Begin immortality by slaying demons

"ah?"

Hong Lei was stunned and found that the group of people on the mountain looked the same.

So after these days of siege, the demon hunter has already gone over this swordsman’s record?

Even Zhang Hengzhou admitted his identity as a demon.

Then...why haven't you taken action yet?

This time, let alone Shen Yi, even he was a little confused and could only look at the old general at the front with confusion.

Chen Qiankun didn't even move his eyebrows. He calmly faced Zhang Hengzhou's resentment and said slowly: "Actually, I have also hesitated. Is there really a demon in this world who sincerely integrates into the world? After thinking about it, you, more than a hundred Years ago, the women around me changed from five hundred to three hundred."

"They come here voluntarily because they admire my reputation as a knight." Zhang Hengzhou gasped for air, and there were faint signs of injuries all over his body.

"That's not what I meant."

Chen Qiankun waved his hands and said with emotion: "I just suddenly remembered that every time they were pregnant with your children, they were kidnapped by demons. Nine times out of ten, there was no news. The few who were rescued made you famous as a romantic hero. , died quietly after just a few years. As a mortal, giving birth to a dragon demon, will you feel a little desolate when you see the thing you gave birth to?"

"When she is about to give birth, demons come to kidnap her. When she is hungry, demons attack and kill the villagers. They are always on time, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles."

"What kind of evil did this demon from Qingzhou do to meet a knight from your family?"

"I, the people of Linjiang County, have to have several children a year to be able to support a knight like you."

In a slightly cold voice, the figure wearing black light black armor slowly stood up.

The old man held the iron spurge and looked at it indifferently: "I, Chen Qiankun, am a sinner, but I am so virtuous and capable that I dare to give you a chance."

Under that cold gaze.

Zhang Hengzhou's facial features tensed up and he took a few steps back.

Until his shoulders were supported by a pair of slightly aged palms.

He looked back and breathed heavily: "Master."

Wearing a green robe with flowing clouds and disheveled hair, the leader seemed to have not slept for a long time. His face was weathered, but he patted his shoulder gently: "I know you are wronged. He didn't give you a chance. I will give it to you as a teacher."

As soon as this statement came out.

The sword cultivators kneeling quietly on both sides of the altar suddenly showed a hint of despair in their lonely expressions.

There was anger in the eyes of many Demon Suppression Division lieutenants. On the spot, a grumpy general stepped forward and said sternly: "I've given you so long, but you're still so confused. He's a demon, what chance are you going to give him? !”

The head of Qingfeng ignored it, stood in front of his disciple, and then looked at Chen Qiankun.

"Brother Chen."

He suddenly smiled, with a reminiscing expression, and with a little pleading, he stretched out his hand and gestured: "When I first picked him up, he was just this big."

Another general sneered: "When he became this old, he was older than your grandfather!"

The head of Qingfeng still looked like he hadn't heard anything. He continued to stare at Chen Qiankun and murmured hurriedly: "Brother Chen, you know that I was born with a disability. The Qingfeng Sect is the Qingfeng Sect of the Zhang family. It cannot be broken here... …I picked him up from the river, named him Hengzhou, taught him how to practice swordsmanship, urged him to eat, and secretly protected him to kill monsters…”

He seemed to have much, much more to say.

"But he is a dragon." Chen Qiankun said lightly.

"But I have raised him like this! I even prepared a sword pool for him to practice! I have prepared the position of leader for him!"

"It was that bitch who ran in front of a man to give birth and turned him into a dragon!"

The old face of the head of Qingfeng instantly became ferocious and his voice was hoarse!

Seeing that Chen Qiankun's expression was calm, he turned around suddenly, his disheveled appearance suddenly changed from the leader of a large sect to that of an angry madman.

"Qingfeng disciples, form a formation! Form a formation!!"

Above the altar, both the elders, deacons and disciples all looked away.

"..."

Seeing this, the leader of Qingfeng seemed to have expected it. He smiled crazily and took out a sword pill as big as a baby's fist from his arms.

He removed his palm.

The sword pill actually emitted a gleaming light and hung in the air.

"I said, this is the Qingfeng Sect of my Zhang family."

The essence and blood dripped into the sword pool, and it was not the Qingfeng Sect that worshiped, but the Zhang family lineage!

Under everyone's gaze, he knelt down suddenly, then kowtowed hard to the ground, and said sternly: "Please give me the ancestral sword! Give me a punishment!"

As the white stone brick was smashed by the forehead——

The ball, which was called the Ancestral Sword, buzzed instantly.

