As the sword cultivator was getting closer and closer, the sword cultivator who was chasing from behind was getting closer and closer. Long Aotian was anxious, but he had no way to deal with it.

The sword that penetrated his mind made him feel dizzy and he became more and more drowsy...

Why did it fail so quickly?

My magical powers that were at the bottom of my box became the biggest flaw I exposed?

Long Aotian couldn't understand why his magical powers could not work, and he couldn't understand why he was so embarrassed at this time. The gap between them was really like a dream.

Wang Sheng pressed forward step by step, and his murderous intent was decided, so there was no need to say much.

If this demon dragon hadn't been too rough and thick in flesh, it would have become the dead soul under Wang Sheng's sword; even so, Long Aotian was almost desperate at this time.

Long Aotian did not think of escaping Feng Lixing directly, but he directly rejected this idea;

There should have been a big battle there at this time. When I was seriously injured, how could the masters of Fengli Sect and Xinghai Sect miss such an opportunity? They would definitely kill themselves at all costs.

Only by escaping to the ancient battlefield can you have the chance to escape back to Tianfeng!

Why is this little thief so difficult to deal with? The cultivation level he has obtained through hard work over the years has no power to exert...

Long Aotian was full of regret at this moment. If he asked him to do it again, he would rather destroy the "Fishing Heaven" magical power that he was proud of, and even maintain his personal strength against Wang Sheng, then at least he could end up with a clean escape.

It's a bit too late to say anything now. He has already felt the crisis of life and death. He threw out treasures, but he was completely unable to stop the little thief for a moment.

The ancient battlefield is far away, I only regret that when I went out for a life-saving shift talisman when I was out last time, I was reluctant to use nearly half of my belongings to exchange for a life-saving shift talisman.

The swords and swords slashed at him, and his demon body seemed to be full of flesh; the pain in his left eye, the drowsiness of consciousness, the soul gradually felt weak, and despair gradually swallowed himself...

"Pikachu! Do you really think I will lose so easily!"

Not to mention that the other party was listening to this scolding, I felt a little harsh and cowardly on the inside.

In response, the opponent's increasingly fierce offensive!

"I should have swallowed you in one bite that day! Bastard! Damn it!"

The demon dragon roared constantly, but Wang Sheng heard no waves. The spiritless sword and the dragon sword swung each other. At this time, the cultivation level exploded with all its strength, and the demon dragon scales flew around.

Wang Sheng had no trouble in his heart, but was constantly deducing the sword move that could more effectively kill the demon dragon. He only had the scales in his eyes, and he wanted to cut it into pieces directly.

From being kidnapped by the demon dragon after chasing Zi Yun, hundreds of years of hardship, hundreds of years of torture, to the death of Taoist Master Qinglin...

It's all inseparable from this demon dragon!

A large amount of demonic energy began to gush out around the demon dragon, as if he wanted to use the method of forcing Wang Sheng to retreat when he fought against Wang Sheng at Xinghai Gate; but now it is different from the past. The return of the Wuling Sword has given Wang Sheng the qualification to fight Long Aotian head-on, and he is even more fearless at this time.

Wu Ling kept cutting the way forward, and the rolling demonic energy was "drawing the sword to cut off the water"; the dragon sword was aroused and Wang Sheng rushed to the demonic dragon's neck and used all his strength to slash.

"Damn it! Damn it! You're like an ant!"

Long Aotian kept roaring and roaring, but in the void, only Wang Sheng could hear these roars and scoldings.

The demonic energy kept gushing, Wang Sheng rode the sword to break the waves, and the Dragon Destroyer Slash was finally able to truly destroy the dragon today, and the spiritless sword burst out with brilliant glow.

Suddenly, the sword intent of "Killing All beings" that had not been activated by Wang Sheng suddenly trembled. A ray of blood appeared at the corner of Wang Sheng's eyes. As Wang Sheng flew forward, two slight blood rays shaking like candlelight.

An obscure and eternal Taoist rhyme suddenly appeared, and Long Ao Tianli felt it, and his huge body trembled a few times.

Wang Sheng was unaware of it at this moment, and he had only the cold thought of completely killing the demon dragon in his heart, but the artistic conception contained in his sword move was a sudden change!

Abandon all the illusory stars, pure yang, and heavenly disasters are forgotten by him!

Remove all the "addition" that should be, forget what hatred is, what hatred is, throw away the worries and expectations of the earth cultivation world, and temporarily put down the burden in my heart!

Only the purest original intention of swordsmanship is left, only the original definition of sword as a weapon-

Killing weapon!

The original way of heaven and earth is called Yin and Yang;

The original way of living beings is called life and death, and it is called creation and killing!

The sword force suddenly became extremely sharp. It was the sharpness that was desperate and left no way out. It was also the purest and most authentic sword intent!

How can a sword be killed without a blade?

Yao Yun and the Dragon Sword Sword Spirit felt the subtle changes in Wang Sheng's state at the same time, but whether it was Yao Yun or the Dragon Spirit, they actually resisted the "instructions" from Wang Sheng's heart at this moment. Even Yao Yun lost control of the unity of human and swords, and everything was dominated by Wang Sheng!

From the pure yang immortal power, the sword spirit power, the power of stars, to every part of the power contained in the Taoist body, Wang Sheng is now controlled by all, and it is completely integrated in an instant!

Let’s see the dragon sword falling this time!

The dragon scales, which were originally extremely hard, as big as a house, were now like porcelain, and were instantly shattered by the dragon sword!

There is no sword trick, only a sword move that can be used casually, powerful and extremely fast!

