Heaven is fearless

The demon king, who had been suppressed under the sea for thousands of years, woke up in the cold and oppressive palace.

He has long hair without a crown, and his jet-black hair hangs loosely on his robe embroidered with gold thread. The layered dark black costume outlines his tall and straight waist, and each layer of clothes is covered with dark patterns covered with gold thread. , there is a wave-like texture of water flowing between the actions.

The long-sleeping tyrant opened his eyes.

There is a dark red halo in the black pupils, as if falling into the dark red blood, the cheek lines are exquisite and cold, if anyone is here, they can recognize him at a glance, he is exactly the same as the fairy leader!

But unlike the cold and snowy Tai Su Sect Master, the man sitting on the throne under the abyss has sharp eyebrows, cruel and bloody tyranny in his eyes, and a haughty and noble look in his eyebrows and eyes. He didn't do it, and his expression seemed to have a cold and cruel evil spirit, and the end of his eyebrows was slightly pressed down habitually - this action was done by the leader of the immortal way, because the immortal's spirit had a little more compassionate tenderness in the world of mortals, and he Doing it, it is as if the tyrannical monarch who overturned the world with one hand is holding a knife and thinking about who to kill.

This real tyrant's face and the ghost king's enchanting face, which is a disaster for the country and the people, are a perfect match.

Together, these two incarnations can probably form a subjugation group that can be included in popular stories.

"My lord." In the hall lit with extremely dark spiritual fire, several black-clothed demon cultivators knelt on one knee, "My lord, the seal of the sea area has been broken seven or eight out of ten, and it will be completely unlocked in about one month." seal."

The Mozun sitting at the top didn't say a word, and in the silent atmosphere, the clothes of those men in black were soaked with sweat.

"Hmm...one month? Then what use does this deity want you for?" The demon's voice was almost emotionless, as if it was just a plain question.

But when these words came out, those people were so scared that they were sweating profusely, wishing they could press their heads into the ground: "My lord! Please calm down, I will finish the task within half a month!"

"Half a month to break the seal he set? Are you fooling me?" The voice from the darkness was cold, "Get lost."

As if they had been pardoned, they didn't dare to argue any more, and hurriedly retreated. The tall and tall demon stood up, his eyes pierced through the palaces, and he accurately captured the seal covering the entire demon realm.

The Demon Realm sinks under the deep sea, the sky is dark, and there are tens of thousands of miles of scorched land underneath. Monsters fighting each other can be seen everywhere. The cities are not connected to each other. It is different from the rule mode in the world. The strong in the Demon Realm respect each city. Although nominally led by the Demon Lord, he would not directly accept the orders of the Demon Palace on weekdays.

What's more, that Demon Lord is not in the mood to play any game of governing the country.

The black-clothed and black-haired Mozun stepped out of the hall and looked up at the lonely sky.

There is no sun in the sky, but it is not pure black, but a faint blue with sparkling light, this kind of blue is calm and indifferent, revealing a faint light, and through a specific frequency, it also reflects a wonderful Silvery blue radiance.

That silver-blue radiance is the seal laid by Sword Master Mingxiao thousands of years ago. He suppressed the entire Demon Realm, together with the tens of millions of Demon Cultivators living in it, and his twin brother, into a dark and dark world. seabed.

The long hem of the Demon Lord's clothes dragged behind him, sensing the presence of the Demon Lord's breath, all the maids in the Demon Palace knelt down one after another, slamming their foreheads to the ground, not daring to make a single move.

"Over 5000 years..."

The maid who was closest to the demon king heard her king muttering to herself, her tone was a little strange, it seemed to be full of hatred, but it also seemed to be full of laughter.

"It's time to meet." He said softly.

The pale and bloodless right hand under the deep black sleeve gathered a dim halo, with an extremely light silver blue inside, the man loosely raised his left hand, and pointed to touch the halo on his right hand.

It was as if a bunch of silvery white lotuses bloomed in the void. In his empty right hand, a plain white sword hilt that looked like jade but not jade appeared. In fact, this sword is transparent, not like cast iron, but more like ice condensed, the sword body is full of cold air, and there is a very weak silver-blue light flowing on it, and a sword tassel hangs on the hilt, which is exquisite in style , but it was covered with dry dark red blood, and the tassel at the end was cut off in half, hanging miserably on the end of the hilt.

