Lord is the devil

Everyone retreated 100 meters away, and they could still vaguely sense the aura of several stages of transformation.

"It's too powerful, the master of the magic sword is hard to fly."

"I don't think so. The master of the magic sword becomes more courageous as he fights. It is very dangerous."

"Brother Huoyu is serious. I'm afraid he won't be able to deal with one of the seven god transformation stages. Don't forget the master of the magic sword. No matter how powerful the magic sword is, it is impossible to raise a trash to It is enough to compete against the stage of transforming gods."

"The magic sword is a magic weapon. If there is a weapon spirit in it, maybe you can fight on your own without the master of the magic sword. I am afraid that no one will be its opponent." The man worried, "After all, it was tens of thousands of years ago. Who knows what’s going on inside, besides, the ascenders who ascended tens of thousands of years ago were at least in the realm of celestial beings, and we are still far behind.”

"You said it was tens of thousands of years ago. After such a long time, even the best magic weapons will be abandoned. Weapons are not fruit wine. It is not that the longer the time, the more powerful it will be."

"That's not necessarily the case. It's fine if it's an ordinary weapon. You have to understand how strong the evil spirit of the Demon Sword is. If the evil spirit can't be dispelled, the Demon Sword can't be extinguished. Not only that, the evil spirit accumulated for tens of thousands of years may be so strong that it is unimaginable."

Perhaps from the perspective of a bystander, everyone began to relax and discussed the fierce battle not far away.

"No, Elder Pugong is injured." Elder Pugong is also in the stage of becoming a god, and his apprentice is Pu Yizi, also known as Elder Pu.

"Hiss!" After being reminded by him, everyone looked around, only to see Pu Gong not far away covering his shoulder injury, retreating from the battle, and shifting to stand aside for a while.

"That's amazing. The seven God Transformation Stages join forces, and he can take advantage of it."

"No, on the contrary." The other person was dissatisfied with this kind of speech, "It is precisely because there are seven people, none of whom are willing to exert their full strength and give up the advantages to others, so they will be used by the master of the magic sword."

"That's right, it would be fine if everyone worked together, but it's a pity that everyone is in the Six Realms and comes from all corners of the country. We can't let go of our grievances and keep on guard against our own people. If we go on like this for a long time, we will be taken advantage of by the Lord of the Demon Sword."

"Hey, the Lord of the Demon Sword is also injured, look quickly, his hands are shaking, it turns out that just now Pu Gong always traded injuries for injuries and severely injured the Lord of Demon Sword.

The six realms are on guard against each other. It is impossible for Mr. Pugong to be so stupid and get injured alone. It seems that they have been prepared for a long time.

All seven of them were going to exchange injuries for injuries to hit the Lord of the Demon Sword severely. There was only one Lord of the Demon Sword, and he had to bear it from beginning to end, but there were seven of them, and the injuries were shared equally. It is not hopeless if this continues. "

"The master of the magic sword was injured again." Then there were injuries one after another. This person guessed rightly, the seven stages of transformation to the gods was indeed the idea.

It is also because the magic sword is too powerful, and it is only when you get close to it that you discover the spirituality of the magic sword. Although the master of the magic sword has also exerted some strength, they can feel it, "The weapon spirit in this magic sword is not dead yet, you can freely control the magic The sword, not only that, but his memory of tens of thousands of years has played a role. He sees the tricks and dismantles the tricks.

The god transformation stage is already the pinnacle existence in this world, but the master of the magic sword is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with them with only one sword.

This is greed, even if they know that it is almost impossible to get their hands, they still can't stop the greed in their hearts.

The method of exchanging injuries for injuries is insidious, and it is even more disgraceful to use a few to fight one at a time, but no one thinks that what they are doing is wrong, and everyone thinks that this method is feasible, the ancestor is wise.

Surrounded by them, the master of the Demon Sword was gradually exhausted, and the wounds filled his body unconsciously. When he found out, he was clamoring tired all over his body, wanting to rest, want...to sleep.

