Way of the Devil

Lu Sheng was approaching, and this group of people was emotional. The brave man who took the lead was holding a hammer and his eyes were full of blood. It seemed that he might have to hammer it at any time.

“Silence!” On the edge of the king Martial Uncle coldly snorted, around seven or eight Disciples at the same time step forward, forming a small sword array, imposing.

Although the number of people who taught the black snake was more, at this time it was forced to make a slight glimpse, and the voice slowly fell.

Lu Sheng, there is a gap to ask questions.

“What are you doing here? Do I know you?” His face was inexplicable.

“Reload!” The brave man who took the lead sneered. “Why didn’t you install the Senior Brother when you were in the dark? Now seeing that we are coming to the door and loading it? It’s really shameless!”

Lu Sheng’s complexion calmed down and swept his eyes. “Red training? Red practicing Zen master? I count him?”

“Reload!! The Senior Brother was half-way by you, but fortunately we found the blood of the Senior Brother in the middle of the road! Otherwise it will not be possible to find out for a long time, it is actually you Chen Zilu is behind the ghost!?”

“Then tell me, why should I count him?” Although he didn’t know where the blood was coming from, Lu Sheng didn’t have the time to play detective games with a few black snakes.

“I….!!” The man suddenly groaned.

“Then you are sure to see what the blood word is?” Lu Sheng asked again.

“…is a word!” This is something that several black snakes teach.

“Is Chen must be me? Can’t it be other people?” Lu Sheng said casually.

“Senior Brother’s recent enmity is only your surname Chen, not who else you are!?” The man was ready to break out.

“You Senior Brother is a wicked person, killing people, killing him in the door is still a big credit. I have nothing to do to admit this advantage. Do you have a problem with your brain?” Lu Sheng said again.

“…”

These people suddenly became quieter, so thinking about it, it is true.

From the perspective of Chen Ziluo, if he really killed someone, he would certainly not admit it. This will be a record of increasing fame.

“Go back and think about it.” Lu Sheng dropped a word and went back lazily.

He also saw that this group of people was simply trying to find him.

On the side of the king, Martial Uncle is about to ask Lu Sheng to ask questions. Seeing him in a few words, he will live this group of evil people, and he is also quite nodded.

Although the righteousness is not the same, no one wants to be desperate for nothing. As long as it is not a conflict of interest, everyone is always more harmonious.

Finished the matter.

Lu Sheng went on to return to the day of reading the sword and practicing the sword.

……….

……….

Hey, hey.

The lake is sparkling, and the moonlight smashes into a lot of debris on the surface of the water.

On the black floor, a middle-aged scribe who was dark in color, armed with a lupin, and wearing a black crested crown, was standing tall and standing, staring at the stars on the shore.

From time to time, the building and the boat swelled with the lake, giving an occasional buzz.

“Some people, some things, always fail to be comprehensive….. The difficulty of life is nothing more than this…” The scribe sighed and shook his hand in the fan, but he felt the wind was a little cold, and he stopped moving.

“Hey, I want to do so much?” On the other side of the ship, there was another strong man wearing a black armor tied to the pony tail. He held the jar on his back and leaned on the wooden fence. .

“It’s really boring to do everything perfectly.”

The scribe is laughed.

“The teacher is thinking about it.”

“I don’t want to open it. You and I have been to this World for more than 30 years, but what about it? If you have been looking for so many years, you still have nothing to gain. It is better to enjoy life than to spend the whole day.” The man spoke.

“…difficult….” The scribe sighed leisurely. Painstakingly cultivated Qing Tan Xuan Gong for 30 years, after all the hardships, finally Great Accomplishment.

But even if it becomes the world’s first evil road sect evil spirits sect master how?

This World limit is too strong, and even Divine Ability can’t develop at all. It is already the limit.

The blood-killing cult leader around him is just like him, and Hevaenly Demon, who came to the place of mind. Painstakingly cultivated Xuan Gong for more than 30 years, and finally improved the cultivation method of this world to the peak.

The two men came together at the same time, but did not expect to have found their goal after staying here for 30 years.

“Let’s look for another ten years. If not, let’s go back.” The scribe is calmly said.

“Anything.” The blood killing master is lazy.

Although the two are almost peerless in the whole world, the goal can’t be found, and everything is meaningless.

“To calculate the time, that one is about to start.” The middle-aged scribe whispered. “In this case, how about we advance in advance?”

“As long as he agrees.” The blood-killing leader is still a little careless.

After all, that one is really close to the existence of peerless in the whole world. Although they are strong, they still have to be a bit weaker.

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咚…..咚…..

The heavy bells slowly spread.

At the foot of the Dongshan Mountain, the seven-story Martial League sect masters each launched their own sect banner, and had already arranged the carriage.

Ye Shanjian sect master Li Lanlan against the Dongshan sect master Yichuan cup one fist in the other hand.

“So easy to achieve lord, my Yeshan faction has resigned today.”

