Heir To All

Chu Linguang wanted to find a suitable opponent.

It is best to force him into a dangerous situation, help him, and become a strong person in the Divine Origin Realm.

He knows that there are countless strong people near the Divine Sovereign Mansion, and there must be someone who can meet his needs, help him, and become a strong person in the Divine Origin Realm.

Under the perception of fiery eyes.

Chu Linguang rushed all the way towards Heitou Mountain.

And before he arrived.

Xie Zuo envoy, Nanliang Wang's third son Nuolang, and Lan Chensha also rushed to Heitou Mountain one after another.

After they locked the target.

Go straight ahead.

Unlike Chu Linguang, he just followed a faint breath, groping all the way, and the speed was many times faster than Chu Linguang.

At this moment, Heitou Mountain is full of rays of light.

Spiritual energy boils.

It seems that there are wild beasts, or treasures from heaven and earth, which are bred, and purple thunderclouds gather in the sky above Heitou Mountain.

The cave house left by the powerful gods.

Have all kinds of temptations.

At present, it is only the arrival of the powerhouses of the Divine Origin Realm.

Believe, after the news spreads.

Divine Martial Realm powerhouses will also rush over to join in the fun.

Who wants to get the chance.

By the time Chu Linguang arrived at Mount Heitou, the major forces had almost divided up the territory of Mount Heitou.

The magic calculator, looking for the entrance.

Many strong people also use magical powers to investigate, and want to enter the palace of the gods as soon as possible.

It's just that Chu Linguang's eyes swept across, but he saw the problem.

What God's Mansion?

That's just a joke.

There is no Divine Sovereign Palace in Heitou Mountain.

It's hiding a knife.

The knife was sealed, and the seal was weakened at this moment when the sun and the moon were consumed.

The knife has already given birth to self-consciousness.

It lured people here.

I want to use the power of everyone to break through the power of the seal and restore freedom.

Obviously, this knife has become a fairy.

Have autonomous consciousness.

The level may not be as good as the black wood sword.

That is, the key to the gate of the starry sky.

It may even be on par with Chen Gujian.

But that independent consciousness enables the knife to have the ability to cultivate independently, so as to evolve independently.

Once you become a devil.

would be a terrifying existence.

You must know that in the Three Realms and Six Paths, there are also deeds of Item Spirits who cultivated into gods.

In the Heavenly Realm, there is a gun, and he has cultivated into a **** king, and there are very few people who can do anything about it.

And the knife that was sealed in the Black Head Mountain has been able to use everyone to help it break free of the power of the seal. Once it succeeds, I am afraid that the people here will collapse.

besides.

Chu Linguang's piercing eyes can feel that this knife is very magical.

Very bloodthirsty.

Once he escaped, he was afraid that he would kill everyone.

"Um, right?"

At this time, Chu Linguang saw something unusual.

His fiery eyes are extremely sharp.

Under careful investigation, new discoveries were made.

Below the knife, I saw a looming cave.

That cave mansion is the mansion of the gods.

"I understand, this knife was originally the powerful weapon of the god-monarch, which was used to resist foreign enemies, stop others, and enter the cave. I don't know, after a long time, this knife actually gave birth to its own self. consciousness.

If you want to break free of the seal, escape from life, and don't care about the life and death of Shenjun Mansion.

Even, it is it that attracts people.

Borrowing the temptation of Shenjun Mansion, let everyone help it get out of trouble. "

Chu Linguang secretly said in his heart, a little creepy.

This is too scary.

A knife turned into a fairy.

He looked around the crowd.

I don't know if there is such a discovery with him.

Under the fiery eyes, although the Divine Sovereign's Mansion was flickering, and its whereabouts were difficult to determine, Chu Linguang was convinced that even if this knife broke free from the shackles of the Divine Sovereign Mansion, it would be extremely difficult for everyone to enter the Divine Sovereign Mansion.

not much hope.

Even if a strong person in the Divine Martial Realm comes, it will be difficult to succeed.

In the end, there is only one winner, and that is the knife.

"Forget it, even if I tell these people the truth, I'm afraid they won't take my words seriously, and even treat me as someone with ulterior motives. If they attack in groups, only me will be hurt."

Chu Linguang muttered to himself.

