The big green snake was smashed into pieces by its mountain sword, and the ghosts and gods were flying randomly. Cheng Zhiyuan spoke up and swallowed the world like a whale. He ate all the ghosts and gods!

Without the spirit of ghosts, the big green snake's eyes almost popped out, his life disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his roots also showed a withered state from the weak outside of the body, the spirit of ghosts and spirits were lost, and the body of the Yin God was completely destroyed.

He was frightened at the time, but the snake's face was full of regret and pain.

"I can eat people all year round, but now I'm eaten."

The big green snake accumulated energy and spirit for many years and swallowed up a lot of swordsmen. The sword god once secretly discovered his ambition because he was too greedy and ate too many people and showed his foot.

The snake skin quickly became like a relaxed sheepskin raft. After it quickly shriveled, a big snake was left with only a pair of skin bones.

"Shit!"

The yellow snake was very excited. It swam over, found the big green snake's forehead, raised its tail high at a certain position, and then penetrated it hard at the brow bone!

As the yellow snake's tail was raised, there were two green snake jade pendants.

"The symbol of the god."

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the two jade pendants and remembered the descriptions of the gods in the Mountains and Seas Sutra. Whether it was the gods of the mountains, the great gods of the four seas, or the holy emperor Qi... they all carried this jade pendant on their ears.

However, during his last dream trip, the Holy Emperor Qi did not appear in front of him in his true form, so he did not see the snake hanging on his ears, and neither he nor Yuhuashan Mountain God had this thing on his ears.

Of course, perhaps because Nanyu Mountain and Yuhua Mountain are located in the south, and in the distant era of mountains and seas, this land can be described as a wilderness area with malaria.

The decoration of jade snake should be widely present in the ears of mountain gods in the Central Plains.

At that time, for the Central Plains, he and the Yuhuashan Mountain God were both barbarian gods... Well, the Holy Emperor Qi also seemed to call him that.

"This big green snake also has a destiny... He has obtained all the symbols of the gods in ancient times, and perhaps because of this, he has developed a desire to take advantage of things and tried to eat me to reach the sky and become the god of yang."

Cheng Zhiyuan threw the two jade pendants to Ying Yiren: "The green snake and the red snake are all together, and your posture is no different from the ancient gods."

Ying Yiren didn't know what expression he should have, but just smashed his mouth and looked a little embarrassed.

"As for me, I have gained too."

Cheng Zhiyuan thought and two sword lights flew from afar. He washed his blood and returned to the sheath. After a clang, the sword dance flew over.

Cheng Zhiyuan grabbed it with one hand, shook his wrist and turned it over and pressed the sword behind him, with the tip of the sword facing upwards.

A cold light rose from the hilt of the sword, breaking straight to the sky and reaching the sword's edge!

Buzz —

The blade of the sword trembled slightly, and the surrounding plants and trees would avoid them when they heard it, and they dared not approach them.

"Good sword, it can indeed temporarily replace the hustle and weapon."

Cheng Zhiyuan pressed his fingers against the blade, rubbed them gently, and flipped the sword over at the same time, stretched out his fingers and wiped them from the jade groove.

The spirit of ghosts and gods is still retained in this sword, but it also has a faint connection with a village in the distance.

"The mud tire is not broken, are you still unwilling to break free on your own?"

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Don't you go with me?"

The sword dance made no sound, as if he was thinking about this proposal, but in fact he was just hesitating.

Cheng Zhiyuan knocked his finger on the blade and hit the first time.

He saw the process of casting the sword.

"Your forgeer named you Brand Dance, and the straightforward translation is 'Perfect and dangerous waving'. The moon retreats to eclipse and washes the mountain as a sword. If you don't want to walk with me for a while, I won't force it."

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "But you have to know that the sword-caster in the world may not understand this sword best, and the sword master who holds the sword may not be able to match the sword's intentions. Only in my hands, all the immortal swords and gods in the world can be used up.

I will give you the director, not for anything else, just because I am talking about the sword man.”

"Among the swords, I am the master of the sword in all directions. Instead of being a ghost with no future here, it is better to go with me. Under the nurturing of every day, maybe one day you can achieve a worldly chant.

Where is the fairy sword?”

Bai Fanwu trembled slightly, then seemed to accept her fate, and made a heavy and turbid sword sound.

The general idea is that he has killed other ghosts and gods. Since he can't help but make decisions in life and death, it's better to live than to die. So what if he follows you, it's up to you now.

"good!"

Cheng Zhiyuan drew the sword, flipped the sword edge, and blood still oozed out of the jade sword trough.

Bai Fanwu knew that she could not escape, and she was probably cut off by bloodshed. She saw Cheng Zhiyuan ate the green snake's ghost spirit in one bite, and she thought that this immortal was not easy to mess with. Besides, when she was controlled by the other party before, the sword and

The feeling of the sword master almost being fully matched was indeed something he had never felt before.

Since this is the case, it would be no loss if you follow me. The situation is not as good as others, so I have to bow my head. Fortunately, the Sword Master is talking about the Sword Man. After comforting me, I feel that there is nothing wrong with it...

"Now I don't have the fourth sword scabbard in my hand, so I feel sorry for you and wrap it in snake skin."

Cheng Zhiyuan said this, and then began to peel off the snake's skin from the big green snake.

The sword blade of the sword was extremely sharp. When Cheng Zhiyuan used this sword to pick the snake skin, he was also familiar with the unique sword force inside the sword sword for the second time.

"It's like the legendary sword technique of the word "grass"."

Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't help but mutter, of course this grass is not a real grass, but it does not have the power to cut down the sun, moon and stars.

The sword of the sword dance is like its name, and its meaning is reflected in the word "destroy"!

Xing Tianjiao danced with kids and qi, and the axe and halberd were angry on the day, and the sword was used to kill evil soldiers. This was the king of soldiers and the ancestor of soldiers.

Destroy everything, as the head of the emperor's five soldiers, since the sword is the head of the army, it was born for the purpose of destroying it.

The brand-named mountain collapses, the dangerous peaks and mountains, and the sword-holder dances in the mountain collapse. Their power can be connected to the sky above and the three springs can be broken down below.

Sanchongquan is one of the ghost countries, just like the nine heavens have their own legends. There are nine abyss and nine prisons in the yellow spring. There are also different ghost countries in various places... such as Fengdu, Luofu, Huangquan, Wangchuan, Haoli,

Sanchong Spring... In an even earlier era, in the era when the land of immortality in the north was not discovered, people in the Xia Dynasty believed that the end of the north was the Yellow Spring, and the people from the Ghost Kingdom existed there, although later

It is confirmed that the land of immortality is still in the world, and the so-called ghost country is just a "ghost place" of nomadic people...

The snake skin was removed, and there was no need for too much. The sword dance soon had its own "scattering" alone.

Although this sword sheath seemed a little weird... and Cheng Zhiyuan inexplicably thought of another sword.

That is the "Qingjue Sword" that is very beautiful.

At the same time, in the distant grass, in the small temple worshipped by seven or eight Chu people, a sword-holding mud god suddenly cracked his eyebrows and quickly spread it all over his body. Then, under the terrified gaze of the Chu people, it suddenly collapsed.
Chapter completed!