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Volume Two, One Thought, Wan Jiansheng, Chapter 173 [Dead Loyalty]

Fairy Zixia looked at the pill in her hand and said fiercely: "The Grandmaster is buying time for me now. I must not drag down the Grandmaster. I must break through to transcendence as soon as possible!"

After the journey, Fairy Zixia had returned to the cave he had temporarily opened up, sat down on a bluestone, and began to refine the pills cross-legged.

Chen Ming was walking in the dark undercurrent passage, which was equivalent to a dark river leading to the Jiuyou Cold Spring outside.

In front, there were night pearls shining, dotted on the cave wall. Jie Qianchou was wearing a black robe, sitting cross-legged in front of a table. In front of the table, two white porcelain cups and a pot of wine were placed. At Jie Qianchou's right hand, a long knife was inserted into his right hand.

Jie Qianchou drank a glass of wine alone, looked at Chen Ming, and looked at Chen Ming coldly, "I guess this is the new king who has recently broken through. Jie Qianchou, the Sixteenth Sect Master of the Demon Sect, please drink with me."

Chen Ming was not afraid at all. He walked to the table and sat cross-legged. The water flow dispersed under the power of the two great kings, unable to get close to the two. Zhuo Qingyao was also standing silently with the ancient giant sword in his arms.

Chen Ming glanced at Jie Qianchou, but this time he saw more. There were not many question marks like before. Is it because his strength has improved, can he see more?

There are two halos in Jie Qianchou:

Introduction: The king is powerful in the world!

Effect: Have partial suppression of existence under detachment.

Introduction: Adhering to the loyalty of death, how can you be afraid of life and death?

Effect: After opening, you are not afraid of life and death, enter a violent state, increase the attack by 20%, and reduce the defense by 30%.

It seems that those who can become great masters are not ordinary people, they all have a halo. This is a bit like a state of blood injection. When a person is full of anger, his strength will be much greater, but the load on his body will also increase.

As for this halo, Chen Ming probably has a basic halo that transcends the world. Otherwise, with the danger index being only 500 different, how did the great master realize the genius on the Taoist list in one move?

Chen Ming has no fear of this regency at all.

Jie Qianchou poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of Chen Ming, and said lightly: "Your practiced to the great master's level, probably hundreds of years of hard practice, hundreds of years of hard practice, and hundreds of years of wind, frost and loneliness will be destroyed here. Are you willing?"

Chen Ming picked up the wine, drank it all in one gulp, and then smiled and said, "It took hundreds of years, but it only took about three years!"

Jie Qianchou's hand trembled slightly. No, will you chat like this? How do you answer this? I originally wanted to say that it was not easy for you to practice for hundreds of years, but it would be a pity to die like this. It would be better to join my Demon Sect and become a sect leader. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

"Uh, well, I heard from the disciples of the Demon Sect that you have practiced the Demon Sect and must be unprejudged to our Demon Sect. Since you are willing to practice the Demon Sect's martial arts, you must not care much about your opinion. It is better to join my Demon Sect. The sect leader of my Demon Sect has the world and is surrounded by all rivers. He will definitely be able to give the position of the Demon Sect leader! This is worse than here, turning into a handful of loess!"

Jie Qianchou's voice was very loud, as if he wanted to let the people and kings behind the cave to hear it. As long as Chen Ming hesitated for a moment, he could disrupt his morale. The soldiers did not believe in the generals. I want to see how you fight this battle?

Chen Ming had no hesitation at all. I defected to your Demon Sect. Where can I go to find so many suckers to buy pills? "Fuck, my dignified immortal gate is the right way, how can I join the world with your Demon Sect? The world is vast and bright. Although I am just a great king, I may die, but if I die, I have thousands of right ways, and there are thousands of right ways! You can't kill the right way in this world! I, Chen Ming, even though I am single and weak, I must return the world to the vast world!"

The people and kings in the rear were originally worried. After all, Chen Ming had just broken through to the great king, and the one on the opposite side was the junior brother of the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, who had been in power for a long time. The new king had no combat experience between the great kings, so he was very likely not an opponent. Jie Qianchou was the junior brother of the Sect Master of the Demon Sect. His words were still very important. For a moment, they were also a little worried that Chen Ming would surrender to the Demon Sect.

Then, less than a breath, they heard Chen Ming's words, "Master, you really are my right model!"

"Master, full of righteousness, why fear ghosts and monsters!"

"With a master like an immortal sect, I will not be alone!"

Jie Qianchou's face turned cold. He heard from his disciples that this guy acted so well as a demon sect, but he was a righteous and loyal person. He was really a freak! He failed to make a plan, but instead made a wave of reputation for Chen Ming, "Do you really want to die?"

Chen Ming raised his hand and said, "Come on, let's try it!"

Jie Qianchou held the hilt of the knife and said, "This knife was handed to me by my senior brother. Its name is called Zhancao. It ranks 31 in the divine weapon list. It is like these wastes behind you, as weak as dry grass in front of me. Since you are going to seek death, I will fulfill you!"

clang!

The long sword was unsheathed, the sword face was like water, and the waves were sparkling. The might of the divine weapon came, and the demonic energy rippled. Tens of heavenly bamboos shook lightly, and a ray of green wind appeared. For a moment, the bamboo leaves in the sky were flying, intertwined with the demonic energy.

Jie Qianchou looked at the Wandao Tianzhu in Chen Ming's hand and smiled contemptuously, "It's just the prototype of an immortal weapon that has not yet been completely formed. Do you dare to compete with the slashing grass?"

With one arm raised, the sword light kept clamoring. The sword light was like cutting the world and slashing towards Chen Ming. Chen Ming raised his hand and blocked the bamboos across the sky, blocking the sword.

The grass fell on the ten thousand heavenly bamboos without leaving any trace. Jie Qianchou showed an admiration, "It's really a prototype of an immortal weapon, but it's just an prototype of an immortal weapon. It can actually compete with my grass-slaying!"

Chen Ming has never been a person who likes to talk nonsense. As a big boss, he must have the basic qualities of killing people and not talking. Behind Chen Ming, eighty-eight stars condensed, and Muran has already flew towards the Qianchou with the sound of wind and thunder.

Jie Qianchou's eyes were anxious, and he raised his leg and kicked the table away, and retreated three miles.

He could feel the power in it just when the star was condensed, and he could definitely hurt himself. When did the guy wearing a mask on the opposite side quietly recite the mantra? It was blocked by the mask. He recited it silently. He really acted with the style of my Demon Sect!
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