My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 284

Just when Houjin and Yan Kingdom were fighting, a ceremony to sacrifice to the sky was about to start. The ceremony itself was full of gimmicks and attracted the attention of many people. Coupled with the Dulu Sword Club, the world's first The name of the sword and the world's number one swordsman is even more eye-catching.

The border situation is turbulent, and the situation in the rivers and lakes is ups and downs, and it is about to explode.

Dong Lin said, the mountains and forests were covered with heavy snow, a vast expanse.

In the snow, there was an old man sitting cross-legged. The old man was burly and had a giant sword beside him. The giant sword was about seven feet long and was as tall as a person. , lifelike, it seems that it will break free from the giant sword in the next moment, but the blade is bright like water, and it is even colder than this winter.

This person is the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan of the Houjin Daxue Mountain. At this time, he is also surrounded by the masters of the Daxue Mountain, the Dharma King Mu Xuan and the Dharma King Muli.

Dharma King Muxuan was a lean man with bulging cheekbones and sunken eyes. His clothes were also the clothes of the poor of the Yan Kingdom. On the street, he looked more like a refugee from the Yan Kingdom, rather than the famous Dharma King.

Next to Dharma King Muli is a woman. She was the queen of the Black Feather Tribe back then. She has an amazing talent in martial arts. Relying on the powerful resources of the Black Feather Tribe, she has obtained many martial arts from all sects in the world and has a high level of cultivation. Unpredictable, later the Black Feather tribe took refuge in Zongzheng Huachun, and the Queen Muli also joined Daxueshan and became a Dharma King of Daxueshan.

The Black Feather Banner was annihilated in one fell swoop on Beihuang Road, killing and wounding hundreds of thousands of people, which greatly damaged the vitality of the Black Feather Banner. As the former Queen of the Black Feather Tribe, he naturally felt resentful in his heart, so this time he heard that he would come to Zhongshan to assassinate him. Prince, she didn't even think about it before she came with Dharma King Mu Yuan.

The background of the Daxue Mountain is not comparable to the Black Ice Terrace, but it should not be underestimated. After all, it has always been a holy place for the prairie people. It is the top priority for Zongzheng Huachun to be able to reunify the post-Jin so quickly and to get the help of Daxue Mountain. Heavy.

"Zhongshan is not so high and steep, it is extremely suitable for ambushing soldiers."

Dharma King Mu Yuan said in a low voice, "This time Zhao Mengtai is fully prepared, not only are there dozens of dead soldiers who have been reared, countless gang members such as the Five Gang Alliance, sword demons, Tianpeng ancestors and other masters, but also a large number of sergeants, these The sergeant is equipped with a large number of crossbow arrows made of Xuanyang iron, and the powerful crossbow is equipped with poison, plus I wait for the shot, it should not be difficult to kill Zhao Zhongyin."

The master master rushed into the army. In addition to the tactics of the sea of ​​​​sergeants, there is another thing that can kill the master master is the crossbow arrows of this son and mother Xuan Yangtie. These arrows have the effect of breaking the energy.

This son-mother Xuanyang Tiepo Jinqi can't be destroyed all at once. With the strength of the crossbow-wielding person, the person who resists also needs the corresponding strength to resist.

This will undoubtedly increase the consumption of the masters who are surrounded. Once the internal strength and infuriating energy in the body are exhausted, it is difficult for even the master masters to get out of the sergeant battle.

Moreover, this crossbow arrow is also highly poisonous. If it is accidentally poisoned, it needs zhenqi to suppress the outbreak of the poison, which is even more deadly.

Dharma King Muli's eyes were slightly cold, "With such a careful arrangement, Zhao Chongyin cannot escape. It seems that Zhao Mengtai is determined to let his brother die this time."

Two top four-qi masters, three third-qi masters, plus countless sergeants and Jianghu masters, as well as dead soldiers raised by Zhao Mengtai, this is almost Zhao Mengtai's ability to dispatch all the forces.

In addition to the three hundred imperial guards, Zhao Chongyin also had twelve Xuanyiwei Datiangangs this time, as well as Xu Qianyue, the newly appointed Xuanyiwei Grand Governor and the Taiping Emperor's former guard Sanqi Grandmaster.

