The demon hunter clan suffered heavy losses, and in the end, it was just this witch-slaying sword.

This is an acquired superlative spiritual treasure, with more than 10 billion blood souls of the human race, which can be called a spiritual treasure with deep sins.

Witch Slayer, Witch Slayer, Witch Slayer.

Candle Jiuyin grabbed the long sword, and his true spirit was destroyed by the monstrous anger.

At this point, Candle Nine died.

The hard-hit Emperor Jun actually relied on a sword to slaughter an extremely powerful ancestral witch. You must know that Di Jun at this moment is more seriously injured than Candle Jiuyin

Meanwhile!

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Kunpeng, Candle Dragon, and Xihe, who had been hiding and had not made a move, appeared one after another, taking advantage of the weakness of the ancestral witch who had just broken through and counterattacked, and sent out the strongest blow.

Boom......!

The Chaos Bell fell, covering the top of the 100,000-foot-tall Jumang.

As soon as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi urged, the treasure bell rang through the sky, suppressing the Qiankun, destroying the chaos, and with one blow, the true spirit of Jumang was scattered.

Another ancestral witch, dead!

Kunpeng lost the Xuanbing Sword and the Northern Underworld Sword, but Di Jun handed over the morning bell and dusk drum to him, and now he struck and sacrificed these two big killing weapons to kill Zhu Rong.

The third ancestor, die!

Swish......!

The candle dragon sacrificed the dragon ball, manifested the dragon abyss, urged all the power, and broke out the ultimate blow, and the dragon ball fell on the top of the head of the dragon, bombarding the ancestral witch to death.

The Fourth Ancestral Witch, Fall!

Xihe sacrificed the sun and the moon wheel, which is a pair of yin and yang innate spirit treasures corresponding to each other, the moon spirit wheel was originally conceived by the sun star, and when the wedding was made, it was given to Xihe by Emperor Jun as a dowry.

Now that the sun and the moon are combined, the power of this pair of spiritual treasures has reached the level of the best spiritual treasures.

Burst......!

Xuan Ming was killed by a single blow.

The fifth ancestral witch, the fragrance is gone!

At the same time, five ancestral witches died.

At this moment, several other great ancestors reacted one after another.

Ahh......hh

"Kill my brother, damn it!"

Di Jiang's eyes were blood-red, he shuttled through the space, and instantly descended behind Di Jun, and a sword appeared in his hand and pierced into the other party's body.

"This is、The Demon Slayer Sword you refined?"

Di Jun forcibly turned his head and said with difficulty.

Di Jiang was about to nod.

The river Tuluo book above Di Jun's head suddenly burst out with endless starlight, trapping Di Jiang, and from the top of his head, another treasure erupted, which was the Fusang tree.

"Kill Candle Jiuyin, I'm pulling you to die together, my Emperor Jun, I have no regrets in my death! Taiyi, Xihe, see you in the next life!"

After a long roar, he fused his spirit and spirit into the blow.

After killing Candle Jiuyin, Di Jun understood that he couldn't survive, he definitely couldn't survive, so he didn't stop Di Jiang's attack, just to brew the strongest counterattack!

Bang......!

Dijiang was killed by a single blow.

Emperor Jun's primordial god was also killed by the Demon Slayer Sword.

"Big brother!"

"Brother!"

The rest of the ancestral witches and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi cried out at the same time.

At this moment, they all went crazy.

"Die!"

Xingtian rose into the air, and when he saw Xihe, who had lost his mind because of Di Jun's death, he hugged him, hugged him tightly, and said hideously: "Give me death!"

He exploded his strength, but found that it was difficult to kill Xihe.

"Damn the Ancestral Witch, get out of here!"

Xihe almost went crazy.

The son died, and so did the husband.

Now that she has no worries, she is in extreme pain, and in her cultivation, she has a faint tendency to break into the late stage of the quasi-sainthood.

"Hey, hey!"

Xingtian found it difficult to kill the other party, and the only reason he had was completely lost.

"Kill my brother, you damn witch, just die with me!"

Thundered!

His body, in an instant, turned into the strongest attack and exploded on its own.

Xihe was destroyed in the first place, and the physical body and the original god, the entire flying ash was annihilated.

The power of self-explosion is so powerful, thousands of miles of land have been beaten into nothingness.

"Hahaha, the eldest brother is dead, the second brother is also dead, Xuan Ming is also dead, what's the point of us being alive!"

Qiang Liang smiled sadly, and pounced on Donghuang Taiyi.

"Give me death!"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi urged the Chaos Bell to suppress it.

By this point, their sanity was overwhelmed by madness.

The only purpose is to kill the other party.

"I'm here to stop the Chaos Bell! Brothers, I'll go first and return to the Father's arms!"

Ancestor Wu Tianwu rushed towards the Chaos Bell.

Zizi pounced on Kunpeng, almost scaring the demon master to death.

