A crack spread from my left shoulder along the center line of my arm to the middle finger of my left hand. Extend from left shoulder to left hand. Cracks ran down my arms. But it didn't cause any trauma, just scratched the clothes.
I suddenly laughed, with a hint of gloominess in my laughter. At this moment, the breath in my whole body has exploded to the extreme.
Seeing the ghost clan saint's surprised look, the sword demon said disdainfully: "I came back not for the ghost clan, but because I heard that there is an extremely strong swordsman here. I thought they were lying to me, but it turned out to be true. of."
But when I saw the scars on his body, I immediately understood something, and then said: "Yes, there will be a battle between you and me."
I looked at him silently, holding Zhentian in my hand, with a very indifferent expression. But his eyes were also very excited.
But when I saw the scars on his body, I immediately understood something, and then said: "Yes, there will be a battle between you and me."
I suddenly laughed, with a hint of gloominess in my laughter. At this moment, the breath in my whole body has exploded to the extreme.
Although it didn't cause any harm, no one noticed, and my eyes became colder and colder.
But when I saw the scars on his body, I immediately understood something, and then said: "Yes, there will be a battle between you and me."
Perhaps he never would have thought that the other party's mental power was so terrifying and could suppress him instantly.
"boom!"
When the ghost saint next to him saw this, he smiled sinisterly, and then said: "You hold him back, and I will destroy the human race!"
Therefore, although I am in the same realm as the ghost saint, I can easily crush him, and he has no power to resist in front of me.
But the Sword Demon is different. He is covered in scars. Even now, I can clearly feel that among these scars, there are strong men left behind. The Sword Demon has probably gone through a series of shocking battles.
Tens of thousands of meters around my body were slashed by my sword energy. I held Zhen Tian and swung it, fiercely drawing a huge arc. The huge ability caused the entire space to violently shake.
"Haha, it seems I have been underestimated."
Tens of thousands of meters around my body were slashed by my sword energy. I held Zhen Tian and swung it, fiercely drawing a huge arc. The huge ability caused the entire space to violently shake.
The roaring purple light around them was reduced to ashes under the terrifying blow.
"Shut up!" The Sword Demon looked at him coldly and said in a disdainful voice: "This is a battle between the two of us. How can we allow a waste like you to run wild here!"
The sword demon looked at me with feverish eyes, and then said: "I have finally waited. Throughout the ages, I thought that no one was stronger than me in the realm of swordsmanship. But only when I saw you did I understand that I am afraid that the path you are taking is worse than mine." More sinister."
My eyes looked at the sword demon in front of me. The sword intent in him was so strong that it was beyond imagination. If I guessed correctly, his realm of swordsmanship has also reached the realm of time and space.
But to his surprise, what was supposed to come never came. The ghost saint slowly opened his eyes, only to see a horrifying scene. My body trembled slightly and I stopped, with a cold expression on my face.
After saying that, he looked at me feverishly, and then said: "Very good, no matter your strength or swordsmanship level, you are qualified to fight me."
But to his surprise, what was supposed to come never came. The ghost saint slowly opened his eyes, only to see a horrifying scene. My body trembled slightly and I stopped, with a cold expression on my face.
"Draw out your sword, don't let me down." The sword demon looked at me, holding a magic sword in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his body was burning to the extreme.
I stood up with a cold expression, and the indifference in my eyes was no longer the same. The terrifying murderous aura turned into a huge aura around my body. The original indifferent look was replaced by a look full of murderous intent.
The realm of swordsmanship has nothing to do with one's own cultivation level, but swordsmanship is the most lethal way, and its power is self-evident.
At this moment, my figure flashed past, and then the Zhentian in my hand fell. This sword was so terrifying that it was simply indescribable.
His whole body was filled with the terrifying sword intent, and because his hands had been holding the sword all the time, they were inseparable from the sword. I just didn't expect him to show up.
Tens of thousands of meters around my body were slashed by my sword energy. I held Zhen Tian and swung it, fiercely drawing a huge arc. The huge ability caused the entire space to violently shake.
His whole body was filled with the terrifying sword intent, and because his hands had been holding the sword all the time, they were inseparable from the sword. I just didn't expect him to show up.