Even if Zhao Chongyin still has a master of the four qi next to him, but with the current disparity in power, how can the prince resist?

Fawang Muxuan said lightly: "Once the Prince of Yan dies, the Taiping Emperor will not be able to sit still, and the tricks hidden will be revealed at a glance."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Dharma King Muli's mouth, "I'm curious, what kind of medicine he sells in this gourd."

The Emperor Dayan retreated and suffered heavy losses. The truth is unpredictable. Although many people speculated that he did not break through the shackles, they all knew that the Emperor Dayan would definitely deploy measures. All the forces in the world were trembling with fear and suspicion. .

After all, this is not only the emperor who has been in charge of Dayan for more than 40 years, but also a master of the Five Qi.

Zhao State and Nanman are also worried about this, so as long as the Emperor of Yan State reveals a flaw, he will definitely be surrounded and suppressed by forces from all over the world.

At that time, when Jin has the support of Nanman and Zhao, it will be much easier to go south.

Dharma King Mu Xuan said solemnly: "Although this matter has been carefully arranged, we still need to be careful."

Dharma King Muli said: "The news of Ren Meng has come, and there is no movement in Yujing City."

"I'm not talking about Zhao Chongyin and Taiping Emperor."

Dharma King Mu Xuan narrowed his eyes into a gap and said, "I'm talking about Zhao Mengtai, as long as Zhao Zhongyin is killed, this person will turn his face ruthlessly, and he will not wait for me to attack me. Not only can I solve the most important political enemy, but I can also take credit for killing me and wash away all suspicions. Even if the incident really happens in the end, the prince is already dead, and he has to take the head of me and so on."

Dharma King Mu Yuan smiled lightly, "Zhao Mengtai has his plan, and this Dharma king naturally also has this Dharma king's plan. When the ceremony of sacrificing the heavens begins, rumors will spread in Yujingcheng, and then Yujingcheng will definitely be crowded, and Zhao Mengtai really thinks that Is Wei Bangfu one of his people? Did the Five Gangs Alliance rely on him for some small profits?"

"Zhao Mengtai, it's just a little bug crawling in his hand. If the king wants him to die, he can do it at any time."

Saying that, Dharma King Mu Yuan stretched out his palm and then shook it fiercely.

For Zhao Mengtai, although it is a cooperative relationship, they all put each other on each other and keep their cards.

Until the last moment, no one knows whose victory this layout will end with.

Since ancient times, that kind of people are the most likely to die, and those who are not afraid of death are the most likely to die.

Because people who are not afraid of death often put their own death aside, they are accustomed to walking in the edge of the blade, accustomed to betting with their own lives, and accustomed to be small and great.

But if you often walk by the river, you can't have wet shoes. One day, you will stumble and fall. Just one time is enough to make it never turn over.

A few days later, that gleam of light in the morning light, and that twilight in the twilight.

The Longshou Rock is thousands of feet above the ground, the perilous peaks stand tall, and the strange rocks are jagged.

At the foot of Zhongshan Mountain, there are masters from all over the world gathered in the tea shed, and most of them are swordsmen.

Xiao Er wore a thick jacket and shuttled around the tables, constantly adding tea.

In the distance, the piercing sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard, as if a fierce battle broke out.

Xiao Er is no longer surprised. From a month ago, local officials began to prepare for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, sending people up the mountain every day to clean up and build a deer platform for offering sacrifices to the heavens.

In addition, strictly check the suspicious people around for a few miles.

Even the teahouses along the way are unavoidable to be searched for a round, and some benefit fees are paid, which can be maintained.

As the Great Ceremony of Sacrifice to Heaven is getting closer and closer, countless experts from all corners of the world gather here, and these experts from all corners of the world who seek a life on the edge of the knife will naturally fight and fight after they meet.

Yesterday, three swordsmen from Jingkai Road died, and one of them was a master from Tianwaidao.

Tianwaidao belongs to an overseas island. Because of its remote location, Yan Guo and Zhao Guo did not want to spend their energy but set foot in it. This is also an area where Tianwaidao belongs. Before that, many hidden masters avoided chaos and went to Tianwaidao.

