Immemorial Sword Venerable

Chapter 1182: Strongest heir

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Heavenly Demon Sword Emperor, a peerless strongman who once walked out of Tianjian Mansion.

He devoted his life to Kendo, and his achievements in Kendo were very high.

However, apart from Fang Chen and Moyun connecting horizontally, I am afraid that no one knows that what the Heavenly Demon Sword Emperor cultivated is two extreme sword techniques that are diametrically opposed.

Heavenly Demon Swordsmanship is its fame.

On the island that left marks, when the Demon Sword Art came out, who was fighting against it?

Countless warriors, the first time they hear the sky demon sword technique, they will think of the sky demon sword emperor.

As for the black magic swordsmanship, no one knows.

Even the Emperor Sword Emperor didn't use it very much in front of outsiders.

However, Tianmo Jianhuang has great ambitions.

He deliberately left two major swordsmanship heritage and chose two suitable inheritors.

Let them decide the victory and defeat, the sword energy of the losing side will be absorbed by the other side.

So that the winner becomes his strongest passer.

Sky Demon Swordsmanship and Black Demon Swordsmanship are rivals.

Therefore, after meeting Fang Chen and Moyun Lianheng, he prepared to grudge.

Moyun's whole body was so angry.

The Black Demon Sword Technique is biased towards the Devil Dao Kung Fu, which is heavier than the Devil Sword Sword Technique.

Of course, the evil spirits of the Black Demon Swordsmanship are also very heavy, and ordinary warriors simply cannot resist their evil spirits.

When Mo Yunlian urged the Black Demon Sword Skill, the black sword in his hand radiated a cold light.

Moyun Lianheng's face is full of confident smiles. In today's battle, he will become the strongest inheritance of Heavenly Demon Sword Emperor.

"Come on, let me see the legendary sky demon swordsmanship."

Moyun waved his palm horizontally and shouted loudly.

The next moment, he exhibited the dark magic swordsmanship.

As soon as he came up, Moyun Lianheng exhibited the black magic swordsmanship of Transmigration Level.

Suddenly, on the Ebony Sword, a flow of magical energy suddenly appeared.

Then, above his head, turned into a terrifying sword light.

Nine Daojian lights, suspended in the sky, tremendous momentum.

Seeing this, Fang Chen narrowed his eyes.

The practice of Moyun Lianheng is also the eighth level of Tiangang Realm, and he is in the same realm.

In the face of his rivals, he did not want to bully himself, and instead of performing the magic of Xuantianfeng, he exhibited the sword of the demon.

call out……

Heavenly Demon Sword Art was violently exhibited, and suddenly the Xingyin Sword issued a sound of swordsmanship.

"Is this Demon Sword Technique?"

In the dark eyes of Moyun, there was a bright light.

The more powerful the Demon Sword Art is, the more energy he absorbs, the more beneficial it is to him.

"dead."

Moyun Lian controlled the nine sword lights in the sky suddenly and shot at Fang Chen.

Nine Dao Jianguang merged together in the process of swift action, and turned into a black panther.

Roar……

A beast roared from the black panther's mouth.

The black panther opened its teeth and danced directly towards Fang Chen.

"Dark magic swordsmanship, nothing more."

Fang Chen chuckled when he saw the black magic sword technique displayed by Moyun Lianheng.

Afterwards, Tianguang Jianguang was urged to the extreme by him.

Xingyin sword stabs violently.

Thump ...

A simple sword, but the Panther could not resist, with a thud, the Xingyin sword penetrated into the body of the Black Panther.

Roar……

In an instant, the black panther made a miserable cry.

Upon seeing this, Moyun Lian leapt to his side and came to Fang Chen's side. The black sword continued to wave out and wanted to beheaded.

However, the arrogance of Heavenly Demon Swordsmanship was beyond his expectations.

call out……

Fang Chen cut a sword directly from an extremely tricky angle.

boom……

The Xingyin sword was accurately cut on the arm of Moyun.

The latter's arm was cut off directly, blood spilled over the sky, and he made a miserable cry.

"I don't believe that the dark magic swordsmanship is the strongest swordsmanship."

Moyun's face was grim and roared loudly.

He didn't believe the facts in front of him. His dark magic swordsmanship was the strongest swordsmanship.

Heavenly Demon Sword Art is destined to become his stepping stone.

Up to now, Moyun is desperately trying to kill Fang Chen.

"It's over here."

After seeing the power of the Black Demon Sword, Fang Chen did not plan to waste time.

Waving a sword again, he immediately slashed on the other arm of Moyun.

what……

Moyun Lianheng made a miserable cry, his body wobbled, his eyes scarlet, staring at Fang Chen.

He resisted the anger in his heart, a little toes, flashing figure, came to Fang Chen.

He didn't want to give up.

Fate duel, if it fails, it will fall.

He wants to fight for the first line of life, he does not believe that Tianmo swordsmanship is so strong.

Thump ...

Xingyin Jian pierced fiercely into Moyun's chest.

Moyun's eyes widened, his vitality quickly dissipated.

He looked at Fang Chen unwillingly, and finally fell to the ground slowly.

