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Chapter 1822 Demonic Sword

 After devouring the sword spirit, Chen Ping believes that the strength of Dragon Slayer Sword will be even higher.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, and golden rays of light appeared all over his body, and then bursts of green light erupted from the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand. In an instant, the Dragon-Slaying Sword was wrapped in a bunch of green light.

Looking at the woman getting closer and closer, Chen Ping's eyes were full of provocation.

The woman's eyes were cold and without a trace of fluctuation. The Wentian Sword in her hand slashed hard at Chen Ping, swallowing up mountains and rivers with one strike.

The terrifying sword energy was flowing horizontally, and with a devastating momentum, this sword instantly struck at the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Chen Ping's hand.

Hu Mazi on the side had a horrified look in his eyes, a trace of worry on his face, and his breathing was a little short.

He didn't expect that a soul could exert such great power. If this woman was not a soul, wouldn't her strength be even more terrifying?

Bang!

With a slash of the sword, the Wentian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword collided heavily, causing the ground to shake and the entire Sword Tomb to tremble uncontrollably.

There was no splash of fire, and the two sword energies, one green and one white, instantly entangled together and rose into the sky, like two fighting giant dragons, intertwined and intertwined.

Hu Mazi looked up with a look of disbelief on his face. He had never seen such a scene before. Two sword energies could actually fight together.

In fact, this is not sword energy, but sword spirits fighting with each other. The green light is like a vast brilliance, illuminating the entire Sword Tomb.

And that white light tried desperately to cover up the brilliance of the green light, but the white light looked very small under the green light, and was swallowed up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This...how is this possible?"

Looking at the scene in front of her, the woman's eyes were full of horror.

Soon, the white light disappeared, and the green light became more dazzling, and then returned to the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Chen Ping's hand, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword instantly
There was a buzzing sound, and a sword energy shot out from the dragon-slaying sword.

The terrifying sword energy instantly cut out a terrifying sword mark in the sword tomb. The sword mark followed Chen Ping's feet and headed towards the woman. The woman was shocked, then quickly retreated, and then she jumped into the air.

And rise.

The sword marks continued for tens of meters, and a deep ravine was cut into the ground. The high bulges on both sides were divided into two. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it was so terrifying.

With one move, the victory or defeat was already clear. The woman looked at her Wentian Sword. At this time, the Wentian Sword had already lost any luster. It was like a piece of broken copper with no trace of spiritual energy left.

The woman was startled, and a surge of spiritual power was injected into her, trying to activate the Wentian Sword to summon the sword spirit. However, no matter how the woman tried to activate it, the Wentian Sword did not respond at all.

Without the sword spirit, the Wentian Sword is just a broken piece of iron, not even as good as a sword. This is a spiritual sword made by the sword master of the Wenjian Sect, but now it has become a piece of broken metal.

"Want to compete?"

Chen Ping looked at the woman and asked calmly.

The woman's face was expressionless, the Wentian Sword in her hand was casually thrown to the ground, and then she shook her head.

"Since you are defeated, let us in. I just came here to see the divine sword!"

Chen Ping didn't want to beat the woman to pieces, so she said.

But who would have expected, the woman suddenly smiled bitterly, "That's not a divine sword, it's not a divine sword, it's a demonic sword that kills people without blinking an eye. Our entire Sword Asking Sect was destroyed in the hands of that demonic sword!"

"Our sect leader gathered all the elders of Wenjian Sect and used all our spiritual swords to suppress the demon sword here."

"And after so many years, the clan members who originally died in the Sword Tomb have now absorbed the sword energy and turned into sword puppets. Even I have not dared to enter it for hundreds of years!"

"If you insist on going in, you will definitely die..." After devouring the sword spirit, Chen Ping believes that the strength of the Dragon Slayer Sword will be even higher.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, and golden rays of light appeared all over his body, and then bursts of green light erupted from the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand. In an instant, the Dragon-Slaying Sword was wrapped in a bunch of green light.

Looking at the woman getting closer and closer, Chen Ping's eyes were full of provocation.

The woman's eyes were cold and without a trace of fluctuation. The Wentian Sword in her hand slashed hard at Chen Ping, swallowing up mountains and rivers with one strike.

The terrifying sword energy was flowing horizontally, and with a devastating momentum, this sword instantly struck at the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Chen Ping's hand.

Hu Mazi on the side had a horrified look in his eyes, a trace of worry on his face, and his breathing was a little short.

He didn't expect that a soul could exert such great power. If this woman was not a soul, wouldn't her strength be even more terrifying?

Bang!

With a slash of the sword, the Wentian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword collided heavily, causing the ground to shake and the entire Sword Tomb to tremble uncontrollably.

There was no splash of fire, and the two sword energies, one green and one white, instantly entangled together and rose into the sky, like two fighting giant dragons, intertwined and intertwined.

Hu Mazi looked up with a look of disbelief on his face. He had never seen such a scene before. Two sword energies could actually fight together.

In fact, this is not sword energy, but sword spirits fighting with each other. The green light is like a vast brilliance, illuminating the entire Sword Tomb.

And that white light tried desperately to cover up the brilliance of the green light, but the white light looked very small under the green light, and was swallowed up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This...how is this possible?"

Looking at the scene in front of her, the woman's eyes were full of horror.

Soon, the white light disappeared, and the green light became more dazzling, and then returned to the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Chen Ping's hand, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword instantly
There was a buzzing sound, and a sword energy shot out from the dragon-slaying sword.

The terrifying sword energy instantly cut out a terrifying sword mark in the sword tomb. The sword mark followed Chen Ping's feet and headed towards the woman. The woman was shocked, then quickly retreated, and then she jumped into the air.

And rise.

The sword marks continued for tens of meters, and a deep ravine was cut into the ground. The high bulges on both sides were divided into two. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it was so terrifying.

With one move, the victory or defeat was already clear. The woman looked at her Wentian Sword. At this time, the Wentian Sword had already lost any luster. It was like a piece of broken copper with no trace of spiritual energy left.

The woman was startled, and a surge of spiritual power was injected into her, trying to activate the Wentian Sword to summon the sword spirit. However, no matter how the woman tried to activate it, the Wentian Sword did not respond at all.

Without the sword spirit, the Wentian Sword is just a broken piece of iron, not even as good as a sword. This is a spiritual sword made by the sword master of the Wenjian Sect, but now it has become a piece of broken metal.

"Want to compete?"

Chen Ping looked at the woman and asked calmly.

The woman's face was expressionless, the Wentian Sword in her hand was casually thrown to the ground, and then she shook her head.

"Since you are defeated, let us in. I just came here to see the divine sword!"

Chen Ping didn't want to beat the woman to pieces, so she said.

But who would have expected, the woman suddenly smiled bitterly, "That's not a divine sword, it's not a divine sword, it's a demonic sword that kills people without blinking an eye. Our entire Sword Asking Sect was destroyed in the hands of that demonic sword!"

"Our sect leader gathered all the elders of Wenjian Sect and used all our spiritual swords to suppress the demon sword here."

"And after so many years, the clan members who originally died in the Sword Tomb have now absorbed the sword energy and turned into sword puppets. Even I have not dared to enter it for hundreds of years!"

"If you insist on going in, you will definitely die..."


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