Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1224: The Strong Man Behind the Scenes

"Huh? Do they know each other?"

"That sword...the fierce sword of the sky!"

"It's him!"

Luo Chuan stared at the blood-tank iron sword in the hand of "Master Fang" with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. Although the Heavenly Sun Fierce Sword he once owned was a copper sword, the format was the same. They were both Six-Star Star Sword Saints. The disciples of the palace lineage carry swords. ∑The Heavenly Fierce Sword that followed Luo Chuan to summon wind and rain in the Tiannan Territory is just an ordinary treasure in the big world where Luo Chuan is now, but it carries the origin of Luo Chuan's magic practice. In addition, Luo Chuan and His heartstrings suddenly tightened due to all the direct or indirect connections between the Six Star Region Sword Ancestors.

The identity of "Master Fang" was exposed, and he didn't bother to pretend anymore, and finally showed his familiar face - Luo Chuan had seen this face twice, once when the Taoist master of Guangtian Pusheng returned to the wild, and once when the Demon Cult The former Mo leader in the palace.

Guiye's strength is on par with that of the Second Emperor. Leader Mo is the Emperor, and his third clone actually surpasses the level of the Emperor and can compete with Thieves and Empress Rakshasa. Each of these three clones is stronger than the last. It is really unimaginable how strong the master of the clones, the generation of Sword Saint who controls a domain under the Six Stars, is!

"The Sword Ancestor...he actually reached into the Tianchen Continent and was also trying to figure out the idea of ​​​​caving into the Heavenly Paradise. Wait..."

Luo Chuan frowned. He vaguely felt that something was wrong. It seemed that he had missed something, but the situation was urgent and he couldn't care so much.

Whoosh!

Luo Chuan stood up and turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the Sutra Library.

Halfway through, Luo Chuan's figure swayed and changed into another appearance. Chaos mist enveloped his whole body tightly, and he became the "nameless master" before. In the past, Luo Chuan had repeatedly destroyed the layout of Daozu in the chaos in the outer regions. Although it was just a clone who came this time, who knew whether he would be recognized. Facing such peerless powerful men who are second only to the six sages. Luo Chuan had to be cautious.

On the Lotus Suspension Bridge, after one move, the clones of the Empress Rakshasa and the Sword Ancestor were evenly matched, and no one could take advantage.

Neither of them used their full strength, but even so, the three palace masters who struggled to get up were secretly shocked. What surprised them was not only the tyrannical strength of the visitor, but also the extremely precise and scheming of this person - at this time, the religious palace was closed, and no one could escape from the religious palace. The only one who could compete with him was the leader, and the rest The elders and disciples all became his hostages invisibly, causing the leader to take action.

The layout of the move is not a difficult task for any tycoon. What is really difficult is to calculate people's hearts and calculate people's hearts to the extreme, not to mention that the one being calculated is the Empress Rakshasa.

The thought of this. The three emperor palace masters felt a sudden chill in their hearts. They looked at the thin old man with a hooked nose and drooped eyelids opposite the leader, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"That's wrong." Empress Rakshasa stared at the Sword Ancestor clone and suddenly spoke.

"I finally discovered it. I haven't seen you for many years. Without that man, your reaction has slowed down so much. No wonder you were injured in your own territory. Rakshasa, what you lack most now is someone who can help you. A man you can rely on." The sword ancestor lifted the tip of the sword lightly and smiled.

The tip of the iron knife was gently picked. Thousands of white lotuses that were twining and growing under the suspension bridge actually flew up into the air together. The white lotuses emerged from the mud unstained, and were extremely fragrant and refined. They circled around the empress Rakshasa and danced endlessly. For a moment, they were so beautiful that it was hard to imagine. describe.

The hundreds of Gonggong congregants, including the elders and disciples who came one after another, were all furious. The hook-nosed old man's words and deeds were full of frivolity, and he even teased the leader in public when he stabbed a lotus flower with a knife. Although the leader was a woman, in their eyes, he was a mythical and legendary existence, and how could he be tainted by others.

Before the congregants could open their mouths to curse. Empress Rakshasa raised her jade hand lightly to stop everyone.

"This sect has never relied on anyone, nor has it ever disdained anyone. I thought you all would understand this." Empress Rakshasa's voice seemed to carry some kind of magic power, and the white lotus dancing around her suddenly trembled, and all of them shot up to the sky. He turned his head, then looked at the Sword Ancestor clone, and said coldly: "You transform into three methods with one breath, and practice three clones, but each has its own strengths. This clone of yours is the strongest, but the one with the weakest plot... You There is someone behind the scenes who is controlling your avatar. Who is that person and where is he now? "

"You have seen through it again. But you should know that no one in this world can control me, not even my clone. I join forces with him to get what we want. Of course, you know that person too. After all, you can There are only a handful of people who can sneak in quietly under your eyes." The clone of Daozu said with a smile. Although his appearance was a bit shabby, the confidence and high-spiritedness between his eyebrows and his invincible demeanor that stood firm despite all the vicissitudes of life made him stand out. He is full of masculine charm.

