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Chapter 540 Bloodbath (5)(1/2)

"The strongest, the first sword, shocked the Jiuzhou."

Zhang Heng raised the "Sword of Breaking the Sky" again, and the weight of billions of tons of sea water in the entire undersea space seemed to be concentrated on his sword.

The space in an area was shrouded in this shock and everyone could not move.

Swish-

A silver thunderbolt passed through the void, and the sea water was cut into extremely smooth halves first.

The "Breaking the Sky Sword" was still in Zhang Heng's hand, but an arc light like a thunderbolt slashed out first, slashing on the surface of the axe like a teleportation.

The originally aggressive and shaped like a god who had created the world, suddenly became frozen in place and could not move.

"Clam!!"

A shocking explosion broke out in the deep sea, leading the souls of billions of living creatures and other monsters. When they heard it, the Nascent Soul exploded and died, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Then, with a "boom", the red and black peak possessed by Biao Liu Yuanying was blown to pieces.

A medium-grade spiritual treasure was destroyed by Zhang Heng's sword in the blink of an eye.

As for the possessed Nascent Soul in this spiritual magic weapon, it was undoubtedly scattered.

"This... this is too terrifying. The medium-grade spiritual magic weapon was directly hit into pieces by a sword light..."

Yun Yi looked at his teacher Zhang Heng in a daze, with an inhuman look in his eyes.

He originally thought that as his cultivation level improved, the gap between him and his master had narrowed.

But at this moment, he felt a little inexplicable loss.

If he was asked to take over the master's sword just now, it would probably end up deadly.

With a light sword, it is difficult for two great demon cultivators to instantly kill, even a mansion-level figure, to do this.

This is the supreme power of [The Strongest Sword]!

“Successfully…”

After Zhang Heng cut out this sword, he also showed a hint of joy on his face and said to himself:

"'Shock Pressure Technique' and 'The Strongest Sword' are just preliminary fusions, and they have such power. If they can be fully integrated, what kind of terrifying power will they exert?"

Moreover, this is just a fusion of the first "Shock and Pressure Technique" and "The Strongest Sword" in the Pagoda.

"If we can combine the more profound second "Yin and Yang Technique" with the "Superb Sword", it will be the birth of [Superb Second Sword]..."

Zhang Heng showed an extremely anticipated look on his face. This kind of anticipation was no less than the ** of the fourth level of the promotion technique.

It can be expected that in the future, a more powerful and perverted [Third Sword of the Strongest] and [Third Sword of the Strongest] may be born...

Because the "Sheng Pressure Art" and "Yin Yang Art" are just the first two styles in the "Baota Art", as Zhang Heng's realm improves, more profound techniques will appear in the "Nine Domain Refining Heavenly Pagoda".

After a while, Zhang Heng's remaining power of "the most powerful sword, shocking the Jiuzhou" dissipated in this deep sea area.

"Lao Liu!"

Yue Qiao and the Confucian scholar suddenly realized it and called out in despair and fear.

"Haha, it's your turn..."

Zhang Heng let out a light breath, and the "Breaking the Sky Sword" in his hand made a light sound, and an excited and bloodthirsty mental fluctuation was born on it.

Yue Qiao and the Confucian scholar had pale faces and looked at Zhang Heng with fear.

In their eyes, Zhang Heng is undoubtedly a person who can compete with the head-level figures of the mansion at this moment.

"Before death, I hope you can tell me why I have to attack us "Eight Demons", otherwise I will die with my eyes open."

The Confucian scholar said miserably, staring at Zhang Heng, his body trembling slightly.

Yue Qiao also said miserably: "In the huge 'Nine Nether Seas', our 'Eight Demons' have no grudges with you. Why do you just find the 'Demon Snake Palace' and attack our 'Eight Demon Islands'? With your strength, even if the 'Demon Snake Palace' is here in person, you may not be able to do anything to you?"

In this world of cultivation, humans and monsters are two extremely opposite races. When they meet, they will probably fight to the death.

Therefore, the only two remaining demons will not be surprised by the human monks attacking them. What they cannot understand is why they have to choose them.

