Deity of the Cursed Sword

Four more!

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The little Taoist watched from left to right and entered the lock demon tower.

He is a proud disciple of the current head, no surprise, after a hundred years, the position of the head of Shushan will be succeeded by him. He can choose another trajectory of life.

But he didn't. From a young age to a big age, he has always regarded the world as his responsibility, and the teacher ’s teaching has been vividly remembered. In front of him, Shushan encountered great difficulties, it was when he sacrificed himself.

In order to demonize! For justice! He will die!

After cheering hard for himself in the heart, the young disciple, holding the Zhenyao sword, pushed open the stone door.

He even made a desperate plan. There are five or six magic weapons hanging around his waist, and a lot of precious charms in his pocket. He doesn't think this is an invincible victory. There are many people in the other party, and he must be fully prepared!

No matter how many monsters you see, don't flinch! There are many of them, but after a horde of strangulation, there is very little left for Cultivation! The youth always admonished themselves like this.

——The youth walked into the lock demon tower.

Although I have thought about a thousand kinds and 10,000 kinds of situations before, but when I saw the real lock demon tower, this little Taoist in Shushan still couldn't believe his eyes.

The little Taoist even shuddered. He bent down tremblingly and touched it on the smooth mirror floor. This sense of touch tells him that the scene in front of him is real!

"How, how!"

The little Taoist could not help but call out!

The lock demon tower in front of him is completely different from the secret method he used in his head!

Should n’t it be gloomy? Should n’t it be full of blood? How could this be?

The little Taoist walked forward numbly. Step by step, the decoration in the lock demon tower shocked him again and again!

There is a conspiracy!

Little Taoist thought!

Within the lock demon tower, decided to have a conspiracy! Shushan went up and down, all were in the dark!

With many years of experience in demon, the priest made the correct judgment in the first time: go back quickly! Even if you are punished by the teacher, you must bring this news back! Compared with this secret, Celestial Emperor is nothing!

After carrying out Taoism, a fresh breeze spawned at the feet of the little Taoist, and flew towards the door quickly. He couldn't wait to bring the news back!

The door is in front of you in a blink of an eye.

"Hey! Brother, what are you running around for!"

A passionate call suddenly sounded from behind, and the little Taoist's mana lost control and stopped!

"Little Taoist, why are you so anxious? Someone will accompany me to gather together, so we have to have a good chat."

The little Taoist turned, without a moment of hesitation, the Zhenyao sword straightly cut towards the other party.

"Demon deviates!"

The town demon sword emits a dazzling light, and it seems that when encountering evil things, it will involuntarily inspire spirituality. The little Taoist originally had only the cultivation base of the early stage of Huashen Realm. At this time, the combat power that broke out under the blessing of the town demon sword, even if Huashen Realm peak. Peak, did not dare to touch its edge!

"Oh? Not bad! Not bad!"

Chu Tian's cultivation practice is to reach the great Luo Jinxian, even if it can't be hidden, no one can see clearly the cultivation practice of that one. But Zhenyao Jian showed his animosity to him in an instant, just this point, he is worthy of the title of Divine Soldier!

Chu Tian smiled playfully, a blue light shining in his hand, condensed into a silver long sword by mana.

"Brother, be polite, how about my swordsmanship?"

Long sword left, but still controlled by Chu Tian. The Zhenyao sword in the hands of the little priests waved again and again, colliding with Chu Tian's long sword condensed out of thin air again and again, sparks splashing.

The little Taoist's repeated attacks couldn't even break through half a point! Chu Tian's imperial sword technique has long reached the realm of freely changing swords. Every subtle tremor, every undetectable angle, is under his control. Even if he only used one tenth of the power of the little Taoist, he still crushed him!

This is the absolute suppression of cultivation practice!

The little priest backed off again and again, his arm trembling with pain. However, the pain in the body can be tolerated. What he does not understand is how a demon in the lock demon tower is more proficient in Shushan's Taoism than himself! ?

The little Taoist greeted him frantically and shouted: "Impossible! This is impossible !!!"

"You are just an outsider, how can you be more familiar with Shushan Taoism than me!"

"Who are you! Who are you !?"

"boom--"

Chu Tian shot a palm away, and the little Taoist was knocked off and smashed **** the wall. Zhen Yaojian was taken by Chu Tianling and held in his hand.

"Remember, I don't like people shouting at me!"

Chu Tian no longer ignored the little Taoist and turned to Zhenyaojian.

Zhen Yao Jian is resisting and resisting ceaselessly, as if he does not want to be controlled by Chu Tian. A trace of pressure from Chu Tian rushed to the Zhenya sword, and said sharply: "Huh! A broken sword! You really think that I dare not ruin you? The impermanent master, since you are spiritual, you should know the current affairs! If you ca n’t even do this, it ’s a fool. What if I do n’t want you in this seat! ”

Zhen Yao Jian shivered fiercely, and finally, not struggling, let Chu Tian hold it.

Chu Tian showed an appreciative look: "Yes! Since living in this world, you should understand that the weak have no right to choose. Oh, no! In fact, there are still some, such as death."

Waving the town demon sword gently, the sword after surrendering became light and flexible, and it was handy to use.

The little Taoist who was blown away by Chu Tian struggled to get up at this time, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Who the **** are you?"

Regarding the origin of Zhenyaojian, before the little Taoist left, he listened to the elders of Shimen. The kind of person who stands on the peak of the Six Realms can never be touched by him. But now, the man's sword was easily conquered!

Chu Tian looked at the little Taoist, still making a humorous tone: "Who am I? Did n’t I remind you? I am your brother!"

"Impossible! You demons like this! Shushan Daoshu is in your hands, it is an insult to Shushan!"

"Oh, I turned out to be an insult to Shushan. Well, actually I lied to you. I'm not your brother, but the statement that I am Shushan is true. Me and you ... Grandpa Master! Yes, it should be called Grandpa Grandpa! Me and your Grandpa Grandpa Shushan are of the same generation! My karate, I still worship them. "

The little Taoist pulled out another long sword behind him, and rushed forward again and shouted, "You are not allowed to insult Shushan!"

"boom--"

With a loud noise, the little Taoist was struck again. However, this time it was not Chu Tian who shot.

The demon emperor stood disdainfully, and the whole body was enraged. Several demon kings stood on the side, and they were equally fist-fighting--Who could have no grievances in Shushan, which had trapped them for a hundred years.

"Little Taoist, your Shushan Taoism is not very good, let us teach you."

Then the little Taoist saw a scene he couldn't believe.

There are dozens of monsters, including those who keep coming, and there are probably hundreds of them. Everyone used pure Shushan Taoism ...

Royal Sword Technique, Immortal Wind and Body Steps, Fire Method, Wan Jianjue ...

authentic! Shushan Daoshu!

"How, how is it possible! How could Shushan Daoshu be leaked to the demon race !!"

The little Taoist roared loudly, his voice exhausted ...