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Tianwaidao belongs to an extremely mysterious place.

In the tea house, everyone was talking a lot, and the main contents were the ceremony of sacrificing the sky and the Dulu sword meeting.

"The crown prince held the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heaven on behalf of the emperor. It seems that His Majesty has completely decided on the successor."

"It should be, otherwise, why would this ceremony of sacrificing the heavens be held suddenly? This is obviously to build momentum for the prince."

"Everything has been settled, and the disputes in the temple will end with this ceremony."

"I'm curious about the Dulu Sword Club. It is said that the ghost swordsmen of the Demon Sect are on their way."

"Sword Demon and Ghost Swordsman, I don't know who is the number one swordsman in this world."

"The style of the Dulu Sword is only worthy of the number one swordsman in the world."

In the corner of the tea shed, sat an old man with white hair and white beard. He seemed not to care about what was being talked about around him.

This person is Liu Moyuan, the sword **** of Yuheng Sword Sect.

He didn't know what tricks the Emperor played in this ceremony, and he was not good at conspiracy and tricks, and he didn't spend much of his life thinking about it. He spent most of his life on the swordsmanship.

The world is nothing but a sword.

It was only on a certain day that it was difficult to advance in the way of swordsmanship, and he suddenly realized that he should do something for Yuheng Jianzong. It made Yuheng Sword Sect stand in the second decades of Dayan Jianghu.

Yuheng Sword Sect is second only to Zhenyi Sect in Dayan Jianghu, and he has a huge credit.

But today, the first reason for him to go out is for the Dulu Sword, and the second is to fulfill an entrustment given to him by His Royal Highness.

As long as he completes this entrustment, he can take the Dulu Sword with him.

Liu Moyuan believes that with his strength, as long as he gets the Dulu Sword, even if he encounters the Five Qi Grandmaster, he will have the power to fight. Even if the true teacher has a special treasure Tianzun magic mirror, he will not be his opponent.

He can logically become the number one master of this Great Yanjiang Lake.

A young man with a jar of wine walked over quickly and said, "Master, I bought the steamed buns."

This young man's name is Zhou Hong, and he is the most talented swordsman among the contemporary disciples of the Yuheng Sword Sect. Liu Moyuan took him with him and cultivated him carefully. Just last month, he reached the fourth realm, and his cultivation in the fourth realm can already be found in the fourth realm. This huge river and lake is called a first-class swordsman.

Talented and very young, and he is also very hard at kendo, the only thing that makes him dislike is his cynical attitude.

After Zhou Hong threw the kraft paper in his hand to Liu Moyuan, he took a sip of wine and showed a cheerful expression.

Liu Moyuan said lightly: "A top swordsman, drink less and touch women less, because the color of alcohol will only affect the speed of your sword."

Zhou Hong drank all the wine in the altar, threw it out, and said, "This disciple will keep it in your heart."

Liu Moyuan shook his head secretly. Zhou Hong seemed serious this time, but he would soon forget his hard-hearted words. After all, he had never hit a wall, he had never hit a wall, and he didn't understand the truth of life and the truth of the sword. .

However, after all, he is very young. People always have to go through a lot of wind and rain to grow up. Just like Lou Xiangzhen at the beginning, if it wasn't for his defeat, he would have reached the sixth realm of sword power, but there is a high probability that he will cultivate Fast kendo, not today's human kendo.

Among the several superior kendos, the human kendo is the most difficult to measure.

At ordinary times, there is no such powerful power as Heavenly Swordsman Dao. Once it is in a desperate situation, the formidable power of Human Swordsman Dao is definitely above Heavenly Swordsman Way.

Moreover, the cultivation method of Heavenly Swordsmanship is also elusive and difficult to find. In the legacy of many sixth-level swordsmen from ancient times to the present, it has been said that swordsmanship is the most promising existence to reach the seventh level.

The Human Dao Sword is more like Confucianism and Daoism. When you suddenly realize Dao, you can make rapid progress, thousands of miles in a day.

Swordsmanship and swordsmanship can be taught, but swordsmanship is the swordsman's own way, and only he can realize it on his own.