At this moment, I was angry again. My murderous intent was different from that of ordinary people. The murderous intent of the ghost saint was pure oppression.
At this moment, my figure flashed past, and then the Zhentian in my hand fell. This sword was so terrifying that it was simply indescribable.
But the Sword Demon is different. He is covered in scars. Even now, I can clearly feel that among these scars, there are strong men left behind. The Sword Demon has probably gone through a series of shocking battles.
Later, his strength reached an unfathomable level.
There are three, six or nine levels of human beings, and saints also have their own realm.
"boom!"
But the Sword Demon is different. He is covered in scars. Even now, I can clearly feel that among these scars, there are strong men left behind. The Sword Demon has probably gone through a series of shocking battles.
It made people feel terrible, and my murderous aura was so cold that the air around me seemed to be condensed, and a cold feeling enveloped my whole body. It makes people feel that the blood flow starts to slow down.
Later, his strength reached an unfathomable level.
The roaring purple light around them was reduced to ashes under the terrifying blow.
Seeing the ghost clan saint's surprised look, the sword demon said disdainfully: "I came back not for the ghost clan, but because I heard that there is an extremely strong swordsman here. I thought they were lying to me, but it turned out to be true. of."
Under the terrifying murderous aura, all the strong ghosts felt that death was so close to their fingertips. Even the once arrogant saint of the ghost clan had a trace of fear in his eyes under such murderous intent.
But the Sword Demon is different. He is covered in scars. Even now, I can clearly feel that among these scars, there are strong men left behind. The Sword Demon has probably gone through a series of shocking battles.
The roaring purple light around them was reduced to ashes under the terrifying blow.
But the Sword Demon is different. He is covered in scars. Even now, I can clearly feel that among these scars, there are strong men left behind. The Sword Demon has probably gone through a series of shocking battles.
What's even more terrifying is that when he saw me, he seemed to have an illusion. I felt the terrible aura of white bones and corpses all around me. This is not an illusion, it is just the murderous aura caused by killing too many people!
After saying that, he looked at me feverishly, and then said: "Very good, no matter your strength or swordsmanship level, you are qualified to fight me."
At the same level, the person with a higher level of swordsmanship can be invincible. And if you reach the top of the sword, even an ordinary person will have the power to challenge a true immortal.
But when I saw the scars on his body, I immediately understood something, and then said: "Yes, there will be a battle between you and me."
Perhaps he never would have thought that the other party's mental power was so terrifying and could suppress him instantly.
Although it didn't cause any harm, no one noticed, and my eyes became colder and colder.
When the ghost saint next to him saw this, he smiled sinisterly, and then said: "You hold him back, and I will destroy the human race!"
Killing one person is a crime, killing thousands is considered a hero, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero among heroes, so what exactly is killing tens of millions of people? I'm afraid no one knows, but now. All the ghosts felt the terrifying touch of death coming.
I suddenly laughed, with a hint of gloominess in my laughter. At this moment, the breath in my whole body has exploded to the extreme.
The sword demon looked at me with feverish eyes, and then said: "I have finally waited. Throughout the ages, I thought that no one was stronger than me in the realm of swordsmanship. But only when I saw you did I understand that I am afraid that the path you are taking is worse than mine." More sinister."
Tens of thousands of meters around my body were slashed by my sword energy. I held Zhen Tian and swung it, fiercely drawing a huge arc. The huge ability caused the entire space to violently shake.
At this moment, my figure flashed past, and then the Zhentian in my hand fell. This sword was so terrifying that it was simply indescribable.
"It's the Sword Demon." The ghost clan saint was overjoyed and looked at the ghost clan in front of him.
At this moment, my figure flashed past, and then the Zhentian in my hand fell. This sword was so terrifying that it was simply indescribable.
Under the terrifying murderous aura, all the strong ghosts felt that death was so close to their fingertips. Even the once arrogant saint of the ghost clan had a trace of fear in his eyes under such murderous intent.
"Go to hell!" I smiled evilly, a strange light flashed in my eyes.
Therefore, although I am in the same realm as the ghost saint, I can easily crush him, and he has no power to resist in front of me.
There are three, six or nine levels of human beings, and saints also have their own realm.
