World of Cultivation: Sixty-eighth section Murdering Divine Blood Sword

Wei Sheng walked on the street, and the crowd around them looked in awe. Wei Sheng is now famous for Demon World, so far he has not lost.

The expert and already falling under his sword are over twenty.

Many of them are well-known and proud. Even in a row, Wei Sheng's prestige is unprecedented.

It only took a few months from the start of the initiative invitation to the challenge.

For Wei Sheng, Demon Race really doesn't have much aversion. He is taciturn, as firm as iron, without the slightest contrivance, with a simple and frugal style, without the slightest extravagance, he has an extraordinary attachment to the pursuit of strength, and his devotion to the sword is moving. And he is very bright. Although he lost 20 expert in a row, few people died under his sword.

In the eyes of proud Demon Races, Wei Sheng has almost all the advantages advocated by Demon Race.

Such a character is Demon Race, and it's hard to have a disgusting heart. Many Demon Race are secretly feeling, this kind of character, if Demon Race would be so good.

He is so powerful again!

Twenty consecutive losers General Rank expert, many people already are guessing, under Marshal Rank, he has no opponents already.

Do you really want Marshal Rank?

But more people find this statement meaningless. Which Marshal Rank is not in control? They are busy expanding and fighting at this time. Who has time to compete with an Sword Cultivator?

Maybe the strength of Wei Sheng already is infinitely close to Marshal Rank, but even if it is separated by one line, this gap is insurmountable.

The eyes of the big men are more on the battle of Jiang Zhe and Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo). In their opinion, expert like Wei Sheng is certainly admirable, but if he does not step into Void Return Stage one day, it will not have any real impact on the whole situation. But the victory of the Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) battle will directly change the situation.

If Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) wins, the prestige will skyrocket, and it will become the first person of Demon World new generation Combat General. The decline of Xuan Kong Temple cannot be prevented.

And if Xuan Kong Temple wins, Demon Race will be defeated again and again on the battlefield, Jiang Zhe will be more prestigious, and Xuan Kong Temple will be stronger. And Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) has nowhere to hide.

The level of attention this war has received far exceeds that of Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng is not affected by this. These factors have never been within his attention. He stepped on the stage as usual, quietly waiting for his opponent to come.

He sat cross-legged, Black Sword floated beside him.

It is not clear who his opponent is today. He has never collected information about any of his opponents, and these have no meaning to him. He is to sharpen his sword essence, not to win or lose. A mere victory is worthless to him.

The heart is like a void, and a little black sword hangs in the void. If you look closely, you will find that it is a smaller version of Black Sword. However, unlike the violent bloodthirsty of Black Sword, this Lil' Black sword has begun to have great power.

Sword like endless void!

The vastness, depth, and endlessness!

Void Sword Essence!

His Void Sword Essence, already surpassed any generation of Void predecessors to an unprecedented height. sixth-grade Sword Scripture, in his hands, is undergoing transformation.

Suddenly, the Lil' Black sword trembled slightly.

A wave of Void Sword Essence that fades to almost imperceptible, like ripples, swings around.

Everything around, emerged in the heart of Wei Sheng.

The crowd is very clear.

This person is watching himself!

The Lil' Black sword and Wei Sheng communicate with each other. It seems to feel something.

sword essence!

This person is Sword Cultivator and Kun Lun Sword Cultivator!

His eyes show a slight invisible hostility, but what makes the Lil' Black sword so reactive is the taste of the lightly Kun Lun sword that he has on his body, which cannot be discerned by the naked eye. But it's so eye-catching.

Kun Lun will not give up, he has long understood.

However, Kun Lun probably did not expect that he would not give up.

Wei Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, and those resolute eyes flashed a faint slickness.

Since it's here, don't even think about leaving!

Wei Sheng got up, Black Sword seemed to be attracted, and flew into his palms.

The Demon Race in the audience for a while suddenly, they first saw Wei Sheng before the competition, there will be other actions. In previous competitions, before the opponent arrived, Wei Sheng would sit like a rock, sitting with closed eyes and motionless.

What does he want to do?

Demon Race have a look of doubt.

At this moment, I heard Wei Sheng's clear drink and spread it throughout the hall.

"Kun Lun Sword Cultivator, when will it become a hidden man?"

The Black Sword in Wei Sheng's hands pointed at Kun Lun Sword Cultivator hiding in the crowd.

Kun Lun Sword Cultivator!

The audience Demon Race was uproar.

The words Kun Lun have brought endless pain to Demon Race for thousands of years.

Wei Sheng Where the sword pointed, the crowd separated like tide, exposing Kun Lun Sword Cultivator in the crowd.

The body is medium and its appearance is not good. It does not look any different from ordinary Demon Race. When placed in the crowd, it will disappear quickly.

Kun Lun Sword Cultivator has no other action. His already is locked by sword essence of Wei Sheng.

"I was curious how did you find me?"

His voice is hoarse and dry, and he is very unpleasant. He has no vigour all over him, just like an ordinary person. But this sentence, he undoubtedly acknowledged his identity.

"My sword recognizes you."

Track Wei Sheng lightly.

As soon as the voice falls, the space around him and Kun Lun Sword Cultivator, already turns into a void, boundless void.