But no, he still has opponents and enemies. These people all want his life, but he doesn't want to die.

"Oops, the master of the magic sword wants to escape."

Being unable to attack for a long time made him restless, his temples were throbbing, and he seemed to be in danger of losing control at any time. He knew that if he lost control, more people would definitely die, but he didn't want to try again with the feeling of being controlled. again.

He dodged sideways, saw a gap in the enemy, turned around to meet him, and escaped from the encirclement while his body was intertwined. Although the others reacted in time, it was too late.

He trotted all the way, walking along the path, the injury on his body aggravated a bit, dragged down his pace, implicated the wound, and suddenly, he stopped.

Under the moonlight, there was a white and flawless young man standing there. He was wearing a moon-white robe with a black curly moiré leather belt wrapped around his waist, and his black hair was casually tied behind him.

"Tonight is full of flowers and full moon, brother, why are you in such a hurry?" Setting Yang turned his head, looking at the hurriedly approaching figure.

The Lord of the Demon Sword froze for a moment, and stared blankly at his face, they were like a moon in the sky, a reflection on the ground, the difference between cloud and mud.

He clenched the magic sword in his hand, suddenly felt a little unnatural, the last thing he wanted in this world was to meet the setting sun in this situation.

He sighed, and suddenly went back the same way. If possible, he would rather face thousands of troops than deal with the setting sun.

An hour later, holding on to the magic sword, he staggered and walked by the stream. A long line of blood behind him stretched from a distant place to the present.

Fighting for a long time made his body exhausted and he could barely hold on. Finally, his knees gave way and he knelt directly in the water. The stream was very shallow, but he couldn't get up while kneeling in it.

His chest was scorching hot, and he felt uncomfortable with the scalding hot feeling. He tore open his clothes and saw a black lotus blooming on his chest. gone."

The sweetness of the mouth of the white lotus is on the soul, and there is no way to get rid of it with ordinary attacks, but there is one thing that can.

The demonic sword, the evil spirit of the demonic sword is indestructible, not to mention the imprint of the soul, even the soul can be killed.

He held the hilt of the magic sword, pointing the point at his chest.

"Well——" the magic sword was inserted into his chest, blood dripped down his chest, he clenched his teeth, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, drenched his temples, traces of blood dripped into the water, staining the crystal clear stream turbid.

Bang, he fell down and fell into the water. The stream covered his face. Although his black hair was floating in the running water, his consciousness was in a trance. He couldn't help thinking, "Master wants you to die, why are you still alive?"

"So hard, what have you got? Stop insisting, no one cares about you."

"Sleep, close your eyes, sleep, everything will leave you."

He closed his eyes and lay quietly at the bottom of the stream. The water was crystal clear, and he could see his peaceful appearance.

"The sage Yin Yang said, you said that you have nothing to love in life, but I want you to have a commemorative idea, even if you die, you have to love me before you die."

"Magic Sword Wucai said, I don't want friends, I don't want relatives, I just want you."

"Human Liu Wanjun said, I don't want to be me, I want to be the me you imagined. If you say you like heroes, then I will be heroes."

"Huh? Why are you still awake?" A voice passed through the eardrums and entered his mind, and Liu Wanjun suddenly opened his eyes.

He couldn't react for a moment, until he saw the curtain above his head and realized that this was not his room.

"You finally woke up." The boy with two fox ears on his head said in surprise, "You have slept for two days and two nights, do you know?"

"Me?" Liu Wanjun's voice was hoarse and dry.

The little fox immediately realized, "I forgot to pour water for you."

He casually poured a glass of water and handed it to Liu Wanjun. Liu Wanjun took it carefully and drank it all in a few sips, "Where is this?"

"This is the space in Baxia's stomach." The short-sighted little fox immediately sold Baxia, "He wants to eat silver fish, so let me go to the beach to catch it. The East China Sea is too far away, so I want to go to the river I was trying my luck, but I didn't expect to meet you.

