Chapter 668

Name:Limitless Sword God Author:Fiery God
< div class=" adread"& gt;& lt; script> show_ read();& lt;/ script> Hearing the words of eight teeth, Jianjun was silent.

After a while, he suddenly got up, walked down a few steps, stood in front of his eight teeth, and then with a "pop", his knees knelt down directly.

"If you don't kill me, I will repay you."

Jian Jun supported the ground with both hands and knocked his head directly on the ground. His voice said seriously.

"Oh?" Eight teeth were stunned. Then he quickly stretched out his hand and helped Jianjun up. He hurriedly said, "why do you want to make such a big gift? Get up, get up, I can't bear it. "

"You promised not to kill me?" Jian Jun got up and asked.

"No." Eight teeth smiled, took a few steps back, looked at Jianjun and said, "however, I don't want to pollute my hand. Kill yourself."

"Won't you really let me go?" Jianjun felt desperate, and his face showed a trace of indignation.

"I'm just thinking about the real demon clan! If you don't die, once you return to Caiyun heavenly palace and tell your palace master about it, what will your palace master do in the future? I will certainly be punished by the patriarch! " Eight teeth are some.

"You"

Jianjun was almost speechless by the words of eight teeth. How could this man look like the vice patriarch? It's really amazing and doesn't play cards according to common sense.

But now, as long as you can live, it's better than anything.

The sword King secretly 7 ±,... Clenched his teeth, then hugged his fist and bent down: "if you spare me, I'd like to help the true demon sect annex Caiyun heavenly palace!"

"Oh?"

Eight teeth seemed to have been waiting for him. His words fell, and his clear eyes burst out.

"Didn't you come here today to annex the dark devil hall? However, the dark devil hall is only a small sect. How can it be compared with Caiyun heavenly palace? Caiyun heavenly palace occupies the sword world and has experienced thousands of years of development and evolution. It can be said that it is the oldest sect in the sword world and one of the three major sects in the sword world. If you are willing to spare me, I am willing to help the true demon sect conquer Caiyun heavenly Palace and completely annex it! "

Jianjun said seriously, his expression was very rigorous, and the previous carelessness and laziness were swept away.

Eight teeth looked at Jian Jun's face and burst into laughter.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, it's said that demons have no lover and love. Today, I see that you people are really ruthless. You don't hesitate to sell your sect in order to survive. It's really yours."

This remark fell, but Jian Jun was not ashamed. In his opinion, it was a matter of course.

Eight teeth nodded and said with a smile, "I can't be the master alone, but since you put forward this suggestion, I'll put it aside for the time being and don't kill you first. After I asked the patriarch, if he is interested in Caiyun heavenly palace, I'll use you again!"

After that, eight teeth took out a dark pill and handed it to Jianjun.

"Swallow it."

"What is this?"

"Poison!"

"Uh"

"Chronic poison. It won't attack for the time being. It's under my control. Take it. When I want you to die, you will die. If the patriarch agrees to this, I'll give you a medicine to relieve it. If he doesn't agree, I'll trigger the poison."

Eight teeth said, threw the poison on the ground, turned directly and walked outside the main hall. A trace of disgust flashed in his clear eyes. Even if such a person is a devil, he will despise it.

Jianjun was silent for a moment. Finally, he fell on the ground, picked up the medicine and stuffed it into his mouth

Roar!!!!!

The majestic and shocking roar broke out in the open and quiet world.

Dark and majestic magic tigers rushed forward in groups, and the big stones along the way were blown to pieces and unstoppable.

At the source of the evil tiger's attack, it is a young man in black who keeps dancing his sword.

The young man's body is as chaotic as lightning. His sword edge is clear and his sword intention is messy. From time to time, fierce magic Qi bursts out all over his body. Every time there is magic Qi, hundreds of tigers rush out and attack the four directions. His power is incomparably powerful and amazing.

It took about five hours for the dance to stop.

He sat down cross legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. His sword was stabbed aside.

The terrible and strong magic Qi around gradually dissipated.

A moment later, Su Yun slowly opened his eyes and raised his hand to look at it quietly.

"I didn't expect that the cultivation in this quiet world is so magical. The use of Xuanqi has long exceeded that of your body, but your body still doesn't feel powerless and empty. You can still use more powerful Xuanli continuously. Is this the power of magic nourishing water?"

It has been several years since he entered the quiet world. Although he has only been outside for more than ten days, for Su Yun, these years are long and not long.

Eight teeth left a move. The simple magic wind breaking is of great significance. It exercises not only Su Yun's use of Qi, but also the cultivation of the connection between speed and Xuanli.