But the Sword Demon is different. He is covered in scars. Even now, I can clearly feel that among these scars, there are strong men left behind. The Sword Demon has probably gone through a series of shocking battles.
"boom!"
"Shut up!" The Sword Demon looked at him coldly and said in a disdainful voice: "This is a battle between the two of us. How can we allow a waste like you to run wild here!"
"Haha, it seems I have been underestimated."
You must know that even I paid a huge price to achieve this earth-shattering cultivation level.
Seeing the ghost clan saint's surprised look, the sword demon said disdainfully: "I came back not for the ghost clan, but because I heard that there is an extremely strong swordsman here. I thought they were lying to me, but it turned out to be true. of."
The ghost tribe in front of him is the Sword Demon. Even among the ghost tribe, he is an extremely strong person. It is said that he is obsessed with swordsmanship and his strength has reached an unfathomable level. Not only that, except for the leader of the ghost clan, no one in the ghost clan is his opponent.
The realm of swordsmanship has nothing to do with one's own cultivation level, but swordsmanship is the most lethal way, and its power is self-evident.
And my sword has been blocked, and the person blocking me is also a sword user. His whole body was filled with terrifying sword intent, and he actually reached the realm of a saint.
I suddenly laughed, with a hint of gloominess in my laughter. At this moment, the breath in my whole body has exploded to the extreme.
Tens of thousands of meters around my body were slashed by my sword energy. I held Zhen Tian and swung it, fiercely drawing a huge arc. The huge ability caused the entire space to violently shake.
The saint of the ghost clan spit out a mouthful of blood, and then shouted: "Damn it, are you crazy? Do you want to betray the ghost clan!"
But when I saw the scars on his body, I immediately understood something, and then said: "Yes, there will be a battle between you and me."
The ghost saint seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, his face was extremely stiff. Facing me with a cold face, he felt panic and fear in his heart for the first time. He sadly discovered that in front of such a person, he had no chance of winning, even if he was in the same saintly realm as me.
Later, his strength reached an unfathomable level.
"boom!"
"Shut up!" The Sword Demon looked at him coldly and said in a disdainful voice: "This is a battle between the two of us. How can we allow a waste like you to run wild here!"
I stood up with a cold expression, and the indifference in my eyes was no longer the same. The terrifying murderous aura turned into a huge aura around my body. The original indifferent look was replaced by a look full of murderous intent.
The ghost saint seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, his face was extremely stiff. Facing me with a cold face, he felt panic and fear in his heart for the first time. He sadly discovered that in front of such a person, he had no chance of winning, even if he was in the same saintly realm as me.
Even though he was as strong as a saint from the ghost clan, his mind was blurred for a while, and a feeling of weakness gave him the urge to sleep. The ghost saint suppressed the throbbing in his heart and looked at me with a cold face in extreme shock.
I suddenly laughed, with a hint of gloominess in my laughter. At this moment, the breath in my whole body has exploded to the extreme.
Perhaps he never would have thought that the other party's mental power was so terrifying and could suppress him instantly.
Tens of thousands of meters around my body were slashed by my sword energy. I held Zhen Tian and swung it, fiercely drawing a huge arc. The huge ability caused the entire space to violently shake.
There are three, six or nine levels of human beings, and saints also have their own realm.
The sword demon looked at me with feverish eyes, and then said: "I have finally waited. Throughout the ages, I thought that no one was stronger than me in the realm of swordsmanship. But only when I saw you did I understand that I am afraid that the path you are taking is worse than mine." More sinister."
And my sword has been blocked, and the person blocking me is also a sword user. His whole body was filled with terrifying sword intent, and he actually reached the realm of a saint.
You must know that even I paid a huge price to achieve this earth-shattering cultivation level.
"Go to hell!" I smiled evilly, a strange light flashed in my eyes.
The ghost saint seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, his face was extremely stiff. Facing me with a cold face, he felt panic and fear in his heart for the first time. He sadly discovered that in front of such a person, he had no chance of winning, even if he was in the same saintly realm as me.
He left the ghost clan decades ago and went to further places to experience. It is said that wherever he goes, he will definitely challenge the local strong swordsman, so he comes to hone his swordsmanship.
