Chapter 128: Sword Battle

"Fellow Daoists, we are all evil sword cultivators, why is this happening?"

An old voice sounded over the market.

The person who came was the strongest of the Demon Light Vein, an old sword cultivator from the second heaven of the fairyland.

At this time, countless creatures in the market were slaughtered by the sword cultivators of the Sword Evil Sect, and each of them was already blood-thirsty.

But at this time, they did not forget to pick out those shops that sold various cultivation treasures, and all the treasures in them were taken.

For the first time, the people of the Sword Evil Sect felt that the original resources came so quickly.

The sword secrets that they had never dared to think about before, now they took a lot of them, as if they had no money, filling up the storage space.

There was no killing in the past, only fighting with strong enemies.

Only killing indiscriminately would cause unnecessary karma.

Secondly, killing is nothing more than accumulating killing intent. For sword cultivators, the stronger the killing intent, the stronger the attack power.

And Sang Biao has the origin of killing, so he has as much killing intent as he wants.

Wang Gan laughed loudly: "What's the point of guarding this little piece of land? We sword cultivators can't do this. Why don't you follow us and do what you want and kill people everywhere!"

The old sword cultivator showed up, a very decadent old man, dressed like a beggar, carrying a sword without a scabbard.

He shook his head: "You are still young and don't know the dangers of this world. Who doesn't want to see a wider world, but will eventually be limited to a certain range by their potential."

"The real world belongs to the sword genius, not to us."

Dou Gan raised his sword and slashed at the old sword cultivator: "You are old, is this the feeling you have gained from practicing sword for countless years?"

"With such a sword heart, why do you still practice sword? It's better to reincarnate as soon as possible!"

Dou Gan's words aroused the anger of the old sword cultivator.

"What an arrogant and arrogant young man, I have practiced sword for more than 169,000 years. Is it your turn to teach me how to practice sword!"

As he spoke, the sword behind the old sword cultivator flew out and landed on him. The sword body trembled, and the sword spirit burst out with a terrible sword power.

When the old sword cultivator held the sword, the whole person's temperament instantly changed from decayed to sword master, and his eyes were extremely sharp, staring at Dou Gan's pupils like the god of death.

"Who is this senior? Why have I heard of him before?"

"He is the common worshiper of the three sects of the Demon Light Vein, and his strength is unfathomable!"

"Old Wang is an absolute sword fanatic, but unfortunately his own talent is limited, and his cultivation has reached the limit of perfection in the Life Emperor Realm."

"In order to continue to pursue a higher level of sword intent, he chose to practice evil methods and degenerated into an evil sword cultivator, so he lived many more years."

"In terms of cultivation talent, Old Wang may not be good, but in terms of comprehensive swordsmanship, this person is not good enough!"

"Oh, a veteran swordsman who is in the seventh level of the Life Emperor Realm and wants to challenge the second level of the Fairy Realm is a fool's dream!"

...

Wang Gan felt the real pressure.

Although it is not difficult to kill the other party, it is very difficult to defeat this old Wang with swordsmanship alone.

In this battle, Wang Gan did not suppress his cultivation. The opponent was definitely one of the strongest in Yujin Daozhou. If he was not careful, he would be defeated.

"Cangming Slash!"

Wang Gan slashed with his sword, and the sword intent of Cangming tore a large area of ​​space, enough to open the sky and cut off the veins.

The magic light veins were huge, stretching for billions of miles, and there were countless creatures living in them.

And under this sword, the huge magic light veins began to tremble.

The creatures watching nearby felt that they were affected by Cangming Slash, and its pressure made their hearts stop beating!

Wang Miao did not advance but retreated, his eyes wide open: "Come on, I have lived for many years and seen many sword wizards. With you, you are not in my eyes!"

Behind Wang Miao, a giant sword appeared.

From top to bottom, it seemed to pierce the entire magic light vein, and a strange breath spread out.

All living beings touched by the breath were devoured and died.

"Life Devouring Sword Domain!"

"Quickly retreat!"

"We can't watch this level of battle, run!"

Wang Miao knew that Wang Gan's identity was mysterious. He could lead the 29 evil sword cultivators who merged the holy evil sword pills. His identity was shocking.

As for Wang Gan's purpose of coming here, it was explained at the beginning.

It's just that Wang Miao didn't want to join.

Wang Miao didn't want to, and all the evil sword cultivators in the magic light vein he protected could not join Wang Gan's evil sword cultivator team.

Wang Miao knew very well that once he joined, he would inevitably make some sensational events, which would lead to extremely bad consequences.

Afterwards, Wang Gan could just walk away, but they would suffer a revenge they could not afford.

What if Wang Miao refused?

Wang Gan's method was to beat him into submission.

Let him rekindle the sword cultivation heart of his youth!

The damage caused by the two people's confrontation to the entire Demon Light Vein was terrifying.

The original market was no different from a speck of dust in the battlefield between the two.

Large areas of the veins were cut off, and countless lives fell in them.

They were guilty because they were weak.

"Your sword intent is indeed powerful, but it is only the sword intent of the first heaven. How can it compete with the sword domain of the first heaven!" Wang Miao held the sword, and every swing of the sword could cause the magic cloud of the Demon Light Vein to surge, and the whole world changed dramatically!

In Three Thousand Dao States, the older the creatures, the more terrifying they are, especially the decayed old humans. Under their shriveled skin, there is a terrifying power like the abyss!

Wang Gan was already wounded, but he was getting stronger and stronger, and he understood more and more about the swordsmanship of the evil swordsman.

In the fierce battle, Wang Gan's swordsmanship realm was rising rapidly.

Second Heaven Sword Intention, Third Heaven Sword Intention... Third Heaven Sword Intention!

Wang Gan's Sang Biao was "howling".

"Kill! Dare to suppress Uncle Sang Biao and fight, Uncle Sang Biao will kill all living things!"

Wang Gan ignored this guy.

There was a strong sword intention in his eyes, which was extremely sharp and resolute.

"Huh!"

"Sang Biao, I'm going to use my ultimate move, get ready!"

The angry Sang Biao suddenly howled even louder: "The killing origin is fully activated, kill this old man's family for Uncle Sang Biao!"

"Zheng!"

Sang Biao's body burst out with extremely scarlet killing, and the overwhelming killing intent even rendered the world into a striking red.

Depression!

Depression that is more frightening than death!

Time seemed to be standing still little by little, and everything was frozen.

Everything between heaven and earth returned to calm, as if the starry sea with stars moving and constellations was frozen into an unchanging picture.

The Yang source power in the body rushed into Sang Biao frantically, making his breath more terrifying!

Wang Miao on the opposite side felt a heavy pressure.

He was wounded, one of his arms was cut off by Wang Gan. Under the erosion of the origin of killing, the wound could not heal, let alone grow flesh and blood.

His body slowly relaxed, looking at the partner who had accompanied him for countless years, he slowly said: "Wang Wang, it seems that the other party is an existence we can't afford to offend. He can achieve such achievements by just practicing swordsmanship halfway. What we can't get even if we spend our whole life, he can get it!"

"Is this fair?"

"This is not fair!" The sword spirit flew out, the voice was indifferent.

"What should I do?"

The sword spirit merged with Wang Miao, making Wang Miao's body return to his youth, and the terrifying sword aura rose steadily.

"Kill him and devour everything he has!"

"Since the way of heaven is unfair, then take everything from others!" A voice that did not belong to him came out of Wang Miao's mouth.