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"The Fourteenth Sword!"

“…”

When they heard the clear sound of the Fourteenth Sword that shook the sky, the expressions of many subordinates of the Demon Sect froze at this moment. Everyone already clearly understood the power of the Thirteenth Sword. This Fourteenth Sword will only be stronger than the Thirteenth Sword.

The sword is stronger.

And just now, after consuming huge amounts of spiritual power to defeat Jin Ping'er, Qin Wuyan, and Qinglong one by one, he once again targeted the top leader of the Demon Sect.

Thousands of people from the Demon Sect's Ghost King Sect, the Sanmiao Fairy from the Hehuan Sect, and the Old Poison God from the Wan Du Sect. These three are all the top masters of the Demon Sect. They have lived for a long time, but he actually wants to use the fourteenth sword?

Crazy?

madman!

Everyone's faces were filled with astonishment, but their eyes were full of mockery.

Xiao Yicai also seemed to have heard something wrong. Although he was shocked by this junior brother's surprising actions many times, this time his heart was suddenly lifted up and fell down again.

Chen Jun raised his sword and with a light swing, the fourteenth sword almost came out.

Thousands of people came to the opposite side. Fairy Sanmiao and the Old Poison God were all ready, their faces full of solemnity. However, the shocking sword energy that they imagined did not appear. Instead, they broke the airflow with a sword, making a whistling sound.

"Haha~~"

A clear smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Chen Jun stood in the air and looked at the three people: "How?"

Many subordinates of the Demon Sect had their throats quivering silently, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva. He was not a madman, but a complete madman. He dared to pretend to wield a sword, tease the three Demon Sect heroes, and test their reactions.

On the treasure ship, when everyone came to their senses, no one dared to glance at the three demon sect masters in the center of the field.

Dead silence!

An uproar ensued.

Only the breeze blew the clothes of the white figure in the air, fluttering in the wind.

At this moment, the space on the treasure ship suddenly became much colder, as cold as bone marrow. The bodies of everyone around him could not help but shudder, and their eyes looked at Chen Jun's figure, which was no different from a dead person.

Chen Jun still maintained a faint smile, but opposite the ghost king Wan Chang also had a smile, warm and warm, and his eyes seemed to be very interested in him. The old poison god of the Wan Du Sect narrowed his eyes slightly, put his hand into his sleeves, and did not hesitate.

Only Fairy Sanmiao from the Hehuan Sect knew what she was doing, her face was covered with frost, and she said coldly: "Arrogant!"

"You have consumed a lot of spiritual power in your body just now, and now you dare to provoke us. You are simply seeking death!"

"Fight if you want, no matter what. Why don't you give it a try." Chen Jun raised his eyebrows and smiled calmly: "Do you think I am provoking you? Among the three of you, Brother Wan is the leader of the Ghost King Sect and the most powerful.

He is strong and has the strongest cultivation, but there is no support from the younger generation in the family. He is very fond of me. Do you think he will take action against me? Maybe he also appreciates what I do?"

"Moreover, Senior Poison God of Wandu Sect, although my cultivation level is still shallow, I can still tell that the old Poison God is filled with old energy and does not have the youthful fighting spirit. However, he is very secretive and is very afraid of Brother Wan, so he is not a life-or-death person.

You will never reveal your true strength, otherwise your true strength will be exposed and your sect will be targeted by Brother Wan, which will be in danger."

"Only you, a long-tongued woman, can make a big fortune with a sword and be surprised by a small one..."

"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"

How could the leader of the Demon Sect, who had always been aloof and aloof, easily tolerate an unknown junior scolding him loudly? Fairy Sanmiao's eyes flashed coldly, and her heart burned with anger. However, even so, she was still shocked by the words of the analysis of the Demon Sect's forces just now.

.

If the Ghost King sent thousands of people to get him, then the Ghost King Sect's threat to the Hehuan Sect and the Wandu Sect would increase day by day. Now was the perfect opportunity to eradicate him. Without any further hesitation, the palm print in Fairy Sanmiao's hand transformed and the afterimages changed.

As her palm prints changed, clear and crisp mysterious sounds came out gracefully in the air, just like the rhyme of the bamboo forest or the playing and singing of the harp, melodious and elegant, unworldly, and full of unspeakable joy and comfort.

Two or three women slowly walked out in mid-air. Their looks were stunning, and the dancing in the air was extremely tempting. The moment they saw them, they were filled with desire from the bottom of their hearts.

The eyes of many elite subordinates of the Demon Sect showed fascination. Even Xiao Yicai shook his head. Just the fluctuations emanating from the side made people confused and unaware of the reality. What kind of attack was Chen Jun, who was in the center, suffered?

lure.

Suddenly.

Zheng!

A lingering golden and iron trembling sound captured the sky. Like a celestial drum roaring or a piano string suddenly breaking, the music suddenly became sonorous and exciting, and all the charming dreams were shattered.

The cavalry protruded and screamed with swords and guns.

