The Sword Demon General covered his chest, but he couldn't stop the blood from pouring out, and the sand on his feet had already gathered into a shallow pool of blood. As the blood gushed out of his body, the general's source power also fell rapidly, and even the original ancestor projection could not be maintained in an instant. If a human was seriously injured and didn't die, he wouldn't want to move, but the Sword Demon General snorted and advanced towards the human soldiers.

Two screams rang out behind him.

The general stopped and turned his head to look. The heads of the two centurions rolled over from that side, and the general raised his leg to step on one of them. With a muffled grunt, he pressed down on the soles of his feet, stomping the head to smitheres, and then looked up.

Eren adjusted his breathing and saw the Sword Demon General cast a compelling gaze. He also pointed out with his fangs, urging the source force to form a wave of sword qi.

Without words, the Sword Demon General roared and turned around and pounced back. Letting the blood flow in his chest, the general turned a blind eye and hit Allen with a heavy punch. The fist wind is like a pillar, and it goes straight to the air. Allen's feet spiraled, and the person flashed the fist wind, but he still brought the fist strength to the body to sway. At this moment, the iron fist of the Sword Demon General blasted head-on, and Alan felt that he couldn't breathe, and even the whole world was in darkness.

He bit the tip of his tongue and stimulated himself with pain. A pair of blood-jade eyes flowed with fire, and the high-speed movement in Allen's body roared like it had before. He knew that it was a matter of life and death, and if he couldn't block the punch of the Sword Demon General, everything would be over.

First, hundreds of sparks erupted in his arms, and his fangs turned into a wave of knives and collided with the iron fist, clanging non-stop. Thousands of knife shadows suddenly turned into a knife. The flames were entangled, revealing a round of scorching sky and moon between the sword demon and Allen. The picture of the sunfall and stars falling and the mountains sloping up in Allen's mind suddenly gave birth to an indescribable majesty. Under the pressure of life and death of the Sword Demon General, Allen's spiritual will climbed to a new height, like a moth breaking through its cocoon, and his mind was beyond the shackles of his body and kept climbing.

Suddenly, he saw a silver-haired boy holding a puff of orange sky fire, and the hideous sword demon on the other side blasted out an iron fist wrapped in gauntlets. Time seemed to stop at this moment, and Alan could even clearly see the thousands of details between the Heavenly Fire Scroll, but none of them were the same. Even every pore on the Sword Demon General's arm seemed to hear the sound of blood roaring.

In this bizarre state, Alan saw many. The spirit was no longer focused on one person and one thing, he saw the sword demon and the human tearing apart, he saw Willik and the others rushing towards the sword demon general, and he saw Catherine coming out from under the wreckage of a ship outside the fortress. The sight is so wide that it seems that even the whole world only needs to be glimpsed.

This is the vision of the Creator!

By simply casting his attention at a certain point, Alan can read a huge number of jù. These numbers flowed through his mind like a tidal wave, and he seemed to understand something, and at the same time as if he didn't know anything.

This kind of freedom without restraint and being able to swim the entire star field with a snap of his fingers moved him to tears. If there are tears under the form of will.

It's a pity that this feeling comes and goes quickly. When he realized that the boy who confronted the Sword Demon General was himself, his spirit was pulled back into his body. However, with that ethereal sense of touch that reaches all things, the Sword Demon General is no longer an invincible individual in his eyes. In Allen's eyes, the angle of the opponent's punch, the flow of the source force, the beating of the muscles, and even the injuries on the body can be broken down into countless independent number units. When these numbers were separated, Allen naturally developed a targeted strategy.

When the many number jù units are combined, they form a punch from the Sword Demon General, and the combination of many strategies is a knife slashed by Allen at this moment.

From the individual to the whole, and then from the whole to the individual, it is a kind of rule among all things in the universe.

Alan didn't understand what he had been exposed to, and he didn't have time to think about it. With the general trend of the moonfall forced out by the Sword Demon General, and the state of accessibility to all things, he naturally slashed the most targeted sword.

So in the perception of the Sword Demon General, the source force that he wrapped in his fist blasted out was like flowing water hitting a reef, and was slashed to both sides by Allen. Then the other party slashed with a knife with an inexplicable momentum, and the Sword Demon General could no longer see Allen. I only saw the hot moon tilting and the void shattering. Before this scorching day and moon, he was as small as the dust of the universe.

Immediately, the will to seize it, and the fighting spirit plummeted. The sword demon general screamed and closed his fists to protect himself. Let Eren slash the Yanyue on the gauntlet, the Yanyue exploded, and the flames pushed the Sword Demon General back uncontrollably with a powerful shockwave. Before he was established, the armours were shattered, and a wave of blood soared in his chest, but it was injured by Allen's knife strength.

After slashing out this knife, Alan suddenly felt that the whole person was empty, and he was shocked to realize that the source power in his body had been used up seven or eight out of ten in a single knife just now. I don't know if it just affected the general trend of the moonfall, or if it entered the realm of accessibility of all things. At this moment, Alan only felt a headache and discomfort, as if there were thousands of long needles piercing his head again, and two blood lines flowed from his nostrils unconsciously.

Actually, it's a bit of both.

