I am not a serious young man

Ren Qiushui breathed a sigh of relief, revealing the charming look of his daughter, and drew a strange symbol with his right hand, which fell into the brown doll in his hand.

Immediately, the brown puppet began to flow with rays of light, flickering like neon lights, and finally stopped in the white light.

The next moment, an old voice came from the puppet, the voice was full of righteousness, "Fairy Ren, but the Supreme Demon appeared?"

Zheng Jian and Meng Qi looked at each other, tacit understanding.

Isn't this the "mobile phone" of the Middle Ages?

Meng Qi stared at this ancient version of the phone, his eyes lit up...

"Isn't this something I've always wanted to make... It seems that I need to communicate with the creator..."

Ren Qiushui listened to the old voice on the "mobile phone", smiled playfully, and replied: "No, this junior met two new dharma bodies in Luocheng, and they were willing to sign the "Jiangdong Covenant". The power of the righteous way has become stronger again. Woolen cloth……"

On the other side of the "mobile phone", Rensheng's voice revealed a bit of joy, "The new fellow Taoist has such a benevolent heart, the old man is very happy, please trouble Fairy Ren to bring them here."

"Okay!" Ren Qiushui replied.

On the puppet, the white light gradually faded away, and Rensheng's voice also disappeared.

"Fairy Ren, who invented this thing in your hand?" Xiao Meng asked curiously.

Fairy Ren smiled slightly, "This is a gadget jointly developed by Qi Sheng and Number Saint. It's called a concentric puppet. As long as you set up their unique features in advance, you can communicate remotely, and it's very useful."

Zheng Jian and Xiao Meng looked at each other, and they both saw the thoughts in their eyes.

……

After a while, the three of them left Luocheng, and led by Ren Qiushui to an academy at the foot of the mountain. This is the place of Rensheng, who presides over the search for "Supreme Demon" Wu Daoming.

The three of them stood in front of the hut, and for a moment, Zheng Jian frowned, "No one!"

Xiaomeng and Ren Qiushui were both surprised and aware of the seriousness of the matter!

Rensheng who "talked" just now disappeared in just a short moment...

The three of them walked into the thatched hut, the layout inside was normal, and there was no trace of hands-on work at all.

"Rensheng promises a thousand pieces of gold, since I have asked you to come here, I will not break the contract if nothing happens... Unless there is an emergency, it is too late to tell me." Ren Qiushui's face was a little dignified.

"So... there must have been an emergency..." Zheng Jian said leisurely, "For example... it was too late to tell us, so he used supernatural powers to isolate the real world, so as to prevent the aftermath of the fight from affecting the common people."

Ren Qiushui nodded, and then said in doubt: "Sage Ren is the best among the gods. He has the strongest dharma body in the world, and he is only one step away from proving the legend..."

Zheng Jian nodded, "Understood! Fairy Ren, in today's world, who are the strong ones who have the strength to let Rensheng take action? Including the use of magic weapons."

Ren Qiushui pondered for a while, sorted out his thoughts, and then said: "The most likely one is the Demon Gate. With the help of the 'Nine Nether Kanyu Map', with the two heavenly kings working together, Rensheng may be drawn in. After all, Rensheng I also don't want to affect the real world. In addition, the four great monks, the two swords of Qiankun, and the overlord all have corresponding strengths."

Zheng Jian thought for a while, his eyes became extremely deep, and countless star lines of cause and effect stood out, as if he could see through the void.

"The Way Cannot Be Discussed"!

"It seems that Wu Daoming's situation has been reversed..." Zheng Jian sighed.

Wu Daoming, who has been recognized by the Demon Emperor's Claw, the Demon Sect will not just sit back and watch him fall in a period of weakness.

Perhaps, this is the situation set by the Demon Gate's counterattack!

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Chapter 732 Demon Sword King

In the thatched hut, Zheng Jian was about to open the void barrier with the help of "Tao Wu Lun", when suddenly he was touched by his spiritual sense and looked outside.

"An enemy is coming!"

As soon as the words fell, the wooden door of the hut shattered, and a figure in black robe appeared, holding a snake-like black sword in his hand, his expression was cold, and his eyes were full of evil.

"Three juniors?"

Ren Qiushui's face suddenly turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Demon Gate, Demon Sword King!"

Xiao Meng was stunned, information about the Demon Sword Heavenly King in the Middle Ages appeared in his mind, and he immediately said via voice transmission: "Fairy Ren, junior brother, be careful! The Demon Sword Heavenly King is exactly what I mentioned earlier among the seven top swordsmanship "Tai Shi The master of "Heavenly Demon Sword" in the present age!"

With Xiaomeng's reminder, Zheng Jian immediately understood.