Liu Moyuan took a sip of tea and remained silent.

Zhou Hong also glanced at his ancestor and said, "Ancestor, who do you think is stronger, the ghost swordsman or the sword demon?"

All swordsmen in the world are curious about the strength of the two, and Zhou Hong is no exception.

"The old man doesn't care about them."

Liu Moyuan put down the teacup and said lightly, "Because they are not as strong as the old man."

Liu Moyuan's words are very ordinary, like saying something trivial.

Zhou Hong was shocked when he heard this, and looked at the ancestor in front of him.

Now the world is arguing endlessly about who these two swordsmen are the first swordsman, but they have forgotten that they were the same era as the swordsman.

Liu Moyuan looked at the towering Zhong Shan, "The moment the swordsman draws his sword, you must tell yourself that you are the strongest swordsman, and that your sword is the sharpest sword in the world, so that you can keep going forward."

After speaking, Liu Moyuan got up.

"I understand."

Hearing this, Zhou Hong nodded again and again.

"No, you don't understand."

Liu Moyuan looked at the young man in front of him, "You are not a real swordsman yet."

A swordsman in the fourth realm is already considered a first-class swordsman in the world, a master in the eyes of ordinary people, but at this moment in Liu Moyuan's heart, he is not even a swordsman.

"Up the mountain."

Liu Moyuan walked towards Zhongshan, a lonely, straight figure seemed to be connected to this Zhongshan, constantly engraved and enlarged in Zhou Hong's heart.

Compared with other high mountains, Zhongshan is not prominent, but at this moment on the way up the mountain, the cold wind still makes people feel cold.

On both sides of the stone steps, the heavy snow has been swept clean.

These hundreds and thousands of stone steps are a great trouble for ordinary people, but they are naturally no problem for people with advanced skills.

An Jing stepped on the stone steps and walked towards the top of Zhongshan step by step. Every hundred or so steps, he could see the guards of Donglin Road.

In addition, you can also see that many black-clothed Xuanyiwei are investigating people who come and go, and they are very strict.

When encountering a master of the rivers and lakes wearing the costumes of the big school, they usually let them pass.

Not long after, An Jing came to the top of Zhongshan Mountain.

Looking up at the rooftop, the peaks are shrouded in mist, the mountain trails meander, like a ribbon falling from the clouds, and the forbearance at the bottom of the mountain is like a little white dot, scattered on the ribbon, slowly moving upwards.

On the top of Zhongshan Mountain, various buildings and their facilities have undergone a comprehensive overhaul.

Even the trails along the way have been refurbished to give it a new look.

The prince Zhao Chongyin started fasting three days ago, wrote the congratulatory text on the congratulatory board two days ago, slaughtered livestock, made sacrifices, and sorted out the sacrificial utensils in the **** storehouse the day before.

On the last day, Zhao Chongyin read the congratulatory version, offered incense, looked at the gods, looked at the beans, looked at the beasts, and finally returned to the fasting room to fast.

On the eve of the sacrificial day, the emperor of Taichang Temple led his subordinates to arrange the tablets, utensils, and offerings; the band was ready and the band was displayed; finally, the minister of the Ministry of Rites conducted a comprehensive inspection.

All these preparations are in place before the next day's sacrifice to heaven can begin.

And on the eve of this huge sacrifice ceremony, there is still a grand event to be held.

Lone Deer Sword Club.

This Dulu Sword is an important vessel in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, but it was displayed by Zhao Chongyin to show the heroes of the world.

An altar has been placed in Zhongshan. The altar is round, surrounded by square torches, and there is a huge tripod in the middle.

This ding is nine feet high, three feet three wide, and three feet nine deep. It adds a majestic aura to the entire cauldron.

The number one famous sword in the world, the Dulu Sword, was placed in this cauldron at this moment.

Around the altar, stood three hundred guards in armor with cold and serious expressions.

The imperial guards are all internal bodyguards, all of them are highly skilled, any one in the army is a first-class master, only three hundred people, but at this moment, it gives people a sense of chill, which shows that they are powerful.

The Quartet of the altar has gathered countless people from the rivers and lakes.

