Qinglian Sword Immortal of Douluo Continent

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A satellite state of the Star Luo Empire, the border of the Kingdom of Karnaz ~ Bisir City!

Bisir City and Karnaz City are the two most prosperous cities in the Kingdom of Karnaz. Two-thirds of the economy of the entire Kingdom of Karnaz comes from these two cities.

Both cities are heavily guarded and are the top priority of the entire kingdom.

It was just after noon, the sun was blazing, and two men of extraordinary temperament walked in from the west gate of Bisir City. One was in his prime and the other was in his prime. At first glance, they looked like the kind of people who were born to attract attention.

The young man was wearing a purple robe, with jade-like skin and handsome appearance.His waist-length jet black hair was flying in the wind, and there were some purple hair in the bangs on his forehead. When the purple hair was blown by the breeze, a pair of cold and enchanting purple eyes were revealed, making people dare not look directly into his eyes. !

And the middle-aged man next to him stood out even more among the crowd!

The nine-foot body is majestic and majestic, and the handsome face is full of resoluteness.A pair of deep and weathered eyes, shining with cold stars, and two straight eyebrows showing no anger and self-importance.He has a broad chest, a fierce temperament, and a domineering and majestic appearance that is invincible.

These two people were Zhao Ritian and Nangong Fengchen who had finished their work in Kanaz City.

Nangong Fengchen looked at the people around him with disgust, and asked in a gloomy voice: "Master, aren't we going back to Tiandou now?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ritian slowly stopped and turned to look at him. Their eyes met. Seeing the cold bloodlust and deep confusion in his disciple's eyes, Zhao Ritian couldn't help but frown.

I originally thought that as long as he got his revenge, he would be able to let go of his obsessions and start a new life of his own, but he never expected that Nangong Fengchen has been in a sensitive state since his revenge in Kanaz. , bloodthirsty!World-weary!confused!

Obsession is a very scary thing.After witnessing the tragic death of his family and the destruction of his family, the obsession for revenge eroded Nangong Fengchen's bone marrow and merged into his soul, reaching a point where it was deeply ingrained.

It can be said that Nangong Fengchen lived only for revenge. However, the emptiness and confusion after revenge was something that Zhao Ritian could not understand, because Zhao Ritian had always looked at life with a smile, and had never experienced deep hatred.And this became a huge oversight on his part.

"Huh?" Zhao Ritian stared at a gorgeous and simple restaurant in the distance with a trace of doubt in his eyes.Then he turned around quickly, and at this moment, a silver-haired old man appeared out of thin air ten meters in front of him, looking at him.

"Is there no one left in the Xingluo royal family? You even dug out all the old antiques in the family. I'm not afraid that your bones will fall apart!" Looking at the high-ranking aura of the old man in front of him, Zhao Ritian had already guessed that he was from the Xingluo royal family. The abdicated emperor is the grandfather of the current Star Luo Emperor.

Because the Star Luo Emperor of the previous generation should now be at the Soul Douluo level, even if he breaks through to the Title Douluo level, it cannot be him, because he cannot see through the realm of the old man in front of him, and his speed is really fast. . . .

Looking at Zhao Ritian, a smile appeared on the old man's majestic face, and he said: "Zhao Ritian, a newly promoted Title Douluo, was once as famous as the youngest Titled Douluo Tang Hao. I just don't know what his current strength is."

Hearing this, a two-meter-high golden stick engraved with strange patterns appeared out of thin air in Zhao Ritian's hand and stood suddenly on the ground. Such a heavy metal did not stir up a trace of dust when it hit the ground. "Clang!!" A huge noise suddenly echoed around. Spreading, the surrounding crowd was immediately knocked to the ground, and then they tried their best to escape in all directions. After another burst of noise, only three people were left on the originally noisy street.

"Now that there are no more eyesores, tell me what you want to do."

Looking at the nine dazzling soul rings surrounding the golden stick, a strange color appeared in the old man's eyes, and he said calmly: "Without a background, without a backer, just relying on the mutated martial soul Qiankun stick to forcefully squeeze out the originally only one." Belongs to the era of one person! You are worthy of the name of the Demon King. But,"

After a pause, the old man smiled and said: "Haotian is in control, and the world is in chaos!" "Zhao Ritian, do you know why Tang Hao is not only ranked in front of you in terms of name, but also always one step ahead of you in terms of strength?"

Zhao Ritian held the Qiankun Stick tightly with his right hand, his arms were covered with tall veins, his eyes stared at him coldly, and said sternly: "If you are just here to chat, I won't stay with you!"

Sensing Zhao Ritian's emotional change, the old man smiled slightly and said: "Your talent is no worse than Tang Hao, it can even be said to be better than him, but behind him is the Haotian Sect, and he was born with a golden key in his mouth. That's something you don't have." "By the way, as a titled Douluo, you don't even have a soul bone now. Even the little soul king behind you has a very high-quality soul. Don’t you think it’s ironic that you don’t have any bones?”

Following the old man's words, Zhao Ritian became more and more excited, and the fluctuations in his soul power were visible to the naked eye. He was not angry because of the old man's words, but because the old man's mention of Tang Hao and the Haotian Sect reminded him of the things he least expected. The person I want to think of is the woman who injured herself black and blue!

As Zhao Ritian's soul power fluctuated more and more, Nangong Fengchen was almost unable to breathe due to the pressure. Just when Nangong Fengchen was about to faint, the Jiuji Heavenly Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. A strong and cold sword intent suddenly erupted from his body.

Feeling the changes behind him, Zhao Ritian suddenly turned around and said, "Xiao Chen!"

Nangong Fengchen's breathing was very rapid at this time. The sweat on his forehead and temples was pouring out drop by drop. His hands and feet were still twitching slightly. He suddenly raised his head. His purple eyes had turned blood red, and the sword intent on his body was also gone. More and more cold and cruel.

"This is the way of the swordsman!" The old man looked at Nangong Fengchen and was very surprised. He didn't expect that he could see this kind of sword intent that had never appeared before.

Seeing Nangong Fengchen's deranged look, Zhao Ritian immediately made a decision and knocked him out with a wave of his hand.

Nangong Fengchen had already half-stepped into the path of the swordsman, but due to the obsession in his heart, he had never succeeded in breaking through. But at this time, his obsession was gone, and under the pressure of Zhao Ritian, he stepped into the path of the swordsman. Dao, but because there is no sustenance in his heart now, only coldness, his sword intention has undergone some changes, from the only sword intention to the ruthless sword intention!