On the battlefield of Taoyuan Town, the thousands of strong men who had lost Zhao Qingzhu and others were about to chase after them. They were immediately attracted by the astonishing pressure from the Nine Heavens. When everyone raised their heads for the Nine Heavens, everyone gasped in their hearts.
A breath of cool air.
It's him!
These are the words in the hearts of all the strong men who look up to Jiutian.
This is a lunatic who fights against Heaven Dou and God, and is obsessed with swordsmanship to the point of madness. He stands side by side with Emperor Wu and the Great Evil King, and makes the entire Beidou Continent tremble because of the word "Sword Demon".
He walks a dark road alone and is a heretic in this world. He yearns for light, but dances with demons. He respects darkness and keeps company with angels. He kills people like crazy and has rescued countless people in need.
His name is Duwusheng, and he is a sword demon.
The sword demon flashed down and stood a hundred feet above the ground, Zhao Qingzhu and others. His whole body was shrouded in black robes, leaving only a pair of empty eyes. His dark aura was unbridled, bringing supreme pressure to people.
"Sword Demon!"
Bai Meisheng, who was standing in the air on a white horse, looked at the solo dancer struck by lightning. He had no fear, only a majestic fighting spirit! Ever since he gave up looking for the lost ancient Nine Dragons Art of his ancestors, he used this sword
The demon is the object of transcendence, because the only one who is truly number one in swordsmanship in the mainland today is the sword demon.
Bai Meisheng's only goal is to surpass the sword demon and become the number one swordsman in Beidou Continent.
For this goal, he painstakingly practiced the Drunken Sword, just to challenge the sword demon's thirteen undefeated moves that could compete with the heavens on a certain day and place.
Feeling Bai Meisheng's majestic fighting spirit, the sword demon glanced at Bai Meisheng in slight surprise.
After just one glance, he looked away and looked at Zhao Qingzhu on the ground without blinking.
Beside Zhao Qingzhu, colorful lights surrounded him. The giant scissors floated strangely in the mid-air without any wind. The vast and infinite sword intent was like rivers and seas, rising continuously against the sky.
"Giant scissors," the moment he looked at Zhao Qingzhu, the sword demon's empty eyes immediately bloomed with a soul-stirring light. For this giant scissors, he walked in the Giant Mountains and searched all over Beidou Continent and Nabi.
He went through the Giant Mountains and the terrifying wilderness to no avail. He never thought that the giant scissors were right in front of him. How could he not be excited?
As long as he gets this giant shear, he will have absolute confidence to enter the heavenly path filled with gods.
"Sword Demon!"
Just as the sword demon stared at the giant scissors floating on Zhao Qingzhu's head without blinking, Bai Meisheng suddenly jumped off the horse, then took a step forward in the air and said word by word: "Please talk to me
A battle!”
"Oh?" Hearing this, the sword demon turned his head slightly and looked sideways at Bai Meisheng, "Who are you?"
"The person who surpasses you!" After saying this, the Baimei Growth Sword was unsheathed, and the sky was suddenly white as the sword pointed.
"Snow Spirit Sword?" Seeing the snow-white sword in Bai Meisheng's hand, the sword demon suddenly raised his head, "Who are you, Holy Palace Saint Lord Xue Nu?"
"That's the tutor."
Standing on the ground with Da Chongjiu in front of Zhao Qingzhu, he looked back and said, then bowed slightly, "Looking back, I saw my senior."
Hearing the sound and looking back, Sword Demon's pupils tightened slightly. What he saw was not the beautiful country looking back, but the white box he was holding tightly in his hand.
He is too familiar with this white box. It is a token of the Holy Palace's past Holy Lords and can only be held by the Holy Palace Holy Lords. He also knows that until the Holy Palace Holy Lords die, this white box will not be passed on to the next generation.
!
Looking at the white box, the slightly trembling Sword Demon suddenly pressed the hilt of the black sword in his hand and asked in a deep voice: "Snow Girl, she——"
"My master passed away ten years ago." After saying that, he looked back and slowly lowered his head.
"ah!"
Although he knew this, the sudden news, like the five thunders that struck his head, made the sword demon go crazy instantly. He only heard a loud roar in the sky, and then, the long sword was unsheathed.
when!
The world's best black sword was unsheathed in response, and the heaven and earth suddenly surged with monstrous sword aura. The endless dark aura was like a churning sea, surging in all directions.
"kill!"
With a cold shout, the black sword was slashed in the air.
Click!
The void shattered in response, and a thousand-foot-long space-time crack suddenly appeared, blocking those strong men who were chasing down at the other end of the sky.
"I want to defy heaven, ah——"
The sword demon who cut off the sky with one sword roared wildly, then raised the black sword high again and flashed down from a hundred feet in the sky.
The target is the giant scissor floating on Zhao Qingzhu’s head!
Bai Meisheng had been waiting for this moment. When the sword demon was killing him, he held Xue Ling and greeted him with lightning.
Seeing Baimei being killed in front of him, the sword demon's eyes turned red instantly, and then he shouted: "Kill the God if you block it!"
boom!
The black sword slashed down with earth-shattering force, and the sky suddenly shattered like glass and fell into chaos.
At the same time, the Snow Spirit Sword was slashed out into the air, and a white light shot into the sky, then disappeared into the sky in a flash.
Boom!
As the white light disappeared into the sky, there was a loud thunder in the sky, billowing black clouds reappeared, and seven giant shadows condensed and formed.
The white light dissipated, Bai Meisheng dodged and fell to the ground, then spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the right hand holding Xue Ling was soaked with blood.
Three feet in the air above him, the sword demon remained motionless, his black cloak moving silently, and the black sword in his hand buzzing.
"You can actually take my sword!"
The sword demon who was stopped by Bai Meisheng stopped going crazy. He looked at Bai Meisheng without blinking and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, who are you?"
"The one who surpasses you!"
"Huh?" The sword demon was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said: "You are ambitious! However, you are no match for me now. If you want to defeat me, I may not give you a hundred years. So, it depends on your hands.
For the sake of my soul, I will give you a chance to leave here, and I will always stand in the position of the sword demon and wait for you."
"I want to leave too," Bai Meisheng stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a grin, "I don't dare to leave without permission if the Holy Lord doesn't say anything."
Hearing this, the sword demon turned his head and looked back, "What are you doing for this?"
"Protect him!" He turned back to Zhao Qingzhu and said softly.
The sword demon glanced at Zhao Qingzhu who was sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath, shook his head and said with a smile: "At this moment, protecting him is as difficult as this kid surpassing me."
"Then we must protect him." Looking back, a trace of determination flashed on his face, and he continued: "Anyone who wants to kill him is an enemy of the Holy Palace."
At this moment, Zhao Qingzhu has already exhausted all the remaining fighting spirit power. After the battle, he did not have any strange aura coming out. Naturally, the sword demon didn't know why he looked back to protect him. And he appeared here because of the giant.
Jian was born, but as for the existence of Zhao Qingzhu, he didn't take it seriously at all.
But the words he looked back still caught his attention, and he looked back at Zhao Qingzhu.
Seeing that there was no difference, he withdrew his gaze and said, "I'll protect you and leave, and the giant scissors will be mine, how about that!"