You are covered in blood, and there is this big hole in your chest, the blood can't stop, it scared me to death. "The little fox patted his chest with lingering fear on his face.

Liu Wanjun lowered his head and glanced at his chest. It had already been treated, and it was wrapped in gauze.

He casually turned his head to look around, and suddenly remembered something, "Where is my sword?"

"Sword?" The little fox looked at him suspiciously, "I didn't see the sword!"

"Impossible." Liu Wanjun frowned. He felt it carefully and found that the magic sword was nearby. The magic sword had spirits. After leaving a sword spirit, another one was born soon. It was only because Liu Wanjun stopped it that it didn't take shape. He understands the pain of forming, especially the helplessness of falling in love with his master.

So the magic sword is only spiritual, and does not have its own independent consciousness.

Because he was injured and dying, the magic sword found someone to save him, so he hid in the dark to protect him. Liu Wanjun waved his hand, and the magic sword flew from a distance and returned to his palm.

"En? What a spiritual sword." The little fox couldn't help being curious when he saw such a sword for the first time.

The little fox only said it was for fun, but Ba Xia, who was still drowsy just now, opened his eyes suddenly, without a trace of sleepiness in his eyes, he flew down from the stone bed a few times, and came to the medicine garden that the little fox had planted by himself.

Because he was sleepy, it was inconvenient for the little fox to go in and out, so he made a jade token for him, and asked him to go in and out with the jade token. Unexpectedly, he picked up a chicken for him yesterday, and a duck tomorrow, and today he directly sent people away. He picked it up, and this person may not be his opponent.

"Who are you?" If the space in the belly is managed well, it is a powerful magic weapon. If it is not managed well, it is his weakness. How can Baxia have time to do this if he is so lazy, so the space in the belly can be said to be his. weakness.

Liu Wanjun had noticed him a long time ago, he knew Ba Xia, and Ba Xia had already forgotten him by now, after all, it was the setting sun and Bai Lianhua fighting him that day, Liu Wanjun was standing behind them to protect him, who would have thought that he would turn over So fast.

Ba Xia didn't pay much attention to him at that time, so naturally he didn't remember him.

"Passing guests, take a rest and leave." Liu Wanjun untied the ugly gauze bandage on his chest, took a look at the materials used inside, and immediately knew that he was lucky enough to not be played to death by this little fox.

He hurriedly asked the little fox, "Do you have Sanyuan Dan, Tailuocao, and purple elixir here?"

The memory of tens of thousands of years has played a role. Liu Wanjun has the memory of the sage of yin and yang. The fox clan has always been isolated from the world. He usually stays in the small world to grow flowers and weeds, so he knows something about medicine.

"You still see a doctor?" The little fox was taken aback. "Except for the Sanyuan Dan, there are others. But I just planted it not long ago, and I don't know if it's ripe. I'll go and see it now." The little fox hurriedly After running out, only Liu Wanjun and Baxia were left at the scene.

Ba Xia was worried about his plans, so he didn't dare to relax, and stared at him closely.

On the contrary, Liu Wanjun is very natural, he can do whatever he wants, the current Baxia can no longer threaten him, so he can be calm and composed.

"Don't worry, I won't stay too long, and I don't have any plans for you, I'll leave after healing the wound." Liu Wanjun peeled off the herbal medicine on the wound, revealing a big pink hole, the meat inside was turned out, and he was gone. The blood stopped, and the evil spirit in the body was slowly controlled.

"By the way, do you have Feihe sound transmission here?" Liu Wanjun suddenly looked up at him, "I want to send a message to Li Zhaoyuan of the Treasure Sect."

Ba Xia squinted at him, at first he only felt a little familiar, but now he suddenly remembered, "You are the one who hurt me with Li Zhaoyuan in Dragon Palace?"