These people include fellow students in the same costume, wandering lone rangers in strange costumes, and even some masters in Nanman and Zhao costumes.

Among them, Yuheng Sword Sect Lin Yiyang, Sixiangmen Jia Shishi, and Youfeng Valley Master Zuo Biwen were the leaders. There were also several masters with strength no less than a few people in the crowd, all with a dignified look in their eyes.

At this time, Zhao Chongyin was standing in the center of the altar, and beside him were Zhu Yongfang, Minister of Rites, and Yue Tingchen, Minister of Works, who was late yesterday.

Zhu Yongfang and Yue Tingchen chatted with each other, Zhu Yongfang was very curious about the Dulu Sword Club, and Yue Tingchen was on the sidelines.

Zhao Chongyin glanced at Yue Tingchen, then turned his head to look at the people below, and said loudly: "Today, everyone came here to give this prince a face, and they all want to see the style of the world's first sword, but the world's first sword There is only one, and only the number one swordsman in the world can pay his respects, so this prince held this Dulu Sword Club, and also wanted to see who is the real number one swordsman in the world today."

A swordsman of Zhao Kingdom hid in the crowd and shouted: "His Royal Highness, can the number one swordsman in the world take away the number one sword in the world?"

Zhao Chongyin glanced at the voice, "If you have the ability, just take it."

Whoa!

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

This Dulu Sword is the number one sword in the world, and its body has a shocking sword energy. Even an ordinary swordsman can instantly become the top master as long as he holds this Dulu Sword.

There are many swordsmen present, how many are not interested in the number one sword in the world?

In the eyes of a swordsman, a sword is even more precious than a beauty.

After all, with a peerless sword, you can have more beauties.

As Zhao Chongyin's voice fell, the competition of the Dulu Sword Club officially began.

One after another, swordsmen came to power.

At first, the swordsmen who wanted to gain fame in the arena were all swordsmen. They had certain strength and wanted to stand out. The purpose of coming to this sword club was not the Dulu Sword, but to show their skills.

They also knew in their hearts that they couldn't bear the number one sword in the world.

With the passage of time, some well-known swordsmen began to take action, which also made the Dulu Sword very lively, especially when some swordsmen in the fourth and fifth realms took action, which made the Dulu Sword become more and more popular. Get intense.

The Dulu Sword Club is in full swing, and this competition between swordsmen also feasts the eyes of the masters present.

A swordsman laughed and flew up and down to the altar.

It was an old man with white beard and long hair, and the long sword in his hand was as cold as autumn water, which made people feel shocked.

Many people recognized the person, and their hearts froze.

Jianjun Jiao Youyun was a well-known swordsman in the Yan Kingdom, and also a swordsman of the same era as Lou Xiangzhen. Although he did not reach the sixth realm, he reached the fifth realm decades ago.

Jia Shifu and Zuo Biwen raised their eyelids slightly.

Jianjun Jiao Youyun's sword was very fast, and he defeated the swordsman who was also in the fifth realm with a few swords, which shocked many people present.

The swordsmen who were eager to try are all dead.

Jian Jun Jiao Youyun stroked the body of the sword and said with a smile, "Is there no one competing for this Dulu Sword?"

"I come!"

After about a few breaths, a clear drink sounded.

When everyone heard the voice, they all looked over. It belonged to the Yuheng Sword Sect, and the person who spoke was not someone else but Lin Yiyang.

"Lin Zongzhu shot, he is a swordsman in the sixth realm."

"I didn't expect him to shoot as soon as he came up."

Obviously, many people were very excited about Lin Yiyang's voice.

Jiao Youyun frowned, then clenched the long sword in his hand, "Then today, I'll take a look at Sect Master Lin's great tricks."

"one move!"

Lin Yiyang glanced at Jiao Youyun and said lightly.

Jiao Youyun took a deep breath and was not angry at Lin Yiyang's words.

"Hey!"

A piercing sword light stabbed towards Lin Yiyang, the sword light was extremely cold, with the pressure of the fifth realm.

If it was an ordinary expert, the pressure of the fifth realm would be enough to make it hard for him to breathe, but at the moment he was facing Lin Yiyang, one of the world's top swordsmen who had reached the sixth realm.