At this time, he disguised himself and changed his face.

The breath has changed.

Even Xie Zuoshi and Lan Chensha could not recognize his identity.

He saw that Xie Zuo envoy, Lan Chensha, and Nuolang had basically divided up most of the area of ​​Heitou Mountain, and the strong among them were searching for the entrance of the Divine Sovereign Mansion.

Among them, the flying snow who was standing beside the glutinous wolf, dressed in red and had the imprint of the snow-capped mountains on his cheeks, made Chu Linguang feel palpitations.

I always thought she was extremely dangerous.

Even with the strength of Xie Zuoshi, when he looked at the woman, he still showed a guilty conscience.

"It should be her."

Chu Linguang secretly said in his heart.

Immediately, Chu Linguang took another look at Heitou Mountain and found that there was another area that was not occupied. In that area, the glow was the weakest, and the spiritual energy was also a weak and chaotic place.

Even if the Divine Sovereign Mansion is at the foot of Heitou Mountain.

This area is definitely not an entrance or exit.

However, Chu Linguang saw that this position was the entrance.

He rushed over in a hurry and occupied this position.

Staying here, Chu Linguang didn't want to enter the palace of the gods, nor did he want to compete for the knife.

He will not be used by that knife.

It is he who knows that the powerhouses from all sides are rushing towards this side, even if it is the most chaotic place where the entrance is most unlikely to appear, there will be people vying for it after a while.

As long as someone comes to fight, there will be someone who can be used by him to practice.

By getting bigger and stronger step by step, you can force the woman in red to take action against him.

On the contrary, if at this moment, like a headless fly, rushing towards the woman in red, it will easily attract attention.

"Go away!"

Chu Linguang changed his face, and his breath barely supported his cultivation to the Divine Origin Realm. Although he did not reach this realm, he could barely fool him by covering it up with his magical powers.

When he appeared in the southeast, he immediately attracted the attention of the relevant personnel. Everyone saw that he was a strong man in the Divine Origin Realm, and some people remembered him silently, but there were also Divine Origin Realm strong men who came later, just one step behind Chu Linguang. , quickly came out and scolded Chu Linguang.

"The governor is doing business, get out!"

The Divine Origin Realm powerhouse took out a token.

There is a week written on it.

It was Zhou Ning, the governor of the Eight Houses.

Although Zhou Ning was not crowned king.

But in the power of the dynasty, compared to the king of southwest, the king of Nanliang is not weak at all. Unfortunately, he does not have much territory. He came to this land of Qiongxia to compete for opportunities.

Therefore, this person did not dare to compete with the King of Southwest, the King of Nanliang, and the Seventh Prince to fight for the territory of Heitou Mountain, to maintain a certain position, and to find a way to disintegrate into it, so he could only pay attention to Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang thought to himself, the catalyst for delivery came so soon.

But it doesn't matter.

This person is really too weak.

With a cultivation level, it is not comparable to Yang Huabing and Man Dafu. Chu Linguang can even take down this person without using the God-destroying sword technique.

Therefore, after seeing the other party showing the token, he closed his eyes and ignored the other party directly.

Everyone was surprised when they saw Chu Linguang's reaction.

I thought to myself, which force does Chu Linguang belong to?

Dare not to look down on Zhou Ning, the governor of the Eight Houses.

It's hard to believe that Chu Linguang's backer is bigger than Zhou Ning. However, why he doesn't reveal his identity will scare people away.

"Presumptuous! Dare to destroy Lord Zhou's good deeds, court death!"

The Divine Origin Realm powerhouse was instantly furious.

He keenly felt that Chu Linguang's aura of the Divine Origin Realm was unstable.

Immediately, he slashed at Chu Linguang with a sword.

He expected that even if the other party had a great background and he belonged to Zhou Ning, Chu Linguang would at most repel him.

"Howl!"

However, seeing the edge strike.

Where would Chu Linguang sit still.

As soon as he made a shot, it was a fatal sword in the Xiaoqian sword technique.

At this time, he was at a critical moment when he needed an opportunity.

If you let some cats and dogs come to disturb you, how can you break through.

Only a blockbuster makes the powerful Divine Origin Realm feel jealous of him. In the next game, those who come to compete for the Southeast region are qualified to become his stepping stone, help him break through, and become a strong Divine Origin Realm. .

