Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 1582: Mysterious demon race

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"Shadowless Senior, going to the knife pool, do you have to pay together?"

Wen Ziran came over and said to Xiao Chen in the car, interrupting his thinking.

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly and put away Lunar Shadow Blade, saying: "Brother Wen is good to call me Shadowless. The reputation of the knife-shaving pool is well-known. Naturally I want to see it."

Wen Ziran smiled slightly: "Then I, I will lead the way for you."

Yan Zi, Wen Ziran turned his horse. Samsara War Chariot followed the period, and the latter followed a long team, all with an expression of excitement.

This time, thanks to Xiao Chen appeared, otherwise Wu Xiaotian will not allow so many people to go to the knife pool at the same time.

Chi Daochi, Xiao Chen had heard it before, and he must not miss it when he comes. The seven-handed **** soldiers are washed well, and the quality can still be improved by one grade, especially the seven-handed soldiers are still a whole set.

All of them are upgraded by one grade, and combined, it is not much worse than the super **** soldier.

Unfortunately, Lunar Shadow Blade cannot be pulled out, otherwise it will be Perfect.

Do n’t be too persistent, Xiao Chen murmured in his heart and took out another thing to see.

It's a token full of killing spirit, with a sword inscribed on it, Wu Xiaotian didn't explain his history too much.

But Xiao Chen guessed that this should be some kind of Inheritance between Blade King, which was passed down from generation to generation Blade King.

If someone defeated him and snatched the Blade King title, this token would have to be handed over. This is a ritual that every generation of Blade King must obey.

Think about it, Xiao Chen condenses his consciousness into a line, and intends to explore this token.

As soon as the consciousness entered, Xiao Chen felt a suction force of Giant, as if sucking his entire Soul into it.

After a while, Xiao Chen saw a barren World in appeared, a sky Primal Chaos, and a void at his feet.

Looking forward, there is a magnificent Main Hall in the distance, and Xiao Chen walked forward with a trace of doubt.

"Panhuang Palace!"

Close, Xiao Chen looked at the plaque on the palace and murmured.

"Hello, young people who inherited the title Blade King from His Royal Highness Panhuang."

The sudden appeared sound surprised Xiao Chen and quickly flashed around retreat. Only then did he find out that appeared, a young girl with arms around her, was floating in mid-air.

Xiao Chen frowned: "Who are you? Where is this place."

"I am Blade King order Item Spirit, you It is likely call me Qing Yun, here is the World in the Panhuang sword order." The girl Qing Yun, said in a hurry, without irritability.

Every generation of Blade King order owners will come to this place with this expression. It ’s no surprise that they see too much.

"Who is Panhuang and what is the relationship with Wu Xiaotian Senior?"

Qing Yun laughed: "You have a lot of problems, but as the new owner of Panhuang Blade King order, I have an obligation to tell you. Panhuang is the person who made this order, it is the first generation of Kunlun Realm Blade King, Wu Xiaotian is his Inheritance One of them. "

The person who can cast the Blade King order must be the peerless Expert(s), no doubt.

But Panhuang has never been heard in history. Panhuang, don't tell me, also left Place of Exile and erased his mark on this World.

But right now, it ’s not time to think about this issue, Xiao Chen pointed to the door of the temple: "I know, then help me open the door of the temple."

Azure Clouds shook his head and said: "This is not okay, this door needs to be opened by yourself. You have to step into this hall to be the master of the Blade King order. Now, you only have a qualification, everything depends on you. Yourself. "

Xiao Chen did not hesitate, stepped a few steps forward, and pushed abruptly.

Shoot!

The power of Giant bounced back, so painful that he wanted to vomit blood, had to take it seriously.

Qing Yun explained: "Do n’t try, unless you can reach the Emperor Wu of 9 Heavenly Layer, you ca n’t push it."

Xiao Chen is not frustrated, just said: "What's in it?"