As he spoke, this temperament and charm was naturally released, making the thousands of believers who gathered around him suddenly feel lost and distracted.

Although the three emperor palace masters were not affected, their expressions changed again after hearing what the Sword Ancestor said. It turns out that the one who breaks into Tiandu and fights against the pirates is not only the Dao Zu, but also someone else! What's even more frightening is that just now, that person actually hid the secret from the leader and sneaked into the depths of the religious palace!

Compared to the three palace masters, Empress Rakshasa was calmer. Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and then they bloomed. In just a moment, Empress Rakshasa seemed to have the answer: "Is it him?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Doesn't he know I'm here? How dare he come."

"As long as he is willing to bid, there is nothing he dares to do."

"The rumors are actually true. He and you have already formed a secret alliance..." Empress Rakshasa raised her voice and her tone suddenly changed: "King Maya, come out!"

"Oh, are you summoning the Dark Night Killing Emperor? What a pity, he knows the Dark Night Killing Emperor very well. The first thing he did when he came here was to set up the Seven Methods Cage to trap the Killing Emperor in seclusion. At this moment, he must have arrived at the Sutra Library. Although he is a second-level emperor, you also know that it is because he is reluctant to break through. Except for the top few on the emperor list, such as you and Dark Night, who among the Nine Heavens Emperors is sure to stop him... Who told you and Dark Night to be injured?"

The Sword Ancestor's clone laughed loudly, full of passion. He said so much in one breath, and the strong confidence revealed in his words firmly suppressed the three emperors behind the female emperor Luosha. Not only that...

Wow!

As soon as the voice fell, another sword was chopped down!

This sword wrapped the great trend of the sword of heaven and earth, and directly opened up a sword world on the lotus suspension bridge of the Demonic Dao Palace.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The wind of the sword whistled, and in the sword world, the wind and clouds surged. One by one, sword masters of different shapes and appearances walked out from countless different corners of this world. The sky is full of clouds, the desert Gobi, the abyss of mountains and seas, the plain country, the ancient forest... Wherever there are people, there is a sword master, who may be born as a human, or evolved from a strange beast, or have the body of a demon. Each sword master has his own unique skills. As they slash forward with swords, the world of swords changes, and more and more sword masters are born, and they keep growing taller and bigger. In a blink of an eye, the earliest sword masters have become giants with a height of more than 100 feet.

Hu...Hu...

The sword ancestor slashed down with a sword, directly involving thousands of demon palace followers in his sword world, and even the three emperors and hall masters were not spared. The three masters of the Changsheng Palace are all top-notch warriors in the Chaos Sea. They are below Daotian, Luosha, and Maya. Any one of them can stir up bloody storms and be invincible in the Chaos Sea, but under the sword of Daozu, the three are as vulnerable as chickens and clay dogs... This is just one of Daozu's clones.

In the sword world, thousands of sword masters raised their heads and looked coldly at the people of the Demon Palace who fell from the sky. Without saying a word, they swam out from the abyss of the seabed or jumped up from the Gobi forest and rushed towards the masters of the Demon Palace who fell into the sword world.

Swish!

In the sky above the desert, a strange man with a single horn and long arms swung a sword. The speed of the sword seemed to be extremely fast. In an instant, he chopped 999 swords in a row. Before a dozen elders of the Heaven Realm fell completely, they were scraped into pieces by this fast sword.

In the air above the sea, a demon master with a fish tail laughed wildly and pulled out a heavy black iron sword from the depths of the seabed. Boom! His sword slashed down, like thunder rolling in the sky, and like thousands of mountains collapsing at the same time, making a deafening sound. The sword energy swept down, and even the sea was sunken into a huge pit. This sword carried the "weight" of the sword method, and directly crushed three third-level magic palace guardians of the heavens and a second-level emperor magic palace elder into powder, dissipating like a broken bubble.

...

With the appearance of a famous sword master in the sword world, the masters of the magic palace involved suffered heavy casualties. Even though there were three emperor hall masters to protect them, this sword world contained the sword methods that the six-star domain sword ancestors had cultivated throughout their lives, including fast swords, heavy swords, flash swords, fire swords, cloud swords, netherworld swords, heaven and earth swords... All the sword methods that can be imagined are presented in that famous sword master. Each grandmaster is a sword method, appearing like flooding ants and bees, and completely dominated the magic palace monks. In just a short while, more than a hundred people of the magic palace died in the sword world.

"Rakshasa, are you going to save him or not? If you save him, you can only enter my sword realm. If you don't save him, after today, the Demonic Sect will disappear." The Sword Ancestor's clone lightly lifted the silver light carrying the sword realm on the tip of the sword, and said with a smile: "Of course, you can use that move. But once you use it, your injuries will worsen."

"Is it his calculation again?" The Empress Rakshasa had no expression on her face, but the dark tide in the depths of her eyes revealed her mood at the moment.

"You are really afraid of him, just as he said. That bastard is one of the few guys who can escape from the calculations of the Nine Dragons. Oh, no, I can't call him a bastard now, we are allies." The Sword Ancestor's clone laughed: "Rakshasa, once you start to doubt yourself, you have already lost."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Empress Rakshasa moved. (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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