After hearing the doubts between the two before their deaths, Zhang Heng couldn't help but laugh:

"You are so self-righteous. I, Zhang, took risks and went to the 'Nine Nether Seas' alone. Is it just for your 'Eight Demon Islands'?"

There was a trace of disdain and ridicule in his smile.

"What is your purpose for coming here?"

The second demon's expression changed slightly and he couldn't help asking.

Zhang Heng slowly raised the "Breaking the Sky Sword" and gently spit out a few words:

"Blood-washing the Demon Snake House."

What?

Bloodbathing of the Demon Snake Palace!!!

The second demon was stunned, with a look of shock and doubt, and felt an invisible mountain pressing on his chest, suppressing, fearing and uneasy.

It turned out that they were overestimating themselves. Zhang Heng’s visit to the “Nine Nether Seas” was aimed at the entire demon clan’s power, not their small “Eight Demon Islands”.

At this moment, the "Sword of Breaking the Sky" in Zhang Heng's hand slashed out again, and the space was filled with endless heavy pressure.

Buzz ~

The two demon cultivators were shocked by this invisible force and could not move.

It is difficult to move both physically and physically. If you blink your eyebrows, you will have to use all your strength.

Scream! Scream!

Two silver arcs of light cut through the sea water and hit their bodies like lightning.

The two demons strongly used their magic power and the defensive magic weapon on their bodies burst out with brilliant light, trying to make the final life-threatening struggle.

However, in the face of [The Strongest First Sword], their resistance was destined to be useless.

Puff!

The defenses on the two of them were easily broken by silver arcs of light.

When two silver arcs of light hit them, their bodies and the pressure they underwent reached a peak.

Boom! Boom!

The two of them were blown up to pieces.

Two great demon cultivators fell instantly without any resistance.

The shock and pressure force shrouded in the entire area also disappeared.

After doing this, Zhang Heng raised his hand slightly, and a long snake-like silver flame jumped out, and began to devour the corpses left by the three demons and numerous spiritual magic weapons.

Zhang Heng looked at the fragmented spiritual magic weapons and monster corpses in the deep sea, and couldn't help but sigh: "In order to avoid damaging these spiritual magic weapons and losing their spirituality, I only used five success powers, but it was still like this..."

However, after using the [Xiangma No. 1 Sword] several times, Zhang Heng's face was a little pale.

Obviously, this kind of unique skill consumes more mind and mana, and does not allow continuous use.

"Master, they just died like this..."

Yun Yi said incrediblely that he always felt unreal in his heart.

The three great demon cultivators with great strength were crushed to death like ants, which made Yun Yi, who was also at the level of a great monk, feel heartbroken.

"What's so strange about this? There are mountains outside the mountain in the cultivation world, and there are people outside the people. There are also people in this world who can pinch us like ants."

Zhang Heng said unconsciously that he was not satisfied with the breakthrough he had just made.

"The disciple understand..."

Yun Yi felt a sudden trembling in his heart, and he suddenly understood Master's determination to keep climbing to the top without seeking satisfaction. On the long road of cultivation, I don't know how many monks have lost confidence in the ups and downs, but Zhang Heng has never lost confidence and is also superior in perseverance.

"Okay, we're going to continue our journey..."

Zhang Heng glanced at the fragments of spiritual magic weapons and the corpses of monsters that were being swallowed by silver flames, and seemed to have no intention of waiting here.

As the silver flames kept swallowing, his strength was increasing all the time.

"Master, aren't we going to wait here for the arrival of the remaining demons of the Eight Demon Island?"

Yun Yi said in a little surprised.

"Time is tight, and we are now going to the 'Eight Demon Islands' and maybe we can meet them on the way."

Zhang Heng's expression was cold, and he exuded a cold murderous aura that was frozen through his bone marrow.

After saying this, a layer of silver light gradually condensed in Zhang Heng's eyes, scanning the space around him.

"Great! Let's kill there!"

Yun Yi's face showed excitement, ferociousness, bloodthirst and other expressions, and the long bloody river deep in his soul surged wildly.

This time, Zhang Heng did not curb his killing intention and nodded, "This time, you can open your mind to kill without any scruples."

Zhang Heng had an idea in his mind. The real way of killing blood must release all killing without reservation and reach a state of integrating combat instinct into killing.
To be continued...
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