From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 229 The confrontation between the sharp knife and the sharp sword (please subscribe!)
After solving the big summer issue.

Jiang Zirou left quietly alone.

The appearance of Tiandaozong reminded Jiang Zirou that since Tiandaozong might be found, Tongtian Jiange might also be found.

Tiandaozong handles things well, but Tongtian Jiange is much more rigid.

Therefore, Jiang Zirou left the giant spirit god and one of his incarnations here.

Even if an accident does happen.

You can also ensure that your hometown will not be stolen.

……

Come to the imperial mausoleum and pass through the magic cave.

The land was covered with scarlet flames, and mist shrouded it in all directions.

The demon world was as dead and silent as ever, with double pupils open, no one could be seen in the surroundings.

Jiang Zirou discerned the direction and continued on his way.

The last time Jiang Zirou came to the Demon Realm, she was just a newcomer who had just stepped into the realm of a saint.

Now only half a year has passed.

However, Jiang Zirou is already a great sage at the domain level, even among the great sects overseas, he is an absolute high-ranking one.

A true god monk in the Nirvana realm transforms into a physical body.

The vitality has been greatly improved, but the growth of the total vitality and divine sense is not very obvious.

At least not a qualitative change.

Therefore, monks in the nirvana realm have tenacious vitality, and their longevity is far higher than that of the great saints, but in terms of combat effectiveness, monks in the realm of false gods may not necessarily be able to crush the saints at the domain level.

It is between the domain-level Great Sage and the ordinary Great Sage.

The difference is huge.

In just one day and one night, Jiang Zirou came to the Dry Cloud City that day.

compared to before.

Dry Cloud City is quite lively now, probably related to the upcoming opening of the Tomb of the Demon God.

Jiang Zirou didn't use his divine sense to sweep across the city. Such behavior was tantamount to provocation. Jiang Zirou was naturally not afraid of his current strength, but there was no need to be so ostentatious.

A light slowly flashed in her eyes.

In this remote small city, fish and dragons are now mixed together, not only all kinds of demonic monks, but also many human races, monster races, and even masters from the netherworld walk in it swaggeringly.

What Tanukihara said was not wrong at all.

The current Dry Cloud City is very chaotic, and Li Yuan, a little monster of Saint Ninth Rank, can't control the situation at all.

Now it can only be God's Hidden, and now I don't know where to hide.

Jiang Zirou shook her head. Originally, she planned to visit this little guy first after she came to Dry Cloud City to see the current situation, so let's put it aside for now.

overlooking the city.

After that, Jiang Zirou raised his head and looked towards the mountain behind the city.

The mountain behind Dry Cloud City is called the Five Sacred Mountains. From a distance, it looks like a huge palm stretched out on the ground. Every finger on the palm is as thick as a sky pillar, exuding a terrifying aura.

Now, the Five Sacred Mountains were shrouded in thick fog, and only a few corners could be seen when the thunder pierced through the sky.

Jiang Zirou has the vision of double pupils, plus Tiandaozong's qi-watching technique.

What I saw was naturally different from ordinary people.

In this mountain, the vast and boundless aura slowly opened up. A large hall, carved with patterns and silver, suppressed the ancients, and was breaking the void, as if it was about to escape from another world. The aura was very amazing.

"This should be the Tomb of the Demon God..."

Jiang Zirou's eyes were serious.

In the tomb of the demon god, Jiang Zirou sensed something similar to the aura of the palace of the gods.

No need to think about it, I also know that the owner of this tomb is terrifyingly strong, at least he is a true god, and he may even be a strong man in the realm of a god king like Jiang Fentian.

But, unfortunately.

Tens of thousands of years are lingering in the sky, and under the scouring of the long river of time, it is difficult for gods to be immortal.

……

There is still some time before the birth of the Tomb of the Demon God.

Jiang Zirou was not in a hurry, and planned to find a place to stay first, take a rest, and inquire about news by the way.

Dry Cloud City, Bone Town.

In one of the elegant teahouses, there are already many people sitting in it.

There are human races, demon races, and monsters.

Even in the corner, there is a Nether statue, tall, fair-skinned, and has long, smooth black hair.

If it weren't for the many black bone spurs growing on his arms, it would be difficult to connect him with such a terrifying race as the Nether.

Next to this ghost, there are a lot of empty seats.

No one dared to sit by him, not even the craziest demon cultivator.

