Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 213 The World's No. Demonic Sword
Zhou Yixian looked at the Blood Soul Sword that had been shaking and buzzing, especially the Blood-sucking Pearl on the sword guard.

Zhou Yixian seemed to feel that there was a captivating blood-sucking eye in the Blood-sucking Pearl, staring at him closely.

"hiss!"

Zhou Yixian took a breath of cold air and said in horror:
"Zhang Xiaofan, how much blood of cultivators has your Blood Soul Sword absorbed over the years? How much evil spirit and evil energy has it absorbed from the world? The sword spirit in this sword is now as intelligent as an adult."

"Moreover, it is a bloodthirsty sword spirit. It is simply a magic sword. In the future, it may even surpass the Zhuxian Sword!"

"I advise you to destroy this magic sword now, otherwise one day you will be attacked by it. Without someone to check and control the magic sword, I am afraid that this magic sword will bring disaster to the world."

"I know!" Zhang Xiaofan said calmly.

Zhou Yixian heard this and said, "Since you know it, why don't you throw it away quickly?"

"With your talent, you will reach the peak of Taiqing in about fifty years at most. With your sword skills, Buddhism, Taoism and magic skills, you will be the best in the world. Who in the world can be your opponent?"

You are destined to be the best in the world, so why do you need to leave this magic sword behind and bring disaster to yourself?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said with a firm look:
"I said it ten years ago. If I can't even subdue the magic sword, how can I become an immortal?"

"So what if he is the number one person in the world? He is just at the peak of Taiqing. Dozens of cultivators in the Shangqing realm plus a sect can still besiege him to death."

"What I want is the realm of the True Immortal. Only the True Immortal is not afraid of the human wave tactics. With a wave of his hand, Taiqing can be destroyed, and both the righteous and the evil will submit to him."

Zhou Yixian looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a determined look, knowing that he could not persuade Zhang Xiaofan to give up the magic sword, so he shook his head and said:

"Ugh……"

"No matter what, I wish you success. In the past hundreds of years, you are the most talented person I have ever seen. You practice Buddhism, Taoism and magic at the same time, and you have also practiced two volumes of the Heavenly Book."

"If there is anyone in the world who can become an immortal, it must be you. However, becoming an immortal... is difficult... difficult... difficult... It's completely impossible!"

Having said this, Zhou Yixian looked at the magic sword behind Zhang Xiaofan and said:
"It seems that I have to make some preparations. Otherwise, when you are devoured and controlled by the Demon Cult, I am afraid that the greatest catastrophe in the world will come, and all living beings will be devastated..."

At this time, Wild Dog Taoist came over, looked at Xiao Huan fiercely and said:
"Little girl, come and tell your fortune to me, your Taoist master..."

"Snapped!"

"Nude, sister!"

Zhang Xiaofan slapped the Wild Dog Taoist in the face, sending him flying and hitting the ground heavily.

However, Zhang Xiaofan did not use any magic power and also restrained his strength, so the Wild Dog Taoist only had a swollen face but was not seriously injured.

Wild Dog Taoist climbed up, stared at Zhang Xiaofan angrily, and said angrily:

"Zhang Xiaofan, you stinky boy, you hit me?"

Suddenly, the Wild Dog Taoist's angry face changed, and he instantly became terrified, looking towards his neck.

There, a butcher knife was placed on the neck, flashing a sharp luster.

The Wild Dog Taoist had no doubt that with just a slight cut from the sharp butcher knife, he would be beheaded.

The Wild Dog Taoist suddenly panicked and said:
"Killing monk, hold your knife tight and stop shaking your hands!"

The Killing Monk had a ferocious look on his face. He glared at the Wild Dog Taoist and said coldly:

"You dare to call the deputy sect leader a stinky boy and disrespect the deputy sect leader. Believe it or not, I will chop off your dog head and throw it to the dog to eat."

