Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 86 Domineering Famous Weapon

Xuanhen Sword Sect, Zuowang Peak, Xuanshi Hall.

The hall once again turned into a pitch-black void, and Yu Qifeng, who was dressed in tawdry clothes, blended into it.

"I have seen four immortals!" Yu Qifeng saluted respectfully, but when he spoke, his shoulders and back were straight and his face was solemn.

At this time, his Taoist heart was high, reflecting the external objects in the universe, but his expression was calm but there was a sense of awe and determination.

Wooden swords, silver threads, thunderbolts, and spiritual phoenixes hang in the void, and the sword energy is scattered like smallpox, rippling and disillusioned, with bright lights.

"Have you thought it through?"

The sound of thunder came from where the four immortals were, like a bright light in the heart, and the strong wind blew through the dust, reflecting the mysterious traces of luck in the void.

Yu Qifeng's eyes were bright. Among Xuan Hen's golden elixirs, and even among his fellow apprentices at the same time, his cultivation level was not the strongest. He was only at level seven of the golden elixir now.

But he has been in charge of the Xuanhen Sword Sect for three hundred years, and the Sword Sect has never failed in anything he did, which shows his methods.

A thought is like a sword, cutting through the complicated thoughts. Yu Qifeng only feels that the dusty thoughts are washed away by clear water. The shackles in his heart are broken inch by inch, and his Taoist heart becomes more firm and clear.

"My Xuanhen Sword Sect has followed the royal path for the past three hundred years, managing the big sect like cooking small delicacies, and accumulated great fortune.

But the age of great conflict is approaching, and the flow of fate is even more obscure and unpredictable. Just like this sword-changing competition, it exceeded my expectations. "

Yu Qifeng's tone turned cold, his eyes showed sharpness, and he said decisively,

"Only weapons and names cannot be faked. Our Sword Sect must not let others think that we are weak or cowardly in the slightest, otherwise we will not be able to deter other sects and families in the future."

As soon as these words came out, stars hung down in the sky, and a majestic sea of ​​thunder rippled, making people dazzled.

The majestic and vast voice boomed, "Okay, this is the atmosphere of my sword sect. No matter how strong your luck is, never forget to use the sword when it is time to use it."

Thousands of flowing sword energy, mixed with mysterious marks in the void, four immortals appeared, each with their own appearance, as solemn as the sword, their eyes full of admiration,

"Qi Feng, let's see how you plan to act."

Yu Qifeng had calmed down his thoughts and said calmly: "This time, the master of the Ming Tan Sect has come. The three peak masters, plus the four golden elixirs, will return tomorrow.

Please ask the Four Immortals to take action on the way and try the methods of gods and demons. I will also ask the four sword hall palm seals to compete with the four golden elixirs. "

Yu Qifeng looked calm, and the sounds he made were like drawing swords.

"I, the Sword Sect, just want to tell the world that although Ningzhen lost, there is still Jin Dan behind him, and there is Yuanshen behind him, so he is not afraid to take action.

I, Xuanhen, have domineering power in my sword. "

The sky was full of sword energy flashing randomly, moving back and forth in the void. The four immortals looked at each other, and the vast sound echoed in the sky.

"Well said! I, Xuanhen, have domineering power in my sword!"

……

Xu Yingqu, the golden elixir of the Xu family, was a little confused. Seven swords came out from the three branches of the Xu family, but only three could get off the ring. Among the four who died, Xu Mingyuan, the most talented person in the family, was included.

An elegant monk in mysterious clothes was sitting opposite him, calmly drinking tea.

It is the golden elixir of the Xuanhen Sword Sect's palm, and the sword is in trouble.

Bu Kunai's eyes were bright, and he stared at Xu Yingqu and said calmly,

"Xu Mingyuan is originally a Zhiyang Taoist body, and with the success of the True Fire Yangleina Body, it can be said that achieving the Golden Elixir is a matter of course. Only a handful of Ningzhen monks in the world have such an opportunity."

Then he sighed softly, "It's a pity that he died in this black stone death ring, and he was assassinated.

Speaking of which, it is rare for the two great masters of Ming Tan Sect to have grudges with your Xu family. "

Xu Yingqu's eyes were fierce as he glared at Bu Jinai, "Sooner or later, my Xu family will take revenge and let Jiang Moshu pay for it with his life."

