Chapter 1226: Shadow Without Heart
There is the chirping of night owls in the valley.
This kind of tweeting is what Wu Heng hates the most, and at the same time, he also learned an important information from it!
Night owls usually only come out at night, and although the valley is dark, it is still daytime, and the night owls haunt during the day, which only shows one thing: this place contains a strong dark element.
Not long after staying away from the battle scene between the palace master of the Nine Green Palace and the Great Demon, Wu Heng once again saw the duel between the big shots.
Thousands of meters in the air, a red-robed monk's heavenly spirit cover rushed out of thousands of black threads, his eyes were evil, and his left eye had a hideous scar cut down from his eyebrows, which should have been injured by a powerful immortal soldier and could never heal again.
Seven immortal veins appeared on this person's back, and those immortal veins turned out to be black as well!
"Black immortal vein!!" Wu Heng's eyelids jumped, he had never seen such a strange thing. That person was too deep in the demon, and the dark element was thick all over his body, causing the light emitted by the immortal veins to no longer be pure white!
It's another great demon in the legendary realm of ascending immortals!
He couldn't imagine how Nightwalker had summoned so many great demons to come to the Abyss Valley to fight. From this point alone, you can see how great the appeal of the Night Wanderer Heaven is in the Immortal Realm Demon Cultivation Realm!
"Roar!"
The red-robed demon held a black flag, and the flag hunted in the wind, and the magic sound was rolling, and there was a terrifying ghostly sound.
It was a great evil thing refined by the cultivator's primordial spirit, and at least hundreds of thousands of unjust souls and ghosts were refined in it!
In front of the red-robed demon, there was a middle-aged man in thin clothes, standing indifferently in the sky, his breath was very ordinary, and his appearance was also very ordinary, which was incompatible with the immortal master. He took out a sword, which, like this man, was the most common of swords.
People are ordinary people, and swords are ordinary swords, but when this ordinary middle-aged man holds that ordinary sword, a strong coercive force that shakes mountains and rivers condenses from it!
He controlled the sword in his hand, as if he was in control of the whole world.
As long as the sword is in hand, he can run rampant in the world, and no one can stop him!
"What a sharp sword intent!" Wu Heng was speechless, and retreated more than ten miles, and his heart turned over the river and the sea!
That sword intent is like ten thousand thin needles piercing people's hearts, and the opponent has nowhere to hide, and it is like a big wave rolling, majestic and colorful, and there is a sense that no one can fight with it.
Wu Heng knew that if he caught up with this person, he would definitely be the enemy of the other party's move, and a sword could cut through the eternal sky!
"The sword is in hand, and your head will fall. The sword-wielding man said indifferently, his eyes unwavering.
The seven black immortal veins of the red-robed monk contain surging fierce demonic aura, and the cultivation of the Eight Realms of Ascending Immortals, this kind of strength is already a top-level existence in the Immortal Realm. However, when he saw the middle-aged man take out his sword, he couldn't help but sweat beads oozed from his forehead, and his whole body trembled faintly.
The opponent's oppressive force was too strong, and when the sword was no longer in his hand, he couldn't be afraid at all, and at this moment, the sword started and completely changed as if he were a person, from an ordinary monk to a world-strong man!
"It's obviously an ordinary sword, why is it so terrifying?" Wu Heng hid in the shadows and was surprised, it was the first time he saw someone who could use a sword to such a powerful point!
It is already a real human sword unity, mysterious and mysterious, and before he has made a move, the sword intent has rushed to the sky, which makes people afraid and awe-inspiring.
The red-robed Great Demon was not convinced, and shouted: "Just with your ordinary broken sword, you are also the opponent of my million soul flags?"
"Boom!"
He waved his flag, and a black whirlwind blew out, and the screams of the ghosts were incessant.
Wu Heng was shocked to see it, his scalp was numb, and he found that there were dense small black dots rushing out of the flag, and if he looked closely, they were all some hideous souls.
"My sword is all fighting power. The middle-aged man said calmly.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, he waved the sword in his hand, and the momentum of looking at the world became more and more majestic, raising the sword and slashing, the entire sky was trembling, and the sound of the sword pierced through the golden cracking stone, like the supreme divine dragon roaring!
"It's actually a little hard to see!" Wu Heng, who was hiding a hundred miles away, felt furious in his heart, and his heavenly eyes couldn't see the trajectory of the sword clearly, how fast it was.
The sword in the middle-aged man's hand was extremely fast, and the swordsmanship was exquisite, and it swept through the army of unjust souls.
"Ahh
When he reached the end of the army of unjust souls, countless unjust souls let out a terrible scream, and then they were all split in half.
"What a fast sword!" The red-robed Great Demon's pupils contracted violently, and his voice was hoarse: "The Ghost Shadow Sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master is indeed rarely defeated, so I have taken my leave!"
"When my sword is unsheathed, your head must fall. The middle-aged man was still indifferent, and chased after him with a long sword.
"It turns out that he is the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the ghost shadow sword in one hand swept through the immortal realm, and he is already invincible in the field of swordsmanship!" Wu Heng suddenly realized, he should have guessed the identity of the other party a long time ago, looking at the immortal realm, the swordsmanship has reached such a point, there is only the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!
This is a legendary figure, his cultivation is not high, only in the Seven Realms of Ascending Immortals, it is too dwarfed by other immortal masters!
However, his sword was feared even by Lei Xiaoteng and the others!
This person's name is Ying Wuxin, and it seems that he has given himself an alias.
No one knew about Ying Wuxin's touch in the forbidden realm, only that his sword could defeat a powerhouse with a five- or sixth-order combat strength higher than himself!
He won with swordsmanship, it can be said that it is an unprecedented monster-level existence among sword monks, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not without the legendary powerhouse of the Ascending Immortals, but no one in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is the opponent of the shadow and no heart, and he relies on strength to sit on the position of the sect master!
When Ying Wuxin chased the red-robed demon and flew into the far sky, Wu Heng still couldn't recover from the shock.
"It's too powerful, the cultivation of the Seven Realms of Dengxian is completely superior to the great demon of the Eight Realms of Dengxian who awakens the seven immortal veins, this is a real big man, a ghost talent of swordsmanship!" Wu Heng sincerely admired in his heart, although he and the sword idiot of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were endless, but Ying Wuxin was an existence worthy of admiration. Without extraordinary cultivation talent, relying on hard practice, he created his own swordsmanship, which is so fast that no one can copy it. Baidu sister-in-law|--Destroy the world martial arts
Continuing to go deeper into the Abyss Valley, he remembered for a long time the quick sword of Ying Wuxin.
The move is very simple, it is a sweep and slash, and the essence lies in the mystery of "fast", which is to lead people with a sword, rather than to lead a person with a sword.
Wu Heng's interest in swords began to grow stronger, but he knew very well that it was impossible for him to surpass Ying Wuxin in the field of swords in his lifetime.
Fortunately, Ying Wuxin is not very talented in cultivation, otherwise if he ascends to the Immortal with Eight Veins and then enters the Legendary Realm, who else in the entire Immortal Realm can be an opponent?
Sure enough, there is no perfection in the world, there are long and short, so there are some flaws.
Unconsciously, Wu Heng was already in the very center of the Abyss Valley, and he held his breath and saw many big people.
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