Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh tyrant sword(1/2)
"You are interested in my way of breaking the boundaries? You have vision!"
Fang Yuan sneered: "What a pity... I can't trade this method to you!"
The method of breaking the realm of the inner demon is originally very perfect and excellent, not to mention that it has been modified by Fang Yuan and integrated into his own dream master's way.
Once it comes, the demon will be invisible. Unless it is completely exposed to the will of the world, it will be extremely difficult to reveal flaws.
If the Blood Demon had obtained this method back then, he would not have failed to be so disappointed.
"Your method of distraction... is indeed quite clever. I can even feel that even if you are destroyed here, it will not damage much of your body!"
The Great Blood Demon Spirit was silent for a while and then admitted calmly.
This is also one of the reasons why it chose to compromise.
It is naturally a stupid act to be unable to completely eliminate the opponent and make enemies rashly.
"Let's go!"
Fang Yuan adjusted his breath for a moment and immediately stood up.
"It seems... you are determined to go to the Longma Plain and your team?"
The Great Blood Demon Spirit was a little unwilling: "Don't you improve me anymore? The Blood-Drinking Sword is at most competing with the Demon Soldiers at the fifth and sixth time, but if you find more of my fragments..."
"Haha...Big Blood Demon, do you know why you are not as good as me?"
Fang Yuan laughed happily: "Every time I go to a world, I have to follow the rules of a world. The rules of this world are martial arts, and I must be brave and diligent. The magical weapons and demon soldiers are the theme. How can I not go to the gathering of so many gods and demon soldiers? "
"The Warrior God and Demon Realm is a good opportunity to break through!"
Amid the laughter, the young man jumped and suddenly came out ten feet away, like a stunning geese flying with his sword.
...
Dragon Horse Plain.
This is a vast plain in the northeast of the central part of the martial arts world. The sky is vast and the earth is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep.
It was late at night, and thousands of stars hung on the night sky, transforming into a magnificent Milky Way.
The wind is strong and the grass is fluttering, and the clothes are fluttering.
At this beautiful scenery, a group of people in the martial arts world are using their light skills to rush forward.
They all have a deep breath, and they are in a deep and scented Yue Zhi. At a glance, they know that they are great masters.
At this time, the light skills were carried out, just like flying on land, dancing lightly on the grass, but the speed was faster than the galloping horse.
The first one was wearing a white robe, with a beautiful and handsome look, with a cold light in his eyes, which was the owner of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower. Chen Qiyou!
With the help of the holy doctor, he changed into his eyes and looked bright, but occasionally he showed a hint of sorrow.
"How? Can you find the location of the Tianshen Palace?"
Next to him, a middle-aged Confucian scholar asked.
This person is hypocritical and named Kong Fanxing, who is the leader of the Kong family's righteousness.
Originally, he wanted to chase and kill the blood-drinking sword master, the blood demon Nangong Wuhong, but since Chen Qiyou was defeated, he immediately disappeared and returned to the Kong family.
This time, if it weren't for the birth of the Tianshen Palace, he wouldn't have gone out.
At this moment, looking at Chen Qiyou's gaze, he had a slight scrutiny and joke.
In terms of fame, Chen Qiyou was the master of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower before, and he also mastered the fifth magic weapon, the third talented look-up mirror, so he naturally steadily suppressed him.
But now...
"What's the hurry? The stars above the Heavenly God Palace, and the earth veins below... It's rumored that it was the place where the Heavenly Emperor Sword was born back then, so how could it be so easy to find?"
Chen Qiyou said lightly that even without the support of the Sancai Aerial Glass, he seemed to see through Kong Fanxing's heart.
‘Why am I afraid of him?’
Kong Fanxing was immediately humiliated: "The Sancai's eye glass was taken away, and at this time he was just an ordinary celestial phenomenon... More importantly, this person was cold-blooded and ruthless, and his eyes were said to be taken from the bloodline of the direct line."
Of course, he would not be so stupid as to say such a matter of revealing his shortcomings.
After all, the Kong family is not very good at making a bad foundation, let alone the second brother.
"Enough, Master Chen's Feng Shui Geography is already the top of us, and it is comparable to the ghost eyes of the Demon Sect. At this time, don't start internal conflict before you see the people in the Demonic Dao."
At this time, the team was the first to speak.
He was eight feet tall and majestic. He was carrying a big sword of a height of people on his back, just like the leader of this group of people.
At this time, speaking like a bell, which makes people unconsciously convinced.
His name is Badao, and he is the natural overlord, and he is also the first person on the righteous path at this time, mastering the magic weapon, Spring and Autumn Dragon Sword!
