Sword Spirit Immortal Respects Demon History [Transmigration Book]

"who am I?"

The corner of the man's lips curled up, and the Tianyan sword in his hand was slowly lifted up, pointing the sword point at Chongyan, "I am the real master of your body, you have a foreign soul occupying my body, and you still have to ask, what should I do?" who is it?"

Chong Yan frowned.

He instinctively felt that there was something wrong with what this person said, as if he, as a foreign soul, occupied a body that didn't belong to him, but he didn't feel any guilt in his heart.

It's as if this matter is taken for granted, taken for granted... This body is my own.

He knew that this idea was wrong, but his feeling was telling himself so, so that when he heard this sentence, what rose in his heart was not shame, but a strong murderous intent.

This man is lying.

He almost instinctively thought so.

"Are you the master of this body?"

He raised his eyebrows lightly, his tone was indifferent but with a hint of sarcasm, "Then why does this body squeeze out your soul, but why does it merge so smoothly with my foreign soul?"

The man choked.

After a while, he sneered again, "If my soul wasn't injured, how could you have the opportunity to occupy this body? If your soul wasn't too strong, how could I be squeezed out? Is it reasonable to do such a thing that occupies a person's body?"

Chongyan snorted coldly, "I'm just an ordinary person, how can my soul be as powerful as an immortal like you? In the final analysis, it's the body that doesn't accept you and pushes you out. You are not the master of this body."

There was a look of anger between the man's brows, his eyes turned, but he quickly laughed again, "Yes or no, let me go in and try it out and you will know?"

Chong Yan narrowed his eyes, felt a bad premonition in his heart, subconsciously swayed to the side, and there was a "chuck", and the next moment, he saw that the place where he was standing had been pierced by several swords If he hadn't dodged, there would have been a few blood holes on his body.

This person actually had murderous intentions towards him, trying to put him to death in vain!

It seems that this body is indeed not his, no one would kill his body that has been in for tens of thousands of years like this, it seems that he is eager to hide some secret in such a way!

A few thoughts quickly flashed through his mind, he didn't hold back his hand anymore, a sharp silver-blue sword light suddenly glowed from the Tianyan sword, with a wave of the horizontal sword, he swung away the long sword stabbing in front of him, and pinched his finger with one hand Suddenly, a few phantoms of long swords appeared around him, and as his thoughts flashed, he directly stabbed at the opponent.

The man in white just sneered disdainfully, "After all, he is still a foreigner. These tricks are just for children to play, and it is lucky that you dare to use them in front of me!"

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, the shadow of the sword was heavy around him, compared to the regular one, the man's sword moves were obviously more flexible and changeable, but a few ordinary long swords, as he pinched with his fingertips, formed a sword. Another strange shape, the fairy spirit surged heavily between the long swords, the body of the sword hummed and trembled as if resonating, and within the whirling of thoughts, there was a powerful sword array.

He looked into Chongyan's slightly surprised eyes, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and the sword array rotated slightly, easily strangling the long sword stabbed by Chongyan in a circle, turning into a little bit of aura and disappearing.

The white-clothed man raised one hand, and the sword array behind him spun slowly, releasing layers of majestic and sharp sword energy. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked down at Chong Yan, with a look of condescending disdain in the corners of his eyes and brows, "You can see It's clear, this is the real strength of the Immortal Venerable, one sword strike, ten thousand sword suits, your two strokes are just enough to coax people who are less powerful than you, Mo Jiuyuan always thought that you couldn't bear to hurt him. Use your full strength, if you really fight, you won't be able to move a single move under his hands."

Chong Yan looked at him quietly, looking at the mighty sword array behind him, but there was not even a trace of envy in his eyes, instead, there was a hint of contemplation.

No, this is not the real strength of Xianzun.

The Tianyan Sword is the number one divine sword in the Three Realms. If one sword is released, ten thousand swords can be used, so how could it use any sword formation to help it?

This man is just trying to please the public.

The man in white ridiculed for a long time, but the other party was still unmoved, and there was even a trace of cold ridicule in his eyes. He felt even angrier, "Since you are so ignorant of good and bad, then let's see the true power of this sword array!"

With a flick of his sleeves, there was a sharp buzzing sound from the sword array behind him. The huge sword array wrapped in a majestic sword energy, brought a buzzing roar, and rushed towards Chong Yan directly.

