"If you want to kill it, kill it!" Zhan Zhao sighed softly and remained silent.

Have you really reached a dead end?Escape, cannot escape; fight, cannot fight.Is my second life about to end here?

King Lanling snorted coldly, stabbed the black spear directly at the silver ornament on Zhan Zhao's chest, and shouted at the same time, "Then destroy this silver ornament, see if we can force him out, and see what the king's guess is. Is it true!"

Zhan Zhao's expression changed and he frowned slightly.

Does King Lanling want to destroy this silver ornament?

The beginning is sleeping, maybe...

Zhan Zhao's eyes gradually became full of color, perhaps, relying on King Lanling's gesture, he might be able to wake up Senior Taichu from his deep sleep!

However, everything was an illusion. The black spear froze when it was less than one centimeter away from the silver jewelry. Two slender fingers stretched out and clamped the black spear.

A lone and domineering man with red hair in a black windbreaker appeared beside Zhan Zhao.

This man has handsome eyebrows, a straight nose, piercing eyes, and long hair. He is wearing a black cloak, two short knives on his wrists, and a red flame mark between his eyebrows. It is already an invincible existence in the world, no longer invincible, it is lamentable, invincible since ancient times is the loneliest!

"Who are you?" King Lanling's expression changed, he withdrew his black spear, and asked the visitor indifferently!

"Mozun!" Zhan Zhao smiled, and hurriedly bowed his hands in salute.The person who came was actually the Demon Zunlou!

He is finally here!

It seems that my surname was saved today, and the lettering I left behind saved my life after all!

"Demon Lord?" Lanling King's expression changed, "Do you dare to call yourself Demon Lord? Over the past few years, major changes have taken place in the Demon World. Except for Diablo, Barr, and Mephisto who called themselves Demon Lord, who actually called themselves Demon Lord?" How dare someone call himself a Demon Lord?"

"Diablo, Barr, Mephisto?" The Demon Lord suddenly turned his head to look at King Lanling with a cold expression, "Among the Demon Realm, the three of them are called the Demon Lord? Humph!"

Mo Zunlou suddenly snorted coldly, "They are also worthy? How dare they cross the line to be honored? You want to die!"

"Who are you?" The King of Lanling took a step back in panic, pointed his black spear at the Demon Zunlou, and asked, "Who the hell are you? How dare you call yourself Demon Zun? Do you call yourself a Demon Zun? Could it be that you are... you are?" That Demon Lord who has disappeared for four years? Impossible, when the world was shaken, anyone who practiced it could feel it, it was the power of San Dao..."

"That power goes straight to Shangxiao, and everyone in the six realms can sense it, especially the demon! That power is the power of the demon king to walk away!" King Lanling looked shocked, and stepped back a few steps. He said in panic, "Could you be..."

"People who are about to die don't need to know the name of this deity!" Mo Zunlou said coldly.

"What a big tone, do you really think you are the Demon Lord from four years ago?" Although King Lanling was frightened, he still said forcefully.

"Looking for death!" Mo Zunlou snorted coldly, and grabbed King Lanling with his right hand.

King Lanling yelled angrily, and the spear in his hand danced wildly, piercing Mo Zunlou's palm.

Mo Zunlou didn't dodge or dodge, he pressed down directly with his big hand, the black spear went up, Mo Zunlou slapped it directly, the black spear was tumbling with magic energy, but it was slapped away, and then smashed on the ground. He landed on the black spear, and with a click, the black spear turned into powder, and Mo Zunlou's big hand grabbed King Lanling directly!

King Lanling's expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice in shock. Zhan Zhao hurriedly shouted, "Mo Zunlou, please be merciful, don't kill him!"

Mo Zunlou glanced at Zhan Zhao coldly, grabbed the King of Lanling directly in his hand, a wave of devilish energy was released from his hand, and rushed into King Lanling's body. The sound of bouncing and crashing sounded, and the whole body of Lanling King continued to emit some black demonic energy. The bones of his whole body were directly smashed into pieces. Like a dead fish, it fell directly to the ground.

"It's interesting!" Mo Zunlou looked at King Lanling and said coldly, "The thousand-year-old zombie has become a demon, not only cultivated magic energy, but also merged with corpse energy, as well as the residual martial arts internal force before death, which is interesting! Unfortunately not The opponent of the deity!"

King Lanling fell limply on the ground and looked at the Mo Zunlou in horror. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood. He was neither a man nor a demon nor a corpse. The blood was actually black. Lou? Impossible, the demon respected Lou Mingming who had left four years ago, how could he appear?"

Chonglou glanced at King Lanling indifferently, remained silent, and turned to look at Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle, and hurriedly said, "Thank you Demon Lord for your help!"

"You know why this deity came to you!" Mo Zunlou said coldly.

Zhan Zhao nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Mozun came here for the words engraved by this junior!"

"How do you know about Sedum, how do you know about Xuejian?" Although Mo Zunlou was arrogant, he also looked a little surprised at the moment, "If you are their partner, why has this deity never seen you?"

Zhan Zhao scratched his head and said, "Mozun, I've only heard of a few people's names, and I don't know how Sedum and the others ended up..."

"The ending?" Mo Zunlou seemed a little puzzled, and said lightly, "What ending?"

"It's just what happened to Sedum and the others..." Zhan Zhao scratched his head and said, "I forged a new sword that day. I don't know which sword Sedum chose, Xue Jian or Solanum nigrum, and what happened again later. What? Which one survived, Xue Jian or Solanum nigrum?"

"Xuejian has survived, and Solanum nigrum is not dead, I have rescued Solanum nigrum!" Mozun seemed a little puzzled by Zhan Zhao, after being silent for a while, he suddenly spoke.

Could it be a happy ending?Zhan Zhao looked at Mo Zunlou in a daze, could it be that the ending of Immortal Sword here is a happy ending?

"What about Zixuan and Xu Changqing?" Zhan Zhao scratched his head and continued to ask.

Mo Zunlou's expression changed, becoming extremely cold, and he said coldly, "Zi Xuan gave the inner alchemy to Xu Changqing; Zi Xuan wanted to sacrifice herself to repair the Demon Locking Tower, but was saved by this deity. Go to the whole body of magic power, and repair the Shushan Demon Locking Tower! But because of this, I became an ordinary mortal!"

"What?" Zhan Zhao exclaimed, could it be the ending of Zi Xuan's chapter?

What is going on, why is it not consistent with what I know, these are basically two endings, how come together?

"What?" King Lanling, who had fallen to the ground beside him, also exclaimed, "Dissipate all the magic power... Could it be that you used up the magic power that you felt four years ago?"

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