Red Sea Desert.

Yongsha City.

A man in black stepped into the vast sea of ​​sand in the evening.

Zheng!

The huge Earth Emperor sword was held in the hands of a man in black.

Puff!

Dong Ling first inserted the Earth Emperor Sword into the sand and murmured to himself through his mouth: "The evil of collecting sand and soil enters the three burners and nine veins, goes through the twelve palaces, returns to the purple palace, and turns into the magic power of Xuantu, and carries the qi and blood of the surrounding heaven..."

In the Desert of the Red Sea, a desolate evil of sand was slowly absorbed into the body by Dong Lingxian.

With a mysterious earth magic power mixed with the evil of the earth, it was circulating in the body.

His skin gradually became a little rough, like a dry earth; his eyes gradually became a little turbid, like the pupils were filled with wind and sand; his body even emitted a smell of sand.

Dong Ling first practiced a ban technique.

This ban technique was deduced through the "Jinsha Sword Art". Although Dong Lingxian had deduced it long ago and was recognized by the Jinsha Demon Lord himself, he had never practiced it.

Because in theory, as long as he practices this warding technique, his body will inevitably be irreversibly changed like the Golden Demon Lord, and it is very likely that he will even live up to adulthood.

After 9981, above the empty desert.

A huge sandy stone man suddenly opened his eyes.

Bang!

The yellow sand attached to him exploded.

A man with an ugly face and a strong body stood on the sea of ​​sand.

The Earth Emperor Sword he held in his hand had been corroded to the point of being riddled with holes.

The sturdy and ugly man threw away the earth emperor sword in his hand, looking at his hands, feeling his strength and sighing.

It is worthy of being an eighth-level flying sword that can mobilize the power of the earth. Without this object, I would never be able to practice the Tiansha Demon Body!

Just at this moment.

Two sword lights flew to it.

The sword light was converging, and they were two sword cultivators from the Golden Pill Stage of Baishi Valley.

"Are you the Lord Dong?" One of the sword cultivators asked in surprise.

"I am." said the ugly giant.

When the giant opened his mouth, he immediately showed surprise. It turned out that his voice had become so thick?

"Lord Dong... The sword-holder of Jingtian Cliff, Feng Jianzun, and Zhu Zishan, the Supreme Elder of this sect, are coming from Jiaodao. The decisive battle is imminent. I hope the Lord will go back soon."

"Okay!" A small fifth-level flying sword ran out of Dong Lingxian's body.

At this time, Dong Lingxian's figure was like a giant beast, and a fifth-level flying sword was like a tiny toothpick, surrounding him, making two White Stone Valley Golden Pill Sword Cultivators look confused.

A squeak.

The body and sword are united.

Dong Lingxian turned into a huge earth-yellow sword light and headed towards Yongsha City.

Just a few hours later.

Two sword lights fell from the sky and fell onto the walls of Yongsha City.

The woman in the lead is handsome and handsome, with a magnificent appearance, red lips and white teeth, a silver-white crown scarf on her head, and wearing a capable martial arts uniform. This woman is one of the sword cultivators of the Great God-Crafting God-Stage of Tianjian Mountain.

Behind him, a young man in white with melancholy eyes stood, who was Lu Chuanfeng from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Although Lu Chuanfeng was arrogant and had a simple way to kill Dong Lingxian with his cultivation, Dong Lingxian was the master of Baishi Valley, the largest sect in Penghai, and was not an ordinary monk.

If he killed directly, if Zhu Zishan, the God Transformation Stage in Baishi Valley, takes action, Lu Chuanfeng will undoubtedly die.

In addition, Dong Lingxian took the initiative to speak out and willing you to fight your life and death by yourself and end your grudges.

In order to be fair, Lu Chuanfeng took the initiative to find Feng Jian Zun. Feng Jian Zun found Zhu Zishan to discuss and finally got the opportunity to fight for life and death today.

After Feng Jianzun and Lu Chuanfeng landed, they looked up at the sky at the same time.