"tread!"

"tread!"

Jiang Zirou's steps were very light, but when he stepped into the teahouse.

It still attracted the attention of many people.

She was wearing a bamboo hat, holding a long sword in her left hand, wearing white cloth shoes on her feet, and a plain green dress on her body.

The unremarkable dress could hardly conceal the girl's outstanding beauty.

Many people present looked at Jiang Zirou, even the Nether statue sitting alone in the corner also looked at Jiang Zirou.

However, after realizing that Jiang Zirou was not too threatening.

The eyes of the people around them were turned away one after another, and they continued to talk about their own affairs.

Jiang Zirou found a cleaner table in the corner, asked the waiter to buy a pot of tea, and sipped the tea slowly.

Listen carefully to what those around you are saying.

"You have heard that this time, the little sword god from Tongtian Jiange in the overseas martial arts world has also come."

"Well... Tongtian Jiange has been very popular recently, but it seems that an elder of Jiange fell on Penglai Xiandao, and I don't know who killed him!"

"There are also the young lord of the Golden Wolf Clan in the demon world, the saintess of Sword Saint Mountain, and the young city lord of Eternal Floating City in the demon world...these are rare big men!"

"The things you said are not very powerful. The real ruthless people have to look at those monsters in the Netherworld..."

A person spoke in a low voice, and glanced at the place where the black-haired Nether was.

There is fear and reverence in the eyes.

"Monsters from the Nether world... I heard that three Nether corpses were found outside Dry Cloud City a few days ago. I don't know who did it..."

Someone was unconvinced and argued at the moment, with a loud voice.

"boom!!"

At this moment, a loud noise came.

You Ming, who was sitting in the corner, slammed the table, and the long solid wooden table was directly turned into powder.

The whole teahouse was shaking.

The man who just started arguing looked pale, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, people noticed that You Ming got up slowly, looking out of the teahouse with serious eyes and killing intent.

"I didn't expect you to come here!"

Jiang Zirou rolled his eyes, picked up the teacup that was still hot, and looked out the door following Nether's gaze.

there.

A not-so-tall young man with a hood and a bronze grimace mask pinned to his waist froze in place.

It was Ling Xiao, Jiang Zirou's disciple.

Earlier, Jiang Zirou learned from Jiang Longxiang that Ling Xiao went to the Demon Realm to practice alone and suppress the Demon Cave.

It's just that he never thought that by chance, he would meet his disciple here.

and…

During this period of time, Ling Xiao didn't know what kind of opportunity he encountered.

The aura on his body is powerful and terrifying, almost invincible in the realm of saints.

He should be regarded as the latest to step into the realm of saint among Jiang Longxiang and Jiangcheng, but now he came late, surpassing his two senior brothers and leading them by half a chip.

Ling Xiao is less than 1.7 meters tall, only slightly taller than Jiang Zirou.

In this world where male warriors are generally two or three meters tall, Ling Xiao's figure can even be said to be pocket-sized.

However, such a handsome young man.

Now being stared at by so many people, the expression on his face has not changed in the slightest.

He looked lightly at the black-haired man in the corner, and frowned slightly, "What? Why can't I appear here... Also, do we know each other?"

"Ha ha!"

The black-haired man grinned ferociously and stood up from the corner.

He is more than two meters tall, with black hair hanging loose, like a legendary demon king, exuding a terrifying oppressive force all over his body.

"This little guy is going to die!"

"It's really unlucky... It will be provoked by You Ming. Now that I am the king of heaven, I will not be able to keep him."

People around are very excited.

There was a lot of discussion, and some wanted to see the scene where the handsome boy was torn apart.

Most warriors in the Demon Realm are bloodthirsty, but they are not as ferocious as in the Nether Realm.

"I'm afraid things won't be so simple. The monks of the human race are not weak." At this moment, the man who was drinking tea next to him said that he was about forty years old, with a tall and slender figure, and his skin was as crystal clear as jade. , It can be said that Fengshen is handsome.

"The Green Feather Crown of Baisu City, I didn't expect this guy to come too."

Baisu City is a big city among the Four Heavenly Kings, and it is quite far away from Dry Cloud City.

But even so, this man's reputation is still heard here, which in itself is a recognition of his strength.

The great sage at the domain level...Jiang Zirou glanced at it, and instantly saw through the man's details. His strength is not weak, probably even higher than the Tsing Yi Sword God Wang Zhai, but to Jiang Zirou, there is no difference.

