On the mountain of the two realms!

Wang Xiong guarded his heart, waited for He Jianzhi, and watched the battle between Xia Ruotian and Mr. Bai in the distance.

Juque on the side was still arranging the hairs in the mirror, Wang Xiong glanced at the stinky Juque, and was speechless for a while.

"Juque, look at all the long swords in the Quartet, when facing the aura of the Great Wilderness Sword, they are all trembling and surrendering, how do you feel?" Wang Xiong asked.

"Huh? Feel? Juque said blankly for a while.

"Yes, how did you feel when you looked at that Great Desolate Sword?" Wang Xiong asked.

Ju Que looked at the figure in the battle in the distance, and finally his face twitched: "Depressed!" ”

"Depressed? Not worship? Wang Xiong's eyes suddenly lit up.

People's cultivation carries their own breath, the superior is born with an oppression of the lower, and the same is true of the sword, the peerless emperor's sword, even if it is broken in half, it also has the breath of being high above and overlooking the world. Juque Sword faced this breath, did not worship?

"I wanted to eat it, and when I saw it, my saliva flowed. But I can't beat Xia Ruotian, I can't eat, am I not depressed? King, when will you be able to get me the Great Wilderness Sword to eat! Juque looked at Wang Xiong with blank eyes.

"Eat?" Wang Xiong was stunned first, and then his eyes lit up.

Under the breath of the Emperor's Sword of the Great Wilderness Sword, Juque did not have the slightest fear, on the contrary, he still had the urge to eat the other party, which showed that the Great Wilderness Sword was not a superior person in front of Juque. Isn't Juque weaker than the Great Wilderness Sword?

However, Juque doesn't have much powerful aura on his body.

"King, I feel that as long as I am given the Great Wilderness Sword, my cultivation will be able to soar into the sky!" Juque suddenly looked at Wang Xiong eagerly.

"There will be a chance!" Wang Xiong showed a hearty laugh.

One of the ten holy swords of the Middle Ages, the Juque Sword? Wang Xiong was pleasantly surprised.

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In the middle of a valley.

He Jianzhi and the Spider Emperor drew their swords almost at the same time, and shot at the same time, and in an instant, the valley was full of the sword shadows of the two.

"Dangdangdangdang............!"

The two of them, with fast fighting, swords collided, in terms of strength, He Jianzhi was a big difference between the Spider Emperor, but at this moment, the sword power of the two was strangely evenly divided.

"How is it possible, you only use a bronze long sword, your own natal long sword, not the divine sword, how can you stop me?" The Spider Emperor looked incredulous.

"Because you're not as talented as me!" He Jianzhi's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

Under a round of confrontation, most of the psychological obstacles to He Jian's defeat have been cleared, and even, being able to be equal to the Spider Emperor at this moment has added a sense of self-confidence to He Jianzhi, which makes He Jianzhi stronger and stronger.

"Kendo's talent? Hmph, so what, your cultivation is not as good as mine! The Spider Emperor glared unwillingly.

"But my talent surpasses you!" He Jianzhi said in a deep voice.

Although He Jianzhi's sword power is not as good as that of the Spider Emperor, one sword and one sword slash strangely at the weakest point of the Spider Emperor's long sword, and the difference is not big with a strong attack.

"Hmph, evil animal, don't be complacent, I still have the inheritance of the spider clan, today is your death!" The Spider Emperor snorted coldly.

"Groan!"

A strange arc flashed, and the Spider Emperor's long sword suddenly left a sword mark on He Jianzhi's back.

"What?" The Spider Emperor glared in surprise.

A sword mark on He Jianzhi's body, under the armpit of the Spider Emperor, was also a sword mark, but it was left by He Jianzhi on his body just now.

"You have a legacy, and so do I! Then let's see, you and I inherit, who is more powerful! A hint of anger flashed in He Jianzhi's eyes.

"Dangdangdang..................!"

The two are in a ferocious battle.

The Spider Emperor was amazed, the natal sword was just a sword, and He Jianzhi could continue to leave wounds on his body.

One, ten, hundred. The Spider Emperor lost a lot of blood, and he became more and more panicked in his heart, just a few swords, almost killed himself, so dangerous.

Unable to gain the upper hand for a long time, the Spider Emperor instinctively showed a look of fear. I didn't care at all that He Jianzhi was worse than him.