What trembled together was the sword on each disciple's waist. In addition to the changes in the sword, a strange blush appeared on their cheeks.

The leader kowtowed again.

Then someone sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

"..."

Shen Yi stood in the distance, and the scene in front of him was beyond his understanding.

"Hold them down!"

Hong Lei shouted loudly, and the group of disciples who were escorted by them, who were originally as docile as sheep, were now under some strange torture, and their hands could not help but reach towards the hilt of the sword at their waist.

The lieutenants swarmed up and controlled them in advance.

On the high altar, there were countless unsheathing sounds. Only when holding the hilt of the sword could the punishment of the "ancestor" be relieved slightly.

A sharp long sword was slowly pointed at the man from the Demon Suppressing Division.

In front of the hall, the group of elders sitting cross-legged closed their eyes unwillingly, and their powerful auras gathered forward.

"Fuck, even if you're worried that there are demons escaping among them, you shouldn't send them up the mountain. What on earth is Mr. Chen thinking?"

Even Hong Lei couldn't help but question it at this moment.

If the leader of Qingfeng has such means, it is impossible for the other party not to know about it.

The auras of thousands of disciples gathered together to form the Ten Thousand Sword Demon-Slaying Formation, including the leader of Qingfeng and two other elders of the Condensing Core Realm.

Wisps of invisible sword intent quickly enveloped Chen Qiankun, glowing with a dangerous cold light.

"With this big formation, it shouldn't be too much to keep Brother Chen for half a month."

The head of Qingfeng prostrated on the ground, no longer furious, slowly turned back and said lonelyly: "You should have a place to hide, let's go."

Zhang Hengzhou looked ecstatic, and finally glanced at the young man with a black sword hanging on his waist in the distance, and turned over and jumped into the air without hesitation!

"..."

Shen Yi grabbed the palm of a young disciple, who looked desperate and stabbed uncontrollably with his sword. They knew better than anyone the consequences of attacking the captain of the Demon Suppression Division.

However, Shen Yi's attention was not on him.

He raised his eyes and stared at the distant figure in the sky, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

The guess is correct, this dragon demon can indeed sense his own existence.

But now, the other party is about to escape.

At this moment, Chen Qiankun, who was enveloped by the sword light in the sky, slowly closed his eyes.

Under the horrified gaze of the leader.

The iron spurt in his hand seemed to be taken over by an invisible figure.

The people stayed where they were, but the weapons suddenly sprang up.

Sweeping boundless power, in that invisible palm, it seemed to have the power to open up the world, and slashed towards Zhang Hengzhou's back!

"hold head high--"

In the sharp dragon's roar, the entire altar turned into a dark appearance. Above the main hall of Qingfeng Mountain, an evil dragon nearly a hundred feet long blocked the clouds and the sun. Its dark and round body struggled hard, and the sharp horn on its forehead was stronger than any magic weapon. All must be more sharp.

But only for a moment.

The big halberd was chopped down, demon blood sprayed all over the sky, and half of the dragon's body suddenly fell from the sky.

Only half of the ferocious evil dragon's body was left, with demon blood mixed with internal organs falling like rain and dew. It fled away into the distance in haste and fear, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As the spurge returned to his hand, Chen Qiankun opened his eyes again, still looking calm, looking at the leader on the ground indifferently: "Half a month is too long, I will give you a stick of incense to explain my last words."

"You...you broke through?"

"Half of it."

Chen Qiankun quietly looked at the sword pill in the air: "Senior, you kept me waiting for a long time."

After such a long time, my bones were really numb.

"don't want!"

Seeing that he was about to close his eyes again, Master Qingfeng let out a scream and reached out to grab the sword pill. Unexpectedly, Zu Jian was one step ahead of him, trembling and buzzing as he rushed into his arms.

In an instant, the long swords in the hands of thousands of Qingfeng disciples returned to normal, and the sword light in the sky dissipated in their breaths.

"I told you to hurry up, old general Chen can still harm you."

Hong Lei let go of the disciple in his hand and pushed him away angrily.

"Tsk! The purpose of guarding the mountain is to prevent the demon from being released, and the purpose of trapping the dragon is to force him to release the ancestral sword. The old man has long guessed that the head of Qingfeng wants to take revenge. Instead of waiting for him to secretly cause harm, it is better to kill him at once. The dragon demon will also Don’t even think about escaping…”

Hong Lei turned around excitedly, wanting to show off to Shen Yi that he had also worked under the old man.

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned.

Where are people?

There is no protagonist in this chapter, it is mainly to describe the specific branches of the next realm.