"The Thunder Sword is gone. In the future, I will still call you to be the Don Wang Sword."

Su Jing looked at this long sword that was very different from the Lei Jian and was completely different from the Yixi Jian...

This sword is no longer a thunder sword, nor is it a one-night sword.

He suddenly felt something moving and gave the sword a new name.

This sword arose because of blood feud with Qin Zheng. Don’t forget to remind yourself not to forget blood feud. These people all died because of Qin Zheng, so this sword naturally has to live because of him!

The homophonic word "Demon King" is a coincidence.

Such a peerless and fierce sword, even if the Zi Ying sword is more overshadowed... Only this sword has just become the word "demon king"?

"Don't forget? A good name reminds yourself not to forget your blood feud with the orphan?"

Suddenly, a low voice sounded next to it.

Su Jing looked up...

I was seeing a figure slowly falling from the air.

There was no movement, nor any fluctuations of true energy, as if gravity had completely failed from his body, and the world could completely travel with his heart.

"You are indeed here."

Su Jing's eyes slowly narrowed and shouted: "It seems that the madman has not lied to me. You lied to me here to get rid of the resentment here and to recover from his injuries. Now I have liberated the resentment here, and you can't wait for a moment."

really.

Although it was late at night, in the past, there were dark clouds on the mountain of corpses, and there was no sight to the sky above and no sight to the ground below.

At this time, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the breeze is gentle.

On the mountain of corpse, all the resentment has disappeared... This place is no different from the ordinary mountain.

Even the skeletons that were originally white and cold have all turned into dust.

The name of the mountain of corpse... is no longer worthy of its name.

"I will leave your life alone to suppress the resentment here."

Qin Zheng said lightly: "You are the only royal bloodline of Chu State and are the best candidate to suppress the fierceness here. Otherwise, do you think you will be alone and save your life?"

"Is that true? I thought that I could suppress the resentment here because I have half of the blood of the demon."

Su Jing said sarcastically.

"What did you say?"

Qin Zheng's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at Su Jing...

The face that had always been deep was full of shock.

He shouted in a low voice: "Who did you say this?"

"I've completely broken up, just open the skylight and say something."

Su Jing slowly raised the Mowang Sword and said lightly: "I know you are not Qin Zheng at all. I also know that you had colluded with the King of Different Demons more than ten years ago to attempt to kill Xiang Huan's life. However, Xiang Huan did not show up more than ten years ago. Now, I don't know what you have done in the past ten years. Why did the King of Different Demons disappear? These have nothing to do with me. I don't care about the general trend of the world. What I care about... is just the private hatred between you and me, that's all. Now, I'm my new Taoist weapon, don't forget, Qin Zheng, are you here to test the sword for me with this new Taoist weapon?!"

"Is it so rampant to rely on external things?"

Qin Zheng took a breath slowly and said, "Do you think that a new Taoist weapon can threaten the safety of the orphan?"

"Whether it is OK or not, you can tell at a try. Anyway, you and I can't wait!"

Su Jing was not willing to say too much, just throw it away with his hands...

Han Wugui's body was thrown out by him and smashed it hard at Qin Zheng.

Then Mo Wang's sword blade brushed through his fingertips and shouted: "Sword Ten: Tianzang!!!"

The extremely surging thunder sword energy mixed with the true meaning of the thunder Taoism, followed Han Wugui's corpse and attacked Qin Zheng directly!

The speed was so fast that even Su Jing himself couldn't help but be surprised by it...

Then I was overjoyed. With Mo Wang Sword against the enemy, can I actually use Xiang Huan’s true meaning of the Thunder Dao?

That's right. Don't forget it, but Xiang Huan's last trace of obsession and residual power were mixed with.

"The true meaning of your Tao should be clouds and mist..."

Qin Zheng couldn't help but be slightly shocked, but when he saw Han Wugui's body, he was slightly lost in his eyes, sighed softly, slowly raised his hand, and the extremely heavy three-foot green breeze appeared in his hand, and he snatched it slightly.

In an instant, Han Wugui's body, and the extremely sharp thunder sword energy, fell straight to the ground, and could not reach his front.

With one move, the mountain of corpse collapsed completely and analyzed.

With a loud bang, the giant mountain collapsed directly...

But at this time, Su Jing was no longer in his original place.

A white light of thunder flashed in the sky. Su Jing had already reached Qin Zheng's place close to him and shouted: "Do you die!!!"

Slashed down with one sword.

Qin Zheng lifted the sword...

The metal and iron clashed, and in an instant, the surging waves swept across all directions.

The two Dao weapons confronted each other, and the momentum was shocked, and the entire Afang Palace shook under the power of the sword blade and was shaking endlessly.

Mo Wangjian seemed to realize that this was the mortal enemy that cut off his predecessor. On the sword edge, spontaneous white thunder swam, and the roaring thunder kept ringing. It seemed like a divine thunder from the sky, but the thunder seemed to be huge, but there was always a little strange inside.

Qin Zheng, who was extremely close, saw with his own eyes that countless heroic spirits who had been killed by him rushed towards him again, and the murderous aura in his eyes moved people.

Thunder is the nemesis of resentment, but above this sword, good and evil are perfectly integrated into one, and they can defeat the enemy together.

"Good sword!"

Qin Zheng praised again, looking at Mo Wangjian who was not at all inferior to Tai Ayi, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the sword is a good sword, and he is extraordinary, but he is not qualified to fight with Gu!"

The words fell.

Su Jing only felt endless gravity suddenly surged around him...

My body also fell down and almost fell to the ground.

He snorted low and wanted to get up, but found that the gravity was boundless, almost making it difficult for him to turn over.

Since you can't turn over, then don't turn over.

He held it with ease.

In the palm of his palm, a purple light flashed, and the evil spirit surged, and the Ziying Sword attacked directly towards Qin Zheng!

And at the same time.

Don't forget the sword and the white thunder rushes...

"Sword Eleven: Nirvana!!!"

The sword energy of the ten swords has not dissipated. The sword eleven has quickly wrapped the swords into one, with one sword move, mixed with two sword intents, and the sword energy is boundless in the sky, sweeping across the world, like a sword turbine reincarnation, and the rotation is endless...

He went straight towards Qin Zhengguan, and once he was hit hard, he seemed to completely crush the person to pieces.

And such a huge momentum shocked the entire Afang Palace...

Such a brilliant and terrifying sword force and such a resolute and ruthless killing instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the Afang Palace.

Looking at the white light of lightning wandering in the sky, everyone looked horrified and recalled unconsciously...

A few years ago, the figure that once stood like a god on the Afang Palace.

Qin Su, who was handling official business all night, suddenly fell on the table. He looked up in shock.

Today's scene is very similar to three years ago.
Chapter completed!