Mythological Native Species

Chapter 681: Believe

Ying Feihong has always been confident.

Possessing a grandfather with martial arts cultivation, power, wealth, knowledge, and knowledge that is the best in the world.

She couldn't be less confident.

Besides, she is also the little granddaughter that Demon Venerable likes most, and the pearl that the entire Demon Sect must hold in the palm of his hand.

With her, the trump card that grandfather gave her, unless she encounters the swordsman deity.

Otherwise, she would be full of confidence to anyone in front of her.

And before the decisive battle, the Juggernaut... is absolutely impossible to attack her.

Just like his grandfather, he would never touch Lu Tianming.

But at this moment, she is very close to death.

She felt real despair.

With her shallow eyesight, she couldn't judge whether the flying sword light was better than what her grandfather had used. But it also felt that it would never be weak.

Crash!

The space suddenly shattered.

A brilliant fist like a scorching sun flew out from in front of Ying Feihong.

Then it collided with the sword light.

One is like a firefly, the other is like a scorching sun.

The result of the collision was that the scorching sun melted and disintegrated, while the sword light followed the trajectory of space and flew into the distance.

In the depths of the Demon Sect Holy Land, the Demon Venerable who was in retreat suddenly groaned.

Then his complexion changed slightly.

In front of his eyes, a flash of firefly-like sword light suddenly jumped out.

With the split of the sword light, he seemed to see the long-lost...death.

He hadn't experienced this feeling of powerlessness for a long, long time.

The last time... it was about hundreds of years ago, when he was just starting out, and he faced a murderer who had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time.

In the face of terror, it looks like a subtle sword light.

Demon Venerable pulled out his sword, and then with all his strength, he cut out a sword that condensed his spirit.

This knife split yin and yang, and even cut through time and space.

It has the power to cut everything.

But that sword light is only a point.

All the so-called power is broken like a false mirror.

Demon Venerable is not flustered. In his life, he has experienced many desperate situations.

Although it was dangerous at the moment, he did not flinch and fear.

He was very excited.

Decades ago, he had already touched the known peak of martial arts, and beyond that, there was only the broken void conceived by the predecessors.

It seems that someone has succeeded, but there is no concrete record.

So while cultivating the next generation, Mozun has also been preparing to find an opponent who is comparable to him.

With the rise of the Juggernaut, and also reaching the peak of martial arts, the Demon Lord knew that the person he was waiting for had arrived.

But now, he feels that he is too conceited.

In this world, there is still this kind of power that he can hardly resist.

That proves that beyond his current realm, there is an even more inscrutable realm.

It's just that he hasn't been able to penetrate it yet.

The figure flashed, breaking the space.

The Demon Venerable escaped from the Demon Gate, and actually followed the connection of the blood and appeared directly in front of Ying Feihong.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a warrior who had reached the realm of the **** of war was actually caught by him, and then threw it towards the sword light that continued to pursue.

Pfft!

The sword light easily pierced the warrior at the level of the **** of war.

It's like piercing a piece of paper with ease.

But at the same time, Demon Venerable also felt the weak consumption of this ray of sword light.

The next moment, with the sword light, he began to shuttle and jump among the crowd.

As a Demon Venerable, his actions are naturally cruel and ruthless.

The so-called master style, the senior style.

It is used when everything is certain.

Now that life and death are at stake, why would he worry so much?

The face is fake, if he is stabbed to death by this sword light, the next moment those so-called righteous people will kill the demons, destroy their sects, cut off their inheritance, and then kill his descendants and put him forever. Nailed to the pillar of shame, or simply let his name disappear from history.

And he is alive. Today, no one dares to mention what he has done in person, and there are countless people who subconsciously avoid mentioning it, or downplay it.

With the sacrifice of a large number of ghosts.

The sword light finally faded to the extreme, and was grasped by Demon Venerable One.

Even after running all his skills, the Demon Venerable could still feel the tingling pain from the palm of his hand.

His palm has been pierced to the point of being bloody.

Holding this sword light, he seemed to feel hope.

And when he returned to the secret room, the stone statue in the fire was melting.

The golden scroll in the palm of the stone statue was also burned in half by the fire.

Even if the Demon Venerable tried his best to rescue him, only one-third of the scroll remained.

Almost at the same time, the Sword Saint who rescued Lu Tianming was also injured.

He consumed a sword intent that he had been brewing for a long time, and this collided with the terrifying attack and canceled each other out.

In the end, I got some pieces of jade that recorded powerful ancient methods.

Some events shocked the world, and some events were unknown.

However, the biggest gainers are undoubtedly the Sword Saint and Demon Venerable.

They got it separately, the so-called 'inheritance' that Feng Linwen deliberately fabricated.

In order to make this inheritance appear credible.

Feng Linwen even split a sword intent sent by Master Yuding, and buried them in two different secret realms.

With such a shock, it is impossible for the Demon Venerable and the Sword Saint to not believe that there are power levels beyond them in this world.

When Feng Linwen sent all his plans to the Tiandao exchange group, just like a live broadcast.

The Tiandao exchange group became lively.

Many guys who have been diving for a long time have been bombed out.

"Young Tiandao! You are still too tender."

"In this way, it does not only retain talents, but also temporarily solve the trouble, but they will become stronger because of this~lightnovelpub.net~ When they find that it is difficult to progress, they will still choose to break the sky." Heavenly Dao of a world said in a deep tone.

"Cultivate the protagonist! To raise a protagonist with destiny, the so-called senior of the righteous way, you must sacrifice and dedicate for him, and pass on all the cultivation bases. And the one of the magic way... is the big villain that must be defeated. And the protagonist... · As long as you prepare more confidantes for him, let him fall in love and can't extricate himself. It will gradually fade away, and there will be no threat in the later stage." Another Tiandao said with experience.

For all kinds of evaluations, Feng Linwen didn't take it to heart at all.

Will Demon Lord and Juggernaut be stronger?

This was originally what Feng Linwen did on purpose.

Ziming wanted him to block the sword, and he also left a surprise for Ziming.

Anyway, his Heavenly Dao is only temporary, not permanent!

"Actually, it's a bit risky for Wuma World to do this, but it's not without benefits. He made up an ancient with higher force. As Heavenly Dao, of course we know that sometimes the older the better, the stronger it is. It's actually nonsense, but we can go to This direction guides. This can fill the width and depth of the world. As long as we keep up and don't fall behind... When all beings in the world believe that they have a stronger ancient history, the world may change and promote." An ancient Tiandao said.

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