Immemorial Sword Venerable

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Dragon Cave, Devil's Land.

Under the dark moon night, I couldn't reach my fingers, but this area full of gloom and terror has a figure, holding a long sword, and was fighting a rotten corpse.

Click!

The crisscross sword light is filled with the smell of wine, this is the sword drunken who is practicing his drunk sword technique.

His opponent is a carrion that has died for endless years. It can be felt. The carrion must have been a big man before his death. Although he died for many years, the grudges have not been destroyed.

"You are dead, let me crush your last bit of resentment."

The words fell, the sword lunatic growled, and the long sword twirled in his hand, instantly smashing the head of the rotting corpse from the attack.

boom!

When the rotten corpse's head shattered, its entire body collapsed, and the bones that fell on the ground were instantly corroded by the cold and breath here, and completely disappeared in the long river of history.

Buzz!

The sword madman raised his palm, and the wine gourd leaped in the air, spilling sweet wine, and fell into the sword madman's mouth.

Grunt!

His throat kept moving, and it was a long time before he stopped drinking with satisfaction.

At this time, the long sword in his hand was filled with a strong wine aroma, and at the same time he could feel the long sword trembling slightly, making a loud sound of sword song.

"Is this true drunk sword?"

The sword maniac muttered to himself, and an amazing light appeared in his eyes.

It's been three years. For him, these three years are better than death.

However, the culprit responsible for all this is Fang Chen.

"I won't let you go."

In the eyes of the sword maniac, a madness appeared.

At the beginning, he was hit hard, escaped to the devil's land, and was almost killed by the carrion here. Now that he has dominated a certain area, any carrion will not dare to set foot easily.

Once stepped on, it was like the carrion that had just disappeared.

call!

The sword maniac took a deep breath and tried to calm down his anger.

"When I conquer the Devil's Land completely, it will be your death."

Sword Maniac believes that once he can conquer the Devil's Land, he orders all the corpses to dominate the Dragon Cave and kill Fang Chen.

Buzz!

However, at this moment, the core of the devil's land suddenly burst into a hot light, breaking the silent night sky.

"what is that?"

In an instant, all the rotting corpses in the Devil's Land were swept toward the Core Land.

The sword maniac naturally sensed the blazing light rising from the sky.

Buzz!

The sound of Jianming became louder and louder, and the power in his body seemed to break out.

He widened his eyes, and his heart threw waves, almost subconsciously shouting a word.

"Drunken Sword Art Volume II?"

Suddenly, the eyes of the sword madman were filled with crazy hot colors.

Ever since the drunk sword technique was rolled up, he has been looking for the drunk sword technique to roll down. From the light that just soared into the sky, he felt a breath of drunk sword heritage.

He can be sure that Drunk Sword was born.

"go."

His figure flashed into the darkness.

at the same time.

In the core area of ​​the Devil's Land, there is a weird altar. Under the altar, there are many tribes of the monster beast group.

The ancestor of the monster beast group, with his hands folded, worships the weird altar piously.

Click!

Behind him, the faces of many tribes were full of horror, and they kept retreating.

They would never think that the ancestor actually sacrificed his own people in order to obtain ghost weapons.

Wow!

The body of a tribe flew uncontrollably towards the altar, and was instantly enveloped by the light rushed out of the altar.

Wow!

Blood was spilled over the altar, and soon the blood was dried up and absorbed by the altar.

At the same time, the cracks in the altar were getting bigger and bigger, and the hot light was rising into the sky, alarming the whole devil's land.

The ancestors of the monster beasts are very hot, and their hearts are very excited.

"The ghost weapon is mine."

He shouted inwardly.

Wow!

Another tribe, who used his life to sacrifice blood, wanted to open the altar.

"Ancestor."

Some people are paralyzed on the ground, and some people cry with tears in their eyes.

"Is it worth it?"

However, the ancestor of the monster beast group has long been stunned by hatred. He stared coldly at his clan, and said in a cold voice, "My descendants, your contribution, I will definitely remember it, your death , In exchange for the permanent prosperity of my family, you are my hero. "

Soon, dozens of people were sacrificed.

The movement from the strange altar is getting bigger and bigger.

The first batch of rotting corpses had arrived and made an angry roar, fighting with the many clan of the monster beast group.

"Stop them for me, no one wants to ruin my plan."

The monster group fell into a frenzy.

The turmoil in the Devil's Land did not affect Fang Chen's enlightenment.

He dreamed back to the ancients, a century of dreams, personally felt the power of the ancient **** beast Suzaku, and the mystery of "Suzaku Secret Technique".

this moment.

He feels that he has mastered the real "Suzaku Secret Technique".

His wrist shook, and the core meaning of "Suzaku's Secret Technique" appeared in his palm, exuding a bright light.

"It turns out so."

He couldn't help sighing, fortunately, he absorbed the thin trace of Suzaku's blood in Huang Tian's body, which led to himself, dreaming back to the ancients, and seeing Suzaku entering the endless darkness, blocking the scene of darkness and turmoil.

He was quite emotional.

At the same time, he was even more fortunate to get the real "Suzaku Secret Technique".

call!

He took a deep breath and recovered, the Suzaku phantom had disappeared, and the sky was dark again.

He turned his head to look around, and suddenly found that the golden striped pattern also seemed to be affected by Suzaku's phantom, and a subtle change occurred.

"what?"

Fang Chen whispered in horror.

Some movement tracks of the golden stripe array method were clearly printed in his mind.

"This?"

He had to suspect that all this was caused by Suzaku's phantom.

Worthy of being the ancient **** beast Suzaku, even if it is just a phantom, it can release such vast coercion, so that the golden stripe formation method has changed the running track.

call!

He took a deep breath, his face glowing hot.

The golden stripe array has changed the running track. In this way, can you easily break through this array?

Thinking of this, he quickly walked to the entrance of the passage blocked by the golden stripe formation.

The dark eyes stared at the golden trajectories of the golden stripes, and the "Suzaku Secret Technique" formula in the body also worked again.

Since it is the running track that has changed due to the pressure of Suzaku's phantom, then casting your own "Suzaku's Secret Technique", combined with the Suzaku bloodline, should have an unexpected effect.