This sword was incompatible with the Demon Lord's aura, and his whole body exuded a noble and noble aura, like a handful of Tianshan Snow and Lin Shaoyue, held in his hand, the aura flickered in and out, as if crying.

"Little...Little Xuetian Sword..."

The surrounding maids murmured and pressed their bodies down even deeper, knelt down and did not dare to raise their heads.

The breath on that sword is enough to scare any demon.

——That is the sword of Sword Master Ming Xiao, and it is also the seal of the seal that penetrated the Demon Lord's heart thousands of years ago and suppressed him on the bottom of the sea.

The spirit sword held by the enemy trembled unwillingly, trying to break free from the Demon Lord's control, but the demonic energy released by the opponent easily eroded the weak aura, and it wailed and fell silent.

Holding the Zhenlong sword, Mozun showed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

The entire Demon Territory suddenly trembled, and the vast and terrifying demonic energy rolled out like ocean currents, churning and whizzing out. The man in black stepped on the ground, and the ground was stepped out of a deep pit, and the cracks were still shattering as the soil shattered. And the crazy extension expanded.

The black-clothed Demon Venerable took advantage of the momentum of this kick, like riding the wind to chase the clouds, and riding the strong wind from the majestic howling devil energy, he swung his sword towards the dim and vast sky!

The immortal venerable's long sword also contained snow-like cold spiritual power, and as soon as it touched the silver-blue seal on the sky, it melted into it smoothly, and a barely noticeable turbulence was shaken in the seamless seal.

Seeing the turbulent stream appear, the Demon Lord grinned an excited and cruel smile, turned his wrist, retracted the exhausted long sword, and drove the tornado gathered by the demonic energy to strike up again, another sword!

This sword has the aura of breaking the sky and breaking the mountains. The silver-blue aura and the dark black devil energy are mixed together, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, it instantly traverses the entire sky, casting a terrifying reflection in the eyes of all the demons.

The seal and the long sword collided, and the running runes on it reacted all the time. The brilliance was as brilliant as the scorching sun, and the Demon Lord shrouded the downwards with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, like a trance, a deep blue sky like ink. It was covered under this light, and at the same time, an extremely cold and icy breath spread wildly.

All the demon clans in the Demon Territory looked up at the sky in a daze, watching their Demon Lord attack the seal with an almost crazy attitude.

The demonic energy and the spiritual power collided with each other, and the huge power rose step by step. All the demons felt the suffocation as if they were about to be torn apart alive. With a sound, he was torn to pieces by the frenzied force, and the flesh and blood scattered like smoke, not even a single bone remained.

This kind of power is still rising, and some city masters finally realized the horror of it, quickly gathered the city residents, opened the defensive formation, and struggled to save their lives in the sharp howling current.

There are more and more defensive formations on the ground, clusters of faint rays of light lit up, like stars flickering in the torrent, but the man in the sky didn't notice it at all.

He didn't care whether the demons below would die or not, he just focused on hitting the seal above.

This seal has weakened a lot in the thousands of years of demonic erosion, otherwise, when he swung his first sword, the city below should have been razed to the ground, instead of being like it is now, it can still be destroyed. They have used those insignificant formations to support them until now.

The silver-blue aura on Ruxue's long sword was too weak to be seen clearly, and it took a long time before the shallow light flickered for a while. The man with loose long hair narrowed his eyes, clenched the hilt of the sword, and breathed out calmly. Then slowly raise the sword——

cut off.

Click.

As if the sound of glass shattering reached the ears of every demon, the silver-blue light on the sky flickered twice, and suddenly lost the clear texture like ice and snow. The ice layer collapsed, the sky rotted, This scene was vast and majestic, the temperature dropped suddenly, and heavy snow fell from the sky, engulfing the last upright spiritual power and spreading to the entire Demon Realm, weakening the demon energy in the Demon Realm by two points for a while.

——This is the final purification method of this seal.

After a brief death-like silence, the entire Demon Realm erupted into extremely crazy roars and roars.

——The seal that bound them for thousands of years is broken!

******

Dozens of teenagers stood neatly in the middle of the square, with obvious nervous expressions on their faces. The people on Penglai Island are all cultivators, and even the children are well aware of the importance of Taisu Sword Sect and Mingxiao Sword Master. It can be said to be extremely lucky to have this opportunity.

