Chapter 1283: Who Knows the Immortal Realm and the Divine Shadow (9)
Although Xiao Yu had a good impression of the two demons, he did not show mercy under the sword, and the six Dao Interpretation Sword devoured the sky and the earth, and with the strength of the two demons, he had no power to resist at all.
"Hum—"
Zhuang Mu's sword groan filled the entire galaxy, the two demons looked at each other, their eyes contained endless misery and affection, in the face of Xiao Yu's supreme sword momentum, they did not make the last desperate fight, but chose to use this last time to do the trick of a lifetime.
Xiao Yu looked at the two demons, although there were thousands of emotions in his eyes, the sword momentum in his hand did not weaken by half a point, but the volley became more vigorous, and finally devoured the two demons.
The right hand stretched out flatly, and the two black magic lights snuggled against each other, flowing downward, and finally submerged into Xiao Yu's palm.
Xiao Yu slowly clenched his right hand, whether it was him or the second demon, they all had their own missions, and before the final outcome came, the only choice was to stick to their own mission and guard their own race.
The Cangsheng Sword and the Six Ways of Interpretation Sword were disillusioned, Xiao Yu exhaled lightly, raised his head and looked into the sky, there was a lot of demonic energy in the galaxy, and countless demon masters came one after another.
Xiao Yu took a deep breath, his right hand was volleyed into the air, and the white divine light was endless, shining in the heavens in an instant, it was the Sirius Sword that he had refined by absorbing the entire Sirius that day.
Xiao Yu's feelings for the Sirius Sword are very unusual, it is not like the Seven Swords of Jiuyang, as if it is engraved into his bloodline, but Sirius is the first sword he has refined by himself, and in this sword, many of his emotions are sealed, which has an extraordinary meaning for him.
It was outside Sirius that day that he fell into the hands of the Demon Venerable along with Feng Lingyue, so this sword contained his endless pain and anger.
Xiao Yu used the Heavenly Wolf Sword to fight against the masters of the Demon Clan, showing his resolute fighting intent, Xiao Yu wanted to use this sword to pass on the pain and anger in his heart.
Xiao Yu held the sword in both hands, a sword fell to the void, and the white sword rainbow came, and the demon masters fell to the ground one after another, and hundreds of demon masters perished.
The power of a sword, and as for Si, this is Xiao Yu's current strength and realm, even if he is a demon master soaked in countless blood, in the face of Xiao Yu's supreme sword momentum, he can't help but be awe-inspired.
The black demon soul floated up, and quickly sank into Xiao Yu's palm, Xiao Yu snorted lightly, and a sword struck out again, this sword was no longer a volley slash, but centered on himself, and crossed a sword arc horizontally.
Wherever the divine blade came, countless heavy demon lights rose up from the sky, but then they were annihilated, and every demon light annihilation meant that a demon master had fallen, but in an instant, there were countless demon masters who died under Xiao Yujian.
In the face of this sudden appearance of the evil star, the demon master's eyes were red, and he wanted to swallow Xiao Yuping into it, but instead of being afraid, he rushed towards Xiao Yu even more frantically.
Xiao Yu held the sword in his hand, looking at the boundless galaxy, Sirius bloomed with extreme light in the sky, and the light released by all the stars dimmed at this moment.
The sky was full of blood and light, and on the cold rocks, there were demon corpses all over it, and it seemed that this place had become the Shura Hell, the most terrifying existence in the Three Realms.
Xiao Yu guarded the land alone, letting his demon masters endlessly, and never took half a step back, the sword blade in his palm was already soaked in the blood of the demon clan, and countless lives were killed under his divine blade.
Xiao Yu has never been so unscrupulous on the battlefield as he is now, and as far as his eyes can see, he only has the divine sword in his hand, and he can't see any other existence.
Finally, Xiao Yu broke through the seven demon masters with a sword, and there was a sudden void under his feet, and he fell to the ground several times.
"Hum—"
The divine sword was quietly annihilated, Xiao Yu gasped for breath, only then did he realize that he had already killed the powerless, looking at the corpse of the demon clan that fell to the ground in front of him, the demon soul condensed in his palm was as heavy as a galaxy, making it difficult for him to stand firmly.
A gloomy look finally emerged from the murderous aura of self-determination, and Xiao Yu lowered his haughty eyelids, staring at everything he had created single-handedly.
This is war, it is what Jiuyang said, a tragic battle that he has never seen.
Xiao Yu slowly raised his head and looked up at the endless starry sky, this is just a very small piece of heaven and earth in the Three Realms, in the Nine Immortal Realms, in the Boundless Three Realms, how much blood and tears are still flowing, how naïve and naïve it is to want to cut it all off with his own strength......
Obviously, he already felt completely tired, but Xiao Yu knew that this was just the beginning, whether it was this battle, or the war with the demon clan that would last for endless years, or everything he wanted to accomplish, it was so long, even if he exhausted his strength here, it was still only the beginning.
Xiao Yu suddenly wondered what was supporting the Demon Venerable so that he could use endless time to achieve the ending he had identified, in his opinion, it was too tiring to do so, and there would never be an end.
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
Heavy footsteps came from the darkness, Xiao Yu took a long breath, looked up, and saw a towering giant walking over from the depths of the dark nebula!
Xiao Yu was shocked, he had already seen countless martial arts cultivation so far, but it was still the first time he had seen such a big giant.
Every time the giant took a step, Xiao Yu felt as if the entire galaxy was about to crack, and when the giant finally stood in front of Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu realized that his palm was sweating.
In terms of common sense, although this giant is burly, it is not flexible to really fight, and it is difficult to pose a threat to him, but sensing the aura emanating from the giant, Xiao Yu knows that the giant in front of him is by no means as simple as he seems, at least what he is really terrifying is definitely not his size.
"So many people, you killed them?"
The giant's voice was not loud, but very soft, and the combination of such a soft voice and such a burly body made Xiao Yu feel very weird.
But Xiao Yu still said, "Yes." ”
The giant was a little surprised, "Are you alone?"
Xiao Yu bowed, "It's me." ”
"Not only did you kill them, but you also ingested all their spirits?"
Xiao Yu didn't know what the comer meant, so he only said calmly, "Since we have taken their lives, of course we can't let the demon soul return to the demon realm and cultivate into a demon body again." ”
"No—" The giant's voice was crisp and soft, and Xiao Yu felt weird how he heard it, "I'm not asking why you want to absorb their demon souls, but I didn't expect that with your realm, you can absorb all of them." ”
Xiao Yu suddenly realized that this is the meaning of giants.
The strength of these demon masters is very strong, and their demon souls are even more powerful, even if they are ordinary immortal masters, they may not be able to absorb many demon souls, and it is indeed amazing that he can ingest so many demon souls alone.