Bu Kangai smiled casually, "I'm afraid that Jiang Moshu will not be able to hide it when he returns to the clan. By the time you say it will arrive sooner or later, Jiang Moshu and Ji Cuiyu will already be golden elixirs."

Xu Yingqu's face twisted for a while, and the person became silent.

"However, there is an opportunity now." Bu Kunai smiled mysteriously, "It depends on Brother Xu's Jianxin."

Xu Yingqu's eyes suddenly widened. It was he who taught Xu Mingyuan the sword, he was the one who suggested marriage, and he was the one who protected the world when he traveled around the world. He and Xu Mingyuan were like father and son.

Right now, he was filled with anger and hatred. When he heard this, he immediately looked towards the opposite side.

Bu Kunai's expression turned cold, and he said in a condensed voice: "Tomorrow, the Ming Tan Sect will return, and the four souls and four golden elixirs of our Sword Sect will all take action to compete with the gods, demons, and golden elixirs of the Ming Tan Sect.

At that time, he ordered Tan Zong Ningzhen Daozi to be unguarded. If you are determined to take revenge, you can transform into a demon sect monk and take action.

This is your only chance! "

boom!

Thunder shook in the sky, and electric snakes shot across the sky.

Xu Yingqu's face was illuminated by lightning, and his whole person was shrouded in a layer of shadow, like a demon.

His eyes were filled with hatred and an astonishing sword aura suddenly rose from his body, "Well, since your Xuanhen Sword Sect is going to take action, I don't want to lose face anymore. I'm going to kill that Jiang Moshu."

Bu Jian Ai silently learned the secrets and showed his clear face, and the matter was completed.

……

As the various peaks of the Mingtan Sect issued orders and intrigues to seduce the gods and demons,

Just like paper cannot contain fire, all kinds of news about the Sword Transformation Competition spread freely within the sect.

I haven't won the Sword Transformation Competition in hundreds of years. I don't want to win this time and feel so happy. Not only the person but also the ring will be beheaded.

The images issued together with the edict were repeatedly studied by all the Ningzhen monks in the sect.

The three peaks of White Bones, Puppet Shadow, and Mystic Demon benefited the most because of their magical powers of swordsmanship. The Ning Zhen of the other peaks also received some benefits.

While admiring loudly, a dispute divided the people in the sect into two groups.

Which one is more powerful, the Bone Sword Divine Power of Jiang Moshu of White Bone Peak, or the sharp ghost-killing formation of Ji Jiyu of Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak?

"Three and a half steps of golden elixirs, those are three and a half steps of golden elixirs, not ordinary Taoists!"

"Who is more difficult, a siege by nineteen Dao disciples or a one-on-one sword duel?"

Such debates are surging everywhere among the monks from all peaks, like boiling water.

The Qi accumulation stage disciples from Wangui Peak and White Bone Peak even went to the ring to make gestures several times because of this.

However, the dispute between distant sects did not affect the protagonist of the topic at all.

As usual, Jiang Moshu washed his hands first, then took a deep breath, reached out and clicked "Do you want to sign in?" on the illusory panel.

On the illusory panel, the phantom villain is sitting cross-legged, constantly breathing and practicing, surrounded by countless black energy, and from time to time he transforms into the image of evil ghosts and monsters.

The illusory sun and moon above the villain are constantly rotating, rapidly changing between day and night.

When Jiang Moshu pointed, the entire interface instantly became blurry.

Several illusory lightning bolts kept swimming, shuttling, and dodge around the interface, but could not find any target that could be hit.

After about a stick of incense, the lightning disappeared, the interface became clear again, and a line of prompts appeared below the illusory panel.

[Fear value bonus: 3.7% (some demon spirits are afraid of your killing, and some monks are afraid of your talents)]

Gains from this sign-in: Four months of practice time

The prize for this draw is: Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu

Note that the draw rewards have been optimally adjusted and all backlash effects have been erased. 】

The surprise came so suddenly that Jiang Moshu was stunned on the spot, and then his eyes lit up.

I have lived in Heiyao for so long that I have forgotten what it is like to be fair-skinned, beautiful, and have red hands.

Sure enough, there are benefits to appearing holy in front of others.

After a few breaths, Jiang Moshu was speechless as he looked at the little bugs in his palm.

You might say it's not the right product, it's a bit unscrupulous, and the bone sword can be chewed to the point of making a rattling sound.

You say it's very good, but the number is too meager, just this one.

Other big brothers in green robes start with a million dollars.

You are a dignified monk, but you have to be a nanny and raise bugs? !