There are humans, demons and immortals in this world.

And I have a sword.

Can kill people, eliminate demons, and slay immortals...

When I ascend to the ninth heaven, overlooking the three thousand realms of Dao, I will shout: "I am the peerless Nine-Veined Sword God, all races come to pay homage!"

The No. 1 God in the Eight Desolations of Eternity!

Going back to the three-layer world, the most peak law!

...

Three years ago, three creatures fell from the sky. King Qin of Xiling won one of them and swept the six kingdoms to unify Xiling.

The Southern Wilderness Zhou Wuzhao won one of the nine religions in the Southern Wilderness, ranking first.

Sun Changming also got one of them. Three years have passed and nothing has changed.

However, he soon discovered that the little loach that he picked up three years ago turned out to be the biggest plug-in in the world.

And all the way to open and hang, never brake!

………………

The title I wanted to use: My Second Child is a Giant.

Three Realms were in chaos, invaded by demons. Sun Wukong, Zhu Wuneng, Sha Wujing and other disciples turned evil, some died, and both the Western Buddhist world and the entire heaven and hell were invaded by the power of the foreign demons, and all the gods and Buddhas were destroyed. Only Tang Ku, who had traveled through time and space as Tang Sanzang, was left, looking at the little white dragon in the Hualong Pool, which had turned into a pile of bones, with tears in his eyes, speechless and choking! "My pair of iron fists can wipe out all the evil monsters, but my disciples, how can I save you?" Tang Ku sighed helplessly to the world!

"Talisman paper, wooden swords and scriptures, pure ancient methods of exorcism, are no longer popular now. Even sorcerers have to carry a 200-jin incense burner for self-defense. If you don't practice martial arts, you can't even swing it. It's said that it's better not to draw talismans for ten years. You must practice hard qigong first!" "But, can martial arts and exorcism be professionally matched?" "Haha, go around and ask around, who dares to say that they are more professional than me? No one~~ knows exorcism better than me~~!" In his early years, Chu Tianshu didn't know how wild he would be in the future. He honestly took medicine to keep healthy, occasionally killed a few dirty things, and planned to make more money on the next order. Until he awakened a token. Guns and cannons are ringing everywhere, the world is in turmoil, and there are echoes on the border. The sorcerer is making a cat spit out worms, the old thief is setting up a platform to snatch life, the ambitious leader of Henglian is very ambitious, and the reclusive boxer has moved... The dynasty is revived, but the remnants of chaos have not yet been settled. The remaining soldiers have become ghostwriters, and they are hunting down criminals. They don't talk about morality, but only about three meals and wine money. It's a pity that the blood of the soldiers is too hot and too fragrant, and more than just living people have been cut off by their protective knives... Green mountains and clear waters, galloping horses in the rivers and lakes, the young heroes are still full of vigor, and the big bosses are decadent. The gang leaders want to cover the north and south of the country with their reputation, and the killer's sword moves have given birth to evil spirits... Chu Tianshu fell in love with the feeling of being in a foreign land and hitting hard with every punch, but he found that here in his hometown, he is also more and more hopeful, and there are surprises everywhere. Ghosts and monsters, dark clouds covering the sun, unmanned boats ferrying snakes and rats, brides getting married in tree holes, feathers floating in the building, green clothes at the bottom of the river, old cats teaching boxing, corpses racing... Young people, if you are still alive in this world, you should practice hard, practice hard, and develop a body of overwhelming courage! Then you can... stroll in the garden, cross the Yangtze River, and look at the vast Chu sky!

In the song of the Sun Prayer, under the wail of the evil spirits of the Styx, under the eyes of the starry sky, how to choose the fate of the apostle, nightmares are always peeping at the earth, the sky has fallen, I am sinking into hell, and I can’t see my traces. , I abandoned the meaning of life and found the essence of "makeup artist" in this nihilistic world.

Seventeen sequences, one hundred and thirty-six professions, one hundred and thirty-six kinds of magic potions.

Dragons, sirens, werewolves, monsters, evil spirits, gods, mechanical blueprints, sea trains.

This is a legendary road.

When the protagonist, Yu Qingfeng, was an infant, he was captured by the Nascent Soul cultivator Huoying Xianweng for a soul-splitting experiment, intended for possession. After the soul-splitting was successful, the protagonist was possessed by the fusion of the Fire Spirit and the Thunder Spirit. From Qi training, he gradually moves towards an unknown future, fighting to escape his fate of possession. A new work is out! Welcome to Tomato Novel to read my work. I hope you enjoy it. Your interest is my motivation, and I will strive to tell each story well!

Holding a cicada in your hand doesn't necessarily mean holding the whole summer; holding a sword, however, means holding onto the world of martial arts.

Holding a three-foot-long sword.

Dream of becoming a sword god revered by thousands, and be an invincible sword immortal.

Sever the pagoda of the sect leader and knock off His Majesty the Emperor's crown.

He laughed loudly: "The eight kings of zither, lute, pipa, and lute, the four little devils of demons and monsters, fight alone with a single sword, and can be taken down with a single hand."

The world is abnormal as a demon

The spirit of the thing is the essence

Lingering soul is tricky

Strange things

Sili Xiaoli, formerly known as Crouching Tiger, was set up by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to treat witchcraft and catch traitors.

Resurrection of spiritual energy and mystery on a global scale, human beings are groping and embarking on the path of spiritual practice. The ghosts and ghosts hidden in the legends emerge one by one. There are still countless demons shaking in the shadows. It is a museum that no one cares about. The tiger waist card made Wei Yuan the last lieutenant of the present day, and took him to many strange things throughout the ages.

The strange things of ancient and modern times, the son does not talk about strange powers, but does not speak or listen to it.

Cut it temporarily.

An eight-faced Han sword, cut all the sprites.

Life and death are determined, and the way of heaven is deliberate.

When Wei Yuan was finally able to lie down on a wooden chair and squint in the sun in the peaceful years, countless demons and ghosts had been sealed in the museum behind him.

[A slapping, heartwarming story, scumbag abuse, and a sworn enemy transformed into a sister] After being murdered by a vicious female enemy in her previous life, Wen Ruxin was reborn as a newborn baby girl. She initially hoped to cultivate peacefully so she could return for revenge, but her sister was restless and had been plotting to take her life from the moment she was born.

So, Wen Ruxin embarked on a daily regimen of beating her sister, cultivating again, and then beating her sister to accelerate her cultivation.

But she never imagined that her scumbag father, who had been missing for so long, would use her and her sisters' spiritual roots to give to his mistress. To do so, he murdered their mother and forcibly seized their spiritual roots. Could she

tolerate this?

Of course not!

She allowed her father to be attacked by the formation, causing his cultivation to regress step by step, with his injuries failing to heal.

She had assumed that only by strengthening her cultivation could she destroy the scumbag father.