On a boulder a few miles away, the figures of Murong Feng and Xie Changtian appeared. Murong Feng looked at the confrontation between the two sides and said: "Changtian, have you seen it? The cruelty of cultivators is far more than that.
This is fighting for the beliefs in your heart. In fact, there is no distinction between good and evil in heaven and earth. Some people just differentiate themselves. But what you are cultivating now is a demon. Since you are a demon, you must have the demeanor of a demon. The rubbish you have now is just a talent.
The realm of the Dan stage is suppressed in the innate, which is just right for you to practice. Take my broken sword and do what a demon should do. This is your first step, go ahead!"
Xie Changtian didn't say anything. He took the broken sword from Murong Feng's hand, looked up to the sky and roared, jumped down, his disdain clearly revealed and said: "No one in the world can tell the difference between what is righteousness and what is evil, and history is the same."
Written by the victor, do you dare to fight me."
Xie Changtian's voice was filled with endless heroic spirit, his sword was held across his chest, and his expression was filled with endless aura of a strong man...
"Everyone can find the remnants of the demonic path and kill them. You are looking for death." The young man's eyes were sharp and sharp, like a sharp sword out of his body, with a sharp edge.
Green light flashed, and a four-foot long sword was in his hand. Without talking nonsense, a green sword energy roared towards Xie Changtian's head. Xie Changtian waved the broken sword in his hand, and the black demonic energy flashed, and the sword
The qi and the demonic qi collided together, causing an explosion sound that reached the sky. The air waves caused by the explosion blew up vegetation and soil.
Tian Ling's expression changed. She clearly felt that what this young man was performing was the authentic Heavenly Demon Art. Who had passed it on? Could it be him? Tian Ling's eyes looked at the broken sword in Xie Changtian's hand, and she already understood the doubts in her heart.
, it’s really what he passed on, huh! If you dare to leak the secret code of our Heavenly Demon Sect at will, you are simply seeking death.
"Remnant of the devil, today I will let you know the meaning of the innate realm and the invincibility of sword cultivators." After saying this, a green light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he actually displayed the martial arts of the mortal world. The sword cultivator was indeed a sword cultivator.
A set of ordinary swordsmanship actually had a magical effect in his hands.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the sword intention is galloping, the sword power is like a gang, one wave after another, like the waves rushing in the sea, and the young man's sword intention is just like this, undecided, as fast as lightning, each move produces a huge impact
With such destructive power, Xie Changtian simply could not withstand such majestic sword intent.
The treasure battle clothes on his body were completely broken, and his body was covered with numerous sword wounds. However, Xie Changtian did not dodge, and he could not feel the pain on his body. He was just obsessed with the sword intent in front of him. He was like a drop in the sea.
Ye Bianzhou was in danger of capsizing at any time as the huge waves roared.
Murong Feng stood on the boulder, worried in his heart. ***, are you too impatient? Let him deal with the practitioners of the Golden Core Stage at this time. Although his skills are at the same level, the other party has rich experience.
, but this is not what Changtian can match. If he couldn't hold on, I would have no choice but to help.
At this time, Xie Changtian was insisting entirely on his heart. His elder brother was watching him. If he couldn't withstand this test, how could he talk about revenge in the future? I am a demon cultivator, and I am destined to become a demon in the future. A demon should behave accordingly.
No scruples, Xie Changtian, you are no longer a mortal, are you still using the mentality of a mortal?
Your life was saved by the boss, your skills were taught by the boss, and everything you had was given by the boss. In this life, in addition to avenging your parents and clansmen, your life no longer belongs to you. I am a big brother.
Living devil.
Xie Changtian's aura was condensing, and the endless sword energy could no longer disturb his mind. Two jet-black rays of light suddenly burst out from a pair of pupils as black as ink. The light flickered and quickly hit the young man's sword energy, "Boom"
With a sound, the sword energy shattered and the black light disappeared.
"How is it possible? How could he, a guy who has just cultivated the Heavenly Demon Art, understand the Heavenly Demon Eye? I must tell my father about this matter. Is it because he is born to cultivate the devil, or is the devil already born in his heart? Will he achieve it in the future?
Is he more powerful than his father? The devil among devils." Tian Ling's eyes showed deep shock.
"Kill." Xie Changtian's voice was slightly hoarse. Black demonic energy circulated throughout his body. The sword wounds on his body healed immediately. Muscles bulged rapidly. His body suddenly increased to about 1.9 meters tall. He quickly
When running on the ground, small cracks appear on the ground with every step.
The broken sword in his hand erupted with a strange black light. The sword fell without any plan. It seemed to be full of flaws, but it carried the momentum of killing everything. Everyone's heart grew cold and they couldn't help but retreat.
After a few steps, even Ye Yun's body quickly retreated.
The huge sword shadow cut down on the head, and the young man's body seemed to be frozen on the spot, with an extremely frightened emotion in his eyes. One sword poured into Xie Changtian all his true energy and strength, and the young man's body was instantly cut in half, and the sky was filled with blood.
Flying, the white brains on the ground were scattered all over the place like tofu, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.
Xie Changtian slashed with his sword, and the murderous intention in his heart surged, and an unprecedented pleasure was released in his heart, "Blood, a lot of blood, is this what it feels like to kill someone? It's so refreshing! Don't suppress the passion in your heart,
Kill if you want, there is nothing to worry about, this is the way of the devil, I, Xie Changtian, want to be the devil among devils, the supreme devil."
"The aura on this dead bald head is so disgusting. If you want to kill the people you hate, kill them all. Kill them all."
The broken sword danced wildly, the smell of blood on his body was full, a blood-red light appeared around his body, a substantial expression of murderous intent, the wind was blowing under his feet, and the black devilish energy covered his whole body. A sword swept across, with the rushing devilish energy.
He slashed at Jiese's head. Jiese was startled, but he calmed down in time and waved his hand, and a piece of golden light transformed into hundreds of swastikas.
Buddha's power is to restrain the evil spirit, but Xie Changtian only relied on the murderous intention in his heart. In terms of strength, he was no match for Jiese. The golden swastika melted all the evil spirit. Jiese recognized the broken sword in his hand.
, I knew it was given to Murong Feng by Monk Kongming.
At that moment, he clasped his palms together and sounded a heavy Buddhist chant, "Ami Doufu, the donor is not awake right now, and when will it be, don't let the murderous intention dominate your thoughts. If you don't listen to the advice, the monster cultivator will show no mercy."