Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　Bai Suzhen's eyes were faint, and she looked into the distance, where the light of the stars and the moon was suddenly blocked.

　　"boom!"

　　With a loud noise, a huge black shadow moved from far to near, pressing down on the mountains, as if all the light from the sky was swallowed up by it, and there was only darkness under the sky and the earth.

　　It was dark, and the five fingers could not be seen, filled with an atmosphere of depression, despair, and dead silence, which was suffocating.

　　"Who is coming?"

　　Apart from Lin Fan, Bai Suzhen has the highest cultivation realm here, and has already reached the realm of transcendence. She stood up from the jade stool, frowning slightly, and said.

　　"Haha, I didn't expect there are good demon cultivators here!"

　　An arrogant laughter came from the void, and then the black light subsided, and the light of the star and moon fell again, revealing a tall figure.

　　The visitor stood in the air, wearing a blood-colored robe, with a rough face, tall and mighty, but just standing there, there was a domineering aura that looked down on the world and was invincible.

　　He looked down at Bai Suzhen and the others, and the corners of his mouth grinned, "I am the blood demon king of Wan Beast Mountain, I have requisitioned this place, get out yourself."

　　Wan Beast Mountain!

　　Bai Suzhen's pupils shrank, this is the largest demon clan force in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and it is no different than the local Dao League.

　　"This place is my dojo, is this a bit too much for fellow Daoists?" Bai Suzhen asked with a cold face.

　　"Ha ha!"

　　The blood demon king was condescending, rebellious, and his voice resounded in the air like thunder, saying: "Little snake demon, overestimating what you can do, so what, Wan Beast Mountain is not something you can compete with!"

　　"Little Myriad Beast Mountain, what's so great."

　　"Little Myriad Beast Mountain, what's so great."

　　At this moment, a sneering voice came from afar, and then, the sound of sword whistling came from above the sky, and a group of people fell with the sword, each of them fluttering in purple robes, and their temperament was like a sword!

　　Ok?

　　The blood demon king heard someone lie, and the murderous intention in his eyes soared.

　　The group consisted of men and women, all of them young people. The oldest was twenty-seven or eighty-years-old, while the youngest was about the same age as Lin Fan. On their sleeves, each had a small golden sword embroidered with a bright golden light. Brilliant.

　　"Humph! Knowing that I am from the Heavenly Sword Sect, why don't you step back!"

　　The leader was a young man, about twenty-seven or eight-year-old, with handsome features, and his whole body was as high as a sword, fierce and threatening.

　　The Heavenly Sword Sect, the number one sect of the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao, is famous for its Nine Techniques of Heavenly Sword. Tens of thousands of years ago, the strongest of its sect, Murong Sword, known as the Heavenly Sword, was on the bank of the East China Sea to destroy the sky. Jue kills the evil monster giants, and is famous in the four major provinces.

　　Since then, the Nine Techniques of the Heavenly Sword have been known to the major forces, and they know that it is the number one attack, and there is no rival in the same rank!

　　"Heavenly Sword Sect, hehe, the sect's station is far away in Nanzhanbu Continent, and just a few of you, dare to scold me?"

　　As a powerful party, the blood demon king has a high status, how can he bear to be so despised by a few juniors, immediately blood flashed in his eyes, and a big hand suddenly stuck out, as if a sky was covered, pressing down on the sword sect of that day. people. ........

　　"Death to me!"

　　boom!

　　With their big hands up to the sky, the monstrous demon power poured out, falling like a vast ocean, trying to refine the entire group of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

　　"Chong!"

　　At this moment, a shocking sword sound came, echoing the sky and the earth, the grass and trees within the radius were like swords, and the roots were broken, and then suspended in the sky. The big hand of the blood demon king.

　　"what..."

　　The Blood Demon King couldn't help screaming, unable to resist the sharp sword energy, and quickly retracted it, "Who is it!"

　　"Tattoo..."

　　The sound of footsteps sounded, and a long figure appeared a hundred feet away, taking one step forward, and the next breath was already approaching.

　　It was the purple-robed youth from before.

　　"Tianjian Sect, Jian Chen." He spit out five words lightly, his expression indifferent as ice.

　　Jian Chen!

　　Just two words, but the blood demon king's pupils tightened and his expression changed.

　　It is rumored that he is the strongest genius of the Tianjian Sect since its inception. In just a short period of time, he has condensed 0.6 hearts of swordsmanship.

　　He once killed the top ten demon kings of Nanzhanbu Continent overnight, and is known as the first person of the younger generation. Dabi of the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao is also a popular candidate, and his popularity is far higher than others.

　　Although the Blood Demon King was arrogant, he had also heard of Jian Chen's prestige, so he was extremely apprehensive.

　　"rumble..."

　　At this moment, in the distance, most of a majestic mountain collapsed, and a quaint bronze chariot appeared, pulled by several fierce beasts, rumbled across the sky, and the sound of the sky was mighty.

　　Inside the bronze chariot sat a little man more than a foot tall. His whole body was blue, shining with brilliance, and he was as oppressive as the sea.

　　"Jian Chen? When is my Dongsheng Shenzhou treasure coming to Nanzhanbuzhou!".

