Demon Sword Record (3)
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The door to the room slowly opened. The twenty people quickly entered the room and looked at everything in the room. A dagger had already been stabbed into the Snow Fox's throat. The Snow Fox wanted to raise its head, but it could no longer do so.
When the two beautiful women saw the dagger stabbed into their throats, their faces no longer had the satisfaction after the battle. There was only panic. They could not believe that they had died like this. Their beautiful years had just begun! However, as the three of them lay on the bed and watched the brass masks appear one by one, Snow Fox finally understood what Fearless Tyrannical meant.
But regret was over. He had to think about survival or the survival of the others in the sect. When the 20 men saw the two beautiful women dismember their limbs, Snow Fox felt his heart bleed. He was still fighting with him just now, but now? It had completely turned into a limb. At the same time, cold sweat began to form on the Snow Fox's face. Would he be like this too? He was dismembered alive. After the two beautiful women were amputated, a man came out and pulled the snow fox to the inner hall, which was where the Snow Fox disciples lived. The snow fox could not believe what he saw. His disciple was lying in front of him.
The wound on the Snow Fox's throat began to bleed profusely. Slowly, the Snow Fox became blurry, and his thoughts stopped...
Yang Xiong was still wandering in that unknown space. The path he walked seemed endless. He didn't know how many sunrise sunsets he had walked for, but he still couldn't see any changes. On the way, he had thought of formations, but he had observed that this was not a formation. He was 80% sure that it wasn't. Ya was still walking forward with his sword in hand, but after walking for a while, he had already reacted. The sword began to tremble slightly. At the same time, a trace of fear inexplicably appeared in Yang Xiong's heart. Yes, it was fear, but what was this fear? He did not know that he had summoned three dragons to attach themselves to the sword, and black true energy began to revolve around his body. He also turned his clothes black, making him look rather strange.
He slowly looked ahead because he felt danger coming from ahead. However, this feeling slowly changed. He didn't know that danger was in front of him, but it was coming from all directions. What was that? He did not know. His heart was already beating violently. The pressure on him was slowly increasing. Beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead. Time passed quickly. After a quarter of an hour, danger began to approach from all directions, but the sword gave off a familiar feeling. What was it? As time passed, Yang Xiong's sense of familiarity grew stronger and stronger. Slowly, he thought of something. Yes, it was him. A Primordial Dragon. There must be a prehistoric dragon here, but which one? He did not know. Just wait!
Yang Xiong carefully observed the situation around the officialdom. Slowly, he realized that an orange-yellow dragon head had appeared in front of him. It was orange-yellow, but it was not just orange-yellow. A pair of short dragon horns had already appeared on his forehead. Moreover, the threads had already appeared clearly. Yang Xiong saw that he was different from the other prehistoric dragons and immediately thought of two words-evolution. Could it be that this dragon had already evolved to maturity? Then there would be many problems? He felt a headache coming on. The seven primeval dragons were originally a collection of various elements when the world was just formed. They represented the power of all sides. If these dragons evolved successfully, it would be very difficult to subdue them. Capturing these dragons would be of great help to Yang Xiong in the future. This was only his current rough understanding. As for what help it would provide, Yang Xiong did not know. Yang Xiong didn't think about anything else as he stared at the Orange Gold Dragon. He had to be prepared to attack. And preparations to prevent sneak attacks.
Eight dragons from eight directions quickly approached Yang Xiong. The eight dragons slowly became four, four became two, and two became one. Suddenly, the golden light on the Orange Golden Dragon's body flourished. Yang Xiong felt that he could not open his eyes at all. Looking at the golden dragon that had grown from ten feet long to eight feet long, Yang Xiong felt terrible. How was he supposed to fight? Yang Xiong could already feel that the aura on Golden Dragon's body was unbearable. He felt that it was very difficult to defeat the green dragon now, and he was also thinking about how to quickly escape. He could escape first and take back the green dragon later.
Golden Dragon saw Yang Xiong and said,"My dear Lord Godfiend, what brings you here? I didn't want to fight you head-on, but you came to me first."
"What Lord Godfiend? I don't even know what you're talking about.”
