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Chapter 118 1 Sword Comes Out of the Demon God

Looking at the scene where the dark giant shield was broken by the Zhuxian Sword with one sword.

At this moment, the demon ancestor no longer had any fighting intention in his heart.

Now he is just a wisp of residual soul. Even with the help of Mo Wentian's body, he has no chance of winning against Lu Chen who has entered the fairyland.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

Taking advantage of the gap between the dark shield blocking the Zhuxian Sword, he raised his hand and a hole was already broken behind him. He wanted to tear the void into pieces and escape!

Now that Lu Chen is in a state of enlightenment, he feels that after Lu Chen's sword, he will not take action again!

As long as he leaves this place, he now uses Mo Wentian's body to go to the forbidden area of ​​life and take away his palace - the ancient palace of the wilderness.

It’s not too late to recover when the time comes!

With a sudden change of thought, the ancestor of the demon clan had already entered the void!

At this moment, the Zhuxian Sword broke through the giant shield, the demonic energy dissipated, and there was no more disturbance. The sword fell directly on the crack of the void that had just closed.

"ah!"

The space was broken, and a shrill scream echoed out of the void, resounding throughout the Qingyun Mountains.

Countless dark demon blood scattered in the sky, and Mo Wentian's broken limbs and arms were also covered with!

With a sword, the demon god died!

Everyone stared at this scene in amazement, and was unable to come back to their senses. This was so shocking!

Especially some peak martial emperors!

They felt that the remnant of the demon clan, "Mo Wentian", was so strong that at least the two should be in no way different from each other, and it would be difficult to decide the winner for several months.

After all, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to kill the opponent.

But at this moment, their perception was obviously completely subverted.

A strong man who surpassed the peak Martial Emperor and might even reach the level of the Martial God was actually killed by Lu Chen with one sword?

"The power of the Zhuxian Sword God Soldier is worthy of its reputation!"

Many peak martial emperors felt that this was probably due to the Zhuxian Sword.

After all, the Zhuxian Sword is famous. Nangong Mo was able to kill hundreds of martial emperors at the level of the peak sword emperor, and he also relied on the Zhuxian Sword.

"The Qingyun Sect will be uneasy again after such a sword immortal."

Many people also sighed and were a little worried. They had heard of the fierce aura of Zhuxian Sword.

Among these people, many of them experienced the battle between the good and the demons, and were even more taboo about it.

However, the impression this battle brought to them was too profound.

They have lived for thousands of years, and this is the first time they have seen a real god fighting.

Although this process is very simple and crude, it has brought them some inspiration.

They also knew that the crisis of Qingyun Sect was completely eliminated.

Many people looked vigilantly at Lu Chen, who was still standing on the clouds and in a state of enlightenment. A deep fear flashed in his eyes, and he quickly retreated while the night was shining!

The Old Ancestor Xueming hid in the darkness aside, looking at the Zhuxian Sword in Lu Chen's hand, his eyes full of unwillingness.

But when he thought of Lu Chen's current realm, he had to tear the space apart and hurriedly left the place with Beiming Yanhong.

After a long period of shock, the Qingyun Sect completely came to his senses and was still a little unbelievable.

Unexpectedly, the crisis of Qingyun Sect was really resolved!

"Sword Emperor!"

"What Sword Emperor, is the Sword Immortal! Lord Sword Immortal!"

When all the Qingyun Sect disciples looked at Lu Chen, they were filled with a hint of passion and worship.

But when their eyes swept across the devastated Qingyun Mountains, a hint of gloom flashed in everyone's hearts.

"Everyone, the Qingyun crisis has been resolved. The seriously injured disciples went to the first seats of each meridian to receive healing pills and heal the wounds first."

"In addition, the slightly injured disciples, please count the casualties with the elders and start the reconstruction. As long as the Sword Immortal is here, Qingyun Sect will be immortal forever."

Dao Xuan looked at the few remaining disciples of Qingyun and sighed in his heart.

The surviving disciple Qingyun also began to act when he heard the order.

Although the Qingyun Sect has turned into a ruin today, they believe that as long as Lu Chen exists, the Qingyun Sect will make a comeback in the future and return to the ranks of super powers.

"Nangong Mo, this matter has been settled. When your injuries will recover from the next day, you and I will have a fight!"

The Emperor of Star Constellation Sword also withdrew his eyes to look at Lu Chen, called back his blood-devouring demon sword, and said to Nangong Mo.

"Hey, I have said that I am no longer the number one sword in the world. If you want this title so much, you should go and find that one."

Nangong Mo was very helpless and thrust his mouth towards Lu Chen, who was still standing there in the air holding Zhu Xian.

When his eyes looked at Lu Chen, there was a hint of relief and relief.

Fortunately, a peerless sword immortal appeared after Qingyun Sect’s ancestor Qingyunzi.

It is relieved that it is only a matter of time before the rise of Qingyun Sect, so Dongfang Haoxuan's last wish has been fulfilled.

Moreover, with Lu Chen snatching away his reputation as the world's number one sword, he was much more relaxed.

Only he knew that for thousands of years, I don’t know how many sword cultivators who are not afraid of death have challenged him.

This is the world. Some people know that they will die, but for some things they insist on, they still choose to die. You can't even stop them.

The reason why people are human is that they have endless desires.

Fame, rights, beauty...

No one can avoid it!

So over the years, Nangong Mo has been hiding his name and not caring about worldly affairs, in order to avoid these cumbersome things.

And now, the burden fell on Lu Chen, making him particularly relaxed.

“???”

The Emperor of Star Constellation Sword also understood the meaning of what Nangong Mo said earlier.

It turned out that he had already fought with this peerless sword immortal.

It seems that he has lost, not trying to reject his challenge.

"What do you mean?! Don't you dare to fight this emperor?"

"Also, what title is the world's number one sword? Do you think I care? You are too inflated. I just think you are unhappy and want to defeat you..."

The Emperor of Star Constellation Sword had witnessed this battle of immortals with his own eyes. The aftermath of the war almost caused him to die.

Unless he has a problem with his mind, he will be willing to fight with Lu Chen.

Originally, he really wanted to challenge Lu Chen and temper his sword skills.

But now, he is quite self-aware.

The world's number one sword? What is that?

I don't know, I'm not interested.

"Okay, it seems that you are very confident in yourself. When you recover from your injuries, come to me at any time. I will give you some advice for you in order to help me this time."

Nangong Mo smiled and did not expose him.

"Then you have to keep your word. Look at what you are like now. Take this pill quickly so that you won't recover from the time you are. I will say that this emperor is not powerful."

Emperor Xingsu Jian curled his lips and took out a bottle of jade bottle filled with high-quality elixirs from his arms and threw it to Nangong Mo.

"Thank you."

Nangong Mo thanked him, but did not refuse. He had been away from the world for so many years and could hardly afford to pay for alcohol. Where could he have the money to buy elixirs?

The Emperor of Star Sword Snorted coldly and stared at Lu Chen again for a while, his eyes full of helplessness, monster!

After a while, he left Qingyun Sect with his sword.

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