The foundation of the source force is not deep enough, and rashly triggering the general trend of nature will itself cause a severe backlash on the body. Moreover, when Allen advanced into the state of mind that all things are accessible, his will existed in a super-condensed form. Otherwise, how can we transcend the body and put the spirit above the material with pure spirit? But for him now, this state is also a strict burden, after all, he has experienced too little, and he is not very old, and his spiritual will is like a thin piece of paper suddenly twisted into a ball, and then suddenly opened. Didn't fall apart on the spot and break down, Alan was already lucky.

Of course, it's not just a good thing to do. After Eren slashed back the Sword Demon General, wisps of red light escaped from the demonic salute pinned to the outside of his thigh. It was only by continuously passing the life essence stored in the demon gem into Eren's body that he was able to pull back his almost shattered will. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as a headache.

For this alone, the Demon Praise consumed most of the essence reserves.

Alan wouldn't know so much, and neither would Willik. They only knew that the Sword Demon General somehow suddenly gave up the main attack and defended instead, so he forced Allen away. Naturally, he didn't understand that the Sword Demon General was affected by the general trend of the moonfall, so he would turn attack into defense. But these are not important to them, what they have to do is to help Eren take down the sword demon in front of him.

After all, he was a general.

Bloy's axe brought a terrifying whistling roar to the blade general's waist. If you give it to sweep, keep it in half. At this time, the Sword Demon General recovered from the shock of the moonfall, and his heart surged with ferocity again. With a muffled grunt, he reached behind his hand, ready to catch the axe with great difficulty. Pulling back, Radbloy couldn't pounce on the general on his own.

The general raised his fist and smirked. Seeing that he was about to hit Bloy in the head, Willik suddenly inserted himself between the two. Willik smashed out with a heavy cannon fist, colliding with the blade of the Sword Demon General's fist. A muffled sound suddenly sounded in the air, and an invisible shockwave spread. The flaming fist in Willik's hand shattered inch by inch, and the person vomited blood and threw it away.

But with a punch to Willik, the Sword Demon General was also shocked and let go of the hand holding the axe. Bloy took the opportunity to turn around and slash again, but he flew a leg to the Sword Demon General, right in the chest of the highlander. Bloy snorted backwards, and with each step back, he involuntarily coughed up a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

The Sword Demon General was about to pursue, and a little chill suddenly appeared behind him. He could only stop and turn around, and saw Alan stabbing with a knife. The general threw a punch, and the blade and the tip of the knife collided. The fangs were shattered, and seeing the iron fist plowing, Alan staggered his arms and body, and relaxed his body to receive a punch from the Sword Demon General. Despite his defensive stance, he threw a punch to the general and vomited blood and retreated.

As the general walked, a ball of fire frequently exploded behind him, and it was Lucy who fired continuously with fire bombs. Entangled by Allen one after another, the general's patience had been worn out, he roared, turned around and pressed towards Lucy with a fire bomb. Seeing this, Willik next to him rushed forward with a shout and jumped on the shoulder of the Sword Demon General from behind. Wrap your legs around the Majin's shoulders and slam her neck with both hands. Willik urged the source force, and his arms tightened, causing the sword demon general's neck to gurgle.

The demon couldn't shake off Willik, and reached up with both hands, also holding Willik's neck. As the two pinched each other, Bloy rushed from the side, and the heavy axe took up a ripple and slashed at the blade demon's waist. I thought that an axe would cut it in half, but as soon as the axe edge entered a few inches, it killed the sword demon general with muscles.

For a while, the three of them were at a stalemate.

The Sword Demon General urged the source force, wanting to shake the two of them away in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, he fought for too long, and was injured and lost blood. Suddenly, the source power in the body could not be raised, and the body swayed. At this moment, his back suddenly became cold, and then the essence and blood in his body boiled and rushed wildly, hitting the blood vessels and heart and other vital places uncontrollably like a wild horse. The Sword Demon General was horrified, and wanted to suppress the blood qi with his own source power. Unexpectedly, blood light lit up all over the body and mouth, and then the Dao Dao Blood Blade tore through the body and rushed out of the body, turning the Sword Demon General into a red sea urchin.

The general's hands were weak, and he was no longer able to pinch Willik. The latter jumped down, and Bloy roared, pushing the heavy axe past the Majin's waist. The axe blade broke out from the other side of the sword demon, but it didn't bring out a lot of blood. The sword demon's body slid out of place, and when it fell to the ground, the blood blades on its body exploded at the same time, giving birth to a wave of qi. As the blood mist soared, wisps of red light focused on the back of the sword demon, and that was the tip of the blood hymn!

After reining in the general's abundant blood essence, the crimson short knife receded its blood, shortened its blade, and returned to its original dagger posture. Alan gasped and sat on the ground, looking at the two Willik, who were still coming to their senses, and still couldn't believe that the four of them had worked together to kill a sword demon general. A wisp of life essence that could have crossed from the demon's salute was nourishing Allen's wounds, but it reminded him that it was true.

After a moment, all three of them laughed, but they gasped at the same time, because the laughter had affected the injury. Lucy also walked over, almost collapsed on top of Allen, and after a while, she said, "We made it!" ”R1058