"Oh, I see. After my God and Devil got to know each other, they also started to pretend to be deaf and mute.”
"Oh, really? Are you so sure?"
"It's not that I'm sure, but your aura has already betrayed you. "Actually, we were born for you. Back then, the world had just been formed…" The golden dragon did not say much and looked at Yang Xiong. Yang Xiong said slowly,
"Continue."
"Oh, I forgot which life Lord Godfiend is in now.”
"What does this have to do with you?"
"Hehe, it's okay. I think you still haven't turned your consciousness!”
"Stop talking nonsense. You'd better return to your position!”
"Hehe, you're right. I think you still don't know who you are! Hehe, let me tell you, you are the Demon God, the highest god in the world. But you actually gave up your cultivation for a woman. I feel that it's not worth it for you. How is it, Lord Godfiend? Are you with the woman you love now? It felt good to be secretly blackmailed, right? Heh heh, I don't think Lord Godfiend would mind.”
"What are you talking about? If you want to fight, hurry up. I think I'm going home for dinner?”After saying that, Yang Xiong pointed his sword at Golden Dragon. Golden Dragon looked at Yang Xiong disdainfully and said,"I want to give you a fair space. This is my world, and I'm the king here. Since you're too weak, it's boring to fight you. Why don't I go home and sleep? By the way, if there's anything that you don't like 150 miles east, look for me after you've seen it! " I want to play cards fair and square to make you my supreme master. When that time comes, I will become the highest god in the world, hahahahaha…" The golden dragon's figure disappeared in front of Yang Xiong. At this moment, Yang Xiong's body went limp and he sat on the ground. At the same time, he muttered to himself in shock,""What the f * ck is this big? I can't even stand this electric stone. Is there a need to hit it?”
Yang Xiong thought," This world is my world.”After saying that, he got up and packed his things. He started to move towards the east. Since he gave me a chance, why wouldn't I take advantage of it? Yang Xiong quickened his pace and wanted to advance to the east. Soon, a cave entrance entered Yang Xiong's field of vision. Yang Xiong entered it without thinking. A dragon watching from afar said,""You only have one last time. I'll go back and kick you.”
As soon as Yang Xiong entered the cave, the dim light in the cave was filled up. There was only a simple stone table in the hall of the stone cave. On the table was something that looked like an ancient firestarter. Beside the lighter was an old lamp. It looked old, but the oil and wick were still intact. Yang Xiong looked at it and felt a little confused. What is this! I'll leave you a lonely lamp that can't be any more broken. While Yang Xiong was still holding the lamp, his eyes inadvertently caught sight of something--a carving, a carving on the wall of the cave.
Yang Xiong carried the lamp and walked to the side of the carvings, starting to observe them. The carvings were very detailed, and every character was lifelike. It was like a huge battle. Yes, it was definitely a great war, an unprecedented war. The scenes of the battles were all so clear. Unknowingly, Yang Xiong had already fallen into this battle and was unable to extricate himself. The battle scene was very familiar to him, as if he had experienced it before, but he was not too sure about the specifics. Because this was just a vague memory. He couldn't say for sure now. It was just an addiction. Seeing those strange attacks and exquisite sales, Zhou Nai was already deeply immersed in them. He had already begun to imitate those attacks, but what was missing? He wasn't sure. He was just imitating.
He was very good at practicing. He would practice slowly for an action that he didn't understand. Finally, when he was tired, he sat down in meditation. However, he didn't enter that state the moment he sat down. He fell asleep. Soon, a scene appeared in his mind. A man and a sword. This man had another person with him, a woman. However, that woman was already dead, but she was still tied behind that man. The two men stood on the clouds with their swords pointing at each other. Their bodies were surrounded by black fog, and this person wore a black mask on his face. It was impossible to tell what material it was made of, but one could see his sad eyes. It wasn't a faint sadness like Yang Xiong's, but a kind of sadness that could make people cry. Yang Xiong felt that this pair of eyes was very familiar, just like his own. Then, a voice appeared in his mind.
"Godfiend, you're already at your wit's end. Put down your butcher knife and I'll spare your life.”
To be continued…
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