The extravagant corpse uses his magical powers to trap the candle dragon.

Gonggong's blood-red eyes swept away, looking for a target.

At this moment, the world lost its voice.

Even the six saints were greatly shaken.

"Brother, Xuan Ming!"

In the underworld, the earth made a terrible sound, and through reincarnation, it resounded through the desolation. She desperately tried her best to break free from the power of reincarnation and return to the earth, but unfortunately, she was imprisoned by reincarnation and it was difficult to get out at all.

"Then I'll shoot directly!"

Houtu also went crazy and played a miracle power.

But at this time, there was a treasure that destroyed the supernatural powers.

"After the reincarnation of the earth, there will be no more witches!" Zhun Ti appeared, in his hand, holding the Qibao Miao Tree, "Pingxin Niangniang, you are in charge of reincarnation, and you have a lot to do with it, how can you do it easily?

"Get out!"

Houtu roared.

"I'm the Venerable Saint, so let me go?" Zhun Ti's expression was cold, "Come, come, come to Houtu, you and I will compete!"

He shot and completely blocked the back soil.

The Light Buddha in the Netherworld showed a strange look, but he didn't pay attention to it, just urged the divine eye, staring at the great battle of the desolation, waiting for the opportunity.

on the battlefield.

A Da Luo powerhouse suddenly appeared, came to Di Jun's side, and shouted: "Your Majesty, I have come to save you!"

"Who are you?"

Di Jun, who was already dead, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I knew that you would keep the remnants of your soul waiting to be resurrected in the future. Your Majesty, follow me first and go to Nuwa Palace, only there is the safest!"

The visitor said hurriedly.

"You're not Fei Lian, who are you?"

Looking at the approaching familiar demon, Di Jun felt great fear.

Before the Lich War, he had prepared for the worst, and at the critical moment, he had separated a part of the remnants of the soul and pinned it on his body.

With his respect as the Emperor of Heaven, if he dies, no one will desecrate his body, this is an opportunity. Moreover, he didn't want to give up his body, so he would have no chance at all.

"I'm here to save you, Your Majesty!"

The person who came reached out and suddenly pointed out a finger, which fell on the center of Di Jun's eyebrows.

"Well, I know you......!"

Emperor Jun let out a long sigh, and was completely wiped out by a blow.

"The damned will die after all, how can you have a chance to be resurrected?"

The big demon 'Fei Lian', that is, the incarnation of Chu Yang, sneered, and put away the bodies of Candle Jiuyin, Di Jiang, and Di Jun, along with the Witch Slayer Sword and the Demon Slayer Sword, as well as the Hetu Luo Shu and Fusang Tree.

The next moment, he felt his body tighten.

"Are you being targeted by a saint? Hey, it's too late!"

The avatar smiled coldly, but there was no superfluous movement.

On the other side, the sound of self-explosion sounded one after another.

Tianwu blew himself up, destroying the Yuanshen brand of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the Chaos Bell, and Qiang Liang embraced the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and died together.

Two witches kill one demon.

Kunpeng and Candle Dragon are extremely excited, and they will not bury the demon clan at all, and when they see that the opportunity is wrong, they quickly flee away, but they are still severely injured by the corpses of Zizi and Haobi who blew themselves up.

The candle dragon, in particular, was seriously injured, and the dragon's head was almost shattered.

"Candle Dragon, you also want to have today!"

A voice rang out from behind him.

"You are?"

The candle dragon suddenly turned his head.

"This time, let's see who else can save you?" someone came to transmit the voice, his voice was grim, and at the same time shouted, "Zuwu, I avenge you!"

But he was a great witch.

Syllable!

A palm landed on the center of the candle dragon's eyebrows.

"I know you'......!"

Before the candle dragon finished speaking, the original god collapsed and died, and he died without blinking his eyes.

This great witch rolled up the body of the candle dragon and the ancestral dragon ball, glanced at Kunpeng, who had already torn the void and fled, and then ignored it, but looked at the co-worker.

At this moment, the co-workers are confused, and they don't know what to do.

Dijiang is dead!

Candle Jiuyin is dead!

Xuan Ming and so on are dead!

He was the only one left.

What about the enemy?

Emperor Jun is dead, Donghuang Taiyi is dead, and Xihe is dead.

The enemy was also almost completely killed.

"Gonggong-sama, the other ancestors are dead!"

The great witch who killed the candle dragon suddenly said sadly.

This great witch is another incarnation of Chu Yang.

Such a battlefield is also the last big opportunity, how can he miss it?

At the same time, he urged the magic of the Great Heart to infiltrate into the hearts of the Gonggong: The brothers are all dead, and the Wu clan is also dead, what is the meaning of my life? It is better to let the flood and return to chaos, and let all beings in the world perish with my Wu clan.

Gonggong's confused eyes fluctuated violently.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and pounced on Buzhou Mountain.

Thundered!

A bang, not broken, the sky and the earth collapsed!