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Chapter 3656: Suppressing Demon Sword

"By the way, Qin Cheng, is this thing in front of you attracted your soul?" Talisman said again.

"Um?"

After being reminded by Fu Mo, Qin Cheng's eyes also fell in front of this space.

There is almost nothing in this void space.

Only not far away, in the air, was a slender fairy sword that was burning with flames and red in its entirety.

And above the hilt of its sword, a gem slowly emerged in the gap, which was the Baoshan Jade Pendant.

"Demon-suppressing Sword!"

Qin Cheng's eyes flashed with strange colors and he murmured in a low voice.

Seeing this thing is both unexpected and reasonable.

This sword is very familiar to me. It is in the memory scene that the immortal sword that Li Li held in his hand that killed thousands of evil demons was also the one that would rather self-destruct than die with the Demon Lord.

The Demon-Suppressing Sword is the name of the Blood-red Fairy Sword that Qin Cheng knew in that scene.

In Qincheng's observation, this thing seemed to take it as its responsibility to destroy the evil demons in the world. The hosts they were looking for were all decent monks like Li Li who had a tenacious personality and were determined to kill evil demons.

Qin Cheng didn't know who the original owner of this sword was, but he just knew that this thing had experienced thirty-eight owners, and Li Li was the last one.

The power of this sword is naturally extremely powerful, which can make Li Li, who has poor talent and average cultivation, become the top powerhouse in the continent within hundreds of years after obtaining this sword.

Of course, there is Li Li's own asceticism, but it would not be possible without the help of the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

After all, among the demon clan, the title of Demon Lord can only be obtained by strong people above the Mahayana realm.

Li Li has been a disciple in a few hundred years and has become a person who can compete with the Demon Lord.

At this time, this demon-suppressing sword that was so powerful that even the Demon Lord had to set up a net of heaven and earth, and used one world as bait and also wanted to kill, was suspended not far from Qin City.

Qin Cheng had a kind of intuition that he could hold this thing in his hands with just one thought.

At that time, he would be the 39th master of this sword.

Similarly, as long as you show disgust and resistance, you will leave this space and return to the Blood Island.

But this sword seems to be unknown.

All the masters who have possessed the Demon Sword are dead.

Moreover, does it fit the taste of the Demon Sword?

Staring at the fairy sword, Qin Cheng frowned slightly.

You can't tell the level of this immortal sword, but it is definitely more than the fifth or sixth grade.

Is it the seventh grade, eighth grade, or even higher?

It has a sword spirit inside and has the freedom to automatically choose the master.

Although he has never fallen into the devil's way and has always adhered to his true intentions, is he really the kind of persistence and even paranoid person that Li Li has?

Or, after countless years of being sealed by the blood of the Demon Lord, choosing yourself is just the helpless choice of this Demon Sword to suppress.

While Qin Cheng was staring at the Demon-Suppressing Sword, the fire-colored sword seemed to be looking at Qin Cheng.

Only the Baoshan jade pendant jumped violently, as if asking Qin Cheng for acceptance.

Bang!

The messy thoughts are just fleeting.

Qin Cheng raised his hand and grabbed the void.

This fiery long sword that can kill the Demon Lord appeared in his hand instantly.

With his hand in touch, although only the illusory sword spirit was left in the Demon-Suppressing Sword, the moment he held it, flames soaring into the sky still emerged from the sword body.

The sharp sword light instantly lit up the entire world.

The Demon-Suppressing Sword was trembling, and the treasure mountain jade pendant on it was also trembling.

Qin Cheng's eyes also flashed with sharpness.

What a joke, so what if this thing is unknown.

Even if there are only sword spirits left in the eighth grade or even the ninth grade, I would be a complete idiot if I didn’t choose it.

What's more, there are strong enemies around the central island, and Chen Suluo Yun and others are working hard to delay time for themselves.

To end all this, you must also rely on the Demon Sword.

A roar.

When Qincheng's soul aura burst out and merged with the demon-suppressing sword spirit, the voids in all directions exploded instantly.

Qin Cheng held a sword in one hand, his whole body filled with flames, and appeared again on the platform on the top of the mountain.

For Qincheng, it seemed like a long time had passed after rushing into the blood-colored statue, but for the Blood Island, it was only two or three breaths.

"What?"

"What did this bastard do?"

For everyone outside, these two or three breaths are just the time when the white light goes from dazzling to dissipation.

After seeing the light disappear, it appeared above the blood-colored statue, like a flaming god, and was floating up in Qincheng.

Gao Boyun and his men all looked bloody and showed an incredible expression.

At this time, on the long sword in Qin Cheng's hand, the treasure mountain jade pendant was excited and jubilant, and the light filled the sky. In the void behind him, countless phantoms of holy beasts appeared.

At this time, Qin Cheng was in fire. Not only was the fairy sword burning, but his body burning, and even his hair turned into a flame. Two red flames were jumping in his eyes when he opened.

Wherever the eyes swept, they made people feel as if they were about to be melted.

Qin Cheng's cultivation aura was also rising under the influence of the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

One decline, two decline, and even higher!

Around the central island, the originally chaotic world became more restless, the void was constantly tearing, and the island began to appear with bottomless cracks.

The sea of ​​blood is constantly experiencing a tide, like a tsunami.

Chen Su and Luo Yun, a hint of expectation appeared on their desperate faces.

Before, Qincheng rushed to the top of the mountain platform, but they still didn't understand what Qincheng meant.

Now I have fully realized it.

The blood-colored statue on the top of the mountain turned out to be the core of this place, and Qincheng obviously obtained some treasures in the core of the space.

On the ground, Yuan Bo and others, who were barely getting up, also looked nervously in the air.

Everyone knows that their next life or death is to be born or died, and all their hopes are placed on Qin Cheng and the sudden appearance of the fairy sword.

Feeling the continuous power rushing in his body, he gathered towards the Demon Suppressing Sword wildly. Qin Cheng looked cold and raised his hand slowly.

"ah!"

Although the point where the sword tip pointed was separated by a void, a red light burst out from the sword tip.

The old man Qinghuang who was pointed out did not react at all. His body was penetrated instantly. After a scream, he directly burned his body with flames, and even his soul was locked in the fire.

"Help, help!"

After shouting for less than a few times, the old man Qinghuang fell to the ground, and his soul and soul were destroyed.

This scene shocked everyone.

The old man Qinghuang was at least a powerful man who had passed the tribulation realm, but Qin Cheng just raised his long sword and tweeted it, and the old man died of nothing left.

In the air, Qin Cheng raised his hand again, pointing at Li Baiyun this time.

Li Baiyun's face changed drastically, and he fled to the distance frantically.

"don't want!"

But the red sword light seemed to be spiritual, and Li Baiyun had nowhere to escape. Guanghua quickly passed by again, and Li Baiyun also turned into a fireball and fell.

Now everyone was frightened.
Chapter completed!
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