The leader of the Black Demon Sect brought a group of Black Demon Sect disciples and red-eyed eyes to Zhou Liang, who was sitting on the ground and still wiping his sweat. "Little brother, are you interested in leaving the Great Buddha and being a free and scattered demon!"

Zhou Liang looked at this mad man and the late Demon King sect leader, but he didn't feel much disgusted. "Thank you for your kindness. Where is the boy from? I believe the sect leader should know one or two. The sect leader has not yet taken the initiative in the sect's affairs!"

The leader of the Black Demon Sect laughed and said, "He didn't know where the Great Buddha Sect is, but as one of the eight major sects, there are many records of the Great Buddha Holy Land and the Buddha Dream Continent in the sect's classics. Everyone had previously guessed that this son was from the Buddha Dream Continent. Now that he said this, he was even more determined!

"You can use the Dark Demon Scroll, and Red Eye is willing to accept the loss!" Red Eye's eyes flashed, and they were very refreshing. "I have always wondered why you can use it!"

Zhou Liang thought for a moment, and did not act artificially. "Maybe it was due to the will!" Red-eyed nodded, and the person said that this was enough!

At this point, the top ten appeared! Jian Ming, Zhu Mi Tian, ​​Lei Jingshi, Xu Fan, Zeng Qiying, Tian Gongzi, Yue Qingque, Mi Xue, Sword Demon, Zhou Liang! These ten people have undoubtedly become the objects of admiration for all young monks!

Jian Ming is gentle and elegant, with pure sword intent. He kills the sky with dark wind and wind, with murderous intent overwhelmingly, and thunder stuns the world wild and domineering, and he is about to soar into the sky. Xu Fan's face is plain, just like a scholar in the world. Zeng Qiying competes with flowers, and peony is now in the world.

Yue Qingque's face is like a dream and stunning, not under Qinglin. Mi Xue's appearance is cold on the outside, but her heart is naughty and hot on the inside. Many secrets are unknown. The sword demon is like a demon and a Taoist. The sword intent is purely not under Jianming. It is even more demonic, which is intimidating and cannot be underestimated!

These are the ten handsome young men selected by the Centennial Heavenly Sword Conference. Huangfu Xinjian smiled faintly, waved his hand, and ten flying swords came to the front of the ten people!

"These ten flying swords are Mingxin Sword, Zhutian Sword, Thunder God Sword, Huachen Sword, Hundred Flower Sword, Emperor Sword, Yuanque Sword, Blood Snow Sword, Dao Demon Sword, and Nether Sword!" The ten flying swords have their own characteristics, their own universe, and they are constantly floating in the air!

"After my junior brother Gongsun Ye of Tianjian Sect, they are all top-level Xuan-level, and they seep into the souls of soldiers at the same time. They are all born with a trace of spirituality and nourish them well. They will definitely be powerful in the future!" With a wave of his hand, he came to the ten people. "Since there is a spirit, how can you not choose your own master and go!"

Ten flying swords circling around ten people. The flying swords really have a spirit. Ten flying swords have their own tempers, and they circling around ten people, wanting to know!

Mingxin Jian came to Jian Ming, and Jian Ming smiled on the white sword face, and with a sound of the sword, it automatically suspended behind him!

The demonic energy of the Zhutian Sword surged, swaying back and forth near Zhou Liang and Zhu Mietian. Zhu Mietian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a killing law suddenly appeared. The murderous intent was everywhere. The Zhutian Sword hissed gently, and a stream of blood was drawn on Zhu Mietian's left arm, which penetrated into it and disappeared!

The silver thunder lightning surging on the Thunder God Sword was endless. Lei Jingshi suddenly reached out and grabbed the sword, catching it in his hand, laughing wildly!

Xu Fan looked like a scholar, and had a slim figure. Looking at the same slender sword on the opposite side, he loved it very much. The sword swirled around Xu Fan, like a girl waiting to marry. Xu Fan smiled gently, held the sword with his right hand, and got the sword with him!