The sword demon looked at me with feverish eyes, and then said: "I have finally waited. Throughout the ages, I thought that no one was stronger than me in the realm of swordsmanship. But only when I saw you did I understand that I am afraid that the path you are taking is worse than mine." More sinister."
There are three, six or nine levels of human beings, and saints also have their own realm.
Even though he was as strong as a saint from the ghost clan, his mind was blurred for a while, and a feeling of weakness gave him the urge to sleep. The ghost saint suppressed the throbbing in his heart and looked at me with a cold face in extreme shock.
You must know that even I paid a huge price to achieve this earth-shattering cultivation level.
I looked at him silently, holding Zhentian in my hand, with a very indifferent expression. But his eyes were also very excited.
Perhaps he never would have thought that the other party's mental power was so terrifying and could suppress him instantly.
"Draw out your sword, don't let me down." The sword demon looked at me, holding a magic sword in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his body was burning to the extreme.
He left the ghost clan decades ago and went to further places to experience. It is said that wherever he goes, he will definitely challenge the local strong swordsman, so he comes to hone his swordsmanship.
At this moment, my figure flashed past, and then the Zhentian in my hand fell. This sword was so terrifying that it was simply indescribable.
At the same level, the person with a higher level of swordsmanship can be invincible. And if you reach the top of the sword, even an ordinary person will have the power to challenge a true immortal.
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the sword demon took action. He punched the ghost saint in the back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and be seriously injured.
"Go to hell!" I smiled evilly, a strange light flashed in my eyes.
Even though he was as strong as a saint from the ghost clan, his mind was blurred for a while, and a feeling of weakness gave him the urge to sleep. The ghost saint suppressed the throbbing in his heart and looked at me with a cold face in extreme shock.
When the ghost saint next to him saw this, he smiled sinisterly, and then said: "You hold him back, and I will destroy the human race!"
What's even more terrifying is that when he saw me, he seemed to have an illusion. I felt the terrible aura of white bones and corpses all around me. This is not an illusion, it is just the murderous aura caused by killing too many people!
There are three, six or nine levels of human beings, and saints also have their own realm.
Even the saint of the ghost clan closed his eyes with a bitter smile at this time. The saint of the ghost clan knew that there was a strength gap between himself and the other party. It is already a gap that cannot be described in words.
"It's the Sword Demon." The ghost clan saint was overjoyed and looked at the ghost clan in front of him.
Killing one person is a crime, killing thousands is considered a hero, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero among heroes, so what exactly is killing tens of millions of people? I'm afraid no one knows, but now. All the ghosts felt the terrifying touch of death coming.
Even the saint of the ghost clan closed his eyes with a bitter smile at this time. The saint of the ghost clan knew that there was a strength gap between himself and the other party. It is already a gap that cannot be described in words.
When the ghost saint next to him saw this, he smiled sinisterly, and then said: "You hold him back, and I will destroy the human race!"
There are three, six or nine levels of human beings, and saints also have their own realm.
But to his surprise, what was supposed to come never came. The ghost saint slowly opened his eyes, only to see a horrifying scene. My body trembled slightly and I stopped, with a cold expression on my face.
"Haha, it seems I have been underestimated."
I stood up with a cold expression, and the indifference in my eyes was no longer the same. The terrifying murderous aura turned into a huge aura around my body. The original indifferent look was replaced by a look full of murderous intent.
The roaring purple light around them was reduced to ashes under the terrifying blow.
"Shut up!" The Sword Demon looked at him coldly and said in a disdainful voice: "This is a battle between the two of us. How can we allow a waste like you to run wild here!"
But to his surprise, what was supposed to come never came. The ghost saint slowly opened his eyes, only to see a horrifying scene. My body trembled slightly and I stopped, with a cold expression on my face.
After saying that, he looked at me feverishly, and then said: "Very good, no matter your strength or swordsmanship level, you are qualified to fight me."
And my sword has been blocked, and the person blocking me is also a sword user. His whole body was filled with terrifying sword intent, and he actually reached the realm of a saint.
At this moment, I was angry again. My murderous intent was different from that of ordinary people. The murderous intent of the ghost saint was pure oppression.
