Immortal Sword Cultivation

Chapter 312 Comes from Ten Thousand Demon Sect

　　 Wang Chen's strength

　　The change of the magical seal in the world beads Wang Chen didn't notice. When he noticed it after a period of time, he only felt that the magical seal had changed. As for where the change took place, it was unclear.

　　 initially discovered his own magical talisman, Wang Chen began a preliminary retreat. This retreat lasted half a year, and the old ghost had never come out of the retreat.

　　 A black lacquered light flew from a distance and fell out of the black fog.

　　 the light fell, and a burly middle-aged black monk walked out of it. His cruel look seemed to swallow people all the time. This is the high-level monk who grew up from the cruel demon cultivator. The middle-aged monk stared at the black mist in front of him and did not speak, but his brows were frowned, and his expression was somewhat vicious and jealous.

　　 "The formation in the dark mist has been confirmed by those guys to be the Eater of Ghosts, it's not easy to deal with!"

　　The middle-aged cultivator comes from Ten Thousand Demon Sect. Of course, the battle that took place more than half a year ago was very clear, otherwise he wouldn't be so tempered after he got here.

　　 One person, one sword, and even cut three monks in the out-of-aperture period, and even one of the remaining three ran out.

　　 The invincible reputation of Venerable Blood Sword was also thoroughly revealed, resounding throughout the world of immortality. Although the black-clothed monk climbed up from the bottom step by step, cruel, but facing Wang Chen's reputation, he couldn't help but feel a little bit jealous!

　　If he was in another place, he would break the formation and rush in directly with his cultivation base in the middle of his out of the body, and the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect Supreme Elder.

　　 But he didn't dare this time. Even when he came here, he felt a little embarrassed. If it hadn't been for the benefit of Tai Xuanzong's heartbeat, or if it had something to do with the sect and it was really impossible to escape, he didn't want to come.

　　Venerable Blood Sword has only been famous for three years, but it has surpassed the prestige of all the monks in the out-of-aperture period!

　　 After a pause, the black-clothed middle-aged monk finally couldn't help it, and shouted:

　　 "Ten Thousand Demon Sect Lu Mou came to visit Friends of the Blood Sword Daoist!"

　　 This sound contains a strange secret technique, and it is introduced into the formation. If it is a low-level cultivator, hearing this sentence in the retreat, even if it is a high-level cultivator, it will not be very comfortable.

　　 This is also a small trick. Lu Laomo is confident that with his cultivation base and the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, even if Venerable Blood Sword suffers a small loss, he will knock down his teeth and swallow in his belly.

　　 Only the next moment, a cold snort came, and an extremely overbearing consciousness swept over and gave Old Mo Lu a head-on blow.

　　噗!

　　 Old Demon Lu spit out blood, with a look of horror on his face, and his body quickly backed away a few feet.

Opposite Lu Laomo, a white sword light flashed, and there appeared a man in his twenties in a cyan shirt. His black hair was not long and simple, and his face was not handsome, just a little delicate and determined. In other places, I am afraid everyone believes that this person is Venerable Blood Sword.

　　 The strangest thing is that a white sword is behind the man's back, which looks very harmonious.

　　 There is no strong coercion, no invincible sword intent, but Lu Laomo has produced a dangerous aura from the bottom of his heart.

　　 Opposite, Wang Chen faintly looked at the out-of-aperture cultivator of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, he was very puzzled about his intentions, but the sound of Old Mo Lu just now proved that he was not good.

　　 "What can I say!"

　　 Wang Chen said indifferently, his tone did not contain any emotions, he was extremely indifferent!

　　 Old Demon Lu's eyes flashed with a shadowy color, and he was put on one just after he came, vomiting blood, and then ignored by the indifferent tone, can he not be angry! After a while, Old Mo Lu held back his anger and said:

　　 "The Ten Thousand Demon Sect heard about the relationship between the Blood Sword Daoist and the Venerable Moni, and was eager to find his whereabouts. I hereby let you know!"

　　 "Oh? Then tell me!"

　　 Old Mo Lu heard this, almost out of breath, who would tell you this kindly, how can you not pay a little benefit, but Wang Chen seemed to take it for granted.

　　 "Hmph! I am proud of you, and you will be disappointed when you die there!"

　　 Old Demon Lu thought in his heart, but slowly said a name.

　　 "The extreme west, the battlefield of the meteorite!"

Wang Chen's rare expression changed. The extreme west, he had heard that the most dangerous place in the Tianyuan Continent was also a place with a lot of opportunities. Within a hundred years, there were many Jindan-period monks and Yuanying-period monks entering it. .

　　 Meteorite battlefield, it is rumored that the inner layer of the Central West Land does not know how large the area is. Rumor has it that there are ancient immortals and immortals from the immortal world. Of course, what the monks value most is the items that the immortals carry with them, even the most inconspicuous things, they are also peerless treasures on the outside.

　　 "At the beginning, Daoist Slayer was chased and killed by Daoist Murong, and he was forced to enter it, but he never came out again. I don't know whether he is alive or dead!"

　　 Old Demon Lu said with a sigh, seemingly regretful of Feng Wuji's chances. Wang Chen nodded and said casually: "I see, if there is nothing else, please leave now!"

　　 After speaking, he turned and left.

　　 "Fellow Daoist stay!" Lu Laomo quickly yelled, "Three years ago, the Sect Master of Demon Flame had offended a disciple of a fellow Daoist, and asked the fellow Daoist to let him go. The enemy should be settled and not resolved!"

"Um!"

　　 Wang Chen nodded, and then said: "If this is the case, then please trouble fellow Daoists to kill the Demon Flame Sect Master!"

　　 Hearing these words, there were bursts of blood red in the eyes of Old Demon Lu, and bursts of devil qi radiated from his body, attracting devil qi around him.

　　 "Your Excellency, is this Lu Mou, or are you looking down on my Ten Thousand Demon Sect?"

　　 Old Demon Lu said yinly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A murderous aura escaped, and in an instant it seemed as if there were thousands of corpses lingering around, endless souls confided in his ears.

　　 This person killed too many people!

　　 But Wang Chen didn't have any worries. Although this murderous aura was strong, it was not pure, indicating that many people who died in the hands of Lu Old Mo were not strong.

　　 Against this surging demonic energy, Wang Chen smiled lightly:

　　 "What's wrong with you, what can you do in Ten Thousand Demon Sect that I can value!"

"you!"

　　 Old Demon Lu couldn't help it immediately. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a blood-red magic knife flew out of his body and killed Wang Chen directly. As soon as the knife was released, the boundless blood flowed away. If it is a person with a low cultivation base, in this blood qi, the blood will be drained in a moment!

　　 Just in this boundless blood light, a white sword light suddenly flashed.

　　In an instant, the boundless sea of ​​blood was cut through, and the sword light passed through the sea of ​​blood and quickly slammed towards Old Mo Lu. Before Old Mo could make any defense, he was cut off by a sword.

　　The white flying sword flew back on his back, Wang Chen's expression was indifferent, while the old man Lu on the opposite side was in horror and horror, with cold sweat on his face, and he didn't say a word.

"Go back and kill the Sect Master of Demon Flame Sect. Tell him that he would have to pay the price if he wanted to kill my apprentice. Of course, you don’t have to kill it. Then I will visit Ten Thousand Demon Sect in person! Okay, you You can go!"

　　 After Wang Chen's words were finished, Lu Laomo slowly backed away, and then left quickly after walking a certain distance.

　　 "You want me to go to the Meteorite Battlefield, do you want me to die in it?"

　　 Wang Chen showed disdain, and immediately returned to the formation ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~