"It is rumored that Void Sword Sect has a sixth-grade Sword Scripture named [Void Sword Scripture]. I did not expect that you could go out of the plane and go up to the next level. Your Sect Master and Martial Uncle will know when they are in the spring, and they will surely be pleased." Kun Lun Sword Cultivator smiled and groaned, since then Gu Zidao.

Wei Sheng The tiger's body shakes.

Deep sorrow gradually appeared in the eyes that were as firm as iron, and the knuckles of the palm holding Black Sword were too white and trembling slightly.

The endless void shuddered, showing signs of instability.

Kun Lun Sword Cultivator has a light smile on his face, and walking along Xuxing is like walking in a quiet court, calmly.

"Unfortunately, you did n’t see them again. Even your Senior Brother brother fell into the hands of Demon Race and became a prisoner of Demon Race. Void Sword Sect has also been passed down for hundreds of years. "

Wei Sheng said nothing, but the blood on his face faded a little with the words of the other.

Kun Lun Sword Cultivator looked at Wei Sheng with a smile, in the information, Wei Sheng is as strong as iron, extremely tenacious, but extremely affectionate, this is his biggest weakness!

sword essence is ancient and will last forever, but its affection is not a mundane thing. If sword essence is contaminated, it will never reach its peak.

Unfortunately a good man!

Kun Lun Sword Cultivator There is still a smile on her face, but her eyes are cold and she has no emotion.

A small transparent sword like a cicada's wing appeared in his palm when he did not know it.

As soon as he was about to start, he was suddenly shocked, and there was a sudden flicker in his cold eyes.

The Wei Sheng and Aura in front of you suddenly change dramatically.

The distant and desolate Aura, with a deep sadness, emerged from the endless void and turned into strands of Black Sword into his hands.

Black Sword snorted suddenly!

Such as the ancient Wasteland Beast hissing, the Aura of the violent savage, the strong **** smell, seeping from the sword body, blending into the surrounding dark void.

Almost in a blink, the dark void was stained with a dark red.

Wei Sheng's body trembled violently, her face pale, as if all her blood was evacuated. But he held the hand of Black Sword, but it was like a rock, not moving.

Kun Lun Sword Cultivator looked up abruptly. If he saw behind Wei Sheng, a huge blood sword like a mountain peak would float.

Small blood, dripping down the blood, violently **** Aura, making his sword heart instinct tremble.

This is ...

Wei Sheng Red eyes become dark red, then dark red, and then black again.

Deep black like the endless void before.

The monstrous killing intent and **** smell suddenly disappeared, and the huge blood sword behind Wei Sheng disappeared like a phantom.

Only the **** emptiness around, let people know that the scene just now is not an illusion.

Kun Lun Sword Cultivator opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe looking at Wei Sheng behind him, it looked like a hell.

"Murdering Divine Blood Sword ... how is it possible ..."

He murmured, looking pale.

Wei Sheng's expression returned to normal. The Black Sword in his heart was red throughout the body, and the surrounding void was stained with red. On the Blood Sword, a small baby sitting cross-legged is very similar to Wei Sheng.

Nascent Soul!

At this time, he succeeded breakthrough Nascent Soul!

The sword essence realm of Wei Sheng has always been above his cultivation realm. Even those Demon Races that he defeated, he could not imagine that the opponent they faced was just a Golden Core Stage Sword Cultivator.

To this day, I suddenly heard the bad news of Sect Master and Martial Uncle, and my heart was sad and angry, which caused the Black Sword resonance in my hand. The surging killing intent in Black Sword broke the obstacle in his body instantly.

Although he had ominous speculations in his heart before, he did not get the confirmation of Sect Master, and he still had some hope. Until Wei Sheng, who was stricken by heart, was lost, the last obstacle and scruples were lost. The last gap between him and Black Sword was also broken.

Long-term accumulation, the realization of life and death on the edge of this time, made his breakthrough come true.

Kun Lun Sword Cultivator wanted to make Wei Sheng's mind vulnerable, but he never thought of it, but it became an opportunity for Wei Sheng breakthrough.

"Murdering Divine Blood Sword, originally you called this name."

Wei Sheng caressed Black Sword in his hand and muttered to himself. Black Sword felt the sadness of Wei Sheng, killing intent became more and more fierce, humming and trembling, blood oozing from the sword body, and in a blink of an eye, the blood on the sword body was mottled.

The blood on the sword seems to have a strange Aura.

If Zuo Mo is here, you will definitely find that this Aura is Aura of Divine Power! Incomparable Divine Power Aura!

This strand of blood is the blood of the strong Totem of all races who drank 10,000 years ago!

Kun Lun Sword Cultivator finally regained his soberness, but he soon turned paler, and he was completely suppressed by Wei Sheng!

The crimson void around him is like a huge iron clamp, suppressing him desperately.

Not possible!

Even if it is Murdering Divine Blood Sword, it can never be so arrogant!

Are ...

A terrible thought flashed in his mind.

At this moment, Wei Sheng looked up.

In a moment, Kun Lun Sword Cultivator only felt that Wei Sheng and the surrounding area reported a crimson void, and merged into one.

Sure enough ... he's breakthrough!

"Master Martial Uncle is up, Void Sword Blood World is down, disciple Wei Sheng, with Kun Lun blood sacrifice!"

This is the last sentence heard by Kun Lun Sword Cultivator.

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