Chong Yan's pupils shrank, and he immediately raised his sword to block it. The Tianyan sword in his hand swung a layer of silver-blue barrier, and the whole space suddenly trembled with a "bang", and the huge sword array slammed into the barrier hard. On top of it, there were several broken sounds of "crackling", and the originally intact silver-blue enchantment was cracked one after another like spider webs from the middle. It is constantly spreading.

"Oops……"

Chong Yan murmured in a low voice, but he didn't know how to use the thick fairy aura all over his body, so he could only desperately strengthen the barrier in front of him, but after all, this was just a mantis arm blocking the car, and with the sound of "ding dong", , the enchantment that was already full of cracks finally couldn't withstand the attack of the sword formation, slowly...slowly...

fell apart...

The silver-blue light in the sky floats around, bringing up beautiful and dreamy light spots like fireflies.

Like the last bit of nostalgia before the dream is broken...

"boom!"

Mo Junming, who was still fighting a devil tiger on the second floor, was startled for a moment. With the effort of a clone, his waist was suddenly violently pumped, and the whole cat was blown away in an instant.

"Meow... cat teaser..."

Enduring the pain, it crawled up bit by bit, feeling a little panic in its heart. It looked around, but there was only a darkness that could not be seen to the bottom, and a magic tiger transformed from black mist in front of it.

It raised a paw and waved it, and said loudly: "Taling? Are you there, Taling? I don't want to fight anymore, let me out, I'm going to find a cat teaser!"

There was silence all around, only the low roar of the devil tiger in front of him.

Seeing that the devil tiger leaped with four claws and was about to pounce on it again, a black light flashed on Bai Miao's back, and a jet-black long/spear rushed out quickly. Aim at the devil tiger and stab it fiercely.

The Demon Tiger was caught off guard, and was stabbed in the head by the God-killing Spear in an instant. There was a shrill roar of the tiger, and its huge figure turned into black mist and slowly disappeared.

"Somewhat something is wrong."

Demonic energy lingered around the body of the God-killing spear, and the whole spear no longer saw the usual indecency, replaced by a touch of sharpness and solemnity, it slowly rotated the body of the gun to look around, and said in a deep voice: "Here There is no tower spirit, no, the tower spirit should be imprisoned by something, because someone deliberately prevented us from going out."

Mo Junming was a little puzzled, "How could this be? Where is the cat teaser?"

Killing God Lance sensed, "He also came in, and he should have confronted that thing. The tower spirit has not appeared for a long time, and the situation should not be optimistic."

Mo Junming suddenly became anxious, "What should we do? What if he is in any danger...how can we find him?"

Killing God Spear shook the tip of the gun, "You won't be able to help if you go, it's true to make trouble, besides, he's on the fifth floor, so you can't go up with your strength, I'm trapped by your strength because of the contract Restraints are only at the level of the Golden Demon now, and they can't go up, the only thing you can do now is to protect yourself first, and don't let that thing threaten him with your hands."

Just as Mo Junming was about to speak, the black mist in front of him was turbulent, and it condensed into two huge devil tigers again. Demon Peak!

The body of the God-killing Spear shook, "Remember, don't use all your strength, try to preserve your strength, if you kill them, there will be another devil tiger, we just need to delay the time temporarily, and wait for the Tianyan Sword to come over." !"

Mo Junming looked at the Mohu who was gradually approaching in front of him, and blinked, "Cat teaser...can you win?"

Killing the God Spear proudly smiled, "That is the number one sword in the Three Realms. Is it so easy for you to be the number one in the Three Realms? Tian Yanchu, Wan Jianfu, even me, the number one magic weapon in the Devil World, has to retreat from the edge , in this world, no one can make Tian Yanjian surrender, unless he is willing!"

After all, it swung its gun sideways, picked up a bigger tiger, and rushed up with a "whoosh".

When Mo Junming heard it say this, his heart suddenly felt a sense of pride and ambition, and he couldn't help opening his mouth and roaring, "Meow ow ow! Cat teaser, I will remember to save some tiger meat for you!"

The silver-gray origin energy around his body was turbulent, and the black tiger stripes climbed up his body again. Bai Shengsheng's cat cub immediately turned into a big tiger cub. With a leap of all fours, he selected another devil tiger, and opened his mouth wide, " Aww" and jumped up.