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Chapter 635 The Sword Enters the East China Sea 16/16(1/2)

The iron sword goes east along the Yellow River, and hundreds of millions of people along the way witness it with their own eyes.

The power of the sword immortal is so terrifying!

Although the iron sword seemed ordinary, its invincible momentum deeply shocked the billions of people.

Demons, ghosts, Taoist monks, folk cultivators... so many extraordinary people along the way can only do anything to the iron sword.

On the contrary, practitioners from all walks of life and the people around them have gained more or less opportunities and luck because of the iron sword testing of the sword in the world.

Just as Fang Lei thought, this kind of opportunity will not be reflected in a short period of time. Its meaning is to plant a seed of civilization, so that the two blooms of this civilization may exist in the existing civilization.

In this way, different extraordinary paths will emerge bit by bit, instead of causing chaos like a blowout.

You must know that the resources in the real world are still insufficient.

If such opportunities and luck are generally effective, one is not conducive to Fang Lu's control, and the other is that the resources are insufficient to support this blowout, and it is inevitable that there will be suspicion of being able to grow.

For viewers who are jealous of the world, they also instinctively know the ones who have obtained luck. It is estimated that nine out of the ten are still the same egg-like shape.

Even the remaining lucky one will have a future.

But...they are still sour!

The Chinese are not bad, at least this is an opportunity in the Chinese territory. As the Chinese, I have great honor.

But those foreigners are almost sore.

Germany, the vampire Otto watched the Northwest Bat King chasing the flying sword over and over again, and finally sighed helplessly:

"The Chinese Sword Immortal... This mind is really extraordinary. Even such a monster is willing to give him an opportunity."

"It's a pity... it would be great if we could enter China. Even if we pay some price, it would be worth it."

"There is no way, those old stubborn Chinese...huh!"

In the territory of Citigroup, Citigroup, who claimed that he had found a way to pursue extraordinary things with science, had his sour teeth almost collapsed.

Especially after seeing that the iron sword has different reactions to different attacks, he even called it unscientific.

"My God, this is impossible!"

"Is it an all-powerful power? Damn it, if we can see such a power, we can lead the world again!"

"Why did such good things happen in China? What about the angel from the legendary Dawn Church?"

"An angels should not appear, I don't want our citizens to throw themselves into the arms of the Lord."

Compared with Germany's fear and anger and Citi's sour teeth, Britain is relatively more...fanal.

Britain, which has a magic academy, has a strong magic atmosphere. From princes and ministers to ordinary people, everyone knows what magic is.

Magic is an alternative science, an exploration of everything from the mysterious side, and a shortcut to pursuing great truths.

But in such a country, after seeing the omnipotent power of the Iron Sword, the group of magicians in the Magic Academy were fanatical like ants on a hot pan.

"This is the truth!"

"Is the sword immortal in the east? The existence of that realm must have mastered the truth to some extent!"

"Arcane is above! Why don't you let me go to China? If you let me go to China, the spell model that you can complete one step away may be revealed on the Iron Sword!"

...

It can be said that the whole world is paying attention to the progress of the Yellow River Iron Sword, so that Wang Hu, who is about to enter the universe, is driving the first real spaceship of mankind, has not paid much attention to it.

The iron sword continued to fly away, and unknowingly it had already passed most of China.

On the banks of Kaifeng Mansion, a high-end RV was running along the river without any rush. When the RV passed by the crowd, everyone felt that a shiver was wrapped around them, making them unable to help but their hair suddenly rose and shivered.

I took a strange look at the luxurious RV, and most people muttered strangely.

What they didn't know was that around the RV, a large number of Yin soldiers defended the RV, just like soldiers who followed the slow RV indifferently.

The yin energy emitted by the Yin soldiers made the ordinary people feel cold all over, as if they had countless pairs of eyes in the dark, staring at them coldly and strangely, and their scalp became numb.

But inside the RV, there is only one person and one ghost.

He is Zhang Hua, who has practiced the Five Elements Bull Demon Sutra. At this moment, he is pouring wine for Boss Fang with a flattering look on his face.

As a third-level ghost king, Boss Fang can naturally drink alcohol, but after becoming a ghost, his taste is somewhat different from that of humans. Therefore, the valuable red wine is just like that for Boss Fang.

After taking a sip of red wine, Boss Fang looked at Zhang Hua with a smile and said:

"Boss Zhang, your progress has been pretty good in the past two years. The Yin God condenses, and there is a vague colorful light."

"Among our underworld spokesperson, Boss Zhang is already the one who is outstanding."