Liu Wanjun nodded calmly, "That's right, but I didn't hurt you, but you almost killed us. I don't care about the past, and I hope you don't care, Ba Xia won't be so narrow-minded, right?"

Baxia snorted coldly, "I hope you will keep your word. This is the space inside my body, which cannot be sent by ordinary Fetion. If you want to say something, I will send it for you."

"Let's just say that I'm out for a few days of experience, and I'll go back in a few days, so he doesn't have to worry."

Ba Xia looked at him coldly, then turned around and left with a cold snort.

He moved very quickly, and after he left, he sent out the Fetion letter, setting Yang's expression a bit dignified after receiving it.

Zhan Tian didn't understand, so, "What's the matter, my lord?"

"You read it yourself." Setting Yang handed him the letter, and Zhan Tian and the others looked a bit more serious after reading it.

"This Liu Wanjun is so alive, he won't die like this, and the magic sword is so powerful that he can't even defeat him in the seven stages of transformation."

The setting sun shook his head, "Liu Wanjun is a man of great luck after all, naturally he cannot be dealt with by a few old men, but he is also uncomfortable, the luck of the seven stages of transforming gods consumes him, although he cannot be killed, it can also be seriously injured Dying. He must be going somewhere to heal his wounds if he hasn’t been out for a few days.” After a pause, he continued, “The only thing that puzzles me is that Liu Wanjun was on the verge of death a few days ago. The Five Elements technique has never been used, it shouldn't be."

He still couldn't understand that the person who injured him in the previous life not only possessed the five elements, but also was good at the five elements technique, and the one who injured him was the great five elements technique, which can only be performed by a person with the five elements.

"My lord suspects that someone pretended to be Liu Wanjun and injured you in your previous life?"

Setting Yang shook his head, "I can't tell, let's look again."

In the middle of the day, while hiding from the sun, a few maidservants sneaked a glance at this side, and laughed a few times from time to time.

These few people are new faces, they just came here a few days ago, not only are they a little more courageous than ordinary maids, but they also have their own advantages and disadvantages in their personalities.

Reminiscent of what Qiao Jiaoniang did a few days ago, I can understand it with my toes. These are the objects chosen for the setting sun. Simply, Qiao Jiaoniang also knows his temperament. Watch and let the girls pick him.

"The devil's sword focuses on the evil spirit. The seven god-turning stage were injured by the evil sword, and the evil spirit entered their bodies. They must be trying to adjust the evil spirit in the past few days. I will find a way to lure them out and catch them all." However, he still wanted to improve his cultivation base in front of such a beautiful woman, but because, "The cultivation base is still too low."

One of the reasons why the Seven God Transformation Stages came was revenge, and the other reason was profit. They fell in love with the magic sword and wanted to replace it. If the mighty power displayed after holding the magic sword is obtained by them, it will definitely sweep away thousands of troops.

"The seven of them in the transformation stage were seriously injured. At this time, the most urgent task must be to heal their injuries. Ordinary treasures can't attract them to come here, but I must let them see the huge profits, which are within their reach."

He has already thought of a way, but once this method comes out, it will definitely cause a sensation. At that time, not only the seven god-turning stage will come, but also the Nascent Soul stage who has been staying in the magic mountain, and even the soul-turning stage from other regions will also come. , There are many people and strength, and it will be difficult to deal with at that time. Not only that, but if you are not careful, you will be killed by backlash.

If this method is not successful, you will be benevolent. You have to prepare a coffin for yourself to collect your body, so as to avoid the end of exposing your body to the sun in the future.

After knowing it in his mind, the setting sun began to implement. Firstly, he needed enough spirit stones, secondly, he found a good place, and then set a trap.

The first one can't trouble the setting sun. Although he is not rich, he is not poor either. Inside the Jiufeng Bell is a small world with mountains, waters and real estate. Exotic beasts, and even some spiritual herbs and flowers.