"bass!"

Lin Yiyang waved his sleeves and pulled out the Phoenix Sword in his hand.

quick!

too fast!

It was even said that few people present saw how he drew his sword. The moment the sleeve robe was swung out, Jiao Youyun's body shook in front of him, and then he was directly knocked out.

"Wow!"

Jiao Youyun steadied his body, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, then clenched his fists at Lin Yiyang and said, "Thank you, Sect Master Lin, for your mercy."

Even if they knew that Lin Yiyang was strong, but at this moment, seeing the swordsman in the fifth realm being repelled by a sword, many people were extremely surprised.

And this move completely dispelled many swordsmen of the fifth realm who wanted to come forward and try their skills.

After all, Jianjun Jiao Youyun is also in the fifth realm, and he is still in the realm of Earth Flowers, so he is not the enemy of Lin Yiyang's one move, so what's the point of them going up.

Lin Yiyang stood above, the breeze was blowing constantly, and his eyes were calm.

"it is good."

Zhao Chongyin couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "Brother Lin is worthy of being a genius. At such an age, kendo has reached the sixth realm, which is rare in the world."

Lin Yiyang is less than 50 years old, his cultivation level has reached the level of a master, and his swordsmanship has reached the sixth realm. If there is no accident, he will definitely become the top swordsman above the rivers and lakes in the future.

The only pity is that he was born in the wrong era.

In this era, not only are the top swordsmen of the older generation under pressure, but there is also a peerless evildoer.

In the crowd, the sword demon dressed in black looked at Lin Yiyang with calm eyes.

An ugly, wrinkled old man next to him whispered, "Brother Hao, what do you think of this son's future?"

The old man had a knife in his hand, the blade was one foot two inches long, the blade curved outward, and the widest part of the blade was one inch and two centimeters. There is a sharp edge on the back side of the knife, and there are three concave tooth openings between the edge and the tip of the blade.

The picture of the demon knife is the knife of the ancestor Tianpeng, one of the four great swordsmen in the world.

The ancestor of Tianpeng lived in no fixed place and was extremely mysterious. He only knew that his swordsmanship was rare in the world and his whereabouts were difficult to find. In fact, this person was drawn by Zhao Mengtai a few years ago.

The way he cooperates with Sword Demon is different. He is Zhao Mengtai's loyal subordinate. The Tianpeng patriarch is also a great contributor to the development of Jige Pavilion that day.

However, in order to hide his strength later, Zhao Mengtai asked Tianpeng ancestor to withdraw from Tianji Pavilion and stay by his side.

The Sword Demon looked at Lin Yiyang, who was in the limelight at this time, and said indifferently: "When we are all dead, we may be able to become a generation of masters, but unfortunately, we met the ghost swordsman of the same generation."

Ancestor Tianpeng shook his head and said, "It's really a pity, you say that he is a genius, but he is not talented enough to crush the masters of the next era, so he can only wait for the masters of the older generation to die."

There are so many geniuses in this world, and every era has geniuses of every era, but how many masters can really crush the previous era?

What's more, among the geniuses of the previous generation, there may also be a monster who crushed the geniuses of the previous generation.

In the turbulent times, it is not easy to be able to survive. How difficult is it to get ahead?

"Last time Yujingcheng let him go, this time I let him see my sword."

The Sword Demon knew that Lin Yiyang had nothing to fear, only that ghost swordsman was qualified to fight him, and now was the time for him to force this ghost swordsman out.

Lin Yiyang let out a sigh of relief, but looked towards the crowd.

At this moment, a figure in black came out from the crowd.

The old man was tall, dressed in black, and a long sword in his hand seemed to have blood flowing.

Weeping blood sword!

This is the Weeping Blood Sword, one of the ten famous swords in the world today.

Lin Yiyang's pupils shrank violently.

When the sword demon Haotian took out the Weeping Blood Sword and walked out, the entire Dulu Sword would be completely sensational.

"Weeping Blood Sword! This is Weeping Blood Sword!"

"It's really a sword demon, he is actually still alive!"