The ghost saint seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, his face was extremely stiff. Facing me with a cold face, he felt panic and fear in his heart for the first time. He sadly discovered that in front of such a person, he had no chance of winning, even if he was in the same saintly realm as me.
At this moment, I was angry again. My murderous intent was different from that of ordinary people. The murderous intent of the ghost saint was pure oppression.
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the sword demon took action. He punched the ghost saint in the back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and be seriously injured.
Seeing the ghost clan saint's surprised look, the sword demon said disdainfully: "I came back not for the ghost clan, but because I heard that there is an extremely strong swordsman here. I thought they were lying to me, but it turned out to be true. of."
I looked at him silently, holding Zhentian in my hand, with a very indifferent expression. But his eyes were also very excited.
"It's the Sword Demon." The ghost clan saint was overjoyed and looked at the ghost clan in front of him.
And my sword has been blocked, and the person blocking me is also a sword user. His whole body was filled with terrifying sword intent, and he actually reached the realm of a saint.
His whole body was filled with the terrifying sword intent, and because his hands had been holding the sword all the time, they were inseparable from the sword. I just didn't expect him to show up.
What's even more terrifying is that when he saw me, he seemed to have an illusion. I felt the terrible aura of white bones and corpses all around me. This is not an illusion, it is just the murderous aura caused by killing too many people!
His whole body was filled with the terrifying sword intent, and because his hands had been holding the sword all the time, they were inseparable from the sword. I just didn't expect him to show up.
The roaring purple light around them was reduced to ashes under the terrifying blow.
The ghost tribe in front of him is the Sword Demon. Even among the ghost tribe, he is an extremely strong person. It is said that he is obsessed with swordsmanship and his strength has reached an unfathomable level. Not only that, except for the leader of the ghost clan, no one in the ghost clan is his opponent.
A crack spread from my left shoulder along the center line of my arm to the middle finger of my left hand. Extend from left shoulder to left hand. Cracks ran down my arms. But it didn't cause any trauma, just scratched the clothes.
And my sword has been blocked, and the person blocking me is also a sword user. His whole body was filled with terrifying sword intent, and he actually reached the realm of a saint.
There are three, six or nine levels of human beings, and saints also have their own realm.
He left the ghost clan decades ago and went to further places to experience. It is said that wherever he goes, he will definitely challenge the local strong swordsman, so he comes to hone his swordsmanship.
I looked at him silently, holding Zhentian in my hand, with a very indifferent expression. But his eyes were also very excited.
"Go to hell!" I smiled evilly, a strange light flashed in my eyes.
Although it didn't cause any harm, no one noticed, and my eyes became colder and colder.
Killing one person is a crime, killing thousands is considered a hero, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero among heroes, so what exactly is killing tens of millions of people? I'm afraid no one knows, but now. All the ghosts felt the terrifying touch of death coming.
After saying that, he looked at me feverishly, and then said: "Very good, no matter your strength or swordsmanship level, you are qualified to fight me."
Later, his strength reached an unfathomable level.
But to his surprise, what was supposed to come never came. The ghost saint slowly opened his eyes, only to see a horrifying scene. My body trembled slightly and I stopped, with a cold expression on my face.
But when I saw the scars on his body, I immediately understood something, and then said: "Yes, there will be a battle between you and me."
"boom!"
His whole body was filled with the terrifying sword intent, and because his hands had been holding the sword all the time, they were inseparable from the sword. I just didn't expect him to show up.
The realm of swordsmanship has nothing to do with one's own cultivation level, but swordsmanship is the most lethal way, and its power is self-evident.
The ghost saint seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, his face was extremely stiff. Facing me with a cold face, he felt panic and fear in his heart for the first time. He sadly discovered that in front of such a person, he had no chance of winning, even if he was in the same saintly realm as me.
At this moment, I was angry again. My murderous intent was different from that of ordinary people. The murderous intent of the ghost saint was pure oppression.
You must know that even I paid a huge price to achieve this earth-shattering cultivation level.
Seeing the ghost clan saint's surprised look, the sword demon said disdainfully: "I came back not for the ghost clan, but because I heard that there is an extremely strong swordsman here. I thought they were lying to me, but it turned out to be true. of."