Demon Sword Heavenly King, a long-standing celestial being in the middle ages, is no longer as powerful as the saints of the middle ages.

The weird black sword in his hand, which is winding like a snake, is the magic sword of the Demon Gate, and its characteristic is that the more blood it stains, the stronger it is!

The highlight moment of this guy was the battle with Qi Sheng in the sea of ​​stars, the battle lasted for a long time, and he was defeated by Qi Sheng's subordinates...

In the end, the Demon Sword Heavenly King also failed to escape the Wushuangwudui Overlord's Absolute Sword!

Seeing Xiaomeng and Ren Qiushui facing the enemy, Zheng Jian smiled and took a step forward.

"Senior Brother Mang, you and Fairy watch the battle for me!"

Xiaomeng was startled, and Ren Qiushui said anxiously: "Friend Zheng Daoyou, this demon is powerful, we must work together! No need to talk about the rules of the world with the demon, shoulder to shoulder!"

Zheng Jian smiled and said: "Don't worry! The little devil sword king, still can't get out of the palm of my Lingbao despicable lord!"

Xiaomeng is still only a human immortal, and Ren Qiushui is only an earth immortal. The huge gap in realm cannot be made up by relying on the "cause of all fruits", Jietian swordsmanship, and Juexian swordsmanship...

Xiao Meng hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "That's fine, Fairy Ren and I will fight for the lowly junior brother!"

Zheng Jian took out Shenjian casually, stood loosely, and pointed at Demon Sword Heavenly King, "Come on, use your strongest moves, don't say I don't have a platform for you to dance on!"

There is no need for Zheng Jian to isolate the real world. In order to catch them all, he has already isolated the inside and outside with a blizzard, and separated from the real world.

Demon Sword Heavenly King is so angry...

No one has ever underestimated him since his debut!

Now he has not faced the Overlord, and there is no shadow of failure in his heart. He is in the peak state, and his anger can be imagined.

The resentment value from Demon Sword King +19999.

As a member of the Demon Sect, Demon Sword Heavenly King took the lead without hesitation.

A jet-black sword light cruising out from the void, like a poisonous snake lurking in the darkness.

As the Demon Sword Heavenly King drew his sword, the endless blizzard around him suddenly became gloomy and dark, filling every corner of this wind and snow world.

As a spectator, Ren Qiushui felt unspeakable horror at this moment!

She assumed that she was Zheng Jian, but found that she had no way to deal with the sword of the Demon Sword King. It wasn't that the "Jue Xian Jian Jing" couldn't do it, but that under the suppression of this long-standing celestial being, she actually felt Caught in a tangle, it seemed that there was an ego preventing her from drawing the sword.

This is the suppression of the high-level dharma body on the low-level dharma body!

It's not a situation where you can't fight but can't fight, but it makes you unable to fight at all!

If you can't even draw a sword, it is naturally impossible for you to defeat the Demon Sword Heavenly King.

Xiaomeng is also perceiving the sword light of the Demon Sword Heavenly King, relying on the Celestial Immortal Lixian Sword and the "Cause of All Fruits", he can only barely raise the awareness of resistance...

"Brother Shit... What kind of strength are you?" Xiaomeng thought to himself.

"Taishi Tianmo Sword", the sword intention cuts the heart, the sword light cuts the body, both the virtual and the real attack, mysterious and mysterious.

Facing the pitch-black sword light that intersects reality and reality, Zheng Jian also cuts out the ghost in his hand!

"All things become enlightened" from "Seven Swords Cutting the Sky"!

In an instant, the gloomy blizzard suddenly became brighter, as if the night ushered in the dawn, and the cold world suddenly became bright.

"Heavenly Immortal!" Demon Sword Heavenly King suddenly showed shock in his eyes.

Xiao Meng and Ren Qiushui also looked at Zheng Jian in disbelief. No one thought that this poisonous guy was actually a fairy!

The moment the sword lights of the two sides came into contact, the entire world of ice and snow melted. In front of the mighty killing sword, the sword lights of the magic sword had no ability to resist at all, and they collapsed one after another as if they were crushing the dead.

Demon Sword Heavenly King trembled uncontrollably, his eyes widened, and a frightened expression was undisguised from his pupils.

"The light of fireflies is also worthy of competing with the bright moon?"

In Zheng Jian's leisurely voice, Shenjian broke through all the sword lights of Demon Sword Heavenly King and penetrated his throat.

The body of Demon Sword Heavenly King suddenly shattered, and a jet-black primordial spirit split into tens of thousands in an instant.

"Taoist Universe"!

The sword light of the gods and swords split suddenly, and the number just corresponded to the number of splits of the Demon Sword Heavenly King Yuanshen, no more, no less.