In the past, Su Yun practiced Fengshen sword. He only knew fast, but he didn't know that fast is powerful and moving is spiritual. Those fast swords are just ordinary attacks and kills of swords. It's very difficult to use Xuanli.

But now I don't need it. The trained magic wind breaking not only needs to be fast, but also almost every sword uses the extremely terrible magic Qi.

Su Yun was eager to exercise, but he was suffering unconditionally. Now he has no worries in the quiet world. Cultivating is also twice the result with half the effort!

But that's not enough.

Such a place can't come in casually. I'm afraid I won't have to drink the magic water in the future. If the effect of the magic water is only temporary, this is the only chance.

He didn't dare to be slack at all. He practiced day and night. Every day, in addition to insight and breath regulation, he exercised his luck, and there was almost no stop for a moment.

The terrible environment in the quiet world has been slowly adapted by Su Yun. The scorching sun is just a high temperature for him, and the cold night is just a little cool. The crystal rain and lightning that make people's scalp numb are just the seasoning in this quiet cultivation day.

Now Su Yun can easily resist these terrible weather even if he doesn't deliberately use Xuanqi and clings to the body.

Eight teeth said that these would not damage his flesh, but would only make him feel pain.

However, after so many years, Su Yun has long been numb to this pain.

He would even doubt that if he left the quiet world, returned to the demon world or the extreme martial world, and fought with others, he would not have any reaction if he ate the other party's sword or hit the other party's fist?

He always felt as if he had forgotten the feeling of ordinary pain and the pain and fear brought to him by weapons and metaphysics

I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, but after so many years of baptism, his flesh has been strong to an extremely terrible state. I'm afraid the existence of three or four grades higher than his cultivation is difficult to destroy his flesh again.

Su Yun sat up quietly, feeling that the mysterious force in his body began to agitate again. There was a sense of crispness in his spiritual eyes, and his Qi pulse swayed gently. There were bursts of halos on the wall of his Qi pulse. It seemed that something suddenly came out of his mind.

Su Yun immediately concentrated his mind, controlled his thinking and grasped this strange consciousness.

This is a very strange consciousness. It is very sudden, and almost immediately disrupts all Su Yun's thoughts. As if it appeared to disturb Su Yun's thoughts.

Such a strange phenomenon is by no means accidental.

Su Yun forced himself to calm down and tidy up his thoughts.

But at this time, a strong wind suddenly blew in the quiet world, and then there was goose feather like snow.

The snow is very abnormal, as if the world knows Su Yun's state of mind is chaotic and his thinking is not neat, which appears deliberately.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and the snow became more and more crazy. The strong wind rolled the heavy snow weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms, and turned into a terrible tornado connecting heaven and earth, directly attacking Su Yun.

Su Yun's face changed greatly.

tornado? He came to this quiet world for several years, but it was the first time he saw him.

What a terrible tornado with terrible snow? It dragged the ground, tore up the earth, connected the sky, and involved all the nebulae in the vast sky!

At this moment, words can hardly describe the horror of the tornado.

The tornado is getting closer and closer, and Su Yun feels that his body is becoming more and more difficult to control. The strong wind almost rolls him up. Over the years, there has been no strong wind, but Su Yun has adapted and knows how to restrain. From being in a mess before, he is now as stable as a rock. But now, compared with the usual strong wind, the wind of this tornado is just the difference between heaven and earth. In this case, it is impossible to concentrate on doing anything.

Su Yun clenched his teeth and wanted to stabilize his body, but at this time, the tornado has been close to himself and directly shrouded himself. The wind that can tear himself into pieces in all directions is eroding himself all the time.

He concentrated all Xuanqi on his lower body and forcibly stabilized his body, but at the moment, the confusion of his thoughts made him change the mobilization of Xuanqi, which was much slower than usual.

"I'm so immortal. Is it a test for me to come here at this time?"

Su Yun's heart was deep in thought, and his eyes revealed an irrecoverable heat

If you don't clear your mind, you can't concentrate your mental power, and it's very difficult to mobilize your Xuanqi. This is by no means a way!!

Thinking of this, Su Yun breathed fiercely. There was a vast expanse of white around. The wind rolled snow and cut his body like a knife, but he didn't feel it. He sat down and continued to meditate.

The wind blew his body like fallen leaves in the wind, shaking and falling, as if he would go to heaven anytime and anywhere, but he was still struggling, but this "persistence" could not go with his mind. Soon his strength was conquered by the wind, and his body was gradually out of control

finally

Wow, Su Yun was pulled up by the strong wind and involved in the wind

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