He Jianzhi's whole body was also full of scars, He Jianzhi's cultivation was too much worse than the Spider Emperor after all, and he could only persevere with his powerful kendo talent and powerful Crane Ancestor inheritance.

One hundred swords in the Spider Emperor, one hundred and fifty swords in the He sword.

Unlike the Spider Emperor, He Jianzhi was not afraid, but excited, the shadow in He Jianzhi's heart was swept away, and at this moment, there was even more excitement about meeting an opponent.

Kendo cultivators need opponents to be equal in order to climb the peak.

He Jianzhi also lost a lot of blood, but his strong will made He Jian not relax at all. A sword is faster than a sword.

"Whoa, whoa!"

In the battlefield, there was the sound of two people rushing blood.

"No, no, how did you suddenly become so powerful, no!" The Spider Emperor looked terrified.

Fear makes people weaker, and slowly, the Spider Emperor actually occupies a disadvantage, and the Spider Emperor wants to escape, but He Jianzhi is clinging to him, where to escape? The more he tried to escape, the more he couldn't exert his full strength.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The Spider Emperor was covered with wounds all over his body, and he was getting worse and worse, but He Jianzhi completely gained the upper hand, from a weak cultivator to a victor.

"Die!" He Jianzhi's face was hideous, and he slashed down with a sword.

"No!" The Spider Emperor slammed into it with a sword of despair.

"Boom!" The two collided with their swords, one separating from each other. The Spider Emperor turned around and fled into the distance.

He Jianzhi took a step to catch up, and a sword was about to stab through his back.

"I haven't gotten Lantian Jade yet, I can't die here, I can't die here!" The Spider Emperor roared a little frantically and fled into the distance.

"Lantian Jade?" He Jianzhi's long sword was stunned.

I don't know what I thought, He Jianzhi's whole person was fixed there, and he didn't even chase after the departure of the Spider Emperor.

The valley became dead silent, and He Jianzhi seemed to be enchanted, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I thought I had forgotten the name! Lantian jade? He Jianzhi's eyes flashed with a moistness that he couldn't help but have.

The joy of defeating the Spider Emperor before was swept away. He Jianzhi's whole person was decadent, and he didn't even care about the Spider Emperor leaving.

He Jianzhi staggered back step by step. On the way back, he had been depressed, revealing the words 'Lantian Jade' in his sad mouth.

When he returned to the Two Realms Mountain, He Jianzhi stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Uncle He!" Wang Xiong's face suddenly changed, and he stepped forward to support He Jianzhi.

He Jianzhi's body was covered with blood, he fought with the Spider Emperor just now, and he couldn't feel it with the support of his strong will, but as soon as he relaxed at this moment, he suddenly staggered and was about to fall to the ground.

Hundreds of sword marks, what a tragic battle.

"Uncle He, have you met the Spider Emperor?" Wang Xiong said worriedly.

He Jianzhi glanced at Wang Xiong and nodded bitterly.

"Uncle He, although you didn't win this time, but you can come back from the Spider Emperor alone, it already shows that your kendo is not weaker than him, your cultivation is not as good as him, you can do this, you don't lose to the Spider Emperor!" Wang Xiong comforted.

Wang Xiong thought that He Jianzhi had lost the sword and lost his soul.

"I won!" He Jianzhi smiled bitterly.

"Win?" Wang Xiong was slightly stunned.

"Still, let him run!" He Jianzhi sighed.

He Jian's heart was heavy, and Wang Xiong, who was looking at it, frowned deeply. Uncle He, what's wrong? Suddenly the mood became so low.

"Ahem, I'm fine, Xiong'er, you don't care about me!" He Jianzhi shook his head.

Wang Xiong saw that He Jianzhi was preoccupied, and finally nodded.

He Jianzhi sat alone not far from the heart, and the wounds on his body were not healed, but a look of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

On the other side, the Spider Emperor inexplicably escaped from He Jianzhi's long sword, and he was also curious.

Why didn't He Jianzhi chase after him? It shouldn't be!

The Spider Emperor was worried about He Jianzhi's deception, so he fled for a distance before stopping. After making sure that He Jianzhi really didn't chase him, the Spider Emperor stumbled and fell to the ground.

