"Hey, Jiannu, is it you?"

Looking at the sword slave who was standing sideways in front of Mu Feng, the arrogant Yu Demon's face darkened and he finally felt the strong pressure.

The war olympic ban is amazing, but at most it only traps him temporarily. He cannot suppress and seal him again, and he cannot be killed. However, the sword slave who suddenly appeared in front of him was different. It seems that at most it is only in the late stage of the real person realm, but it gives people a feeling of terror!

"That's right, it's me, the rain demon, I didn't expect that we would meet again!"

Jiannu's face was calm and he continued indifferently: "Hundreds of years have passed by. I didn't expect that we would still meet; I didn't expect that we would actually meet here!"

"Hahaha, yes, hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye."

The Rain Demon laughed, looked up and down at Jian Nu, and continued coldly: "When you first debuted, you fought fiercely in a roadside inn, and since then, you have become old enemies. The first battle, you had the upper hand, which was almost five hundred years ago. At that time, you broke through to the middle stage of the elite realm, and I had just broken through to the elite realm. The second battle was in an unknown village, and you and I met again, and as a result, you and I fought to the draw. In that battle, you had just broken through to the peak of the elite realm, and I had already broken through to the realm, hahaha!"

"Yes, you have a really good memory. That happened almost three hundred years ago." Jiannu smiled faintly, not commenting.

"Hahaha, my memory has always been very good!"

The rain demon laughed, his face gradually became ferocious, the power fluctuations in his body gradually rose, and his murderous aura was stern, "After about a hundred years, you and I met again. At that time, I happened to be hunted by various sects everywhere, and met you on a nameless mountain. That time, you lost half a move. In the blink of an eye, I had already broken through from the early stage of the Real Person Realm to the peak of the Real Person Realm. At that time, you had just broken through to the real Person Realm, hahaha. Now, I have broken through to the semi-saint realm, and you are still in the late stage of the Real Person Realm. Sword slave, it is undeniable that you are very powerful, but your cultivation speed is really too slow. Last time, you lost in my hands, and there will be no exception this time!"

Yumo said as he took a cold step, and the long sword in his hand pointed at the sword slave's eyebrows from afar, and his murderous aura became stronger and stronger.

Although he was wearing a pair of rune locks on his hands, it only suppressed part of his power, and it seemed that it had no big impact on his hands and feet.

"Rain Demon, Rain Demon, until today, you have not yet awakened! The path of cultivation is a process that goes against the will of heaven, changing your fate. It is naturally not good to be unable to break through for a long time; but it is not a good thing to practice too fast. On the surface, your cultivation speed is much faster than mine, but if you think about it carefully, have you achieved your goal of cultivation? Are you really that satisfied with your current strength and realm?"

Looking at the hahaha, the arrogant rain demon, Jiannu shook his head, "The half-step saint sounds very powerful, which makes countless people envious and look up to it. Little do they know that this is the greatest sorrow of a cultivator. It is impossible to break through from the peak of the realm of the realm to the saint realm in one fell swoop, but become a semi-saint. It will be even more difficult to break through again in the future! The reason for this is very simple, that you blindly pursue the speed of cultivation, and your foundation is unstable, so when the saint tribulation arrives, you can't resist it at all. Not to mention that you can't enter the saint realm in one fell swoop, you will have to suffer another saint tribulation every thousand years. After nine saint tribulations, if you still cannot break through, you will be dead!"

Jiannu's face was calm. Facing the mockery of the Rain Demon, he not only did not get angry, but instead disagreed and sighed.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, the Rain Demon, who had just laughed arrogantly, had a gloomy face.

Jiannu's tone was plain, but what he said was like a knife, stabbing him hard to the pain. Over the years, he hated Ye Beigong to the core, hated him for being so despicable, and suddenly took action when he was seriously injured and imprisoned himself in a prison that was never seen all year round. However, what is unknown is that he hated himself even more, hating himself for how incompetent he was back then and unable to survive the Holy Tribulation.

As Jiannu said, the realm of a half-step saint allows him to call the wind and rain in the vast world, and countless people envy and look up to him. However, how many people know the pain in the secret?

"Hundreds of years have passed, Jiannu, you are still like this, you only know how to talk big. Come on, let's fight again and see who is better. Everything is fake, so what if the foundation is good? When you die under my sword, you will understand that blindly pursuing consolidation of the foundation and being unable to break through for a long time, it is even more stupid and painful, hahaha!"

The Rain Demon's eyes were fierce, and the sharp sword in his hand was suddenly raised.

In an instant, a terrifying wave of power burst out between heaven and earth, somewhat similar to the holy energy of the God of Kongming, and a bit like the true energy of the master of the real human realm, rising step by step. After a hissing sound, countless raindrops appeared in the air, covering all a radius of 1,000 meters.

Compared with before, every drop of raindrop emits a dazzling light, like a crystal-like crystal of water droplets. It looks beautiful, but with concentration, every drop of raindrop contains violent power fluctuations, which is even more dangerous than a sharp dagger!

Yu Linglong!

The ugly and angry Rain Demon's eyes were red, and his body was swollen and his power was crazily swelling, and a fatal blow was secretly brewing.

This battle not only needs to win the right way, defeat the old enemy of Jiannu, but also completely kill him!

Faced with his full-strength attack, the sword slave did not dare to be careless, and his face was solemn. After pushing Mu Feng behind him out with one palm, he raised the long sword in his hand far away, "Rain Demon, from the beginning, your cultivation path was wrong, and he was moving further and further on the wrong path. Before this retreat, I was still stagnant in the middle stage of the Real Person Realm, and even Tuoba Tian, ​​a student from Xiangshan Academy, could not beat him. However, after retreating in Mr. Mu's painting world, I not only broke through to the late stage of the Real Person Realm, but also understood the true meaning of nirvana. Come on, since we meet here again, even God is destined to fight a big battle, let you see what the real nirvana sword is!"

Faced with the amazingly powerful Rain Demon, Jiannu was not afraid.

Although the realms of the two sides are far apart, once they attain enlightenment and understand the true meaning of nirvana passed down by the ancient Sword Saint of Nirvana, they are full of confidence in their own strength.

Masters fight, peak duel!

In this battle, who will win the two old enemies, Rain Demon and Sword Nu?

People retreated from afar, their eyes unblinking, and nervously waiting for the war.
Chapter completed!