The fragrance of flowers came from the Hundred Flowers Sword, and a peony suddenly appeared behind Zeng Qiying. The beauty of peony is not under the peony. Although it is not the king of flowers, it is the god of flowers. The Hundred Flowers Sword contended and came to Zeng Qiying!

Emperor Sword, Yuanque Sword, Blood Snow Sword, Dao Demon Sword, Nether Sword

The Emperor Tian looked at the Emperor's Sword opposite, and the temperament of kingdom that was radiating from the world was coincidental. The Emperor Tian Sword was the same. When he came around Emperor Tian, ​​he circled three times, and stood above his head, he called Emperor Tian!

The Yuanque sword was rising and falling, and the sword body was a little thick. Zhou Liang smiled softly, "This donor, this sword is crystal clear, thick and solid, and contains it like white water, which is what you have!"

Yue Qingque smiled and Zhou Liang couldn't help but blink his eyes. This girl was still so beautiful. She looked at Qinglin without paying attention. Well, my wife is still more beautiful!

The Blood Snow Sword, with red snowflakes, rising and falling. Feeling the cold and killing intention of Michelle suddenly shone with her eyes. The Supreme Rumor was used to open up, and the Blood Snow Sword slowly fell into Michellele’s hands!

"This sword is very good, it is just right for you!" Zhou Liang squinted his eyes and looked at the bloody Blood Snow Sword in Mi Xue's hand, and couldn't help but chuckle!

Are there only two swords left? The Dao Demon Sword and the Nether Sword. The sword demon had long taken a fancy to the Dao Demon Sword. The pure sword intent was rising and falling. A Tai Chi pattern appeared slowly behind it. The Dao Demon Sword contended and came to the sword demon's hands!

Zhou Liang was speechless. This guy could still manifest the Tai Chi pattern and practice the dual cultivation of the devil's way, just like himself back then, but there was no sign of demonic essence on him. Could it be that the sword demon sect's unique skills?

Mi Xue looked at Zhou Liang and thought for a moment, "How about it, there is only a Nether Sword left. Do you want it? I don't think they like you very much?"

Zhou Liang smiled and said, "I am a little ancestor who has not yet recovered the flying sword, please watch!"

With a casual move, a sword-controlling sword technique was used, but the Nether Sword opposite did not move at all. Jian Wuming couldn't help but smile and said, "You kid, this is my proud work by my junior brother Gongsun Ye. It is also the top among these ten flying swords. Do you want to be independent if you just sword-controlling sword technique?"

Uh? Hearing Jian Wuming's words, looking at the teasing intentions on Mi Xue and Zeng Qiying's Yueqingque's faces, he couldn't help but smile faintly and shouted "Om!"

The Buddha's voice was so loud, but I didn't expect that the Netherworld Sword would hear the word "卡" and immediately hugged the mouse to wear it. It was so weak that I encountered something extremely uncomfortable!

"You guy, you're defeated. This is the Netherworld Sword. Do you want to regain your Buddhist teachings? " Mi Xue covered her mouth and chuckled!

Zhou Liang was also quite depressed. To talk about Netherworld, I still have blood lotus and karma fire. It would not be difficult to use it, but this time I was discovered by Qingniu?

Looking at the flashing blue-black Netherworld Sword opposite, the flying swords were floating in front of their masters. You little sword, you dare to run away, and you waved your hand and a restriction filled with you!

The sword body of the Nether Sword was bent slightly, becoming a grimace. Zhou Liang's face was immediately surprised, and Jian Wuming chuckled, "This sword is full of spirituality, you are lucky!"

Gongsun Ye is a master of sword making, and he has always loved sword making. The ten flying swords were all made by him. Although there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, he still wanted to have one in his heart, so he put some effort into this Netherworld Sword!

This sword is among the ten swords. The first sword, Zhou Liang's face slowly appeared on his face. Mi Xue looked very calm, as if he was a little vulgar, and a little cunning. Looking at the Nether Sword opposite, no matter how he looked, Zhou Liang was very fond of a bad uncle, seducing a innocent little girl who had never left the house!

This smile is very evil!

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