Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Wu Yan Li An
Updated: 2013-06-06
The Blood Demon Lord opened his eyes, looked down at his body, raised his hands, clenched his fists, and had confusion in his eyes.
Everything just now came too suddenly, and even he didn't understand why there were a lot of things in his mind, and these things could be said to be two different systems.
In his body, there is a ball of black and red blending sphere, which contains a huge amount of energy. If it can be refined, his strength will increase a lot.
"Dark Holy Book? Blood Demon Sutra? What's going on?" He himself was confused about these two techniques, but it was deeply rooted in his mind and he could use them at will.
Shaking his head, throwing away his messy thoughts, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at Liu, Guan and Zhang, the other two who were not far away.
If he wants to take charge of the world, he must work hard, but he is alone and too lonely, so he has to get some hands on anything he says.
The three martial spirits in front of him can still be seen in his eyes.
Suddenly, he remembered that there was no way to manipulate others in this dark holy book, so he reached out to Liu, Guan and Zhang and waved his hand, and the three of them couldn't help but fly towards him independently.
He pointed at the eyebrows of the three of them, and a black rune appeared on the eyebrows of the three of them and disappeared immediately.
The three of them suddenly had a dull look, but they quickly recovered. When they looked at the Blood Evil Demon Lord, they had respect in their eyes. The three of them knelt down at the same time and worshiped the Blood Evil Demon Lord: "See the Demon Lord."
"Well, it's good. Get up. In the future, the three of you will follow me to fight in this world. In the future, when I become the master of this world, I will also give you rewards." The Blood Demon Lord looked at these three people with satisfaction. What he gave these three people was a kind of demonic spirit spell. Those who have hit this spell will not be damaged, and their hearts will change accordingly. Only the person who puts the spell will follow.
"Thank you, Demon Lord." The three of them stood up at the same time.
The Blood Demon Lord circled around the three of them, with satisfaction in his eyes. He had also experienced the strength of these three people. Among them, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu had already entered the realm of the True Immortal.
His eyes flashed, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"You three will go back first. If there is any movement in the heavenly court, you will send a message to me. As long as you silently recite the name of me in your heart and pass on the information you want to say in your heart, I will receive it even if I am in the sky."
"yes."
Liu, Guan and Zhang responded respectfully, and then flew into the sky.
Looking at the three of them leaving, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the Blood Demon Lord's mouth. He asked the three of them to go back to make them an insider. In the future, he would be a good chess piece.
What's more, he was hit by the Demon Spirit Spell on the three of them. This spell can not only make people extremely loyal, but also know what the person who was entering the spell is thinking. He doesn't have to be afraid that these three people will betray him, but can also master every move of the Heavenly Court through this spell.
"Hehe, Earth Immortal Realm, this is my world. So, where should I start?" The Blood Demon Lord smiled strangely on his face. He was about to start conquering the world.
"Hehe, Shushan, Kunlun, and others. If you dare to offend me, I will naturally not let you go. The swordsman is here." The Blood Demon Lord laughed, his figure flashed, and disappeared.
Tianmu Mountain is not the most majestic mountain in Tianmu Prefecture, the scenery is not the most beautiful, there is no blessing in the world, but it is the most well-known.
When it comes to Tianmu Mountain, we will definitely talk about the sword competition. This is a century-old event in Tianmu Prefecture and is also a ranking of the strength of major forces in Tianmu Prefecture.
This ranking is related to the resource allocation of major forces in Tianmu Prefecture within a hundred years, so this swordsmanship conference is very fierce.
At each swordsmanship conference, all forces in Tianmu Prefecture will compete and decide the top 50 heroes. They will be the mainstay of Tianmu Prefecture in the next hundred years.
This sword competition was the most exciting. Among all the sects, I thought that the great disciple of Shushan would win the first place in this sword competition. After all, he has entered the realm of a true immortal, and he is a true talent among young masters.
But what was surprising was that the strength shown by Ang Lee, the fifth disciple of Changchunzi, the leader of Shushan, was even more shocking.
Zhao Fan and Ang Lee had only ten moves to fight, but they were defeated by Ang Lee.
Some powerful sects knew that the reason why Ang Lee had such a strong strength was that he had a sudden adventure more than ten days ago. He originally met a demon who was about to self-destruct the sword fetus and died with the demon, but he did not self-destruct successfully. Instead, he was favored by a great master of magical powers, he healed his wounds, and taught his sword skills for several days, allowing his strength to improve by leaps and bounds to help him break through the realm of the true immortal.