"Shang Yan and the others died in your hands..."

The tall black-haired man had already come in front of Ling Xiao. After saying this, the whole teahouse erupted like a volcanic eruption.

"Those ghosts all died in the hands of such a little guy!"

"How is it possible... The leader of the Zoroastrian Cult failed to pass a round in the hands of such a monster, but such people were all killed."

Even Jiang Zirou's eyes narrowed slightly.

Unexpectedly, before he came to the devil world, Ling Xiao would actually do such an amazing thing here.

very good!

very good!
She has a little demeanor... Jiang Zirou nodded, a little curious about Ling Xiao's experience during this period.

It's just that it's not so good to be caught doing bad things.

Jiang Zirou hid in the corner, and gently took off the bamboo hat. Everyone was attracted by Ling Xiao and You Ming, and no one looked at Jiang Zirou.

She also eats melons happily.

However, at this time, Jiang Zirou also noticed another ghostly aura in the teahouse.

This aura was hidden very deeply, but unfortunately, Jiang Zirou, who now possessed the qi-watching technique, was still noticed by her.

A brigadier-level ghost...Jiang Zirou muttered to himself.

It can be seen that the Netherworld is also very important to the Tomb of the Demon God that appeared in Dry Cloud City.

I don't know if there will be a stronger general-level Nether... If so, Jiang Zirou licked her rosy lips, her beautiful eyes glowing.

If so, wouldn't the second rune of her Nine Rebellious Armor be found?

Jiang Zirou stared at Nether hidden in the teahouse.

The situation outside the teahouse changed rapidly.

"Since you already know that I killed the man, how dare you appear in front of me!?"

Ling Xiao didn't see Jiang Zirou in the corner. He was looking up at the black-haired You Ming coldly.

Be seen through.

This was beyond Jiang Cheng's surprise, but it doesn't matter, just kill all the enemies!
……

"kill me…"

The black-haired man's face changed, and black spurs protruded from his back, arms, and calves. They were as sharp as knives. Under the high-speed vibration, the blade-like bony spurs were surrounded by white airflow, showing extremely powerful destructive power.

"Don't think of me, Akabane, as a trash like Shang Yan!"

Stab it! ! !

Akabane's body swelled, the clothes on his body were smashed into pieces under the sharp bone spurs, and a big hand like a cattail fan descended from the sky.

"call!"

The wind howled.

The faces of the people around were shaking, and it was difficult to open their eyes. If there were no masters to suppress this place, the whole street might be blown away in the aftermath.

"boom!"

Ling Xiao's arms became congested and thickened, and the blood vessels in his fascia were pitch black.

There are also sharp bony spurs protruding from the skin of the ulna and radius, and are firmly fixed by muscles.

Two thick arms collided together.

There was a metallic trill of steel colliding.

The faces of the people around froze, and they saw the scarlet blood spilled on the ground, with strong corrosiveness, rustling and white smoke.

"Someone's hurt!" Needless to say.

"It's that Akabane from the Nether Realm... unexpectedly got hurt just by meeting him!"

Someone screamed.

"Very well, you managed to arouse my interest!"

Akabane's black hair fluttered, and the already ferocious muscles on his body swelled again, and the big black tendons were like the roots of an old tree.

"Come again!"

Ling Xiao was also grinning grimly, the muscles on his body covered with a layer of black scales.

A huge warhammer-like tail extended from the back of the spine, and the devilish energy billowed up into the sky like a column of smoke.

At this moment, after he was completely liberated, his figure was actually a whole head taller than Akabane.

"Two monsters!"

The expressions of the people around changed, and they couldn't help but quickly evacuated.

In Baigu Town, the most prosperous place, a large area was vacated, but there were also some masters who thought highly of themselves and still stayed in the teahouse, observing the battle between the two at close range.

With all their strength, the two collided fiercely.

This is a stabbing between sharp knives and sharp swords, a battle between men, only the tougher can survive to the end!
boom! ! !
The dull and violent iron fists collided, a strong wind blew up on the street, and the demonic energy overwhelmingly swamped Akabane.

In just a short moment, the two had fought hundreds of times.

The faces of the people around changed slightly. There are many high-ranking saints here, all of whom are strong on one side, but now they feel frightened in the aftermath of the battle between the two.

(End of this chapter)