A crack spread from my left shoulder along the center line of my arm to the middle finger of my left hand. Extend from left shoulder to left hand. Cracks ran down my arms. But it didn't cause any trauma, just scratched the clothes.
"Shut up!" The Sword Demon looked at him coldly and said in a disdainful voice: "This is a battle between the two of us. How can we allow a waste like you to run wild here!"
The sword demon looked at me with feverish eyes, and then said: "I have finally waited. Throughout the ages, I thought that no one was stronger than me in the realm of swordsmanship. But only when I saw you did I understand that I am afraid that the path you are taking is worse than mine." More sinister."
After saying that, he looked at me feverishly, and then said: "Very good, no matter your strength or swordsmanship level, you are qualified to fight me."
Therefore, although I am in the same realm as the ghost saint, I can easily crush him, and he has no power to resist in front of me.
His whole body was filled with the terrifying sword intent, and because his hands had been holding the sword all the time, they were inseparable from the sword. I just didn't expect him to show up.
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the sword demon took action. He punched the ghost saint in the back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and be seriously injured.
My eyes looked at the sword demon in front of me. The sword intent in him was so strong that it was beyond imagination. If I guessed correctly, his realm of swordsmanship has also reached the realm of time and space.
When the ghost saint next to him saw this, he smiled sinisterly, and then said: "You hold him back, and I will destroy the human race!"
Seeing the ghost clan saint's surprised look, the sword demon said disdainfully: "I came back not for the ghost clan, but because I heard that there is an extremely strong swordsman here. I thought they were lying to me, but it turned out to be true. of."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the sword demon took action. He punched the ghost saint in the back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and be seriously injured.
The ghost saint seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, his face was extremely stiff. Facing me with a cold face, he felt panic and fear in his heart for the first time. He sadly discovered that in front of such a person, he had no chance of winning, even if he was in the same saintly realm as me.
"Haha, it seems I have been underestimated."
When the ghost saint next to him saw this, he smiled sinisterly, and then said: "You hold him back, and I will destroy the human race!"
This is the current pinnacle of kendo and the most powerful realm of kendo. Unexpectedly, he actually mastered it. This is really shocking.
A crack spread from my left shoulder along the center line of my arm to the middle finger of my left hand. Extend from left shoulder to left hand. Cracks ran down my arms. But it didn't cause any trauma, just scratched the clothes.
"Draw out your sword, don't let me down." The sword demon looked at me, holding a magic sword in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his body was burning to the extreme.
"Draw out your sword, don't let me down." The sword demon looked at me, holding a magic sword in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his body was burning to the extreme.
The ghost saint seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, his face was extremely stiff. Facing me with a cold face, he felt panic and fear in his heart for the first time. He sadly discovered that in front of such a person, he had no chance of winning, even if he was in the same saintly realm as me.
I suddenly laughed, with a hint of gloominess in my laughter. At this moment, the breath in my whole body has exploded to the extreme.
Killing one person is a crime, killing thousands is considered a hero, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero among heroes, so what exactly is killing tens of millions of people? I'm afraid no one knows, but now. All the ghosts felt the terrifying touch of death coming.
His whole body was filled with the terrifying sword intent, and because his hands had been holding the sword all the time, they were inseparable from the sword. I just didn't expect him to show up.
I suddenly laughed, with a hint of gloominess in my laughter. At this moment, the breath in my whole body has exploded to the extreme.
You must know that even I paid a huge price to achieve this earth-shattering cultivation level.
"Go to hell!" I smiled evilly, a strange light flashed in my eyes.
I looked at him silently, holding Zhentian in my hand, with a very indifferent expression. But his eyes were also very excited.
The saint of the ghost clan spit out a mouthful of blood, and then shouted: "Damn it, are you crazy? Do you want to betray the ghost clan!"
Seeing the ghost clan saint's surprised look, the sword demon said disdainfully: "I came back not for the ghost clan, but because I heard that there is an extremely strong swordsman here. I thought they were lying to me, but it turned out to be true. of."
Later, his strength reached an unfathomable level.
This is the current pinnacle of kendo and the most powerful realm of kendo. Unexpectedly, he actually mastered it. This is really shocking.
"Haha, it seems I have been underestimated."