"Nothing, a thunder battery left by Panhuang, It is likely continuously improves Blade Domain of Bladesman. There are also some will statues of the will of Blade King in the past, It is likely fights against them, and sharpens martial arts. There are also Gateway, It is likely to help Bladesman to realize The power of the knife "

"Wait, is this the power of the knife you said?"

Xiao Chen interrupted her. Among the Sea of Consciousness, the bright light spot appeared was in the palm of your hand. Every point was as bright as the small sun. There are ten ways in total. This is the power of Xiao Chen's sword.

Qing Yun has a surprised expression on his face: "You are really a genius, no wonder Wu Xiaotian is willing to give you the Blade King order. Only three Blade King in history have realized the power of the sword, you can realize it without entering the palace. Out of the sword. "

"Although it is only a prototype, it is just around the corner. It seems that this Blade King will not be of much use to you. But you still have to make good use of cultivation, push the door open earlier, how do you use this? With a lot of strength, you will be able to retreat. "

Xiao Chen withdrew from the Blade King order, recalling what Qing Yun said. It seems that the benefit of Wu Xiaotian Senior is this.

The king is a bit mysterious. Before him, Kunlun Realm actually has people who can understand the power of the sword, and it is obviously farther away than him.

The temperature in the air suddenly dropped suddenly, and Wen Zi turned over and dismounted in front of him. It should have arrived at the knife pool.

Xiao Chen lifted the curtain cloth for driving, not far from the small pool, appeared was in view. The surface of the water is cold and slightly hazy, making it difficult to see through.

"Shadowless Senior, please put."

Wen Ziran turned around and made a please gesture to Samsara War Chariot.

Qiao!

The seven-handed **** soldiers shed their sheaths at the same time, turning into streamers and inserting them towards the pool. Oops, a force of Cold Ice struck, Xiao Chen was all excited, and only felt that Soul was trembling, and his whole body was very smooth, which was stronger than the feeling brought by Boundary.

More pleasingly, his seven-handed magic soldiers, chasing up and down in the pool, completely lost control.

The ice of Yongzhen is really mysterious.

After a long time, the Shenbing began to sink, and various impurities on the surface continued to peel off. When it was inserted into the bottom of the water, it was completely new and bright.

"It is likely is now." Wen Ziran said softly. Seven-handed Divine Soldier, with a clatter, came out of the water.

blade is covered with Cold Ice. Under the refraction of sunlight, Cold Ice slowly melts. After it melted completely, the blade was dazzling and dazzling. The immortality contained in it is even more oppressive.

"The knife-shaving pool is really not Xu Xu Chuan, the magic soldier of Shadowless Blade King has at least a 10% increase in power."

"My Sabre is not a magic weapon, and it is improved by 30% to 50%. It seems no problem."

The group of Bladesmans waiting in the rear, seeing such an obvious effect, were all excited.

Xiao Chen sat down with satisfaction, and the chariot moved, giving the position to the people behind.

"Only ten Bladesmans can be accommodated at a time, please wait in line according to the order, don't worry, all share." Wen Ziran waved his hand and let the ten Bladesman of new generation step forward and control the scene at the same time.

"Don't jump in line with friends."

An ordinary-looking man in white, but disobedient, couldn't help but walked forward curiously, staring at the water.

"Hello, I heard you, let you go to the back." Zhao Feng couldn't help but stepped forward and patted the person on the shoulder.

The people in white are indifferent, never looking back, muttering to himself: "Eternal Ice, World Strange Object, actually used to wash the knife, it is a waste and a waste."

"Have you heard?"

Zhao Feng aggravated the tone and said angrily that he was ready to do it no longer.

The sudden change, he was shocked to find that he slapped the arm on the shoulder of the white man, and somehow he had no instinct, and was frozen by a frost.

"Young man, you are really brave. No one dared to pat my shoulders for many years." The man in white turned around and smiled slightly, but the smile was chilling.

Frightened Zhao Feng, quickly retreat, quickly cut off his arm.

Click, click, arms fall like ice cubes, breaking into a ground.