This sword.

Too mysterious.

A sword was drawn, and it was the first to reach the man.

Everyone saw that, their heads flew up, and the people of Zhou Ning died, and they were killed by Chu Linguang.

It seems that there are also different existences in the Divine Origin Realm.

Compared to the walking ghost monk, the devil sword Ananda, this person's strength should not be too weak.

"hiss!"

However, everyone took a deep breath.

At the same level, although there are high and low cultivation bases, Chu Linguang's sword is too domineering, it is unbelievable, and it still surprises many people.

Even dumbfounded.

Even Feixue was red and looked at Chu Linguang with a look of surprise.

The sword just now.

A startled glance.

Although only a flash in the pan.

But it caught her attention, and she always felt that this sword had the possibility of letting her use the sword.

Of course, it's just a possibility.

Even Feixue Canhong, such a proud person from the Holy Land, attracted attention to Chu Linguang.

Others, needless to say.

Xie Zuoshi, Lan Chensha and others also cast their gazes at Chu Linguang.

"Master, I immediately knew the information about him and who was behind him."

Xie Zuo said.

Lan Chensha also immediately asked people to go out to inquire about Chu Linguang's information.

Chu Linguang's disguise concealing his breath magic was so subtle that they could not recognize Chu Linguang, or even see through Chu Linguang. Under the cover of breath, the real cultivation realm was only the Supreme Realm.

Only the flying snow was red, and he always felt that Chu Linguang's breath was floating up and down, but he soon felt that Chu Linguang might have just broken through, and his breath had not completely stabilized.

There are only signs now.

"Teacher, go and invite him."

Nuolang also became interested in Chu Linguang.

Man Dafu nodded.

He immediately brought Liu Yunlong to Chu Linguang.

If Yuan Shanfei, who was seriously injured by Chu Linguang's sword before, was here, and saw Chu Linguang's sword just now, he might be suspicious of Chu Linguang, but Liu Yunlong had never seen Chu Linguang take a shot.

I only know that Chu Linguang's strength is far superior to himself.

What's more, at this time, Chu Linguang's aura on the surface was the cultivation of the Divine Origin Realm, and he was even more unable to recognize that the person in front of him had similarities with Chu Linguang when the sword was thrown just now.

"Sir, the third son of the King of Southwest has a request."

Man Dafu clasped his fists.

As the saying goes, the one who achieves is the first.

Chu Lin's lightsaber skills are exquisite.

He couldn't catch the sword just now. Although he wouldn't be killed by Chu Linguang's sword and his head fell to the ground, he knew that he was not Chu Linguang's opponent.

Chu Linguang looked at Da Fu coldly, then closed his eyes, pretending that he didn't hear or see.

Man Dafu looked embarrassed.

Repeated again: "The rich man in Xiaman, the teacher of the third son of the king of the southwest, the third son has asked the son to come over."

Man Dafu raised his voice.

With a serious face.

Chu Linguang closed his eyes and was indifferent, ignoring Man Dafu.

Man Dafu frowned.

There were already discussions around.

It was obviously ignored by Chu Linguang.

Everyone started pointing.

Although Man Dafu was embarrassed, he was in a good mood. After all, it was not him who was embarrassed, but the lion and the glutinous wolf.

Immediately snorted coldly, turned around and returned to the side of Shizi Nuolang.

The waxy wolf looked calm, neither sad nor happy.

He seemed to be ignored by Chu Linguang, he didn't care, let alone the rumors around him, but said lightly, "Drink tea."

"Crazy."

Fei Xue remnant red lightly said.

She sat down in front of the glutinous wolf, picked up the teacup, and flicked it lightly.

Water in a teacup.

It turned into a water sword.

Shot towards Chu Linguang.

Feixue Canhong attacked Chu Linguang with a sword, and did not want to kill Chu Linguang, because Chu Linguang’s identity was still unclear, Chu Linguang dared to ignore Nuolang, and there should be a backer behind him.

Maybe someone from another palace.

Possibly a prince.

Even the person behind it may be the prince, but he doesn't say that.

So Feixue Canhong just wanted to teach Chu Linguang a lesson and let Chu Linguang know who has the final say here.