The things that he didn't cherish much in the previous life are very precious to him now, and some of them are even the products of the changes in the environment in later generations. At this time, Pu Lao sorted them out and planned to sell them for spiritual stones.

After this change, the space within the Jiufeng Bell cannot be recovered within at least a hundred years.

This time, the setting sun does not pick the primordial spirit of the transformation stage. The essence of the body in the transformation stage is within the primordial spirit. The setting sun only needs enough energy for him to transform into a baby. As for the school, it doesn't matter what kung fu , because he has cultivated his own supernatural powers, has his own Tao, and has a good foundation in the Six Paths.

The reason why the Nascent Soul with the six realms was needed earlier was because he was in the foundation building period at that time, his own path was not obvious, and his understanding of the six realms was also very shallow. Since he fused the Nascent Soul of the other six realms, it was equivalent to He was given the understanding of the six Nascent Soul stages. At this time, his understanding of the six realms is already very deep, and no additional understanding is needed.

Although the understanding of the God Transformation stage is of great benefit to him, but the Spirit Transformation Stage is far from him, and the fusion of the memories of the six God Transformation Stages will make him become like Liu Wanjun, unable to tell who he is.

Therefore, the setting sun will wipe out all their memories, including Dao marks, leaving only pure energy.

Time passed by, half a month later, the east suddenly lit up with a golden light, the earth shook, the sea rolled, the houses collapsed, and everyone flew into the air.

"Could it be that another treasure was born?"

"It's a fairy artifact. Judging by the height of the golden light, there must be more than one fairy artifact. Hurry up, we must recognize the owner of the fairy artifact before anyone else arrives."

Many people had the same idea as him and rushed to the place where the golden light appeared.

It was a cave, which was left by some senior. It was written with the words "Bright Breeze and Bright Moon". Flowing and moving. Comes from nothing, and returns to the void.

"Looks like an elegant person." Everyone began to speculate.This cave mansion does not have a title, but elegant sentences, which shows that the owner of the cave mansion is low-key.

Wu Zheng is a casual cultivator. He originally planned to draw the magic sword, but who knew that the magic sword would be gone after a delay on the way. He was about to go back, and when a rare fairy artifact was born, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and went all the way away fly over.

He came late, and the journey was far away. When he arrived at the place, the front of the cave was already full of people.

This is a difficult problem set by a senior who has been dead for an unknown number of years for the younger generations, from which to select the middle genius, and obtain all his inheritance for his disciples who have passed through the generation.

According to rumors, this is a complete inheritance, not only has the fairy artifact, but also a full set of skills, and supernatural powers, as long as you pass the test, you can get a mysterious gift.

However, the masters of the cave are full of mischief. Even if some of them pass the test, they will get empty boxes. Not only that, they will also be punished.

The only thing that surprises everyone is that the owner of this cave is actually a fellow practitioner of the Six Paths, and basically everyone can go in to improve his cultivation. Not only that, he is also a body trainer, with a strong body, erudite knowledge, refining tools, alchemy, formations, etc. Everyone has a small success in the way, but there is no record of such a person in history, so it is mysterious.

There are countless rules in this cave. For example, the first level is the way of mind, the second level is the way of supernatural powers, the third level is footwork, the fourth level is martial arts, the fifth level is the body, and the sixth level is the soul. , the seventh level is divine sense, and there is an eighth level according to legend, but no one has ever been able to pass it.

The cave is very large and can accommodate tens of millions of people at the same time. Huge formations envelop the place. Although there are many opportunities, most of them are death. The dead monks will be refined by the formations, whether they are people or the items they carry with them. Provide energy to it, run longer and stronger, and get more rewards at the same time.

For example, in the Heart Dharma area, after passing the difficulties, you will get a practice mind method suitable for you. With a good cultivation method, the cultivation speed will be several times faster than others. Not only that, but you can also leapfrog challenges. The real essence is extremely thick, and the setting sun is an example.