At this time, Gao Longzang was holding a bronze sword from the ancient times. It was a pity that his White Rainbow Sword was also good, but after being thrown away, it was left in the underground palace and there was no time to retrieve it.

The bronze sword is called "Qingming". It comes from Qu Mangtian Witch's sarcophagus and is the most important weapon of Qu Mangtian Witch during his lifetime. At the same time, Gao Longzang also got a ring of Qu Mangtian Witch.

He knew that the ring, like Yu Dawu's "Ming Si", also had a certain anti-demonic effect. Of course, it was also a weapon, but it was slightly worse than "Ming Si". The ring was called "Kongming", which complemented his wife's "Ming Si".

In fact, Gao Longzang also went to look through Yu Dawu's coffin, for fear that the second sister and Xiao Mo and the others would miss the best defensive auxiliary weapon "Jingsi". But when he saw that "Jingsi" was gone in Yu Dawu's coffin, he knew that the second sister, the broken girl, must have taken away the things secretly. That's right. After he came, he saw that the second sister was carrying the "hair card" on her head.

"You are welcome, you got this 'Jing Si' directly." Gao Longzang smiled.

The second sister was startled: "Hey, this is a weapon, but it does not go against Lao Ganma's will."

"Looking at your appearance, I was so scared that I didn't say I asked you to return it." Gao Longzang smiled and took Jingsi off his second sister's head. "I'll use it first, and I'll give it to you if I look back, so I'll feel at ease."

Huh... I was shocked... My second sister muttered secretly in her heart.

Since this meditation is not the whole circle, but like a hairpin, even if Gao Longzang’s head is bigger than a woman, he can still wear it. This kind of simple thing does not have any exquisite pattern ornaments, and it is not very different for men and women to carry it on.

However, after seeing this, the Lord of Slaying on the other side suddenly frowned: "What you know seems to be... a lot!"

Gao Longzang laughed and said, "Of course! Although you don't have magical thoughts and magical skills, your will to kill will also seriously suppress the opponent's fighting will. This meditation can basically eliminate all your will to kill. In this way, it seems that our battle is fairer."

To be fair, the will to kill is also the best way for the Lord of Slaughter, and it is part of his strength. Gao Longzang is also shameless enough, so he insists on saying that this is "fair".

As he said that, Gao Longzang muttered to his second sister a few more words, asking his second sister to be prepared. The second sister nodded fiercely and knew it.

Then, Gao Longzang strode to the Lord of Killing, shook the bronze sword in his hand, and swung it down fiercely, as if dividing the space in front of him into two. This move scared Xia Huju and the others, thinking that this guy's strength seemed to be much bigger again.

At this time, the Lord of Killing seemed to be much more cautious. He lifted the demon-subduing pestle with one hand and stared at Gao Longzang.

Just like two terrifying and violent groups of energy, they were trying their best to suppress their own explosions. During this brief confrontation, everyone felt a sense of oppression.

At this time, the Lord of Killing's eyes condensed, and suddenly a powerful and special aura burst out. This is not just the pressure of a strong man, but seems to be a substantial sense of aggression. This is the Lord of Killing's will to kill.

The will to kill can quickly deplete the opponent's will to fight. Under the same conditions, even if the two have the same strength, one is boiling intent and the other is listless, the result is conceivable.

However, Gao Longzang, who brought "Ming Si", seemed not to be greatly affected. However, the second sister and the others who were not far away were all frightened.

"Damn it, how powerful is this Lord of Killing? It's a lucky chance to not kill us just now!" The second sister said cowardly. Although she was a little depressed, she was telling the truth.

The five special warriors brought by the Imperial Guard almost couldn't stand up. Even though they were masters of Qijin, under the influence of the terrible will of the Lord of Killing, their legs trembled. Even one of the weakest warriors could not help but have a spasm in their stomachs, and they vomited out with blood from their internal organs.

How terrifying!

At this time, the second sister and the others couldn't help but worry about Gao Longzang. They thought that even if Gao Longzang was a middle-grade witch, they still had no chance of winning against such a monster that they could not match.

But on the other hand, Gao Longzang was casually holding the bronze sword, and the scabbard in his left hand was still carried on his shoulder, which was a bit careless.

Feng Daoren could see that Gao Longzang has now taken a step further - the progress of martial arts cognition. He is using his complete slack to completely resolve the pressure and will of the Lord of Killing. However, the preparations for the battle against moves have never really relaxed.

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The Lord of Killing nodded: "If you talk about killing skills, you and Feng Daoren are far superior to the others. This is good. After becoming the body of the Lord, you can also adapt to the new body faster. Gao Longzang, you have indeed brought a lot of surprises to the Lord."

"Get out of your grandma!" Gao Longzang cursed with a smile, his breath and expression seemed to have not changed at all, but his feet suddenly moved, and the speed was as fast as thunder.

Hanhai was stunned again: "How come this guy, why did Ye Ying's body technique be like a four-dimensional one... But, so fast!"

That's right, the body technique Gao Longzang is now based on the body technique of Ye Ying, but it is not exactly the same, and it is not surprising. However, this has accelerated Gao Longzang's speed a lot, even if it is no less than the terrifying speed of the Lord of Killing.

As for the bronze sword in his hand, it instantly burst out with a terrifying aura. It was still three meters away from the Lord of Killing, and it was already slashing vigorously.

However, it seems that the distance is still far, but when the sword blade really falls, it just falls on the head of the Lord of Killing. It seems to be a bit illusion, a bit rebellious, as if the speed of the sword is completely inconsistent with the speed of the body. But once it works together, it has an indescribable meaning.

Feng Daoren in the distance nodded, twisting his beard and saying, "Did this kid improve the Longzang Sword? It clearly has the foundation of the Longzang Sword, but it seems that the sword technique is more exquisite... Alas, I thought the Longzang Sword was already the ultimate sword technique..."

As soon as this statement came out, the four young people around him were a little dizzy. The Dragon Cang Sword was so fierce, did he still have room for improvement?

After seeing Gao Longzang's sword, the Lord of Killing could not help but widen his eyes. Then he quickly retreated like the wind, not even daring to repel his sharpness. While retreating, he shouted: "Jingjue!"
Chapter completed!