"Whoosh!"

That water sword.

Fierce horror.

In a flash.

Many people couldn't see it clearly, and even more did not realize that the flying snow was red, and at the click of a finger, they could condense the water sword and kill people invisibly.

But Chu Linguang waited for a long time.

Hold the sword in your hand.

The sword is one third unsheathed.

The sword body was placed between the eyebrows, blocking the water sword with the sword body.

The impact of the water sword was so strong that it seemed that it could penetrate a cave and convey the power to Chu Linguang's hand, which made Chu Linguang feel that the sword in his hand would shatter in an instant.

However, he possesses the body of Chaos.

The power is extraordinary.

That ordinary sword, with the blessing of his power, doubled its defense.

In the end, the water sword was resisted.

The water sword was made to bloom in front of him, and then it was directly refined into nothingness by his body protection qi.

in the sight of everyone.

Chu Linguang suddenly raised the sword in his hand.

The sword is one third unsheathed.

A wind blows.

blowing his clothes.

Then calmed down.

As if there had never been any waves.

"Young master is so good!"

Lan Chensha said with a smile.

With her strength, she could naturally notice that Feixue Canhong shot Chu Linguang.

She already knew something about Feixue Canhong's identity, and her heart was full of dread. People from the Holy Land should not be underestimated.

But how strong is Feixue Residual Red?

Lan Chensha and many others are all too aware.

She knew that the embroidery needle could not stop Feixue Canhong's sword.

Almost died in the hands of Feixue Canhong.

If she could force Feixue Canhong through coaxing, and attack Chu Linguang head-on, then she would be able to reap the benefits of a fisherman.

"This son, Xie Zuo envoy at Xia Nanliang Palace, can you come over for a drink?"

The strength of Xie Zuo envoy can naturally be seen. Feixue Canhong suddenly shot Chu Linguang just now, but it seems that he did not take advantage of it.

"Drink tea!"

The glutinous wolf knew everyone's intentions.

Specially poured another cup of tea for Feixue Canhong.

Feixue Canhong picked up the teacup and put it in her mouth.

When you are about to touch red lips.

She flipped her palm.

Tea in a teacup.

From the top of Nuolang's head, it floated out, turned into three sword qi, and shot at Xie Zuoshi, Lan Chensha, and Chu Linguang.

Seeing this scene, Nuo Lang felt powerless in his heart. This senior sister, who was not under his control, couldn't do anything about it.

"Humph!"

Xie Zuo Shi snorted coldly and took a step forward. The qi instantly formed and blocked in front of him. Although the sword qi smashed his qi, when it reached him , or was crushed by his punch.

However, he also took two steps back.

Lan Chensha did not make a move.

The embroidery needle that Feixue was red with and almost killed with a sword shot again.

She was unwilling to be hit hard before, and always felt that she was taken by surprise.

At this moment, the embroidery needle once again turned into a rainstorm of pear flowers, colliding with the sword energy.

The embroidery needle exploded.

The sword qi continued to pour in.

She shot three times in a row, and she actually blocked this sword qi.

And the sword qi that flocked to Chu Linguang was once again split open by Chu Linguang with the sword in his hand, which was easily resolved.

Compared with the embroidery needle and Xie Zuoshi, Chu Linguang's body just swayed slightly, as if there were bursts of roars around him.

"The seventh place on the list of the Divine Origin Realm is indeed well-deserved."

Xie Zuoen sighed.

He and the embroidery needle, ranked fifteenth, and fourteenth.

In the face of Feixue Canhong, he felt ashamed.

Hastily clasped fists.

This guy, from the Holy Land, kills without blinking an eye.

Although he is backed by the King of the Southwest, even at this time, the King of the Southwest on the surface is competing for this Divine Sovereign Mansion.

But if he annoyed this woman and beheaded him with one sword, it would be a big deal.

"The posture of the Holy Land is really unusual."

Embroidery needles are also ashamed.

Stop quickly.

I don't want to continue conflict with Feixue Canhong.

This is equivalent to Xie Zuo Shi and the embroidery needle, both of them conceded defeat one after another.

For a time, everyone looked at Chu Linguang, wanting to know Chu Linguang's attitude.

However, Chu Linguang was waiting for a hearty battle with Feixue Canhong.