Above the sky.

A huge wind tornado was blowing.

A black tornado descended from the sky, and the huge tornado almost destroyed the entire Yongsha City.

However, when the tornado was about to approach Yongsha City, it turned into a tiny wind dragon, lifting dozens of people down from the sky and landing steadily.

Among these dozens of people were Bai Yunting, the leader of Bai Shigu Sect, Bai Yuer, the leader of Jiantang, Zhou Yunlei, the elder of Jiantang, and a group of Jindan cultivators in Jiantang, and at least half of them were female cultivators.

There is a battle between two sword cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage, and the Sword Hall is naturally coming to observe it.

In addition, there are two Jindan monks from the Fengblade Tower.

These two Fengbian Tower Jindan Sword Cultivators were released by Dong Ling first. Lu Chuanfeng brought these two people with him to identify the murderer.

The main hall of Yongsha City is opened.

A man with his upper body exposed strong muscles and surrounding his lower body with a black cloth stepped out of the hall.

Almost everyone looked at this person.

In the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, a pure earth-based exercise should be Dong Lingxian.

"Who are you?" Zhu Riming, who was circling with a black little wind dragon, asked loudly.

As soon as this statement comes out.

Everyone looked at Zhu Riming, especially Feng Jianzun and Lu Chuanfeng, who looked surprised.

In the eyes of both of them, the person in front of them should be Dong Lingxian.

"The Supreme Elder... I am Dong Lingxian." Dong Lingxian replied loudly.

This time it was Zhu Riming's turn to show surprise.

Feng Jianzun and Lu Chuanfeng looked at the two Feng Blade Tower Jindan monks who came to identify the murderer.

The two Jindan monks hurriedly pointed, "This person is definitely not Dong Lingxian!"

"Then Dong Lingxian looks like a young man."

"That's right... he's not tall."

"He has white skin!"

"How could it be so fierce?"

Relying on the presence of the Sword-holding Feng Jianzun, the two Jindan monks howled unceremoniously, not afraid of the great reputation of Zhu Zishan, a god-turned monk in Baishi Valley, the true king of Qianqiu.

"If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, I'm Dong Lingxian!" Dong Lingxian roared loudly, and his rough voice almost made the whole sand and dust shake.

"Where is your natal flying sword Earth Emperor Sword?" Zhu Riming asked.

"My cultivation of magical powers has destroyed the Earth Emperor Sword, and this is my natal flying sword." Dong Ling first flipped his hand and appeared a fifth-level flying sword in his hand.

This fifth-level flying sword is the Kunlun sword temporarily used by Zhou Yunlei for Dong Lingxian.

Once this sword is released.

Zhou Yunlei suddenly changed color, and the other two Fengbian Tower sword cultivators stopped talking.

"That day, this true man Lei did give Dong Ling a fifth-level flying sword first, and let him use it as his natal flying sword."

"That fifth-level flying sword seems to be this sword." Another Jindan monk said.

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at Zhou Yunlei, and Zhou Yunlei almost stuttered: "You don't need the eighth-level magic weapon flying sword. You use this rag to fight life and death with a life-and-death duel. Are you... crazy?"

"Uncle Zhou... don't worry, I can't die." Dong Lingxian said in a confident tone.

"Nephew Dong... Next time you'll wear a piece of clothing. Don't expose your breasts like this, as it will be depressed." Zhu Riming said in an elder's tone.

However, Dong Lingxian didn't know how to respect the elders at all, but pointed his sword at Zhu Riming and said, "Don't hurt Mr. Jin, sooner or later, I will get it back in person."

As soon as this statement comes out.

Feng Jianzun unexpectedly fell in love with Zhu Riming, and his eyes were quite playful.

In front of outsiders, Zhu Riming did not look embarrassed at all but smiled and said, "I have already arrived. After you form the Nascent Soul, there will be a great disaster. I didn't expect it to be sealed here. This way... As long as you can pass this disaster, I will return the broken sword to you."
Chapter completed!