Zui Jian was one of the top practitioners of Kendo in the original world.
His attainments in kendo have reached unimaginable levels, and he has even been praised by the ancestor who swallowed the devil.
as one can imagine.
How strong is he?
He created his own drunken sword and used wine as the medium to display his amazing swordsmanship through the long sword.
But many years ago, drunken sword disappeared strangely.
Another hundred years later, there was news that Zui Jian had fallen. At that time, the news swept the whole original world.
Everyone is scrambling to find Zui Jian inheritance.
There was a saying in those days.
If anyone can get drunk sword inheritance, he will surely become a new generation of sword saint.
"Drunken sword inheritance."
The ancestor of the demon and beast group flashed a hot look in his eyes.
"Is it here?"
He licked his dry lips, smiled darkly, waved his big hand and rushed to the sword madman.
"Not good."
When the sword madman found the ancestor of the monster group, it was too late.
He wanted to escape, but the void had been blocked and he could only resist it desperately.
"Kill."
There was no escape, he could only choose to fight.
At this moment, the remnant Manual of drunken sword, which he had just understood, was fully displayed.
Each sword, like a gorgeous fireworks, makes people tremble.
Boom!
The deafening sound resounded through the sky. When all the sword lights intersected, they burst into dazzling light.
At the same time, the sword madman jumped and ran away.
"Want to go?"
The ancestor of the monster clan sneered that he was invincible in this ancient residence, and no one could escape from under his nose.
WOW!
The ancestor of the demon and beast group, followed away.
What happened in the ancient residence, Fang Chen in the kingdom of blood, is not clear.
WOW!
He slowly opened his eyes. In the first test, he fully understood the origin of the earth. After passing the test, he consolidated his cultivation here.
Finally, Xiuwei stepped into the realm of eight saints.
Whoo!
Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.
In those days, when he was in the chaos world, his accomplishments had already reached the level of invincible saints, and his combat power was almost sweeping the invincible saints.
However, after reincarnation and rebirth, his cultivation fell to the first level of holy kingdom.
After countless years of hard work, I finally returned to the eighth level.
"Now I, with all my strength, should be able to easily kill the Ninth level saints."
Fang Chen said to himself.
If you are an invincible saint, there are still some difficulties.
Because the heavenly way of the original world is very complete, the cultivation environment here is very good, and there are many resources.
Their foundation is very solid, and their understanding of the five origins has reached a very deep level.
as everyone knows.
Saints fight, cultivation is on the one hand, the origin is an important means to determine the victory or defeat.
In the same realm, if the source of understanding is stronger than the other party, or the number is greater than the other party, absolute crushing can be formed.
That is why.
In this environment, Fang Chen can still fight beyond his level.
Only because he had four origins and had been baptized by the kingdom of blood.
Only the last wood origin is needed to collect the five origins.
"Good good."
The old man on crutches suddenly appeared, looked at Fang Chen and said with a grin.
He was very satisfied with Fang Chen's performance.
"Your realm has been completely consolidated. Do you want to have a second test?"
There are three tests in total. Although they are extremely dangerous, Fang Chen has already learned a lesson from the first test and gained a lot.
Naturally, he will continue to rush.
Fang Chen nodded, indicating that he was willing to continue to rush.
However, at this time, the old man suddenly turned his head to look outside.
"Hum."
Immediately, he gave a cold snort, which seemed a little unhappy.
"I'm tired of fighting in this mansion." The old man on crutches said in a cold voice.
Immediately, he turned to look at Fang Chen and said, "now, in the old mansion, there is a Kendo practitioner fighting with the ancestors of the demon and beast group."
Fang Chen was shocked. The practitioners of Kendo should be sword maniacs.
The ancestor of the monster group found the sword madman?
However, this seems to have nothing to do with him.
"This mansion is of great importance. If they continue to fight, it will lead to the existence of terror. Therefore, if you want to travel quietly through the country of blood, you need to stop their fighting." The old man on crutches said.
"Stop?" Fang Chen frowned. "What kind of terror is there in this ancient mansion?"
Even the old people on crutches are afraid. Obviously, if it leads to the existence of the terror, the country of blood may also be affected.
"I will."
Thinking for a moment, Fang Chen nodded and agreed.
He had a deep blood feud with the ancestors of the monster group.
Now, he has affected his acceptance of the baptism of the kingdom of blood, so it is natural to stop it.
"OK, I'll let you out now."
The old man on crutches said, "when you suppress it or drive it away, I will take you in."
WOW!
While talking, a ripple appeared in the void, followed by a void stone gate.
Seeing this, Fang Chen jumped into the void stone gate.
Boom!
When he saw the scene in front of him, he felt the shaking of the earth and the mountains.
Not far away, the sword madman was in a mess and covered with blood. Behind him, the ancestors of the demon and beast group were chasing him.
"You can't escape."
The ancestor of the monster group, the breath locked sword madman, smiled coldly.
"I am not reconciled."
The sword madman roars madly. He just got drunk sword inheritance and will become a new sword saint in the future.
Now, they have to die in the hands of the monster group?
How can he be reconciled?
"Sword madman, how about you and I join hands to suppress it?"
Suddenly, Fang Chen's voice was heard by the sword madman.
The latter suddenly looked up and saw Fang Chen's figure.
"OK."
The sword madman in despair was suddenly overjoyed, and then came to Fang Chen quickly.
Whew!
Fang Chen wielded the five swords that cut the sky. The terrible sword light crisscrossed the sky.
The ancestor of the monster group was caught off guard and was pushed back by the sword light.
Bang bang!
The light of the sword is broken, the void is torn, and the terrible power surges.
After the ancestor of the monster clan stabilized his body, he found Fang Chen.
"Is that you?"
His face was ferocious and he gnashed his teeth. He wanted to break Fang Chen into pieces.
"There is a way to heaven but you don't go. There is no door to hell. You broke in. I was looking for you to avenge the dead people of my clan, but you came to the door yourself."
Han, the ancestor of the monster group, said, "today, none of you can escape."
Boom!
The terrible smell locks Fang Chen and the sword madman.
Sword Madman's face was dignified, while Fang Chen was relatively indifferent.
He shrugged his shoulders and said, "why do you want to escape? It should be you who should escape?"
In the face of Fang Chen's provocation, the ancestor of the monster clan was furious.
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