Will hold the bow like a full moon!

Every time a black light shoots out, there is the fall of an immortal.

This powerful lethality is like the real Hou Yi appearing in the world.

However, Ma Long knew that this could not be Hou Yi himself. Hou Yi is a true god, even if he did not fall in ancient times, and now he has reappeared in the world, it is impossible to kill everyone.

The black light represents the disappearance of powerful lives.

Every immortal is an existence that mortals look up to. In the eyes of mortals, each of them is capable of anything, but this is only the concept of secular people.

In fact, the immortals are just a little more powerful human beings. When they encounter more powerful enemies, they will fall, they will disappear, and they will fear.

The situation was urgent, and Ma Long didn't care about the danger, holding the sword in his right hand, and rushing forward with his left hand tightly grasping the Xuanyuan scabbard.

In the face of the former ancient gods, anyone will be afraid and afraid.

But now, there is only one battle left to fight.

In this pitch-black demon domain, the sword bloomed with incomparably brilliant brilliance, and with the belief that he would die, Ma Long rushed towards Hou Yi.

The next moment, Hou Yi's bow also shone with black light, and he delivered a fatal blow at him.

Ma Long suddenly felt enveloped by a breath of death, thousands of years after becoming an immortal, he once again felt the threat of death, which was so familiar and unfamiliar.

The monstrous destructive power made him feel like a mountain pressing down, and there was no way to avoid it, and there was no way to escape.

In a trance, Ma Long saw a majestic figure, this person was holding a Houyi bow and shooting at the ten suns in the sky. One after another, the arrows that pierced the sky shattered the void and shot down the nine suns in the sky.

Everything recovered, and hundreds of people danced and cheered in celebration.

As soon as the picture turns, the world is plunged into darkness. Hou Yi held a divine bow and fought with a black figure. The figure couldn't see his face clearly, but he was invincible and regarded the people in the world as ants.

Hou Yi, who had shot down nine suns, looked a little insignificant in front of this black figure.

Like a mortal, looking up to the heavens.

Hou Yi's bow shot out, and the sound of wind and thunder was heard, and the momentum was huge. However, the light of the arrow that could shoot the sun was split by a pitch-black sword.

Then the black figure came in an instant, the sword slashed Houyi, and the divine blood was sprinkled on the earth, and the heavens grieved together.

Ma Long, who looked at all this, felt a burst of sadness in his heart, and he didn't know if he was sad for Hou Yi or for himself who was about to die.

It turned out that the true god Hou Yi died under the magic sword after all.

The "Hou Yi" in front of him is nothing more than the blood of Hou Yi, combined with the countless resentful spirits and grievances in the magic sword.

But knowing that it was fake, Ma Long still couldn't compete with the power of fake Houyi.

"I'm defeated. ”

Ma Long's sword broke inch by inch under this black light, and he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death.

"Buzz"

At this moment, Xuanyuan's scabbard shook violently, as if he had spiritual sense, and he broke away on his own. Rushing towards the black light, the black light seemed to be attracted and turned to deal with the Xuanyuan scabbard.

The scabbard was full of light, and soon the black light was absorbed until it completely disappeared.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ma Long, who had regained a life, rushed directly to "Hou Yi", and a glowing sword transformed by immortal power appeared in his hand.

"Hou Yi" shot several arrows at Ma Long, but all of them were absorbed by Xuanyuan's scabbard.

"Wow"

Between the lightning and flint, the fake Houyi was directly cut in half by the lightsaber, turning into black mist and completely disappearing into the demon domain.

The battle was over, but the losses were heavy, and now there were only four people left in the ten-man squad.

This battle was so tragic that no one would have thought that so many immortals would be sacrificed before they saw the magic sword. Picking up the heavy heart, the rest of the people continued to move forward under the leadership of Ma Long.

Next, everything went well, and no other dangers arose.

After traveling hundreds of miles, everyone had reached the center of the Demon Domain. At this moment, a sword as black as ink was quietly hovering in mid-air, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"This is the magic sword?"

An immortal walked up, and his heart was shocked. This ancient magic weapon, with the power of a sword, killed many immortals, but its appearance was not different from what he imagined.

The pitch-black sword body is like a broken sword that has been burned black, and it is extremely ordinary. Whoever sees it will not think that this is an ancient magic sword.

This person also wanted to observe up close, but was stopped by Ma Long.

"Be careful, this magic sword controlled Yiyang before, and it may have the ability to deceive people's hearts. ”

After everyone retreated, Ma Long carefully commanded the Xuanyuan scabbard, wanting to incorporate the magic sword into it. Xuanyuan's scabbard emitted a suction force, and the magic sword was slowly moving towards the scabbard.

At this time, the magic sword, which seemed to feel the danger, made a "buzzing" sound, and the sword body shook violently.

The next moment, the Thousand Miles Demonic Qi quickly returned to the sword. The rejuvenated magic sword suddenly soared into the sky, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and even Ma Long didn't react.

"Bang"

In the blue sky, the magic sword seemed to have hit something hard, and it was impossible to escape.

Bumped, collided again, and the magic sword suddenly soared, turning into a ten-zhang giant sword, trying to break through the enchantment, but it was all in vain. Obviously, this magic circle arranged by hundreds of immortals completely trapped this ancient murder weapon.

At the same time, the disappearance of the Demon Domain made everyone see the surrounding situation clearly.

It's tragic, it's tragic!

Blood stained the earth, and the smell of blood filled the surroundings, and most of the hundreds of immortals who entered the Demon Domain fell. The better corpses were only missing arms and legs, and some even became pureed flesh directly, and there were no bones left.

There is no one in ten immortals who enter the Demon Domain.

And the culprit of all this, the magic sword. At this time, he was constantly changing angles, constantly colliding with the enchantment, trying to find the weak point of the enchantment and escape from the ascension.

Not to mention, with the repeated collision of the magic sword, the entire enchantment began to tremble, and the light began to flicker and dim in the enchantment that shrouded a range of thousands of miles.

"It's time for it to end!"

Ma Long's heart was heavy, he didn't expect that there would be such a big loss in the pursuit of a sword.

Among the people who died, there were other immortal generals who got along with him day and night. There are also other immortals who are not under the command of the Immortal Emperor, but are willing to sacrifice and enter the dangerous realm for the sake of the common people in the world.

He urged Xuanyuan's scabbard with all his strength, and the scabbard emitted a divine brilliance, directly enveloping the magic sword, and then a powerful suction force was about to suck the magic sword into the scabbard.

The magic sword is so powerful that even immortals can't touch it, so they can only seal it with a container.

And in this heaven and earth, is there any better container than the Xuanyuan scabbard?

Not really.

The Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, which is not only an artifact, but also the sword of the emperor. Its scabbard happens to be the nemesis of the magic sword.

As the power of Xuanyuan's scabbard appeared, the magic sword became more and more tired, and was gradually dragged in the direction of the scabbard by this powerful suction.

Closer, closer again, looking at the magic sword that was about to be included in the scabbard seal, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, a mutation occurred.

The black light of the magic sword shook violently, breaking through the suction force and stabbing directly at Ma Long, who was holding the scabbard.

"Poof"

Ma Long spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground. He only felt that endless demonic energy, evil qi, and death qi poured into his body, and the wound was not big, but it almost killed him.

It was dark for a while, and Ma Long's eyes were black, and he passed out directly......