The countless primordial spirits of Demon Sword Heavenly King uttered a scream, and immediately turned into fly ash.

The Heavenly Immortal Demon Sword Heavenly King, one of the six Heavenly Kings of the Demon Sect, has just fallen!

The surrounding blizzard collapsed with the fall of Demon Sword Heavenly King, and the three of them reappeared in the thatched cottage with different expressions.

Ren Qiushui stared blankly at Zheng Jian, as if falling into a dream.

"Zheng Daoyou... You, just beheaded... a demon king?"

Are you kidding me?

The Demon Gate Heavenly King, who once fought against the Qi Saint in the sea of ​​stars, could only lose one move in the face of the Qi Saint...

Then you were so lightly...beheaded?

Zheng Jian put away his arrogance, stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "Otherwise? Pretend to be evenly matched, fight him for a million rounds, and then cherish each other, let's make peace?"

At this moment, Zheng Jian felt in a trance that he was in an illusory long river of time and felt the power of time confinement.

He knew that this was the change brought about by killing the Demon Sword Heavenly King.

However, the Demon Sword Heavenly King was not a major figure in medieval history, and would eventually fall into the hands of the Overlord. Now it was just a little earlier, and the impact of the power of time constriction was not strong, and the impact on Zheng Jian was minimal.

Ren Qiushui: "..."

Xiaomeng just woke up from a dream, and inexplicably flashed back to the ancient times in his mind and sensed the drastic changes in Biyou Palace, "Could it be...he was the one who fought against the owner of Jinao Island!"

"Hiss... he is really Lingbao Tianzun... oh no, Lingbao humble! Just like me..."

At this moment, a simple picture scroll escaped from the void, and two figures each held one end of the scroll and disappeared into the void instantly.

Afterwards, a burst of upright righteousness appeared, and its source was an old man with a tall and straight figure and a deep breath.

He opened his mouth and made a grand and distant voice, "Everyone abide by yourselves, and be careful not to turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

Between the heaven and the earth, one after another tyrannical aura emerged, and then fell silent.

At this moment, no matter whether it was Zheng Jian, Xiao Meng, or Ren Qiushui, they basically understood the intention of Momen.

In order to besiege and kill Wu Daoming, the supreme demon who is still in transformation, the saints in the middle ages laid layers of nets, and the saints of benevolence, heart and qi are all in Luocheng.

However, the six heavenly kings of the Demon Sect pretended to be in conflict, Mingxiu plank road and Chen Cang secretly, and used the "Nine Nether Kanyu Map" to surprise Rensheng.

If the benevolent saint can be successfully attacked and killed, all the saints in the middle ages will have no leader, and Wu Daoming's predicament will naturally be solved.

Even if it doesn't work, use the news from Rensheng here to attract the help of righteous gods, and use the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain to create a gap for Wu Daoming to escape from Luocheng.

But now not only the Demon Sect, but even Rensheng and other Righteous Paths did not expect to suddenly kill a "Ling Treasure and Low Venerable" Zheng Jian.

Not only is the benevolent saint safe, but the rest of the saints have not come to help, Zheng Jian directly beheaded the extremely tyrannical Demon Sword Heavenly King...

"Fellow Daoists are so powerful that even this old man can't help but be amazed! This is the blessing of the world and the righteous way!" Rensheng looked at Zheng Jian and sighed.

On the way of cultivating the Tao, those who achieve it come first!

Seeing Zheng Jian's strength, even Ren Sheng, who claims to have cultivated the strongest dharma body at present, does not call him "little friend" but "dao friend" to show his approval.

Benevolent Sage's beard and hair are all white, his roots are crystal clear like jade, his face is full of wrinkles, and his old body is filled with an indescribable righteousness, shining brightly on the sun and the moon.

Even though he is of average stature, standing here, he has a sense of indomitable spirit.

Zheng Jian chuckled, "It's okay, it's just a magic sword king, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

Upon hearing this, Ren Sheng smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist is really... not humble..."

After exchanging pleasantries, Ren Sheng then took out the "Jiangdong Covenant", "Let's listen to the fairy, both of you intend to sign the Covenant, I am really happy."

He didn't ask Zheng Jian and Xiao Meng about their origins at all, just observing their words and deeds, he was sure that they were of the right way, and that was enough.

Xiao Meng nodded and signed the agreement without hesitation.

As for Zheng Jian, he looked at the agreement and said with a smile: "Senior Rensheng, I am a lowly person, can I be considered righteous?"

Rensheng was stunned, "The sword is a gentleman in the army, why is it not the right way?"

When Ren Qiushui heard the words, he suddenly showed a strange expression...

This cheap is not the other sword!