Wu Ling stabbed, the dragon sword attacked again, and even before the broken dragon scales were completely cracked, the second and third swords had already fallen!

This time, Wang Sheng retreated without a single blow. The two swords slashed down almost madly, and the sword energy brought out was as fast as a phantom. The sword energy brought out was raging at the neck of the demon dragon, and continued to repel the demon energy that surged from around him!

The purple-black demon blood spurted out, and Wang Sheng was already like a bloody man, but he had no idea, as if he was going to cut off the dragon's head and cut off the demon dragon's neck directly!

The soul, Taoist body, true spirit, Taoist heart, only the thought of killing at this moment!

Kill sentient beings and trace the origin;

Adjust yin and yang and uphold the common people!

The Great Dao is selfless and ruthless, and life and killing are balanced. At this moment, Wang Sheng was constantly approaching the Great Dao, experiencing the Great Dao, sweeping the two swords in his hand, and letting out a low growl that seemed to tear the world apart.

"kill!"

But Long Aotian, who was shrouded in the sword intent of the murdered beings, was only scared at this moment;

In the endless starry sky with human race as the main body, he has never felt such fear or such great panic.

That is no longer just the fear of death, it exceeds the fear of death of living beings!

But in a blink of an eye, hundreds of sword shadows had fallen, and Long Aotian's neck was chiseled with a blood hole dozens of meters deep!

"Don't... spare my life! spare my life!"

beg for mercy?

The dignified Tianfeng Sect veteran was once a dominant existence on the Thirteen Stars, but at this moment he could only curl up in the void and be slaughtered by others, without any intention of resisting.

But Wang Sheng couldn't hear this at all. There was a sword in his eyes and only kill in his heart!

The heart of Tao was clear, and the soul was separated from the black and red sword shadow. The great way in the sky mansion was crisscrossing. At this moment, he was like Shura coming to the world, as if possessed by the god of killing!

Kill all living beings!

kill!

‘Wang Sheng…Wang Sheng…’

‘Junior brother!’

despair--

It was like a drop of water falling on the clear and boundless water surface, causing thin waves.

Wang Sheng paused, his eyes were filled with blood and his brows frowned slightly.

The heart of Tao returned, and the strange shape of the soul disappeared immediately, and the small wooden sword was also suppressed by the sword intention of killing sentient beings.

He naturally remembered all the things he had after urging the sword intent of killing sentient beings, and he also had a sense of the way of killing and slaughtering in his heart. At this moment, he even understood the power of the sword intent of killing sentient beings...

He is so domineering, it completely aroused the murderous intent in his heart. His heart of Tao is extremely quiet, his mind can think quickly, and every point of his body is used to attack, and no force will be wasted in every move.

If you are deeply trapped in the siege in the future, urging this sword intent is the best way to break through.

At this moment, he was holding the dragon sword, and in front of him was a demon dragon that was only a few feet long.

The demon dragon was covered with scars at this moment, half of its neck was cut off, and its left eye was completely blind. The wound behind the head was still ticking with marrow fluid, but no matter how hard it tried, it could not heal the wound.

The demon dragon's right eye was already full of silence, the dragon's mouth was opened, and a demon pill wrapped in purple fireworks was suspended on the tip of the popped tongue...

As if seeing Wang Sheng's movement pause, the demon dragon trembled again: "The immortal spares my life, and I am willing to give the demon pill condensed by my upper body cultivation!"

Wang Sheng snorted coldly and slowly moved forward with the dragon sword.

"Super Immortal! Supreme Immortal!" Long Aotian shouted in a trembling voice, "I was so offended before. I would like to exchange my life with the demon pill and all treasures, and leave the Thirteen Star immediately and never come back! Please spare your life! Please spare your life!"

Wang Sheng frowned and said coldly: "You are talking too much."

After saying that, the dragon sword was raised and was about to be cut down...

"Supreme Immortal! I can tell the location of all the treasure houses of Tianfeng! I am willing to be the mount slave of the Supreme Immortal! Please spare my life!"

Pang!

The dragon sword slashed the gap in the demon dragon's neck, causing the demon dragon to tremble, but failed to behead it.

So hard?

After experiencing the pleasure of urging the sword intent to kill sentient beings and chopping dragons, Wang Sheng is a little uncomfortable now.

But then, Wang Sheng drew out the dragon sword again and continued to cut the second sword.

"Supreme Immortal, I did not harm your life back then but sent you to the blood mine. You also got two treasures there, which is also an opportunity!"

On the edge of life and death, it is impossible to shut up. Long Aotian even began to convey his thoughts crazily. Words popped up in Wang Sheng's heart, but most of them were useless...

Until one sentence:

"There are ancestors and teachers among the war slaves who are the superior immortals? They have not completely passed away. I know how to resurrect them! The superior immortals spare my life and spare me!"

Buzz!

The dragon sword hovered over the wound on the neck, and Wang Sheng frowned and stared at the demon dragon, "Since his soul is gone, how can he be resurrected?"

Long Aotian's eyes shone with bright light and he hurriedly said: "This matter is definitely true!

In order to make them obey their orders, the Greedy Wolf refining the war slaves initially divided their souls into two, half trapped in a special magic weapon. It was a spiritual treasure flag, which was originally used to use ghosts and monsters! Half of them sealed their memories with prohibitions and then belonged to them! This is how the obedient war slaves have!

Those souls trapped in the magic weapon are like residual souls, and they are like residual spirits in the magic weapon and can definitely be resurrected!

The original intention of Tianlang is to refine the residual souls in the banner into ghost generals after the war slaves are over!

The banner is now kept in Tianfeng Sect! No one has moved!"
Chapter completed!