Yichuan faces a smile, and this time he successfully defended the position of the alliance lord, naturally it is inseparable from the support of Ye Shanpai.

“Be careful all the way, after the arrival, please also tell the pigeons to pass the book.”

“for sure!”

Li Lanlan nodded.

The Yeshan faction has been on four large carriages, and the team slowly moved under the whip of the driver, moving towards the distance and moving slowly.

Yi Chuanyuan looked at the team and left, and a subordinate immediately came up and whispered around him.

“alliance lord, blood spear door has to go.”

“Well, I will go right away.” Yichuan nodded. Once again, I looked at the team of the Eye Mountain Swords and turned to the rear of Dongshan Mountain Road.

Yesterday sent away the Donggui faction, Sanding Gate, today is the Yeshan Jianpai and blood spear gate. Together with the Jiu Ning Jianpai and the crepe knife door that left at the beginning, the Qishan Martial League is almost finished.

“Just…. There is a rumor, I don’t know if I don’t want to talk about it?”

“What rumors? You said.” Yi Chuan stopped and frowned. He knows that his confidant has always been steady. Today, I am afraid that there is a major event.

The confidant man paused, slow channel.

“In recent days, Jianghu has uploaded a message. Someone has seen the Kun Peng knife king Zhao Wu Ji who has been missing for many years in the dead raven forest….”

“Kun Peng knife king Zhao Wu Ji??!” Yichuan pupil suddenly shrink.

For more than a decade, the Righteous Path Four Great Sects has been weak, and it has suppressed its power. The living space has been compressed to a limit.

The evil Demon Path can only be developed in frontier and foreign countries. In today’s martial arts, it is the mouse in the dark.

This Kun Peng knife king, Zhao Wu Ji, is a sect master-level expert in the evil path many years ago. It has been missing for many years and is now suddenly born, fearing that it will be a lifelong incident.

It is not Yichuan who is worried about the sky, but the Kun Peng gate of Kun Peng, who was born in the evil way. It was destroyed five years ago by Emei and the Qishan Martial League.

Zhao Wu Ji was still missing. If not, Emei and the Qishan Martial League will not solve the Kun Peng door so easily.

“Whether it is true or not, the horse uploads the news to the rest of the six mountains. For warning.” Yi Chuan exhort again and again.

“Yes!”

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Hey!

A silver light flashed, like a lightning snake, constantly circling around Lu Sheng.

Long sword seems to be alive, and he constantly dances and jumps in his hands. The leaves are falling, but all the blades are not close to him within three feet.

A large number of blades are continuously driven by the invisible airflow and fall by their sides to form one circle after another.

“The skylark rushes!”

A sharp sword slammed forward, Lu Sheng’s wrists trembled, and the muscles of the whole body gathered together and poured a giant force on the hilt.

Hua!!

Sword light In the blink of an eye, it seems to be turned into more than a dozen silver skylarks, from a dozen angles to the front.

Pu chi!

The blade splits instantly merge into one, accurately piercing the trunk of the eucalyptus.

Everything changed from polar to quiet.

Lu Sheng frowned.

“Is this the limit?” It took more than two months to reach the limit, a little slow….

World is too restrictive, relying on physical and skill alone. In fact, the ability of the human body to play is limited.

This limit exists in many worlds. It may be affected by the innate factors of different people’s bodies, resulting in different heights, but the gap will never be too great.

Because this is the limit of the flesh gene itself.

“The limit is the limit, anyway, I have more Attachment Force.

The basics are basically fixed, Sword Art realm, the body also has a solid memory. It is almost possible to start the deduction. ”

He pulled out the long sword.

Although there is no internal power, 13th-layer’s Skylark Sword has made him perfect for every skill of this sword technique.

This body is to be able to play the perfect 13th-layer Sword Art formidable power, and the targeted enhancement has reached a limit.

Especially the wrist and wrist, and the back of the legs, the explosive power and accuracy of a moment is simply terrible.

Hey!

Lu Sheng Gently stroked, the blade fluttered, as if a small little skylark fluttered around the edge of the blade.

“Even if there is no Inner Strength, Qi Blood is still there. Simply go to the direction of Qi Blood.” Anyway, this time, the analysis of the rules, his Earth Qi can have some nourishment. But because the restrictions are too big, they still can’t be used.

“Dark Blue.”

The light blue box pops up instantly.

Look at Lu Sheng Spirit Focus.

‘The skylark scorpion sword: 13th-layer, (trait: strength to strengthen ten level 3, speed to strengthen ten level 3, explosive force to strengthen ten level 3. Additional additional ability: light body, split.)’

Lu Sheng Lights the road to modify the button, and then behind the skylark sword box, find the button that can be deduced.

“Deduct a layer of the skylark flower sword.”

He slowly clicks on the push button.

Hey.

The box suddenly blurs, as if there are no digital shadows flashing above.

Lu Sheng soon felt that a unit of Attachment Force spread quickly on his chest, breaking into his body, internal organs.

Soon, the box is clear. He quickly looked at Spirit Focus.