Upon hearing this, the Wild Dog Taoist trembled, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said:

"Zhang Xiaofan, why are your subordinates so rude and you don't care about them?"

Zhang Xiaofan heard this and said, "I have always been fair. You and Shasheng are both my subordinates. You can solve it yourselves."

When the Wild Dog Taoist heard this, his face suddenly became bitter.

More than a month ago, he saw that the monk Yishasheng fought with the old man for dozens of moves before he was defeated. I'm afraid that the monk Yishasheng's strength has reached the ninth level of Yuqing. With his level of Taoism, how can he compare with the monk Yishasheng?

Why would he even bother to fight with Shasheng? He might as well just stretch out his neck and let Shasheng chop it off.

Looking at the cold light on the butcher knife beside his neck, Wild Dog Taoist suddenly laughed:
“Brother Shasheng, we are all members of the Ghost King Sect, hurry up and put down the butcher knife.”

"Hmph!" The Killing Monk snorted angrily, patted the Wild Dog Taoist on the head with the back of his knife, and said in a deep voice:

"If I hear you disrespecting the deputy sect leader again, I will kill you and chop off your arm to feed the dogs."

"Do you understand?"

"I know, I know." The Wild Dog Taoist responded quickly.

At this moment, a fragrant breeze blew from behind, which made people's blood boil.

Zhang Xiaofan's magic power started to flow, and the blood and qi in his body instantly returned to calm.

Turning around, I saw a pretty woman in a goose yellow dress walking towards me. The charming fragrance was emanating from the woman.

Jin Ping Er!
The moment he saw the woman, Zhang Xiaofan recognized her.

At the same time, the introduction of Jin Ping'er also instantly came to my mind.

He has a strong heart, a cunning personality, and is decisive, merciless, and resolute...

She has a sexy figure, curvy body, and is as evil as Naiqi.

Especially when the long skirt is slit, as she walks, her long white legs are looming, tempting people to fantasize and wish they could...

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Jin Ping'er for a few times and thought to himself that she was worthy of being the strongest disciple of the Hehuan Sect. She had a charming appearance, an alluring body, and her charm skills were extraordinary.

In the original novel, even Zeng Shushu was completely unable to resist Jin Ping'er's charm.

"Sister, why are you here!"

At this time, Xiaohuan ran towards Jin Ping'er with excitement on her face.

Seeing this, Jin Ping'er quickly opened her arms, hugged Xiaohuan in her arms, rubbed Xiaohuan's head, and said with a smile:
"Xiao Huan, I haven't seen you for three years. You've grown into a big girl... Look, you're almost as old as your sister..."

As she spoke, Jin Ping'er's gaze slowly moved downwards.

Xiaohuan followed Jin Ping'er's gaze and slowly lowered her head. She gently patted Jin Ping'er's chest with her little hand and said:
"Sister, you are still so bad!"

"Haha..." Jin Ping'er laughed charmingly twice, holding Xiaohuan's hand, and said:

"Xiao Huan, come and tell me where you have been in the past three years and whether it was fun."

"Okay." Xiaohuan smiled and then started chatting with Jin Ping'er.

When Zhang Xiaofan saw the two women being so familiar with each other, he remembered that three years ago, Jin Ping'er was seriously injured and it was Xiaohuan who found and saved Jin Ping'er.

After that, the two formed a deep sisterly bond.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the two women, then looked at the Killing Monk and Yan Hui, and said:

"According to the plan, let's go!"

After saying that, Zhang Xiaofan's figure flashed, disappeared on the spot, and headed towards the swamp.

Upon seeing this, Yan Hui and the Shasheng monk also led a hundred members of the Ghost King Clan towards the swamp.

Upon seeing this, Jin Ping'er waved her hand, and suddenly, about a hundred graceful women appeared in the distance and headed towards the swamp.

From this moment on, the four major sects of the Demon Cult and the three sects of the Righteous Path officially started fighting in the swamp.

(End of this chapter)