At this moment, if you don't stimulate Feixue Canhong, it's okay to speak sarcastically.

How can it be, take the initiative to admit counsel.

He remained, eyes closed, silent.

Indifferent gesture.

It doesn't seem that Feixue Canhong is overbearing.

This made Nuo Lang also very surprised.

Feixue Canhong, ranked seventh on the Divine Origin Realm list.

In this Heitou Mountain, he is a first-class master. Chu Linguang's aura of the Divine Origin Realm is floating, and he has just broken through. Although he has burst out with extreme power, why not dare to take Feixue's residual red into his eyes.

He even intends to fight Feixue Canhong fiercely.

Feixue Canhong stood up.

The sword in his hand buzzed non-stop.

The glutinous wolf shook his head at her.

With a deep scheming, he always felt that Chu Linguang was too weird.

It seems to have no purpose.

However, Feixue Canhong was his senior sister, and it was difficult for him to control it.

She came from the Holy Land.

I was arrogant.

She was very resentful about the ranking of the Divine Origin Realm list.

What a seventh place.

Neither shit.

Really want to rank on the list.

Then she only has one place.

That's number one.

Undisputed first place.

Now faced with things like Chu Linguang.

If she takes the initiative to withdraw her hand, if this is the end, then she will sit firmly, and she only has the ability to be seventh.

Therefore, she did not take Nuolang's words to heart.

The azure sword in his hand.

The buzzing sounded non-stop, as if waiting for her call, and the sword cut Chu Linguang.

In this world, there are not many people who can let her draw a sword.

Chu Linguang in front of him is one of them.

She hoped, and the last.

"Howl!"

thought here.

Feixue Canhong drew his sword and slashed at Chu Linguang.

The moment of the sword.

The red glow of the sky became even more red.

It seems that the end of the world lies in the sword of Feixue Canhong.

Boundless mana gathering.

It caused the spiritual energy of Blackhead Mountain to boil.

Thousands of rays of light were absorbed by Feixue Canhong's sword.

This is not a simple sword.

It seems to be breaking out of the chaos.

Chu Linguang opened his eyes instantly.

saw endless destruction.

Mountains and rivers are broken.

The sun and the moon are reversed.

If this sword is placed in the lower realm and loses the suppression of the power of the world's will, it can directly smash a plane.

Chu Linguang understood.

Xiaoqian swordsmanship, unable to resist.

Only the God-destroying sword technique.

To be able to fight.

He had been waiting for a long time, without any hesitation.

The God Extinguishing Sword Technique, the first style slashed out in an instant.

To kill a few people, use the first knife technique.

There was only Feixue Canhong in front of him.

Regardless of whether he can kill Feixue Zhonghong or not, Chu Linguang only needs the first sword technique.

in the public eye.

The sword in Chu Linguang's hand was abandoned.

He pulled out a hatchet in his backhand.

Sweeping forward, it is extremely simple and straightforward.

But the burst of sword light, like the water of the Yellow River, is endless, obscuring everyone's sight.

The glow of Heitou Mountain was washed away.

swallowed the spirit here.

Even at the foot of the Blackhead Mountain, the conscious knife trembled, as if cheering.

Applauding for Chu Linguang.

I want to go out into the sky again.

Controlled by Chu Linguang.

The idea of ​​cutting this knife for Chu Linguang.

"this……"

In Feixue Canhong's cold eyes, fear appeared.

The surging sword energy failed to block the knife.

The swordsmanship under his control is exquisite and magical, but fortunately, under this knife, it becomes pale and powerless.

She, who had always been on a rampage and moved forward bravely, felt powerless at this moment.

Uncontrollably, he stopped and even stepped back.

She had an illusion.

It seems that as long as he takes a step forward, he will be swallowed up by the sword energy that swallows mountains and rivers.

She felt the breath of death.

Backward selected.

And this retreat also made her courageous move forward, not taking the people of the world in her eyes, and not taking the sword easily, which had a fatal impact.

Although she avoided Chu Linguang's fatal knife.

Bleeding arms.

The mind also seemed to be attacked.

The moment she returned to Nuolang's side, the tea set beside Nuolang was all smashed into pieces, and she also spit out a mouthful of blood.