At the moment of his death, a huge dark demon sword gas suddenly appeared in his body, and then madly penetrated into Fang Chen's body.

Buzz ...

In Fang Chen's mind, the soul oscillated.

The majestic dark magic swordsmanship penetrated into the body and quickly merged with the sword spirit of the heavenly demon, forming a very dominant sword spirit.

Fang Chen had absorbed the dark magic energy of the magic cloud.

"Is this the true inheritance of the gods?"

Fang Chen said to himself.

His inner vibration, the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Sword Emperor, is much stronger than expected.

Moreover, after devouring the energy of the Dark Devil, the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Sword Emperor is truly accepted.

"Is this the most complete Demon Sword Art?"

Fang Chen can clearly feel that the energy of Jianqi in his body is soaring rapidly.

At the same time, the power of Demon Swordsmanship is also rapidly increasing.

After about a quarter of an hour, Fang Chen's body gradually recovered.

Fang Chen held the Star Hidden Sword and violently wielded the Demon Sword.

call out……

The celestial demon sword light blasted the distant earth with a thunderous thunder.

Suddenly, the ground moved.

One horrifying pit appeared in front of Fang Chen.

Upon seeing this, Fang Chen showed a smile.

The power of Sky Demon Swordsmanship has increased at least three times.

If the previous Demon Swordsmanship is a low-level secret method, then the current Demon Swordsmanship can already be called a medium-level secret method.

Even if it is not as good as Xuan Tianfeng Magic, it is almost the same.

The power of Heavenly Demon Swordsmanship increased, and Fang Chen's strength was also accompanied by improvement.

He is very happy.

Put away the Xingyin sword and turned to look at Qinghou.

The latter witnessed the battle with his own eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Blood, great." Qinghou sighed.

I thought I was the arrogant man of heaven, but now it seems that I may not be able to catch up with the blood sword saint in my life.

"Let's go."

After solving the trouble of Moyun Lianheng, Fang Chen and Qinghou quickly went to that Jedi.

Over the mountain in front, the two came to the Jedi.

This Jedi is not dangerous to Fang Chen.

For ordinary warriors, it is extremely dangerous, and over time, no one comes here.

For high-ranking powerhouses in Tiangang, there is no attraction here, so no time is wasted at all.

When Fang Chen and Qinghou arrived, there was silence.

"With the strength of both of us, there is no danger in this Jedi." Qinghou whispered.

Fang Chen nodded, and the two entered the mountains.

Along the way, the two encountered some monsters in Tiangang Realm level.

However, after the two released their breath, many monsters evaded and dared not appear.

The speed of the two was very fast. After half an hour, they came to the end of the mountain.

Here, there is a majestic mountain peak, and below the mountain peak is a strange valley.

"There are powerful formations around the valley."

Fang Chen saw the formation around the valley at a glance.

"Can it be cracked?" Qinghou asked.

Fang Chen pondered for a moment, and then said: "The problem is not big."

However, Fang Chen was not in a hurry to crack, but was thinking.

If the Demon Blood Clan's Forged Realm is inside, will it cause trouble once the formation is cracked?

In one, is the red blood withered dragon grass, is it here?

In the end, Fang Chen thought about it and decided to take a look at the towering mountain first.

There are only some monsters in the sky above the mountain.

"It seems that the red blood withered dragon grass is within the array." Fang Chen said in a deep voice.

The following time, Fang Chen began to study the formation method, and Qinghou was looking around.

Time is passing quickly.

Seven days later, Fang Chen found the formation.

Immediately, he continued to increase his efforts to crack the formation.

Half a month later, Fang Chen found the formation center.

On this day, he suddenly opened his eyes, and it happened that Qinghou also came back.

"Brother Qinghou, I attacked the formation center for a while, and you attacked the formation with all your strength." Fang Chen said.

Qinghou nodded, and the latter told him the position of the formation.

"Do it yourself."

Suddenly, Fang Chen snorted.

Suddenly, the magic of Xuan Tianfeng was displayed in an instant.

The wild attack directly bombarded the formation center.

At the same time, every formation base of the formation was also attacked to varying degrees.

Click ...

The formation base and the formation center were attacked at the same time, the formation could not be supported, and it was instantly fragmented.

"Broken?"

Seeing this, Qinghou was overjoyed.

In a blink of an eye, the formation is fragmented.

The valley is near.

Fang Chen and Qinghou entered the valley.

In the valley, a gray area.

As if it were a fantasy.

"Be careful, these gray mists have a hallucinogenic effect." Fang Chen reminded.

At the same time, he released his powerful hallucinogenic breath, resisting the gray mist.

With Fang Chen as the core, within a hundred meters, the gray breath cannot be approached.

Fang Chen and Qinghou quickly searched for the red blood withered dragon grass.

"found it."

After checking for a while, Fang Chen found red blood withered dragon grass, and he was overjoyed.

However, at this moment, he saw an amazing scene.

There is a dead bone where the red blood withered dragon grows.

"Is the demon blood clan falling strong?"

Fang Chen shouted silently.

The red blood withered dragon grass grows on a bluestone, and the withered bone sits cross-legged and has experienced the baptism of endless years, still intact.

His boneless palms held the roots of the red blood dried dragon grass.

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