Spring and Autumn Dragon Sword!
This knife ranks third in the divine weapon list, second only to the lost Heavenly Emperor Sword and the second Panlong Silk.
Among them, Panlong Silk is the treasure of the Tiannu Sect's sect. The conditions for recognizing the master are extremely harsh. No one in charge of the troops appeared at this time.
Therefore, the Spring and Autumn Dragon Sword is the existence of suppressing the energy of the righteous martial arts world!
"If what I see is correct, go east a hundred miles and you will reach the opening of the Heavenly God Palace!" Chen Qiyou watched the astrological signs, then calculated with his fingers and said lightly.
"very good!"
Badao nodded, with a little bit of heat in his eyes: "I heard that this time the Heavenly Demon Lord has successfully suppressed the Heavenly Demon Claws and took this demon soldier for his own use! I want to give it a try, how many swords can this claw and the evil god armor hold me?"
The Claw of the Heavenly Demon is the second most powerful demon soldier, second only to the Seven Killing Tiger Soul Sword, and is the foundation of the entire Demon Sect.
It can be said that without the claws of the demons, there would be no six paths of the Demon Sect, which is equivalent to a status like a jade seal in the Kingdom.
If the Heavenly Demon Taoist Master who holds the Claws of the Heavenly Demon fails, it means the complete defeat of the Demon Sect.
"this……"
Chen Qiyou couldn't speak for a long time.
If so, he would persuade Badao to try not to fight alone.
But his failure against Nangong Wuying made him lose some confidence and see something deeper.
Divine weapons and demon soldiers are not everything!
Otherwise, how could he, the person who holds the fifth divine weapon, be defeated by the tenth magic weapon?
‘In fact, just in terms of weapons, the Emperor of Heaven defeats all the magical weapons and demon soldiers, and the Seven Killing Tiger Sword is better than Pan Long Silk. The Heavenly Girl Sect takes over the lord of the divine weapon. The Nine Orifices Heavenly Girl once fought with the previous Demon Sect and gained a little advantage, so Pan Long Silk is better than the lord of the Heavenly Demon Claws... After layers of time, the divine weapons are slightly superior, so the martial arts world in the martial arts world is the right way to gain an upper hand! But recently, it has been different...’
Chen Qiyou couldn't understand no matter what, Nangong Wuwang looked like a young man who was less than twenty years old, and the Blood-Drinking Sword was only the tenth demon soldier. Why could he beat him? This was completely inconsistent with the previous concept of the world.
Therefore, although he knew that if Badao faced the Heavenly Demon Lord, he would suffer a small loss in his weapon, he still could not assert the outcome.
‘However, losing the magic weapon may not be a blessing…’
Chen Qiyou looked at his hands, and a surging energy flowed inwardly, like a hidden dragon in the abyss.
Although he lost his magic weapon, his previous experience has not been lost.
According to the many mysterious qi mechanisms I have seen before, he has eliminated the drought and preserved the essence, and has improved his own martial arts and named it "Wanxiang Xuan Gong". The power of this martial arts is ever-changing, and it can imitate 99% of the martial arts in the world! It can be completely at the level of the heavenly level.
It can be said that every lord of divine weapons like him is a talented genius. Even without divine weapons, he can still achieve something.
"If I give me ten years of hard practice, I will definitely find Nangong Wuhong and avenge my previous shame... This time, the Heavenly God Palace is my best opportunity!"
There are four strange beasts in the Heavenly God Palace. It is natural that they can be refined into a longevity-prolonging pill by taking their blood.
However, this palace has seized the mystery of creation and has grown many strange flowers and fruits. Taking one will increase its ability for decades.
Otherwise, Chen Qiyou's life span is still long and he may not be so concerned.
Although the distance of a hundred miles is long, it is just a matter of time for such warriors.
Not long after, they arrived at the place Chen Qiyou mentioned.
"Well, the sky star is subsided and the earth veins meet. If the Heavenly God Palace is opened, it will be here!"
Chen Qiyou calculated with his fingers and said surely.
"When will the God Palace be opened that day?"
Kong Fanxing asked immediately.
"The moon is over and the sky is dawn, and the seven stars are connected!"
There are many descriptions on these ancient books, so Chen Qiyou naturally would not deliberately hide anything.
"Very good!"
Badao sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and waited.
The group also entered into meditation, calmly regulating their breathing, preparing for the next battle.
I don’t know how long it has passed, and the morning light is dim.
The bright moon sinks slightly, as if it is about to sink into the horizon.
At this moment, several stars next to it were bright and connected into a line.
To be continued...