"Oh my God! I didn't expect Senior Hao to be alive. His swordsmanship reached the sixth realm decades ago."

Everyone was talking a lot, with shocking and inexplicable looks in their eyes.

After all, the Sword Demon is the only swordsman in the sixth realm in the world.

Countless swordsmen worship the existence of gods, and his prestige is like a stone carving, which is fiercely imprinted in everyone's heart.

Xu Qianyue in the distance whispered: "It was him who killed Zong Zhengyuan back then."

The Sword Demon attacked twice in Yujing City, once killing Zong Zhengyuan and Dharma King Mujin, and once again attacking Ghost Swordsman.

If you kill the ghost swordsman, you can understand it, after all, you are competing for the number one swordsman in the world, but if you kill Zong Zhengyuan, what will be the purpose?

The entire Dulu Sword will be noisy, the sound of discussion is like a tide, and everyone's eyes are fixed on the sword demon.

Zhu Yongfang, Minister of Rites, murmured, "I didn't expect this sword demon to still have such a prestige after so many years."

Most of the experts in the arena are rebellious, and sometimes they even ignore the laws of the Yan Kingdom, but when they saw the sword demon, the expressions of the experts in the arena changed drastically.

Yue Tingchen said lightly: "This is the horror of top swordsmen."

And Lin Yiyang saw the sword demon Haotian stepping forward, and his heart kept jumping. The feeling of oppression like a mountain hit suddenly, and he was almost out of breath.

He knew that this was the sword power of the Sword Demon.

The sword power of the Heavenly Dao Sword!

The sword demon looked at Lin Yiyang and said, "There are three swordsmen of the sixth realm in the world today, Lou Xiangzhen, the ghost swordsman, and you. I will start with you first, and settle the past grievances by the way."

Past grudges! ?

When many people heard this, their brows were slightly wrinkled. Could the Sword Demon and Yuheng Sword Sect still have a grudge?

"Then it's up to you."

Lin Yiyang shook the phoenix sword in his hand, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Lin Yiyang's kendo practice is the same as Yan Gang, the first genius of the post-Jin Dynasty, and he is also fast kendo.

Belonging to the mean kendo, this kendo pursues speed, the ultimate speed.

The sword demon said: "You practice the way of fast sword, and the old man will use the fast sword to divide the outcome with you."

"call out!"

As the words fell, Lin Yiyang just felt a gust of wind, and the sword demon rushed in front of him.

"Clang clang clang!"

Everyone's ears can only hear a series of golden and iron sounds, and a little spark, and nothing else.

This is a master-level battle, which is not something ordinary people can feel.

In particular, Sword Demon is still a top master, and his strength completely surpasses Lin Yiyang's existence.

Lin Yiyang subconsciously pulled out the sword, but the sword was just three inches out when he was blocked by the Weeping Blood Sword. No matter how fast he pulled out the sword, the sword demon was always three points faster than him, blocking all his attacks. route.

"Slow, your sword is too slow"

Sword Demon said while fighting against Lin Yiyang.

In just a moment, Lin Yiyang was completely suppressed.

Lin Yiyang clenched his teeth at this moment, facing the sword attack like a rainstorm of swordsmanship, he could only reluctantly parry, and there was no way to organize an effective counterattack.

Originally, everyone thought that the two would have a fierce battle, but as soon as the two fought, everyone knew at this time that the Sword Demon's strength was far superior to Lin Yiyang's, and his words were a bit more relaxed and complacent.

"That's it, hurry up, hurry up!" Sword Demon laughed.

Lin Yiyang felt extremely aggrieved, but no matter how fast the sword in his hand was, the sword of the sword demon in front of him was always three points higher than himself, and he was not his opponent at all.

"Tear!"

The sword of the sword demon directly cut through Lin Yiyang's clothes, and a bloodstain was directly exposed.

"Slow, it's too slow." The sword demon showed a smile on the corner of his mouth when he saw the blood.

Lin Yiyang frowned, clenched his teeth, and the sword in his hand accelerated again.

Qiu Wanxia frowned, she knew that Lin Yiyang was not the opponent of the sword demon, but with Lin Yiyang's character, she would never admit defeat.

