Chapter 1291 Slaying the Sword Demon (3.0)

Wen Zilong felt a little sick to his stomach, and didn't bother to talk nonsense to her.

With a thought.

Five hairs with the sword spirit of Pojun have surrounded the sword demon.

Seeing that it was impossible to pretend to be pitiful, the sword demon said:

"Wait, Wen Zilong, I'm your clone. Are you going to kill your clone?"

Wen Zilong sneered.

What is killing avatars.

My buddies used to use clones as cannon fodder before, and they did a lot of things as substitutes for dead ghosts.

After speaking, Wen Zilong just smiled lightly, and continued to run forward.

Then, the idea moved.

whoosh whoosh—

The five hairs instantly penetrated the sword demon's body.

The sword monster's life-saving cards such as defensive shields were also penetrated every minute.

Breaking the army's sword energy, breaking a thousand troops with one sword!

Could it be that a small life-saving card can block it?

But at this moment, the soul of the sword demon suddenly rushed towards Wen Zilong viciously.

While fluttering and shouting:

"Hahahaha, boy, it's been tricked. I'll just wait for you to kill me, and then my soul will take your home."

"I didn't succeed last time, this time I have already set up a large formation around the sky. It is absolutely impossible for your consciousness to escape to other clones."

"No matter how strong you are, ginger is still old and hot."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A series of laughter came.

Only then did Wen Zilong understand.

This guy is really old and cunning.

No wonder she didn't come out immediately when she yelled just now.

It turned out to be setting up Fengtian Town.

At this time, the soul of the sword demon rushed towards Wen Zilong.

But at this moment, in front of Wen Zilong, a black scroll suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The scroll unfolded rapidly.

There are no patterns or decorations on the pitch-black scroll.

It's just pitch black.

However, the sword demon felt an extremely powerful suction force coming from the scroll.

She was terrified and wanted to run away.

However, it was too late.

Ye's soul, without any resistance at all, was absorbed by the evil spirit scroll.

The scroll of evil spirits is dedicated to all kinds of bells and whistles.

"No, I'm a sword demon, you can't shut me up—"

In the pitch-black evil spirit scroll space, the sword demon screamed in terror.

"Wen Zilong, let me go quickly. Otherwise, one day, wait for me to go out..."

Before he finished speaking, a huge skull suddenly appeared in this dark space.

With one mouthful, she swallowed her soul directly.

A moment later, the skull spit out her soul again.

But at this time, her soul no longer had the hysteria just now.

Instead, his eyes were dull as if he had no consciousness.

Her consciousness has been completely wiped out.

At the same time, Wen Zilong withdrew the sword energy in the five hairs.

The next moment, I saw that the sword energy was no longer the 150 meters long before.

Instead, it directly reaches two hundred meters in length.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Wen Zilong asked in his heart.

The voice of Sword Demon Dugu begging for death replied:

"The Heavenly Sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect is not an ordinary thing. When the Heavenly Sword was unsheathed just now, a large amount of sword energy overflowed. Pojun absorbed the sword energy and grew to a length of 200 meters."

Wen Zilong was overjoyed.

Did not expect this windfall.

He thought that after Po Jun began to grow on his own, he would no longer need to absorb sword energy.

I didn't expect it to be absorbed.

It seems that I have taken it for granted.

At this moment, Po Jun had grown to a length of 200 meters, which meant that he could use Po Jun sword energy to control ten objects to attack at the same time.

In other words, he has reached the second level of Sword of the Great River.

At this time, Wen Zilong tried the 200-meter-long Pojun Sword Qi.

The sharpness is much stronger than before.

He was standing in the sky at this moment, overlooking the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples below.

Transporting the sound with energy, he opened the mouth and said:

"The sword demon is dead. All the senior leaders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, come here immediately. I have something to ask."

The remaining ten elders of Tianjianzong didn't dare to delay when they heard what Wen Zilong said, and hurriedly flew to Wen Zilong.

They clapped their fists at Wen Zilong one after another:

"The Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I have met my lord."

"Second Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I have met your lord."

"The fourth elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I have met my lord."

Wen Zilong waved his hand, too lazy to listen.

Ask directly:

"I heard that three years ago, more than a thousand inferior dragons went to a remote planet in the sixth sector and captured many humans."

"It's not the human form of the sub-dragon, it's a real human being. I plan to use this to optimize the sub-dragon gene. Can your Heavenly Sword Sect participate?"

Those elders did not dare to lie when they heard the words.

It was a secret at the time though.

But after three years, many people already know about it.

"Yes, at that time our Heavenly Sword Sect captured more than 300 Earth Stars."

Wen Zilong focused his eyes and asked, "Where are they now?"

The elder replied honestly: "They are all in the sect now, and they are the elite disciples of the sect."

Wen Zilong smiled coldly.

Elite disciple?

Nima captured us earthlings and regarded them as elite disciples in your sect?

However, everyone else doesn't care.

If Wen Yuqi or his sister were treated badly here in the Heavenly Sword Sect, then I will definitely destroy your entire Heavenly Sword Sect!

If Wen Zilong is regarded as Jackie Chan, then Wen Yuqi and his younger sister Wen Zihan are his reverse scales.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die.

Soon, the great elder asked all the elite disciples of Tianjianzong to gather in front of Wen Zilong.

All the elite disciples were a little panicked.

In their eyes, Wen Zilong is extremely powerful.

Even if the sword monster can be killed, then for them, it is invincible.

Wen Zilong glanced over.

There are more than 300 elite disciples, both male and female.

To Wen Zilong's surprise, their strength has almost reached the eighth level.

They were all humans on Earth before.

Now in just three years, it has reached the eighth level.

Sure enough, humans are just not born well.

If they were born here, their cultivation speed would be much faster than that of the local Yalong.

Of course, they're still just humans.

Although their level has improved, their strength is still far behind Yalong.

So these sub-dragons want to leave offspring with them when their strength reaches its peak.

In that case, their offspring would be able to obtain not only the genes of the sub-dragons, but also the genes of humans, and their talents would certainly far surpass those of humans and sub-dragons.

This is the reason why these sub-dragons are not far away 30 light-years, and they catch these earthlings back.

Wen Zilong carefully looked at every face of these 300 people.

There is neither Wen Yuqi nor Wen Zihan in it.

This made Wen Zilong's heart, which was still a little thumping, suddenly cooled down a lot.