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At the critical moment, Jian Wusheng opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, staining the long sword in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Shape shifting!"

In an instant, the clutch of the devil came, but only a blood-stained sword was left in place, which was shattered by the clutche.

And not far away, Jian Wusheng's figure flashed, and the figure staggered out, its face pale.

The King of Zhongzhou is too powerful for ordinary forces to be hostile at all!

"It's up to you, Demon Palace Master. ”

The other clutch slapped on Mo Tianxuan's body smoothly, and the king of Zhongzhou showed a cruel smile: "A group of rabble, you want to kill this king too?"

However, suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the other clutche.

He did slap Mo Tianxuan's body, but he didn't smash it.

Looking at it, Mo Tianxuan took out a beautiful cyan sword from his sleeve and pointed it at the center of the clutch.

This sword, which seems to be an understatement, has resisted the clutches of the devil.

"I don't like the rabble. As soon as Demon Tianxuan's palm flipped, the small cyan sword fluttered through the clutches.

Suddenly, the entire clutch instantly broke into two halves, revealing an extremely smooth incision.

She actually knew how to use swordsmanship, and everyone present, except for Su Yu, was probably all shocked.

On the day of the Martial Tower, Su Yu was fortunate enough to see Mo Tianxuan casting the immortal sword body, and knew that she was a hidden sword master.

"Master......" A voice that few people heard came into Su Yu's ears.

Su Yu was shocked, and looked sideways, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

I saw Jian Wusheng, who had retreated to the side, looking at the heroic Demon Tianxuan from afar with reverence.

Could it be that the sword that civilizes the world with swordsmanship has no life, and her sword path originates from Mo Tianxuan?

If so, how strong is Mo Tianxuan's kendo?

The King of Zhongzhou was stunned, and then his face changed greatly, and he stared at the cyan sword in his palm in shock, it was definitely an ordinary low-grade immortal weapon, and the power that could explode, why was it more powerful than the third realm of the sword path, the sword art world?

A hint of danger poured into the heart of King Zhongzhou.

Suddenly, the King of Zhongzhou showed disbelief and said in surprise: "Could it be that you are a descendant of the sword god bloodline, and you are congenitally proficient in god-level sword intent?"

God-level sword intent is a general concept, that is, the sword intent of the sword god, which is far from being comparable to the so-called three realms of the sword path.

Mo Tianxuan said lightly: "You don't need to know this!"

Snort--

With another sword, King Zhongzhou's entire huge arm of fifty zhang was cut off.

A panicked look finally appeared on the face of the King of Zhongzhou, and he said angrily: "What about the descendants of the Sword God?

"Holy Demon Burning Sky!" King Zhongzhou roared, and layers of golden flames burned all over his body, that was the fire of the Divine Tribulation, and the peak dust immortal also had to retreat from the terrifying flames.

Sure enough, Mo Tianxuan frowned and retreated, having a lot of fear of that boundless divine fire.

However, Mo Tianxuan has never been a person who is willing to bow his head, so he snorted coldly and stepped up with his sword: "Sword through the Divine Realm!"

Snort-

A sword intent that did not belong to the mortal world suddenly rushed out of the sword.

One person and one sword, shaped like light and shadow in an instant, split the raging divine fire and penetrated the demon body of the king of Zhongzhou.

I only heard a roar of pain, but I saw that the king of Zhongzhou was constantly growing cyan sword bodies from his body outward, as if there were countless swords growing out of his body.

In particular, a sword in the chest, piercing a heart, pierced through the chest.

Moreover, the longer the sword body grows, the more it grows, and every time it grows, the vitality of King Zhongzhou is weak.

When the demon body of the king of Zhongzhou was densely covered with hundreds of thousands of swords, the demon body of the king of Zhongzhou could no longer be seen, only the dense and endless sword body.

And the breath of the king of Zhongzhou also dissipated suddenly, and even his soul was buried together.

The audience was silent.

The hundred-zhang devil who is in the middle of the day, the strongest man in the mainland, the king of Zhongzhou, was killed by a sword like this!

Everyone looked at Mo Tianxuan as if they were looking at a terrifying female god of war.

Who in the world can block this sword?

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The cyan sword in Mo Tianxuan's hand fell to the ground, her hand holding the sword trembled, and a meandering river of blood continued to flow down her arm.

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked closely, they found that a huge blood hole had burned through Mo Tianxuan's chest, and a trace of divine fire was still burning.

She killed the king of Zhongzhou, but she was also seriously injured by the divine fire, not only burning through the flesh and blood, but also hurting her soul.

Mo said that if he made such a sword again, he was afraid that he would not even be able to pick up the sword again.

"Master. Jian Wusheng rushed over and hugged Mo Tianxuan, who was about to soften to the ground, with eager eyes: "Master, why do you want to force this move? This, this is a move that hurts a thousand enemies and damages eight hundred!"

Not only is it a self-inflicted loss of 800, but it is almost all gone.

Even if he wasn't seriously injured by Shenhuo, this move would overdraw all of Mo Tianxuan's strength.

"Hmph, how does the teacher decide, you need to say it?" Mo Tianxuan snorted, but his body had no strength.

After a long time, the Ghost Prison Emperor broke the silence, looked at the miserable King of Zhongzhou, and was relieved: "After a hundred years of hibernation, the demon will be destroyed, and the Qilin God will congratulate you." ”

The unicorn god also showed a little complicated color, some relaxed, and some regretful.