He Jianzhi's injuries were severe, and the Spider Emperor was not much worse.

At this moment, the Spider Emperor weakly took out some pills and put them in his mouth, wanting to heal his wounds.

"Uncle Shi, who injured you like this?" Suddenly, a voice came.

The Spider Emperor turned his head alertly.

Suddenly, I saw Chi Bingzi walking over with a glint in his eyes.

"Ahem, it turned out to be Chi Bingzi! You're alive? The Spider Emperor sighed lightly.

"Earlier, when Uncle Shi set up the formation to deal with Wang Xiong, I happened to have something to leave, and when I came back, I found ......!" Chi Bingzi sighed.

The Spider Emperor squinted at Chi Bingzi and did not debunk it.

Dan Zhizi once mentioned that Chi Bingzi ran away early, and in the battle between the Poison Ancestor and Sixin, he insisted that Sixin would win, and the Spider Emperor had doubts in his heart, but he didn't know the reason and didn't debunk it.

"Uncle Shi, you are so seriously injured, it just so happens that I have a treasure that can help you heal quickly!" Chi Bingzi said.

"Oh?" The Spider Emperor showed a hint of doubt, but he was actually extremely vigilant in secret.

Chi Bingzi grabbed the Spider Emperor's hand and put it in his heart, the Spider Emperor did not resist, but wanted to know what Chi Bingzi was doing.

The moment the palm of his hand touched Chi Bingzi's heart.

"Buzz!"

Chi Bingzi's heart suddenly burst out of a red light, enveloping the two of them.

"What are you doing?" The Spider Emperor glared abruptly.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, one day, I will help you kill Wang Xiong! Don't worry, he's my enemy too! Now, give me your body! Hahahaha! Chi Bingzi said hideously.

"Buzz!" The billowing red light rushed straight into the Spider Emperor's body.

Chi Bingzi thought that everything was going well, and as before, he had a soul exchange.

But at this moment, the Spider Emperor's initial panic had disappeared, and only a burst of coldness remained in his eyes.

"Buzz!" The heart of the Spider Emperor let out a buzzing sound.

At this moment, Chi Bingzi's eyes suddenly became hollow. In the heart of the Spider Emperor, the screams of the Red Ice Son were heard.

"What? Your heart, how can there be cobwebs in your heart, how can you have it here, ah............! Chi Bingzi's voice was terrified.

"Hmph, I've seen that you're not normal for a long time, do you think I won't guard against you? Snatching? What a snatch, your heart chakra ability, my spider clan inheritance, but it has been recorded, now, your soul and heart chakra are trapped by me, let me see, who you are! The Spider Emperor said coldly.

"Don't, don't, I was wrong, uncle, uncle, let me go!" Chi Bingzi screamed in his heart.

"Ah~~~~~~h

Chi Bingzi screamed, and the corpse of Chi Bingzi on the side quickly dried up, as if countless essences had been absorbed by the Spider Emperor, and the Spider Emperor's injuries were recovering.

Closing his eyes with a stick of incense, the Spider Emperor's eyes suddenly opened.

"Si Wuji? It's actually you, a wild beast, who killed Chi Lanzi and Chi Bingzi, and now, you've hit me with the idea? The Spider Emperor snorted suddenly.

"You can't kill me, you don't kill me!" Si Wuji's voice came in horror.

"I'm not going to kill you, your ability to snatch the heart chakra is really extraordinary, good, good, good, this ability, I want it!" A hint of cruelty flashed in the Spider Emperor's eyes.

"You want it? However, you can't ...... the power of the heart chakra, which is one with my soul! Wu Ji said in horror.

"Then seal your soul in my body!" The Spider Emperor said coldly.

"Me!" Si Wuji said in astonishment.

"Ahem, ahem!" The Spider Emperor coughed a few times.

Obviously, the injury by He Jian was not light.

In the distance, the powerhouses of countless ancient battlefield planets who heard the loud noise came one after another, and some noisy voices came, which frightened the Spider Emperor.

If it was in its heyday, these countless strong people who came to watch the battle with curiosity were nothing. But at this moment, he is seriously injured, and it is dangerous to stay here.

"The ancient battlefield can't stay! Gotta go back right away! Ahem! The Spider Emperor coughed up blood, dragged his wounded body, and fled in the direction of the exit of the ancient battlefield.