The demon clan cultivates swords, and rarely sharpens the sword heart. Thanks to the special attributes of magic energy, Sword Demon, on the road of sword cultivation, is looking for the perfect fusion of strength and energy.

Before meeting Happy, the Sword Demon always thought that the path he took was the orthodoxy of the sword, I have to say, the outside of the territory is an independent space with poor resources and relatively closed information, and the demon itself relies on continuous evolution to achieve the goal of strengthening itself, but at the same time, the path of the cultivator is getting narrower and narrower.

This is an unavoidable reality, and it is also a big reason why the Demon Venerable is eager to find a new habitat for the entire Demon Race, if this situation is allowed to continue like this, the Demon Race will face the loss of cultivation, the best means of self-preservation.

Races without any ability to protect themselves are quite dangerous, the Demon Venerable has a clear understanding of his own insignificance in front of the gods, whether the world admits it or not, the limitations of the plane level are real, some races are born stronger than other races, in the face of this unfair treatment, the laggards must continue to work hard, and try every means to strengthen themselves, in order to have a place to live in this world.

The original purpose of cultivation was to strengthen oneself and then comprehend a higher level of Heavenly Dao, although it seems to have changed a little in the distorted interpretation of countless beings over the past thousands of years, but the most primitive desire from the bottom of my heart has never changed.

The sword demon is named after the sword, which shows the meaning of the long sword in his life, and he has been against the happy enemy several times, but he has never been able to cross the hurdle of being almost cut off by Tianqu's sword.

It's a test, and if you cross it, you reach a new level, and if you can't cross it, you stop there.

This was the reason why the Sword Demon had been at the forefront several times with the acquiescence of the Demon Venerable, he was eager to fight, and at the same time eager to be happy to defeat him head-on.

Xihuang Zhong is not as lofty as it is in the heart of the demon race, but it is an indisputable fact that the sword heart is broken, and the sword demon is very conflicted in his heart, and it is the will of the demon to implement this plan, and the demon lord has the grace of knowing him, but more often, when the sword demon is alone and thinks about the path of cultivation, there will be a contradictory idea in his heart.

If you die happily, the biggest obstacle on the path of cultivation will disappear, but this disappearance is incomplete, and the obvious sword mark on the demon soul is the best proof.

The injured body can be recovered, but if the cultivation path is split by the opponent's sword, no matter how much you struggle, it will be useless.

The only way is to defeat him!

Defeat him with dignity!

But...... All of this seems to be meaningless to the Sword Demon, and the possibility of being happy to pick up the sword again is almost zero, and the next plan of the Demon Venerable is to do everything possible to make the Demon happy.

Once the demonization is successful, then happy...... It's no longer joy.

The sword demon was lost for a moment, the sword light in the blood demon's hand was extremely bright, just now, he picked up Wei Wuji who rushed over with a sword, the two top sword cultivators of the demon race, at this time, they should work together to break through the combat power of the human race, and kill directly happy!

This practice violated the order of the Demon Venerable, but the Blood Demon's hatred for happiness could not be suppressed no matter how much he suppressed, and he couldn't consider the Demon Venerable's plan at this level, and all he wanted was revenge!

You have to wash away the shame that the other party brings to you with happy blood!

Several sword lights continued to light up in the air, and at this time, the protective shield in the north was already broken like a spider web, except for a few protective shields that were barely connected together, and a huge breach appeared on both sides of the enemy.

Almost everyone in the Terrans was injured, and while looking up at the sky, they were all thinking about what to do next.

The shield has reached its limit, and if the enemy is allowed to wear it down like this, it may shatter in the next moment.

Broken by the enemy and actively collapsed from within, these are two different states, if the shield collapses, the heavenly demons will invade in a big way, and the human race that relies on the shield and still has the strength to fight will completely lose its dependence.

The Terrans are not afraid of death, but there are many people in the combat power of the Terrans who can only move three moves under the Heavenly Demon Sword, and at this time, it seems that except for a few people, it makes no sense for others to go up and send them to death.

It is necessary to limit the battle to a few points, so that the impact can be minimized, not to mention, behind the people of Jinchengwei, there are still a large number of ordinary people.

