I can explode

"Who is this person who actually aroused Prince Xuantian's sword intent?"

"It's such a terrifying sword intent, it can actually compete with His Royal Highness's sword intent."

Around the stele, all the monsters woke up from their comprehension and looked at Jiang Changkong in astonishment.

An Yi looked disdainful, this is the Lord of Darkness, what is so shocking about inducing the sword intent left by a prince?

Inside the sword stele, countless sword intents converged into a young figure, wearing a blood-red robe, with a black sword mark between his brows.

As soon as the young man pointed out, an ultimate sword intent flew out from the sword tablet and stabbed at Jiang Changkong.

Jiang Changkong didn't move, and the invisible sword intent gathered to meet the sword intent.

嗡

The sword intent collided with the sword intent, silently, without arousing any fluctuations, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The monsters watched this scene solemnly, not daring to breathe, for fear of disturbing the sword competition.

"A pure swordsman."

"A pure swordsman."

The young figure and Jiang Changkong spoke at the same time, and smiles appeared on both faces at the same time.

Prince Xuantian flicked his fingers, and the sword intent gathered and condensed into a small black sword: "Holding the sword seal, you can find my highness, my highness looks forward to fighting with you."

"I am also looking forward to it." Jiang Changkong raised his palm, and the small black sword fell into his hand, and then sank into his palm like a liquid.

A faint induction leads to a direction, which is the direction where Prince Xuantian is.

"He actually took over the prince's sword seal!"

"Recognized by the prince, who is he?"

"His Royal Highness has left the sword stele for ten years, and the opponent he was waiting for finally appeared."

The monsters all focused their eyes on Jiang Changkong, their eyes glowing with admiration.

Xuan Tian left this sword tablet just to find the person who fought with him.

In the past ten years, there have been people who have been studying the sword stele, but no one has been able to arouse Prince Xuantian's will, let alone receive the sword seal.

"Let's go." Jiang Changkong said indifferently, turned and left.

"Your Excellency, stay."

A clear and bright voice came, and a young demon came quickly, blocking the way.

"You are?" Jiang Changkong raised his eyebrows.

"The son of the commander-in-chief of Dark River City, Anming." The young demon clasped his hands and said, "Your Excellency is very powerful to receive the Prince's sword seal. Why don't you come to the mansion and tell me?"

Jiang Changkong pondered for a while, and said, "Yes."

Just now he competed with Xuantian Sword Intent, although he won, but this is Xuantian ten years ago.

Ten years later, Xuantian's strength can be said to be unfathomable, so I can't rush to fight with him.

No matter how good the supplement is, you have to eat it.

"Please."

An Ming was overjoyed and hurriedly led the way.

The place where An Ming lives is not the Commander's Mansion, but his own mansion.

The mansion here is similar to the ancient times in the previous life. In the ancient mansion, a female demon brought tea.

On the way, Jiang Changkong introduced himself, named Shi Yongan, a saint who ventured into the holy world.

"Brother Yong An's strength is unfathomable, An Ming admires him." An Ming cupped his hands.

Jiang Changkong smiled faintly and said, "Brother Anming was joking, you are not weak either."

The strength of An Ming, Commander Sanchong, is already very strong.

"How can I compare with brother Shangyongan, I can't take over the sword seal." An Ming smiled and boasted: "It's been ten years, no one can take over the sword seal, only brother Yongan can take over."

Jiang Changkong looked at the teacup, smiled lightly and said, "Brother Yongan invited me, it's not as simple as drinking tea, is it?"

He is not interested in drinking this pitch black tea.

"Haha, I really can't hide from Brother Yongan." Anming laughed, and then lowered his voice, "I don't know, Brother Yongan, are you interested in the ruins of the Holy Marquis?"

"The ruins of the Holy Marquis?" Jiang Changkong raised his brows and said, "Brother Yongan can tell me about such a good thing?"

A holy prince, second only to the holy king!

Such a relic, don’t want to keep it for yourself, but just meet someone on the street, and you are willing to share it?

"I want to eat it alone, I don't have that appetite." Darkly said with a wry smile: "Among the relics left by the Holy Marquis, there is a dangerous magic formation, and there is a holy clan guarding the fifth level. I can't take it."

"Brother Anming can't take it down, so the commander-in-chief will definitely have no problem." Jiang Changkong said.

An Ming snorted softly, and said: "Brother Yong An really doesn't know, or is he just pretending to be ignorant? If the commander-in-chief knows, how much of this relic can I get? My brothers are afraid that they will take my share. Eat clean."

"Then what do you mean, if you let me take the shot, you won't be afraid that I'll swallow it all?" Jiang Changkong's eyes flashed strangely.

"Of course I'm afraid, but the strength of brothers can't swallow them all. You and I join forces, and I will be eight and you two." Darkly said.

Although Jiang Changkong's strength is good, after all, he is only in the early stage of the second level of the commander, and his sword skills are good, so he has the confidence to win.

"Commander Wuzhong, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent." Jiang Changkong pondered: "This risk is a bit high."

"You and I join forces to delay the Guardian Saint Clan, and the rest will be handed over to the other brothers. It's not less than [-]%, and there are still others to share."