What is even more surprising is that another dark horse also emerged. This young man named Wu Yan is just a three-generation disciple of Kongtong. This Kongtong Sword Sect is just a small sect in Tianmu Prefecture. Even at this sword competition, only Wu Yan came. However, his appearance has never been defeated since he came on the stage. Even the top disciples of the first-class sects have not been able to pass ten moves from him. No one knows who his sword skills are mastered by, but they are extremely powerful.
And this last game is a competition between Wu Yan and Ang Lee, who will win the first place in this swordsmanship conference.
Everyone wants to know which of these two people is stronger.
Ang Lee was wearing a white shirt and stood there, with a gentle and restrained breath, and his eyes were shining with light.
At the beginning, Zhao Fan was seriously injured after a battle with the Blood Demon Lord. Ang Lee himself was not recovered, and the three of them walked very slowly.
But suddenly, a golden light came down from the sky, sweeping Ang Lee away.
When Ang Lee woke up, he found himself in a strange place, which was a magnificent palace. On the palace, he was sitting in a middle-aged man with green robe. He could only feel an unparalleled pressure, but he could not see the other person's appearance clearly.
The man healed his injuries, and even taught him a sword intent, and gave him a pill to swallow. After swallowing the pill, his strength increased greatly and he broke through to the realm of the True Immortal in one fell swoop.
After several days of insight, he found that there was an unfathomable sword technique in the sword intent. He only realized a little bit, and the practice of sword technique was a thousand miles a day.
After Wu Yan separated from Gongsun Xuan, he met an old man. According to the old man, he was just a teacher to do his job. He was attracted by a great master. The man taught him a sword intent. With the help of the old man, he spent ten days breaking through to the realm of the true immortal.
Originally, Wu Yan was not planning to participate in the sword competition this time, but just came to watch and learn the sword techniques of other sects by the way.
This time he attended the swordsmanship conference, which was requested by his master who had never met before.
He had never encountered an opponent along the way. But for some reason, every time he saw Ang Lee, he felt a little unhappy.
An An also felt disgusted with Wu Yan in his heart. The two of them had a fight from the beginning and each looked at each other disliked each other. However, this was the first time they met, but both of them had the feeling of wanting to kill each other invisibly.
Wu Yan had a carefree personality, but at this moment he put away those carelessness and a strong sense of fighting arises in his heart.
"Drink." The two of them shouted softly at the same time, pulled out their swords, and rushed towards each other.
Boom, boom, boom, a series of explosions of air sounded.
The two of them had their figures staggered, and they looked at their opponents solemnly.
The battle just now made them show how strong the opponent's strength was.
The two of them are actually in the same position, not distinguishing each other.
The two of them moved again, and the sword in their hands exuded endless sword energy, flying around in the air, looking for flaws to attack their opponents.
Brush, brush, brush, and five figures flew into the space, swept their sleeves, and controlled the sword energy flying all over the sky in a hundred skyscrapers, preventing it from flying to the ground.
"Brother Changchunzi, you have accepted a good disciple. The cultivation level of swordsmanship has reached this level. I'm going to give him a hundred years. I'm afraid he will catch up with you." Next to Changchunzi, there was an old man, who looked at Changchunzi with envy.
"Haha, where, where. It is his fortune to be able to achieve such a success." Changchunzi was extremely proud. He was very satisfied with his five disciples.
Ang Lee was originally a disciple he liked very much. He had been flexible since he was a child. If he hadn't practiced for too short years, he would have surpassed his eldest disciple long ago.
Regarding Wu Yan who suddenly appeared, he felt a little cold in his heart, but he was more confused.
He knew about the Kongtong Sword Sect, but only a small sect in Tianmu Prefecture, with only a dozen people, and the strongest among them was the realm of the Earth Immortal, and even the peak of the Earth Immortal had not reached it, but Wu Yan had entered the realm of the True Immortal, which had to make him alert.
It seems that the other party has an adventure like his five disciples.
Otherwise, no matter how good the other party has, it is impossible for a small sect to train a master in the realm of the true immortals.
"This world is really going to be in chaos. Those great masters have begun to interfere in the ground." Changchunzi, as the head of Shushan, knew more about some things than others, and he had already guessed in his mind.
Boom, boom, boom, countless sounds exploded, and the sword energy was flying everywhere in the sky, but Ang Lee and Wu Yan fought hundreds of times, but they were comparable.
The two of them were so tired that they were panting, but the fighting spirit in their eyes did not fall.
Chapter completed!