Even as Zhang Hua's status, he smiled happily after hearing these words. However, he knew who the person in front of him was, so he was not too proud, but instead flattered humbly:

"It is thanks to Mr. Fang's cultivation that Mr. Fang can achieve today. Mr. Fang, please rest assured. In the future, Mr. Zhang will definitely follow Mr. Zhang's leader."

Boss Fang nodded with satisfaction when he heard this. Then he glanced at his phone. There was an indefinite current flowing in the ghost's fingers, allowing him to touch the screen without any obstacles.

After taking a look at the live broadcast, Boss Fang glanced at Zhang Hua:

"Okay, just park here."

"There should be no extraordinary people here. Then you will use the Yang Shen Technique here. What opportunity you can get depends on your luck."

"As for me... I will naturally have the opportunity to get opportunities a hundred miles away."

After saying that, Boss Fang looked at Zhang Hua deeply and smiled mysteriously: "Although Boss Zhang has already left his name in Qianlong, and even many people in the upper circle know that Boss Zhang has entered the extraordinary position, but... the same thing is true, the matter of martial arts must be kept confidential."

Boss Zhang nodded quickly: "Mr. Fang, please rest assured. I will never be exposed without your permission."

Boss Fang smiled undeniably, then suddenly stood up and walked out through the wall of the RV.

After leaving the RV, all the Yin soldiers saluted respectfully.

There is no way. Two years have passed, and although the underworld is still maintaining a fragile balance, the class system has begun to form.

Almost every ghost king has his own power.

Although the Ghost King is still a friend on the surface, the people below have begun to form factions while constantly exploring the meaning of the superiors.

Some factions have a strong attitude of incompatible fire and fire.

The group of people who were staying by Boss Fang were the most confidant group of Boss Fang.

Each of them can be said to be armed to the teeth.

Although the quality of the equipment is not very high, it cannot withstand the comprehensiveness of the equipment.

Moreover, these direct lines, like other direct lines of the Ghost King, practice all the skills that are completely different from ordinary Yin soldiers.

"Build the Hundred Ghosts Night Array and go a hundred miles away immediately. Our opportunity is there."

Boss Fang made a light arrangement.

Under Boss Fang's order, these ghost soldiers quickly gathered together according to the order form, and the ghost energy was running according to a certain formation. The marching speed of the ghost soldiers suddenly became terrifying.

Along the ancient Yellow River Road, we began to quickly head downstream.

Not long after Boss Fang left, a dragon roar sounded along the Yellow River with the old sound of Tianxingzi.

In the RV, Zhang Hua was shocked when he heard this sound. He quickly asked the two bodyguards in the driver's seat to be careful, and he carefully lit a pitch-black fragrance.

The dark fragrance blew out, and the black smoke was constantly drilling towards Zhang Hua's nostrils as if it was spiritual.

As the black smoke entered his body, Zhang Hua felt that his soul was much clearer.

The next moment, Zhang Hua, who was sitting cross-legged, circulating the power of the Yin God, his body shook, and his entire body lost all breathing and heartbeat, and even his body temperature began to slowly drop.

But even so, the black smoke kept drilling towards Zhang Hua's nostrils.

Above Zhang Hua's head, a five-colored light appeared faintly, but it was hard to hide the gloomy invisibility.

Looking at the sitting body cross-legged and the continuous power of the Yin Xiang, Zhang Hua nodded with satisfaction:

"Yes, there is the yin fragrance given by Mr. Fang. Even if there is any change, my soul can clearly feel the connection with my body."

He murmured to himself, Zhang Hua came out through the wall and flew lightly towards the Yellow River.

The body of ghosts is invisible to ordinary people.

Even though there are many people gathered on both sides of the Yellow River here, no one can discover Zhang Hua's existence.

Floating in the air, listening to the chanting of swords coming along the Yellow River, Zhang Hua said in his heart:

"The sword immortals of the Tianhe Sword Sect use swords to test the world. What I practice is the way of the Yang God, and I should deal with it with the purest Yang God method."

"As for the spells on the Five Elements Bull Demon Sutra, it's fine if you don't need them."

With this idea, as the flying sword attacked, Zhang Hua's soul power turned into a spike and stabbed towards the flying sword suddenly.

Above the flying sword, an invisible wave burst out without any surprise. The two mental forces were destroyed together and turned into five elements ripples spreading in the air, causing a burst of exclamations on both sides of the Yellow River.

...

For Zhang Hua, he only has one chance.

But this opportunity was enough for Zhang Hua.

Just then, he vaguely felt a wonderful experience about the soul, but it seemed to be indescribable.
To be continued...
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