They restrained their voices and held their breath, not daring to make any rash moves. The man in white clothes Shengxue sitting on the high platform glanced down at them, and his gaze stayed on Tu Ying in the front row for a moment.

——He didn't see the omen.

Sword Master Mingxiao was sitting, and no one beside him was qualified to sit with him. The elders of the Tu clan sat far below, and the head of the Tu clan respectfully served Ming Xiao.

This is not a matter of lowering his status. In fact, whether it is seniority or ability, it is already a great grace for him to stand beside Ming Xiao. On other occasions, he simply does not have the qualification to appear around Ming Xiao. Within ten feet.

"Are they all here?"

Sovereign Taisu asked.

The head of the family of the Tu family bowed their heads respectfully: "Yes, according to your order, all the children of the Tu family are here. In addition, there are also children born to married women and children of in-laws. All children related to the Tu family are here. It's all here."

In order to get this opportunity, the Tu family has become a favorite in the past few days, and several children in the family have made good marriages that they never dared to dream of before. His child was sent here for Sword Master Mingxiao to take a look at.

But his answer didn't satisfy the sitting fairy, who glanced coldly across his face: "Really? But I heard that the Tu family has a pair of twins, who are they?"

The head of the Tu family froze for a moment.

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word under the emotionless gaze, so he could only wink at the messenger at the side, signaling him to call for someone.

Afterwards, Ming Xiao didn't speak any more, just half-closed his eyes, watching the children below step forward one by one, and test their aptitude under the witness of Elder Tu.

He didn't say a word, and no one dared to talk to him, so no one knew that he was wandering in the devil world at the moment, doing such a big thing as breaking the seal.

When two avatars appear at the same time, one can act and speak normally, but the other can only do some very simple movements. can't do it.

Here Ming Xiao sits and watches the test, while the demon king cuts the seal, and Tu Zhao, who was suddenly notified to participate in the selection, sneaks into the team and stands with his younger brother, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

With his younger brother around, Sword Master Mingxiao should not choose him again, but what is the cause of the loss in his heart?

He obviously shouldn't have any extravagant hopes.

The number of children decreased one by one, and the last ones were Tu Ying and Tu Zhao.

The onlookers on the sidelines all knew the prophecy, and when their eyes fell on the faces of the two brothers, they had different meanings, and Tu Zhao lowered his head, pretending not to know.

Tuying's name was sung on the stage.

The person who called the roll came from the Tu clan, and they had no intention of letting Tu Zhao participate in the selection. When the children of these aristocratic families passed the eyes of Sword Master Ming Xiao, they wanted Tu Ying to be the end. As long as he was selected, who would go? Care about the person who stays in the field?

The high-spirited young man stepped forward in response. He was dressed in jade-colored brocade clothes, with an exquisite face and high spirits. He was full of confidence and dignity. He looked at Ming Xiao with clearly visible admiration. Seeing him coming up, the expressions of all the elders softened. Yes, a proud and proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, as soon as he stepped onto the high platform, the sword fairy who had been sitting upright with downcast eyes suddenly raised his eyes and stood up.

Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone focused their attention on him. When they saw him standing up suddenly, they couldn't help but look at him. The person in charge of the Tu clan quickly asked: "What do you need, the Immortal? This child is the most important child of our Tu clan." An outstanding genius, only fifteen years old to practice Qi-"

Before he finished speaking, the immortal in white didn't listen to his words at all, and looked straight ahead, as if he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and stared deeply at some unknown existence.

"...the seal is broken."

he said softly.

"Feng—what?" The head of the Tu family repeated halfway, with a little doubt in his eyes, he didn't understand for a while.

Sword Master Ming Xiao turned his face to him, with neither sadness nor joy on his snow-like face, his brows and eyes were calm as usual, without any emotional fluctuations, as if he was just saying a very plain fact: "The seal I set for the Demon Realm is broken. "

As soon as this statement came out, all four were shocked!

The author has something to say: Hahahahahaha, your favorite plot is coming!

Tu Zhao: I suddenly have a bad feeling...

Tuying: I also have a bad feeling...

Ming Xiao & Ming Xue: [Excited.jpg] I can!