Until now, the vast majority of the human race are still in the super long holiday of heavy rain in Jincheng, watching TV, eating snacks, and holding their wives, husbands and children at home happily.

Jinchengwei fought to the death only for two words, tranquility.

"Now is not the time to struggle. ”

The sword demon's tangled blood demon is all in his eyes, and he can understand the other party's stubbornness, but understanding does not mean acceptance.

Although the two of them are both sword cultivators, the direction of their cultivation path is completely different, the blood demon looks extremely arrogant, this is the sequelae of long-term enduring humiliation in the human world, in fact, except for Zhao Tianzuo, the blood demon is more tolerant of other heavenly demons than anyone else, but some people don't like to express it, but people are always used to speculating on the inside with appearances.

The only battle between the Blood Demon and the Happy was inconclusive, and it was this kind of battle that did not distinguish the winner that made people care the most, he could clearly feel how deeply the Blood Demon was affected by the Happy, and secretly rejoiced and at the same time had a perverted sense of loss.

Putting aside all external factors, he is also eager to fight with the strong, which is the best way to prove himself.

Kill Joy and completely erase the effect he may have on yourself!

This almost self-deceptive thought had taken over his mind, and he was very displeased with the abnormal behavior of the sword demon beside him.

This is a rare opportunity.

As for the follow-up direction of happiness, this is not the focus of the Blood Demon's consideration, and this is the biggest difference between him and the Sword Demon.

Bloodseeker can tolerate anyone, except for pleasure.

Two blood-colored long swords spanned the sky at the same time, at this time, the demon clan had given up the idea of controlling the power of the sword, the magic energy surged on the sword, and the northern wargroup was gradually enveloped by the humming sound of the long sword.

The enemy was about to make an official move, and Wei Wuji continued to rise into the air to defuse the local attack, and the two Heavenly Demons who had freed up their hands were far away, and they didn't seem to have any intention of getting closer again.

Looking back at Xingxing, who had been quiet below, Wei Wuji's face was embarrassed, the Heavenly Demon shot with all his might, it was no longer something that he could resist at his level, as for the golden corpse defense formation around Xingxing, maybe it could resist part of it by relying on the superposition of the metamorphosis defense power of the physical body, but if you want to protect Xing Xing unscathed, no one can guarantee this.

"Let's go!"

Without any hesitation, Wei Wou-Ki yelled at his joy, and after calmly analyzing the combat strength of both sides and us, Wei Wou-Ki made the wisest decision.

But the joy was motionless, and there was no movement except for the momentum of the rising body.

The appearance of the two demon swords seems to have sounded the horn of the demon race's attack, and the attack of the Quartet War Group has been further strengthened, and the human race has barely supported it!

The power accumulated by the long sword had begun to shake the heavens and the earth, the ground trembled slightly, and several bloodstained faces of the human race showed ugly expressions at the same time.

The chairman's request was to hold on for four days, but so far, he hasn't even been able to bear it for half a day.

I didn't expect that the coercion of spiritual power, which I usually don't care about, suppressed the demon race so ruthlessly!

Many people are regretting it, maybe the demons should have been beaten hard when they first came, they were afraid of them, and even killed a few heavenly demons to establish their power, maybe the demons would take the initiative to fade if they didn't see hope.

This was just wishful thinking on the part of the Terrans, and if they knew about the mission that the Demon Venerable had received, they wouldn't think so.

But there was no point in talking about this now, the two huge giant swords were faintly merging when their magic energy was at its peak.

Two swords in one, if the fusion is really completed, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Everyone here is going to die!

And just as everyone was thinking about it, the right one of the two long swords fell first!

Swish!

The blood-red sword light stained half of the sky red, and even the rain that fell one after another seemed to turn bloody.

The long sword is dumped, and the speed is unparalleled!

Wei Wou-Ki dodged decisively, rushed towards the joy and grabbed the other party's body while fading madly backwards!

And almost at the same time as the magic energy long sword was slashed, a huge black figure appeared directly above Jincheng, he pointed to the sky with one hand, and on his fingertips, a black energy ball with a diameter of more than one meter was slowly condensing!