He secretly smiled and said, "We eat meat, so we have to let some people drink some soup."

"That's it, it's settled." Jiang Changkong said: "I don't know when we can leave?"

"The sky will be dark, and we will leave early tomorrow morning."

Chapter 4 Twenty: This king thinks that you are all supplements

After eating with Anming, the servant arranged a room for him to rest.

An Yi followed him into the room, shrunk down, and lay down beside the bed.

The realm of darkness spread, covering the entire room.

"My king, why did you agree to An Ming?" An Yi said puzzledly, "This subordinate thinks that my king should enjoy Xuantian's tonic first."

enjoy...

Your king may not be able to defeat Xuan Tian for the time being, so why don't you send him the head?

Jiang Changkong said lightly: "A holy marquis relic should be guarded by many saints, which can be used as a tonic."

"My lord, Anming is not so kind. The Holy Marquis is second only to the Holy King. Even if he can't take it all by himself, he can't just find someone to share it with."

Darkly said.

The ruins of the Marquis of the Holy Marquis, that is a treasure that can tempt even Commander Jiuzhong.

Even if An Ming has a bad relationship with his brother, it is impossible to find someone to share with him casually.

And he really can't take it down, let him command his father to take action, and he must be a part of it.

"I'll find out tomorrow." Jiang Changkong said with a light smile, "If he has evil intentions, he just happens to be my king's tonic."

"My king Shengming." An Yi hastily flattered him.

"have a rest."

Jiang Changkong waved his hands, sat down cross-legged, transported the dark true energy in his body, and fell into cultivation.

There was nothing to say all night, the dark sun in the holy world had just risen, and there was still a bit of a dark moon chill between the heaven and the earth.

An Ming knocked on the door: "Brother Yong An, it's time to go."

squeak

The door opened, and Jiang Changkong walked out with An Yi, and said with a faint smile, "Then let's go."

An Ming nodded slightly, and led him out of the mansion and Dark River City.

Outside the city, there were already thirteen warriors waiting for a long time. Jiang Changkong was surprised to find that these thirteen warriors were all commanders with triple strength.

The crowd left in the sky, and Jiang Changkong calculated that if he killed them, he would be able to gain 140 years of ancient evildoer cultivation base.

The monsters also chatted with each other, they didn't know each other, it was secretly bringing them together.

"The ruins of the Holy Marquis are in a valley ahead, extremely hidden."

Anming said: "I also discovered it by accident. Brother Yongan and I will drag out the strongest guardian saint clan later, and leave the rest to you."

"Brother Anming, don't worry, when we finish the rest of the Guardian Saints, we will destroy the Saint Marquis ruins together."

A commander-in-chief laughed.

"Let's say it first, Shenghou's exercises, one share per person, don't fight for it then." A young demon said.

"It's natural." He said with a dark smile: "The rest of the things, we will distribute them according to the previous agreement."

The many monsters stopped talking, and the valley had already appeared in sight.

The lines of the magic circle shone like giant pythons, hovering high above the valley, covering the entire valley.

"Walk."

Anming took the lead in flying down from the sky and landed at the entrance of Taniguchi.

Jiang Changkong and others followed closely, saying, "How to act?"

"Go straight in, be careful, and don't touch the formation. The power contained in this Holy Marquis formation is too terrifying."

Anming's expression was slightly concentrated, and he led them in cautiously.

All the monsters followed Anming closely, for fear of making a wrong step and touching the magic circle.

As soon as Jiang Changkong moved forward, he looked at the lines of the formation.

嗡

As they all entered the valley, the pattern of the formation suddenly started to work, and the scene in front of them changed. There was no valley, only endless darkness.

"what happened?"

The expressions of the thirteen demons changed at the same time, and they looked at the darkness anxiously: "Brother Anming, what's going on?"

They were all careful not to touch the formation, but the formation operated by itself.

An Ming, who was walking in the front, had a gloomy look on his face: "Is it an accident? That's right, obediently sacrifice!"

"You..." The faces of all the monsters turned cold, and one of the monsters said coldly: "There are no relics of the Holy Marquis at all, are you lying to us?"

"Yes, there are indeed no relics."

An Ming sneered and said, "I just need your flesh and blood, come out."

Roar

A roar sounded from the darkness, and in the dark space, monsters emerged one after another. There were fifty of them, and the weakest of these monsters had the triple strength of commander.

The leader is a beast monster, which looks like a tiger, but has long fangs, and the magic power is mighty.

Command five!

"It's the shadow's mount. Is this a conspiracy between you and your brother?" The faces of the monsters changed drastically.

Shadow is An Ming's elder brother, he is the commander of the fifth level of cultivation, and he controls the fifth level of beasts and the commander of the demon as a mount.

"It is rumored that not long ago, Shadow led an army to fight against the human world and was severely injured. Do you want to use us to heal Shadow?"

A commander demon said coldly.

"Just now? It's a pity, it's too late, let's do it!"

Anming sneered coldly, and in the darkness, demons came at the same time. The five-fold beast monsters rushed directly to Jiang Changkong: "Brother Yongan, my younger brother thinks highly of you, and you will definitely be the best tonic."

"This king thinks that you are all supplements!"