Why are you a member of the Divine Relic Land?

A relaxed color gradually appeared on everyone's faces, the demon was dead, and the shadow that had shrouded the Kyushu continent for a hundred years could be dispersed.

However, among all of them, only Su Yu's brows were always furrowed.

Although the king of Zhongzhou died, the depression brought by his human tribulation did not show any signs of dispersion, but became heavier and heavier.

He couldn't help but remind: "Don't be careless, after all, you are the king of Zhongzhou, and you must be careful before you confirm it......"

However, before the words were finished, the infinite sword body penetrated into the hedgehog's hundred-zhang demon body, and a strong golden light erupted from the inside out.

That golden light contains an extremely familiar aura!

"The divine source of the Linlang Demon God!" Su Yu and the Holy Qilin said at the same time, their faces suddenly solemn, and they were extremely ugly.

Could it be that he signed a ...... with the Linlang Demon God? A pact of the gods?

"Haha, hahahaha......" With a raging insolent laugh erupting in the demon body, everyone's hearts sank.

The Ghost Prison Emperor was shocked: "He has been resurrected, is it possible that there is a divine contract in his body?"

He is no stranger to this contract, and Su Yu is even more unfamiliar.

In the Heavenly Machine God Pavilion, the Demon Devouring Emperor was willing to be the slave of the Linlang Dust Immortal and obtained the contract of the Linlang Dust Immortal.

Unless the divine source of the Linlang Dust Immortal is exhausted, it is almost immortal, and no matter how many times it is killed, it can be resurrected on the spot.

With the cultivation of the King of Zhongzhou, resurrecting the divine source that has been lost once is probably a huge burden that cannot be borne by the Linlang Dust Immortal.

Presumably, the Linlang Dust Immortal would never allow him to continue to consume his divine source.

Sure enough, a circle of light flashed in the center of King Zhongzhou's eyebrows, which was the intention of the gods to terminate the contract.

"Hahaha, that stupid woman, she thought she could use me, but I didn't know that I was using him! After snatching half of her Divine Source resurrection, she must be mad now, right?"

When looking at its body, the hearts of everyone present sank even harder, almost sinking to the bottom.

The king of Zhongzhou was not only resurrected, but even his injuries were repaired by Shenyuan.

The death air flow in the body before, the body shattered by the pillar of light, the smashed head, and the severed arm were all repaired.

The king of Zhongzhou appeared in front of them in his heyday.

At this moment, even Su Yu felt hopeless.

"Fight!" The Ghost Prison Emperor gritted his teeth, put down Su Yu and Qin Xian'er, shouted, and sacrificed eight recovered Huangquan Beads, arranged them in a circle, and took the initiative to attack.

Jian Wusheng gritted his teeth, put down the seriously injured Demon Tianxuan, and stepped forward with his sword.

The remnants of the ghost clan forces, condensed into a large group of ghost clouds, pounced again, chains, and extremely evil ghost qi spears were sacrificed one after another.

Even if you know that you are desperate, you have to stop him.

The corners of the king of Zhongzhou's mouth were light, as if he was watching a group of ants rushing over.

"Rabble!" King Zhongzhou stretched out two huge clutches, each condensing a divine fire, and shot at the Ghost Hell Emperor and Jian Wusheng.

The two dust immortal powerhouses gritted their teeth and stepped forward.

However, in the face of absolute force, their supernatural treasures are like grasshoppers shaking trees.

A ball of divine fire bombarded the eight Huangquan beads, and the whirling Huangquan beads unloaded a percent of the divine fire, and they could not bear the horror of the divine fire, and were burned alive.

The eight Huangquan Beads were burned one after another, and there were still two percent of this divine fire left, turning into a sharp arrow that pierced the chest of the Ghost Hell Emperor.

With a miserable snort, the Ghost Prison Emperor spread golden flames all over his body, becoming a raging fire man.

If it weren't for the extremely evil ghost qi in his whole body, forcing the divine fire out of his body little by little, he would have turned into ashes at this moment.

Jian Wusheng is not much better, her fairy sword has been lost, and she can only refer to the sword and condense the supreme sword intent: "Sword Heaven and Earth!"

In an instant, the infinite sword light slashed towards the attacking divine fire, but the sword light was like a moth to the fire, and it was quickly buried in the divine fire.

The remnants of the divine fire directly burned the sword lifeless, she did not have the extremely evil ghost qi that was enough to fight against the divine fire like the Ghost Hell Emperor, and her body was burned alive.

Fortunately, the soul left the body and escaped in time.

In a gesture, two big dust immortals, one seriously injured and one flesh broken.

This is the power of the peak state of the king of Zhongzhou!

I'm afraid that Mo Tianxuan's "Sword Divine Realm" may not be able to hurt him again!

King Zhongzhou sneered: "A hundred years of layout, a hundred years of calculation, hehe, it's just a joke." ”

Demon Tianxuan's silver teeth clenched: "Damn the god contract!"

A hundred years of layout, one trick is a failure!

Demon Tianxuan was seriously injured, the Ghost Prison Emperor was seriously injured, and the sword was lifeless and only his soul remained.

In this world, who else can stop the king of Zhongzhou?

"The dust of the gods you turned into in the past was killed by me, and the last wisp of your divine source will also be destroyed for me, since you are dead, then die with peace of mind, why continue to linger?" King Zhongzhou sneered and stared at the holy qilin, raised his finger and shot out a ball of divine fire arrows, burying everyone, including Su Yu, together.