Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

"This little guy, I am afraid that I will become a demon!"

The Rat Lord was on the top of Chutian’s head and looked at the green sword that jumped on Chutian’s body.

The light of the Chaoyang and the hustle and bustle is sprinkled on the green scorpion sword. The layer of Qingling Ling is like a wave of water wrapped in a green sword. The sword with a length of two and a half is like a living thing, on the head, shoulders and elbows of Chutian. In the end, in every part of his body, he can squat up and down.

Every time, the Qingjian sword sends out a crisp sword.

Joy, jumping, like a bird and a bird that has just got a small head out of the eggshell, can't wait to open his eyes, curiously looking at the strange world outside.

Chu Tian hugged his hands on his chest and watched the dogs and aunts with thousands of thousands of wolves who formed a smashing squad, surrounded the last two thousand ghosts. The wicked and wicked gods were full of bloodstains, and they screamed exhaustedly, screaming at the wolf demon group.

So they all fell, and the fierce wolf demon smashed them into pieces, and devour their spirits with the green light in their heads.

Tens of thousands of days, the ghosts and the widowed bodies are lying on the ground in a mess. The wolf demons are all erected with long hairs, and the wolf demons who are swelling and sulking are screaming in the sky, and the screams of high and fierce screaming in the mountains and far away. In response to a few angry beasts roaring from time to time in the mountains.

This day, the ghost-teaching army of Lu Buyu was completely shackled, and since Lu Bu was given, no one ghost escaped.

Chutian is pleased to see the wolf demon who is shouting in the sky, there is no more reliable and more suitable subordinates than them. Naturally superior discipline, strong sustained combat capability, fierce fighting will, command to the wolf, that is, obedience to the command of the dog!

These **** heavenly ghosts should let these fierce wolf demons tear them into pieces!

Looking back at the sneaks that I saw in these few days, Chu Tian could not help but scream in the sky, a green sword spurted out of his mouth, screaming and squirting dozens of feet away, his side screaming, sharp and empty Scared the dog, Aqueen, and jumped away from him.

Lv Buyu's entire cultivation, plus the strength of the eternal ghosts attached to him, after the purification and refining of the Qingjian sword, most of them were injected into the body of Chutian. At this moment, Chutian’s meridians are filled with huge and arrogant swords. The extremely sharp swords are rushing through the meridians. People who are a few steps away from him can faintly hear the sound of ‘嗖嗖’ from his body.

The meridians swelled and were smothered by the sword.

Chu Tian did not know how to converge this soaring power. This feeling of swelling in the meridian is in accordance with the description of the sacred sword of Chu’s ancestors. This is the peak of Tianzun, almost to break through the highest realm. There are signs of the moment.

However, the repair of Chutian is clearly the boundary of the Heavenly Master. This state is very different from the description of the sword in the big Zhoutianxing. Chutian does not know how to be good. He can only continue to scream and scream, slightly reduce the body. Surging and arrogant.

"You owe me a story!" Like a purple ghost, there was no ghost shadow in the original Chutian. A purple sable in purple clothes suddenly appeared next to Chutian, standing side by side with him.

Zi Yansheng appeared so awkward, and Chu Tian was almost scared to jump.

Only the mouse and the silent disappeared from the top of Chutian, Chutian did not know when the mouse was disappearing, but the strange thing is that Zisheng was so unfathomable, he did not seem to notice the original mouse. The existence of the Lord did not notice the disappearance of the secret of the Rat.

"What happened to the Qingjian sword?" Chu Tian snorted, and the Qingjian sword seemed to feel that Chutian was calling his own name. He was very cheerful and suddenly reached the front of Chutian, with the sword tip pointing up. Standing on the nose of Chutian with a hilt, it was like a puppy shaking his tail.

Chu Tian smiled, and as soon as the hand lifted, the Qingjian sword became a dragon-shaped tattoo and attached to his right arm.

"This is the ability he had." Zi Yansheng touched his nose and smiled a few times: "However, I gave him a little more."

"A little?" Chu Tian looked suspiciously at Zi Yansheng.

"Well, just a little!" Zi Yansheng looked at Chu Tian very seriously: "This sword, he had already killed five souls, swallowed the essence of each other's life for their own use, and backed the owner's effect."

Coughing, Zi Yansheng looked at Chutian a little hesitantly: "However, your sword can absorb the essence of the enemy at most, and I made him into it, hehe..."

Chu Tian stared at Zi Yansheng: "How much?"

Zi Yansheng made a stroke, and the **** were compared. He smiled and said: "Ten 10%? In fact, this is a small thing, isn't it? I didn't pay attention to it at once. Ha, you look a little bad. ?"

Zi Yansheng ‘hehe’ smiled, Chutian always felt that this sly smile always contained a kind of maliciousness that “Yeah is deliberate, you come to fight the Lord”.

Chu Tian suspects that this is to deliberately not explain the situation to him, that is, waiting for the dilemma of Chutian.

A large number of sharp and sharp swords smashed in the meridians, and each of the smallest meridians was filled with a huge sword. Chutian felt that the body was like a balloon and could explode at any time. He 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 gave a grin and said, biting his teeth: "Zi Zizi, Zi brother, what do you want to hear?"

Zi Yan was staying, and he pointed to Dantian in Chutian.

The dantian of Chutian has already swelled up to half an inch high. This is a sign that the body's breath is expanding to the extreme and causing tremendous pressure on the body. Dan Tian is a sea of ​​gas, and Chu Tian’s body is under pressure.

"Hah, it doesn't matter!" Chu Tianqiang endured the urge to give a punch to the purple-faced, pretty, non-human face. 'Haha' smiled and said: "A little problem. The purple brother is hurrying, what do you want to listen to? The story, I said to you, then I will take the brothers to do the serious things."

After a long sigh, Chu Tian turned and looked at the wolf demon who was resting in the same place. He was very deep and very sad and said: "No hundreds of surnames are in dire straits. Chu Tian is incompetent and cannot kill the evil spirits in the world. I can only do my best to save some people as much as possible."

Zi Yansheng was sighed by Chu Tian’s words, and he coughed aloud, his eyes flashing rapidly.

"Hey, Chu stalls, it's better." Zi Yan squinted and stared at Chu Tian with a weasel looking at the little hen's eyes: "Let's make a bet? I bet you can't tell a story that makes me happy." If you can meet my requirements and say a story that makes me unable to be picky, I will tell you how to solve your current troubles."

Coughing a lot, Zi Yansheng erected a finger and told Chu Tian very seriously: "Not only that, I will give you a big creation, how?"