You must know that even I paid a huge price to achieve this earth-shattering cultivation level.
But when I saw the scars on his body, I immediately understood something, and then said: "Yes, there will be a battle between you and me."
What's even more terrifying is that when he saw me, he seemed to have an illusion. I felt the terrible aura of white bones and corpses all around me. This is not an illusion, it is just the murderous aura caused by killing too many people!
Even the saint of the ghost clan closed his eyes with a bitter smile at this time. The saint of the ghost clan knew that there was a strength gap between himself and the other party. It is already a gap that cannot be described in words.
The sword demon looked at me with feverish eyes, and then said: "I have finally waited. Throughout the ages, I thought that no one was stronger than me in the realm of swordsmanship. But only when I saw you did I understand that I am afraid that the path you are taking is worse than mine." More sinister."
"It's the Sword Demon." The ghost clan saint was overjoyed and looked at the ghost clan in front of him.
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the sword demon took action. He punched the ghost saint in the back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and be seriously injured.
The ghost saint seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, his face was extremely stiff. Facing me with a cold face, he felt panic and fear in his heart for the first time. He sadly discovered that in front of such a person, he had no chance of winning, even if he was in the same saintly realm as me.
Later, his strength reached an unfathomable level.
His whole body was filled with the terrifying sword intent, and because his hands had been holding the sword all the time, they were inseparable from the sword. I just didn't expect him to show up.
The saint of the ghost clan spit out a mouthful of blood, and then shouted: "Damn it, are you crazy? Do you want to betray the ghost clan!"
"Go to hell!" I smiled evilly, a strange light flashed in my eyes.
The realm of swordsmanship has nothing to do with one's own cultivation level, but swordsmanship is the most lethal way, and its power is self-evident.
I looked at him silently, holding Zhentian in my hand, with a very indifferent expression. But his eyes were also very excited.
The saint of the ghost clan spit out a mouthful of blood, and then shouted: "Damn it, are you crazy? Do you want to betray the ghost clan!"
This is the current pinnacle of kendo and the most powerful realm of kendo. Unexpectedly, he actually mastered it. This is really shocking.
After saying that, he looked at me feverishly, and then said: "Very good, no matter your strength or swordsmanship level, you are qualified to fight me."
The realm of swordsmanship has nothing to do with one's own cultivation level, but swordsmanship is the most lethal way, and its power is self-evident.
"Draw out your sword, don't let me down." The sword demon looked at me, holding a magic sword in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his body was burning to the extreme.
Even the saint of the ghost clan closed his eyes with a bitter smile at this time. The saint of the ghost clan knew that there was a strength gap between himself and the other party. It is already a gap that cannot be described in words.
At the same level, the person with a higher level of swordsmanship can be invincible. And if you reach the top of the sword, even an ordinary person will have the power to challenge a true immortal.
He left the ghost clan decades ago and went to further places to experience. It is said that wherever he goes, he will definitely challenge the local strong swordsman, so he comes to hone his swordsmanship.
"Haha, it seems I have been underestimated."
His whole body was filled with the terrifying sword intent, and because his hands had been holding the sword all the time, they were inseparable from the sword. I just didn't expect him to show up.
But to his surprise, what was supposed to come never came. The ghost saint slowly opened his eyes, only to see a horrifying scene. My body trembled slightly and I stopped, with a cold expression on my face.
Although it didn't cause any harm, no one noticed, and my eyes became colder and colder.
Therefore, although I am in the same realm as the ghost saint, I can easily crush him, and he has no power to resist in front of me.
I looked at him silently, holding Zhentian in my hand, with a very indifferent expression. But his eyes were also very excited.
"It's the Sword Demon." The ghost clan saint was overjoyed and looked at the ghost clan in front of him.
Later, his strength reached an unfathomable level.
Killing one person is a crime, killing thousands is considered a hero, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero among heroes, so what exactly is killing tens of millions of people? I'm afraid no one knows, but now. All the ghosts felt the terrifying touch of death coming.
The roaring purple light around them was reduced to ashes under the terrifying blow.
The ghost saint seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, his face was extremely stiff. Facing me with a cold face, he felt panic and fear in his heart for the first time. He sadly discovered that in front of such a person, he had no chance of winning, even if he was in the same saintly realm as me.
