious, and the demonic background has gradually been washed away.
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The weather was sunny, white and cloudless.
Bo Qing flew in the air, surrounded by black and purple magic mist.
He was patrolling the border on a routine basis, wary of demon spies invading and destroying the formation.
"We're here." Bo Qing thought in his heart, and the sword energy turned into a rainbow and slowly descended.
The magic mist dissipated, revealing a vast military formation and fortress.
The land in the Northern Plains is flat, with few mountains, and mostly exists in the form of prairie, which is in sharp contrast to the harsh environment in the Western Desert.
But now, these grasslands are dotted with human military formations and fortresses.
Among these military formation fortresses, the Demon Sword Fortress is unique, red in color, and out of the ordinary, forming a sharp contrast with its surroundings.
As soon as Bo Qing's breath came out, Ji Limin walked out of the Demon Sword Fortress with a happy expression.
"Qinglang, that's great. This new born child will definitely inherit your legacy, far better than Linqiu and Yaozu."
Ji Limin took Bo Qing's big hand, and she couldn't wait to share the good information about her family with Bo Qing, "Although this child is the sixth generation, his bloodline is extremely powerful..."
Listening to Ji Limin talking about family affairs, Bo Qing was not impatient.
He nodded from time to time, responded a few words, and looked at Ji Limin lovingly.
"The dream of a kendo family has finally come true bit by bit." After a long time, Bo Qing sighed with emotion.
Ji Limin was touched and said in a slightly lower tone: "It's just a pity that Meng Huang never witnessed it with his own eyes."
Seeing that Ji Limin was in a depressed state, Bo Qing hugged her into his arms, gently stroked her hair, and slowly comforted her.
It was at this moment that the change he least wanted to see, and the one he could sense more clearly, was once again perceived by him: Ji Limin had a few more gray hairs!
And when he realized the full vitality of his body and the majestic longevity increased by refining the soul-killing flag, he suddenly fell into silence.
After a while, he circulated the immortal energy and quietly caused his hair to turn gray.
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That night.
Bo Qing practiced again and redoubled his efforts to suppress the soul-killing banner gods.
In the Demonic Sword Fortress, the vast calamity energy was suspended in the sky like a sea of ​​blood, while the soul-killing flags like large black and white flags were rising and falling, greedily sucking in the calamity energy.
Chi!
This place is filled with turbid blood, surrounded by the Soul Killing Banner and its gods and spirits, which is strange and hazy.
The calamity energy of the two clans is indeed a good thing, but it is a pity that even the Tianhe Sword does not dare to absorb more. I am afraid that only a demonic imperial weapon like the Soul Killing Banner can be fearless~
And this is Bo Qing's opportunity!
Because if it were not the Soul Killing Banner but the Shanhe Bi, if he dared to let the Shanhe Bi swallow up the calamity energy, I am afraid that the Heavenly Palace would have taken action against him long ago.
"Eat, eat..." Bo Qing's eyes were dark and deep.
It was late at night, the moonlight disappeared and dark clouds shrouded the sky.
Only a few faint lights struggled in the sky of Beiyuan.
As for Bo Qing, who lives in the Demon Sword Fortress, he has a rare look of surprise on his face.
"The magical power of killing - the martial soul kills the body!"
"The magical power of killing—double killing of martial spirits!"
"The magical power of killing - killing one's body to become a benevolent person!"
"The magical power of killing—soul-swallowing kill!"
In the process of "helping" the Soul-Slaying Banner to revive, he actually mastered the four major killing powers.
It was also at this moment when he had penetrated the four great killing powers that the Tianhe Cave in his body was roaring. It turned out that it was the Tianhe Sword that was moving!
Qiang——
The Tianhe sword clanged, and an astonishing wave of bloody murderous intent erupted, making the Tianhe cave and sky tremble, making it even more terrifying.
but……
This change was not enough to make Bo Qing look surprised.
What surprised Bo Qing was that he actually felt that he had many descendants of his bloodline far away in the Southern Xinjiang Divine Continent.
At this moment, after mastering the four great killing powers, he gained an additional ability, a magical power.
That is, as long as the Tianhe Sword exists, even if Bo Qing dies completely, he can be reincarnated at any time among his descendants as long as he wants!
Isn’t this a different kind of eternal life?
However, if he wants to achieve such an effect, he must get rid of an invisible suppression, otherwise this magical power will never be able to be used.
To be continued...