"hiss!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!" The sword demon saw the blood on Lin Yiyang's body, as if his own blood was burning and boiling.

After a while, seven or eight wounds appeared on Lin Yiyang's body, blood dripped to the ground, and the ground appeared scarlet, stinging the eyes of everyone present.

Lin Yiyang still insisted on gritting his teeth, but the sword in his hand was getting slower and slower.

Minister of Rites Zhu Yongfang whispered: "His Royal Highness, it seems that Lin Yiyang is not the opponent of that sword demon at all."

This sword demon is a wanted criminal by the court, and Lin Yiyang is the suzerain of the Yuheng Sword Sect. If this wanted criminal wins the leader of the Dulu Sword Club, what will the court do at that time?

Zhao Chongyin said calmly, "Don't worry, we'll just see."

All the experts in the arena can see that Lin Yiyang is not the opponent of Sword Demon.

Jia Shifu sighed, "It's really too strong."

Swordsmen in the sixth realm, such as Lin Yiyang, are not the opponents of Sword Demon.

Zuo Biwen frowned and said, "If the leader of the Dulu Sword Association is taken away by the Sword Demon..."

Others don't know, but Zuo Biwen knows a thing or two. This sword demon Haotian doesn't seem to be a person from the country of Yan.

On the stage, Lin Yiyang had been hit by several swords.

What he cultivates is the fast sword, but his sword is always three points slower than the sword demon, how could he be the opponent of the sword demon.

And Sword Demon is worthy of the word Sword Demon. Although it has the upper hand, it is completely playful and humiliating this person who was once touted as the number one swordsman in the world.

"enough!"

The next moment, a clear drink came.

I saw Qiu Wanxia fly forward and stand in front of Lin Yiyang, saying: "This battle is over."

The Sword Demon's expression was calm, and the blood-stained sword in his hand was still flowing with bright red blood, "Why, do you want to admit defeat?"

"me.."

Lin Yiyang had lost a lot of blood, and his brain was about to faint at this moment, but the swordsman instinctively told him that he must not admit defeat.

"You won."

Qiu Wanxia hugged Lin Yiyang, who was covered in blood, and then walked down the stage.

The Sword Demon glanced at the two of them and said nothing.

The audience was silent and silent.

This once top swordsman in the world defeated a swordsman in the sixth realm as soon as he appeared, showing his domineering and strength, and it seemed that he did not exert all his strength.

It was silent for a long time, and this atmosphere made people feel extremely depressed.

Haotian glanced at it and said, "Why, if no one wants to come up, this Dulu Sword and that Haomou are welcome."

Everyone present looked at each other in dismay, Lin Yiyang was defeated by three and five out of two, how could they dare to compete with this sword demon?

Zhu Yongfang was a little anxious. This Dulu Sword was originally something of the royal family, and he never said that it would be given to the leader of the Dulu Sword Club. It was completely decided by the Crown Prince privately.

If it falls into Lin Yiyang's hands and can get it back, if it falls into the hands of this sword demon, it will be a big trouble.

Zhao Chongyin's expression was always very calm, without the slightest disturbance.

"It seems that there is really no one, which is really disappointing to the old man."

The Sword Demon laughed and walked towards the giant cauldron.

His steps were neither fast nor slow.

But every step is like stepping in the heart, making people jump.

"Didn't you say Ghost Swordsman will come?" Someone asked strangely.

Everyone was puzzled, and then sighed.

"Hey!"

The next moment, a fierce cold light fell from the sky, followed by an endless gust of wind, which seemed to be even colder than the cold winter weather.

That is a sword light!

An extremely sharp sword light!

And the goal of this sword light is exactly where the sword demon is going next. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The sword demon breathed for a while, the hairs on his whole body stood up, and the raised footsteps shrank back.

"Tom!"

The sword light slashed heavily on the ground where the sword demon was, and suddenly made a deafening sound, which shook Zhong Shan, and everyone's bodies were shaking.

The giant cauldron also swayed left and right, and the flames around it were almost extinguished, and then a sound resounded.

"Haotian, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Following the voice, I saw a young man in white slowly walking out, a simple long sword in his hand shimmering coldly in the sun.

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