At this moment, I was angry again. My murderous intent was different from that of ordinary people. The murderous intent of the ghost saint was pure oppression.
At this moment, my figure flashed past, and then the Zhentian in my hand fell. This sword was so terrifying that it was simply indescribable.
But the Sword Demon is different. He is covered in scars. Even now, I can clearly feel that among these scars, there are strong men left behind. The Sword Demon has probably gone through a series of shocking battles.
The realm of swordsmanship has nothing to do with one's own cultivation level, but swordsmanship is the most lethal way, and its power is self-evident.
It made people feel terrible, and my murderous aura was so cold that the air around me seemed to be condensed, and a cold feeling enveloped my whole body. It makes people feel that the blood flow starts to slow down.
It made people feel terrible, and my murderous aura was so cold that the air around me seemed to be condensed, and a cold feeling enveloped my whole body. It makes people feel that the blood flow starts to slow down.
Later, his strength reached an unfathomable level.
And my sword has been blocked, and the person blocking me is also a sword user. His whole body was filled with terrifying sword intent, and he actually reached the realm of a saint.
The saint of the ghost clan spit out a mouthful of blood, and then shouted: "Damn it, are you crazy? Do you want to betray the ghost clan!"
"Draw out your sword, don't let me down." The sword demon looked at me, holding a magic sword in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his body was burning to the extreme.
After saying that, he looked at me feverishly, and then said: "Very good, no matter your strength or swordsmanship level, you are qualified to fight me."
"Go to hell!" I smiled evilly, a strange light flashed in my eyes.
Although it didn't cause any harm, no one noticed, and my eyes became colder and colder.
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the sword demon took action. He punched the ghost saint in the back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and be seriously injured.
"Draw out your sword, don't let me down." The sword demon looked at me, holding a magic sword in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his body was burning to the extreme.
Later, his strength reached an unfathomable level.
"boom!"
When the ghost saint next to him saw this, he smiled sinisterly, and then said: "You hold him back, and I will destroy the human race!"
When the ghost saint next to him saw this, he smiled sinisterly, and then said: "You hold him back, and I will destroy the human race!"
But to his surprise, what was supposed to come never came. The ghost saint slowly opened his eyes, only to see a horrifying scene. My body trembled slightly and I stopped, with a cold expression on my face.
Therefore, although I am in the same realm as the ghost saint, I can easily crush him, and he has no power to resist in front of me.
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the sword demon took action. He punched the ghost saint in the back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and be seriously injured.
His whole body was filled with the terrifying sword intent, and because his hands had been holding the sword all the time, they were inseparable from the sword. I just didn't expect him to show up.
The roaring purple light around them was reduced to ashes under the terrifying blow.
But when I saw the scars on his body, I immediately understood something, and then said: "Yes, there will be a battle between you and me."
Later, his strength reached an unfathomable level.
The saint of the ghost clan spit out a mouthful of blood, and then shouted: "Damn it, are you crazy? Do you want to betray the ghost clan!"
When the ghost saint next to him saw this, he smiled sinisterly, and then said: "You hold him back, and I will destroy the human race!"
But when I saw the scars on his body, I immediately understood something, and then said: "Yes, there will be a battle between you and me."
"Shut up!" The Sword Demon looked at him coldly and said in a disdainful voice: "This is a battle between the two of us. How can we allow a waste like you to run wild here!"
It made people feel terrible, and my murderous aura was so cold that the air around me seemed to be condensed, and a cold feeling enveloped my whole body. It makes people feel that the blood flow starts to slow down.
The realm of swordsmanship has nothing to do with one's own cultivation level, but swordsmanship is the most lethal way, and its power is self-evident.
But to his surprise, what was supposed to come never came. The ghost saint slowly opened his eyes, only to see a horrifying scene. My body trembled slightly and I stopped, with a cold expression on my face.
"Go to hell!" I smiled evilly, a strange light flashed in my eyes.
Even though he was as strong as a saint from the ghost clan, his mind was blurred for a while, and a feeling of weakness gave him the urge to sleep. The ghost saint suppressed the throbbing in his heart and looked at me with a cold face in extreme shock.