Demon Heart Sword Slave,Before his death, he must have comprehended the extreme sword path.,For some reason,Sword heart was polluted.,After sinking into demons, he lost all his memories except for the way of the sword.,Become a sword slave.。 Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

can study a great avenue to the realm of madness, it is conceivable that this kind of sword slave must be one of the best people in the way of the sword when he is alive. Giving up things other than kendo and becoming a sword slave, although he is sinking into a demon, his control over kendo is more extreme and powerful.

Feeling the breath of the other party, Gu Ding could probably imagine that even if a powerful sword cultivator like Scarlet cultivated to the same level as the other party, his control in the way of the sword would probably be inferior to that of the other party.

The sword slave in front of him is a powerhouse of the Thousand Folds Dao Realm, and with time, it is not impossible to cultivate to the Supreme Realm. Of course, this kind of creature that is not even self-conscious is impossible, and it is impossible to further break through to the Domination Realm.

Gu Ding was only a tenfold Dao realm, and he only mastered eighty-one avenues, and he didn't even reach the hundredfold Dao realm. At this time, he stopped the attack route of the Demon Heart Sword Slave alone, and even took the opponent's casual blow hard.

The sword slave was stopped and quickly shifted his target and looked towards Guding. His consciousness was incomplete, but he also knew that it was the enemy who stood in his way.

The giant sword in his hand was removed from his shoulder, the length of the sword was no less than his height, and it was nearly half a meter thick, which could be used as a shield.

Unloading the giant sword from his shoulder, the sword slave slowly lifted the sword and pointed it at Gu Ding from afar.

Guding felt as if he was locked by something in an instant, and he didn't dare to let down any vigilance, and stared at his opponent with a twelve-point spirit.

Suddenly, the sword slave let out a low cry, and the other palm slapped to the top of the hilt. Circles of blood swung around the sword body, like a tidal wave that swept to the tip of the sword again and again, and as the blood swung, the fiery red tip of the sword began to condense a drop of blood the size of a needle's eye.

Gooding's gaze fell on that drop of blood, and there was a palpitating power that escaped from it.

Almost in an instant, the blood was washed more than a thousand times, and that drop of blood was always the size of a needle's eye, but the color became more and more bewitching, and it was simply vivid.

Gooding was not idle, from the very beginning he was quickly pinching out the complicated seals, and in front of him, invisible mirrors were layered up, covering an area of hundreds of meters around him.

The sword slave's sword light was quickly superimposed to the extreme, and when the blood on the sword body no longer wavered, that drop of blood seemed to break free from the shackles of the sword tip and floated away into the void.

The moment he left the tip of the sword, the terrifying power exploded, turning into a river of blood and surging in the direction where Guding was.

But the impact on the layers of invisible mirrors in front of Guding's body began to disappear continuously.

The Sword Slave watched this scene from a distance with some confusion, and he felt a little surprised, because in his opinion, Guding's aura was weak, even much weaker than many of the opponents he had killed before. But his full force was hit by the other party, which made his somewhat unintelligent brain a little muddy.

The mirrors in front of Guding were shattered layer by layer, but Guding was still pinching out the seals, making more mirrors, and forcibly carrying the blow.

When the river of blood completely disappeared into invisibility, Gu Ding suddenly grinned and shouted at the sword slave, "Give it back to you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a blood-colored river that was exactly the same as the sword slave just now surged out of the void and swept towards the other party.

The sword slave was a little stunned for a while, isn't this my move? Why would he too?!

When he reacted, he couldn't dodge, so he had to hold the giant sword in both hands, and use the giant sword as a shield to stop in front of him to defend against this blow.

On the other side, Gooding did not slack off at all, and quickly pinched out more complex seals.

After a while, the entire void began to undergo strange changes, and a palpitating aura came from nowhere, making the five Thousand Dao Realm powerhouses present couldn't help but look around, wanting to find the source of this aura.

Someone soon noticed that this palpitating aura was caused by Guding.

By this time, Gooding had already completed the seal.

Two cracks were torn open on the left and right sides of him.

Two figures broke out of the crack.

A figure is a red-gold dragon, revealing the powerful aura of the ancient world, as soon as he appears, it is like an emperor descending into the world, and everything in his eyes is an ant.

The other figure was a giant beast covered in black fur, with two legs and even only one arm like the Terrans, but his hands were ended in terrifying claws. At the same time, his head resembles that of a bird, with a beak similar to that of a bird, and its golden color, which makes people not doubt its attack power in the slightest. The most special thing is that his whole body exudes an ominous fierce aura.

The crimson golden dragon was recognized by everyone present.

It was an ancestral dragon from the Flood Era, and it was no different from a living creature in terms of breath or anything else. This legendary terrifying creature is often rumored not only by the human race, but also by other races, and the information is also very popular. In the Terran Chaos Universe, almost all children over the age of ten know each other, let alone the Dragon Race.

As for the other black-furred animal, neither of the two dragon emperors knew it, but the three purgatory creatures were not strangers.

"This is the Heaven Cutting Beast!" The Queen of Spiders and the Facelings exclaimed in surprise almost simultaneously.

The Heaven Cutting Beast, one of the strongest beasts in Purgatory in the Flood Era, was at the same level, and its strength was enough to compete with the top desolate beast like the Ancestral Dragon.

The three Purgatory Emperors were a little surprised by Gu Ding's methods, it stands to reason that whether it was the Ancestral Dragon or the Heaven Cutting Beast, they were all creatures that had been extinct in the Flood Era.

These two powerful existences, cultivated to the extreme, are comparable to the Supreme Realm, and their strength is enough to run rampant in an era.

The two powerful creatures summoned by Gooding were naturally not living creatures, but they were restored by him with the fragments of their flesh that he had obtained in the Heavenly Dao Museum before.

During the entire restoration process, he used the Avenue of Time, the Avenue of Life, and the Avenue of Death. These two creatures can be regarded as his forcible use of the power of the Great Dao to reverse and resurrect. But this calling can not last long.

Coupled with the limitations of Gu Ding's own cultivation, the two creatures he summoned now are only in the Hundred Folds Dao realm, and the number of avenues he has mastered is 999. However, Gu Ding expected that if he had reached this level of Ancestral Dragon and Heaven Cutting Beast, it should not be difficult to kill the Thousand Layers Dao Realm.

When this trick was summoned, the power of the Great Dao in Gu Ding's body was almost exhausted, but he didn't have any worries at all, but looked at the sword slave with a grin, and gave the order to kill the two giant beasts...... (To be continued.) )