As those stunning women danced, they already had a cold and cold long sword in their hands. Each of them was like a Dunhuang flying goddess or a flying fairy holding a sword to stab them. Even though they knew it was a fantasy, their beauty was so breathtaking that they didn't even have the strength to resist.

No.

"Beautiful things are beautiful, but they are all illusions and bubbles, red and pink skulls, which are of no use to me."

Chen Jun did not dare to underestimate him in his heart, and kept resisting with the dragon-elephant Prajna Kung Fu. On the surface, he shook his head and sighed, with a clear expression. The palm prints in his hands also transformed. When he saw the woman approaching, he slapped a big palm like a cattail leaf fan:

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Great Vajra Seal!"

At the right time, a magnificent golden Buddha light suddenly erupted from Chen Jun's body. When the phantom woman came into contact, she immediately screamed in pain and disappeared.

"Buddhist Kung Fu?"

Almost at the same time, thousands of people came, including Xiao Yicai. Fairy Sanmiao and the old Poison God were all surprised.

At this moment, Xiao Yicai began to question Chen Jun's identity. If he was not in the Demon Sect at this moment, he would have to ask clearly.

As a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, he has no chance to practice Buddhism. If he is a disciple of another sect and dares to steal the secret of the Qingyun Sect, Qingyun will definitely use the power of the world to kill him.

Because the Xuanqing Dao of Tai Chi is the most important thing in Qingyun, the fundamental method cannot be leaked.

Of course, the chance that Chen Jun is a disciple of another sect is very small. Since he dared to use such Buddhist techniques in front of him, he must have a hidden background.

Seeing that her secret technique had been broken, Fairy Sanmiao bit her silver teeth and wanted to take action again, but was stopped by the hands of thousands of people in front of her: "Brother Chen and I hit it off right away. Fairy, please sell me some thin noodles."

There were ten thousand people on the current ship, and he had the most people here, and he was also the strongest. Fairy Sanmiao had no choice but to give up and snorted coldly.

Ten thousand people looked at him leisurely, put their hands behind their backs, and looked at him and said: "What Brother Chen just said clearly analyzed the situation in which our three factions are restraining each other. Then Brother Chen must also know my intention."

Bar."

"Of course I know that your Ghost King Sect is the strongest among the three sects, but there is no young generation in the sect's inheritance who can carry the weight. You want to recruit me."

"That's right, people in the open don't speak secretly."

Thousands of people came slowly and said: "Two hundred years ago, our Holy Sect was driven into the barbaric area by the righteous Qingyun and suffered humiliation. Now we have accumulated a hundred years of strength. It is when our Holy Sect comes back to the sky and sweeps the world. Like Brother Chen, you

Such a talented person, our Ghost King Sect is very eager to get talents like you."

"What if I don't agree?"

"You will agree." Wanwan Xiang smiled slightly and said: "Although Brother Chen is wild and unruly, judging from his previous deliberate provocations to us, his actions are quite orderly and contain conspiracies. Moreover, you are dealing with Qinglong, Jin Ping'er and others.

You could have escaped during the battle, and we couldn't have kept you even if we thought about it, but you still stayed, so you must have some plans for us, because some people think they can see clearly."

"I have some plans, especially for something related to the Ghost King Sect." Chen Jun did not speak directly about the Book of Heaven, but briefly mentioned it.

"Yes, no matter what Brother Chen wants, as long as I, the Ghost King Sect, have it, I can give it to you." Wan Wan reached out and waved his hand and said, "Can you come in and explain in detail? There is no justice in buying and selling."

"Okay, Brother Wan, please speak quickly, why don't I dare to go in?"

Chen Jun stepped lightly, landed on the treasure ship, and then followed thousands of people into the cabin.

The old poison god, Jin Ping'er, looked at ten thousand people leading Chen Jun in one after another, completely ignoring their opinions, fear and murderous intent coexisting in his eyes.

The Ghost King Sect's strength already exceeds that of many demonic sects. Now that a younger generation is born who is the best among all the demon sects, it will become even more popular and even lead the demonic sect.

Xiao Yicai's eyes were complicated and he sighed in his heart.

After Junior Brother Chen's many operations, he probably saw his intentions clearly. The two of them were already comparing themselves. It has to be said that he has lost his hand. And judging from the battle just now, in the most important strength

Above, he has no advantage at all.

The cabin quiet room is antique and extremely elegantly decorated. There are red dates and mahogany from southern Xinjiang, bone carvings from the East China Sea, celadon tea cups from the south of the Yangtze River, and beautiful kapok from the Mobei Great Wall. Everything is available here, showing luxury and luxury.

In a quiet room, two people sit opposite each other.

"Brother Chen, what do you want?"

"I want the Book of Heaven!"

Ten Thousand People looked solemn, but became calm the next second: "Okay, since Brother Chen has newly joined our Ghost King Sect, if you don't need a magic weapon or a sharp sword, it's not impossible to give away the Heavenly Book, so I can give you the first volume of the Heavenly Book.

, as for the middle and lower volumes, it depends on your contribution to our faction? What do you think?"