Chapter 203 Gather at Mount Emei! (4/5)

　　In the void, the chariot ran over, beating like a divine drum, its sound shocking the mind, filled with a strange rhythm.

　　In the haze that filled the sky, Shen Xi appeared, and a dark blue villain sat in it, without releasing any breath, but with a silent pressure that made the void tremble.

　　"Shenyu ancestor of Shenyu Mountain!"

　　There was a voice of exclamation in the dark. It was the monks who heard the movement nearby and came to watch. There were Daoist practitioners, martial artists, Qi cultivators, and dragons and snakes were mixed.

　　The ancestor of Shenyu is rumored to be a piece of divine jade, who has practiced for thousands of years and successfully transformed himself. Because he was born in Shenyu Mountain, he called himself the ancestor of Shenyu, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

　　"Jian Chen, the ancestor of Shenyu, and a blood demon king, these three powerhouses do not know which one is stronger or weaker!"

　　"I think the strength of the white snakes from Mount Emei is good. If they practiced for thousands of years, they would not be able to compete with them. Unfortunately, now they are going to die."

　　"Hey, those who have treasures live there, I can only blame them for bad luck!"

　　There are voices coming out from all parties, or watching the excitement, or coveting, or watching the battle of the strong...

　　In the void, the qi of the three powerhouses covered the sky. Among them, Jian Chen and Shenyu 18 ancestors were the most powerful. After all, the Blood Demon King was weaker.

　　"Jian Chen? Jie Jie, if I kill you, I don't know if the Heavenly Sword Sect will die of heartache."

　　Inside the bronze chariot, the ancestor of Shenyu opened his mouth, and his power fluctuated like a sea, suppressing the space, causing the falling waterfalls in the distance to stop briefly and no longer fall.

　　Jian Chen's eyes drooped, independent of the front, and did not release fluctuations, but the extraordinary people watching from a distance felt pain in their eyes, and quickly looked away, extremely horrified.

　　It seems that the breath is not obvious, but in fact every inch of the body is branded by the sharp edge.

　　"You can try." Jian Chen said lightly, his words resounding like a sword sound, with a sonorous voice.

　　These are the two strongest people in this place, everyone is bleak in front of them, even the blood demon king is not enough to see.

　　"It seems that this world-shattering spirit will be decided between these two people."

　　"It is estimated that Mount Emei will change hands after today..."

　　On Mount Emei, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing, as well as Yang Jian's brothers and sisters, watched such a scene, their expressions were solemn, and treasures were born. There is no doubt that they have become the target of public criticism.

　　boom!

　　Suddenly, from the top of Mount Emei, a dazzling brilliance burst out, running through the heavens and the earth, standing like a pillar of the sky, the rays of light lingering, and the splendor is like a weave, as if it is connected with the bright moon in the nine heavens, and it is unparalleled.

　　"The treasure is born!"

　　"What treasure is it that caused such a movement!"

　　"This Qi machine is stronger than before!"

　　All the extraordinary people are exclaiming, their eyes are straight, and they are extremely coveted. Unfortunately, in front of the three powerful men, they do not dare to take half a step.

　　"The spirit is mine!"

　　Taking advantage of the confrontation between Jian Chen and Shenyu ancestor, the blood demon king suddenly launched a secret technique, the blood-colored demonic aura flashed, and the cloud head fell in an instant, and he rushed directly to the top of the mountain.

　　boom!

　　Mount Emei trembled, and cracks appeared in many places, unable to withstand the terrifying demon power of the Blood Demon King.

　　He turned out a big claw, grabbed it down, covered the sky, and even planned to grab the top of Mount Emei!

　　This scene happened so fast that before Bai Suzhen could react, she saw the blood claws that covered the stars and the moon fall down.

　　Her eyebrows were upside-down, and her eyes were filled with cold light. Just as she was about to make a move, she suddenly heard a scream from the sky.

　　"what..."

　　"what..."

　　A touch of cold light slashed out from the beam of light connecting the sky and the earth, severing the universe, as if to divide the heaven and the earth, cutting off the blood demon king's claws, and the blood of the demon splattered, shocking.

　　"Boom..."

　　The huge blood-colored claws fell, crushing a nearby mountain, splashing endless smoke and dust, and flying rocks.

　　what!

　　The sudden scene directly shocked everyone who was still stunned. Most of them only saw the blood demon king raiding, but the entire claws were cut off in the next breath, which was even worse than before!

　　It happened so fast that there was only time to count the breath before and after.

　　"It turned out to be misunderstood, there is a strong..."

　　The onlookers could not see clearly, but Jian Chen naturally caught it clearly. His eyes were like swords, staring at the huge beam of light, and said indifferently.

　　There is another strong man! ?

　　The surrounding extraordinary people looked stunned, which was completely beyond their expectations!

　　The ancestor of Shenyu walked out of the bronze chariot, shrouded in mist, with blue light shining, mysterious and unpredictable.

　　hum!

　　The next moment, in the eyes of all the people, the beam of light separated from both sides, and a slender figure walked out of it.

　　Dressed in Tsing Yi hunting, with a handsome face, standing on the top of the mountain, he couldn't see through it, he seemed to be just a mundane son.

　　"This...a boy!?"

　　"It's this young man who slashed the blood demon king's blood claws with one blow?"