"It should be so." Chen Jun nodded and turned his eyes: "But Brother Wan is not curious, where did I learn that the Ghost King Sect exists in the Heavenly Book? You just believe my identity and don't doubt who I am, Qingyun Sect, Tianyin Temple

Coming?"

"You don't doubt those who employ you, and you don't trust those who doubt you. Since you have invited Brother Chen to join our sect, then why should you have any doubts?" Ten Thousand People went to drink a cup of tea:

"Brother Chen is extremely talented and has superb swordsmanship. With time, he must be another Qingye Zhenren. If the Qingyun Sect dares to take such a big risk and send spies, I would really admire the current Qingyun Sect Master Daoxuan Zhenren. What's more, if

If the Qingyun Sect dares to accept disciples who practice Buddhist techniques, their founder Qingyunzi will be so angry that he will jump out of his coffin."

Chen Jun smiled inwardly. Not only did he practice Buddhist Kung Fu in the Qingyun Sect, there was also Zhang Xiaofan. According to what he said, the founder Qingyunzi would probably jump out of the coffin twice.

And this is also a counter-tactic that he specially customized based on thousands of people, using Buddhist techniques to dispel doubts about his identity.

Who would doubt that a Qingyun Sect disciple would practice profound Buddhist techniques? Because of this stereotype, Zhang Xiaofan hid it from the entire Qingyun Sect. Chen Jun may not be able to use this method.

"I wonder what my position is within the Ghost King Sect?"

Since he passed the interview, he felt confident and asked for the position without hesitation.

Wan Wan twitched the corner of his mouth. He had never seen someone so confident in his position. He spoke with a wild gangster spirit. However, he was not disgusted. He pondered for a moment and said: "As a temporary elder, if Brother Chen does something harmful to the sect,

His achievements must be promoted, do you think it is feasible?"

"Can."

It was tea time again, and after talking for a long time, Chen Jun slowly walked out of the quiet room.

After he left, everyone went to take a sip of tea. After a long time, they coughed slightly, and Qinglong appeared behind him.

"Has the injury on your hand healed?"

"It doesn't matter, he's much better now. Sect Master, should we check on him?"

"No need for the moment. This person looks wild, but his mind is extremely alert. He can easily be noticed. Just assign him some manpower and tasks to test him first... And do you know what his purpose is for joining our sect?

"

"Qinglong doesn't know."

"The Book of Heaven."

Qinglong opened his eyes wide: "He actually knows the Book of Heaven?"

"Haha, not only does he know the Heavenly Book, I suspect he has also practiced the Heavenly Book. I observed him carefully during your battle. Neither his swordsmanship nor the Taoist and Buddhist supernatural powers are the unique skills of that sect.

It’s new, as if it was just born.”

"Now I kind of believe that what he said about swordsmanship was his own creation."

"Then shall we..."

Wanwan shook his head, with an obvious smile on his face: "So what about the Book of Heaven? It may not be as powerful as ours. Just follow the plan. Let's start by finding Kui Niu."

"yes."

"Oh, by the way, how much force did you use on the lake before?"

"Before Jin Ping'er failed, he used six points of his strength." Qinglong looked embarrassed: "After that, he used all his strength, but was still defeated by his sword."

"Alas~"

A soft sigh came from the secret room, and thousands of people patted Qinglong on the shoulder, shook their heads and walked out.

Three days later, the Ghost King of the Ghost King Sect broke up with the old Poison God and Sanmiao Fairy on bad terms. Chen Jun followed the Ghost King into the southern border area of ​​the Ghost King Sect and officially began his Infernal Affairs career in the Demon Sect.

In the past few days, identity tokens, demon sect files, and elite subordinates have all been sent to him one after another.

But what Chen Jun didn't expect was that fellow spy Xiao Yicai would serve under him.

On the school field, Chen Jun walked quickly, and the crowd around him immediately made way for him. He swept the crowd and shouted: "Zhou Yicai, a second-class swordsman, come here and tell me there is some doubt about your identity."

Xiao Yicai blushed in his heart, alas, he didn't expect that his boss's boss's boss was actually his junior brother.

In the room, Chen Jungong cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xiao, do we meet again?"

Xiao Yicai's expression changed, he dismissed his thoughts, and his eyes were sharp: "Junior Brother Chen is a disciple of my Qingyun Sect, how could you learn the advanced Buddhist techniques? Now I very much suspect that you are a spy who broke into my Qingyun Sect. This matter

Please give me an explanation."

"Senior brother..."

Just as he was speaking, subtle footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. The two of them heard it from a distance. Xiao Yicai bowed and adjusted his posture as a subordinate.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Tell Elder Chen that the sect master specially ordered the villain to send you ten East China Sea luminous orbs, four pairs of jade... five Qi-guiding pills, three Yuan-pei pills... the spiritual bones of the great demon in southern Xinjiang

, Jiangnan Bixue Tea, three mortal servants..."

"Thank you for your kindness, sect master. I will accept it respectfully."

Xiao Yicai: "..."