At this time, I realized that my heart was really big.

They have all reached such a critical juncture, and they are still worried about the safety of others.

It's kind of ridiculous, to be honest.

Just as I was engrossed in the rain of swords in the sky, the black waves dominated from top to bottom, and they saved up with irresistible strength.

Before the two parties made contact, it was as if I had seen and heard the tragic scenes.

Basically, these images and sounds are real, and they come from the unjust soul that has been sacrificed and merged into the Black Water Divine Power.

This kind of thing is clearly set out to disturb the opponent's mind.

This method is not very exquisite, but when it comes to life and death battles, where is there any talk about not paying attention to it.

Fortunately, my mind has been tempered a lot in front of many immortals and Buddhas, and now this method is of considerable use to me.

I quickly regained my senses, but as I recovered, the real impact of the black water was filmed.

Although Black Water is a magical power, it is just like that, in front of the Pure Yang Fire, it is very seriously restrained.

But those two golden hammers are different.

The two golden hammers weighed more than 10,000 catties, and as soon as they came into contact with the fire dragon composed of the Ruomu Sword and the Pure Yang Fire, they slapped the fire dragon and fell from the sky.

A tooth-aching sound lingered around us, and the air seemed to burst into flames.

After the golden hammer fell, the Pure Yang Fire was even extinguished in a large area.

"The cultivation is poor, and the young people now are really all useless. The black-faced strong man shook the golden hammer in his hand and extinguished the Pure Yang Fire that was stubbornly burning on the hammer head with great mana.

"I wanted to beat a little mouse to death, but I didn't expect to catch a small fish by the way, not bad..."

On the surface, the black-faced strong man is five big and three rough and short-tempered, but in fact, he is a bit like a talker.

He kept saying something like he hadn't spoken in a long time.

I realized that if there was a king of mouth cannon around us now, such as Zheng Fatzi, I am afraid that this guy would be persuaded to stop.

But it's a pity that there is no such person around us now, and Zheng Fatzi's whereabouts are still unknown.

Although the Fire Dragon Sword Technique only used one move, it was the strongest move, well, the most powerful move I could use so far.

This trick was useless, and it almost scattered the fire dragon hammer, so I directly dispersed the fire dragon, and the rain of swords in the sky gathered again into a narrow wooden sword.

It doesn't mean I've given up fighting, it's that I'm waiting for someone else to come and help.

Affected by our battle, Wang Xiaohui, who was fighting with Lao Bai Biao, had already disappeared, and before Wei Rubing could make a move, he had already disappeared.

In this way, our plan is completely ruined.

But there is a good side to this.

That is, Wei Rubing, the two of them can spare their hands to help me and Squirrel Xiaohuang deal with this monster.

The black-faced man didn't have a tea party with us.

Even if he has a bit of conversational potential, he is quite decisive.

Before he could smash a golden hammer into lightning, a bright purple lightning flew out of the ground behind him.

Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword, a magic weapon that I haven't used in a while.

As my collection grows day by day, the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword is gradually losing its rank here.

Still, whenever it comes to such a critical juncture, I choose to use it to resolve the crisis.

This time it was the same, with a flash of lightning, the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword pierced straight into the back of the black-faced strong man's heart.

The black-faced strong man is not good at stubble, and he is also a big demon who has been fighting for a long time, and he has a lot of experience.

So he wasn't hurt by me.

Behind him, a huge black scale appeared, directly blocking the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword.

The black scales are majestic, and at a glance, you can tell that this is a treasure produced and sold by the black man.

That is, the magic weapons and magic weapons that the monster uses to sacrifice a certain part of his body.

It's just a black scale, and the total amount of scales on this monster is probably quite a lot.

"Hmph, it's a bit of a brain, enough to know my name, the inspiration of the name of this demon king, after you die, you can also close your eyes!"

The Inspiration Demon King said, with a wave of his hand, he directly smashed the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword with a wail, and flew out with a whirlwind, not knowing whose tombstone it fell on.

I immediately felt that this guy's name was somewhat familiar, but at this juncture, I didn't think much of it.

It's just my shoulder, and Squirrel Yellow seems to tremble when she hears the name.

"Could it be that this guy is famous among youkai?"

I wondered a little, but at this point, none of us thought too much about it.

While he was talking to himself, Wei Rubing and Lao Bai had already come to my side.

When the three of them stood together, I was immediately more confident.

At the same time, the camouflage on us is gone.

Before, the three of us disguised ourselves as different identities, for example, I pretended to be Huang Bawang...

Now that our plan has failed, there is no point in installing it any further, and it will be a waste of strength.

At this time, every ounce of power cannot be wasted.

The three of us have cooperated more than once, and although the final result is not too good, it is not strange, and there will be no such thing as pulling each other's backs.

With a swing of my sword, a light blue orb that glowed reddish instantly grew larger, and it slammed straight into the Demon King of Inspiration.

With my previous experience in fighting, of course, the Inspiration Demon King's attack on me didn't pay much attention.

Therefore, without looking closely, he swung the golden hammer in his left hand to meet it.

I usually don't use Dinghaizhu, the first reason is that the mana left by Yuan Yuanzi has not completely disappeared, and it will still bring me constraints, and secondly, there are still many souls in Dinghaizhu.

I didn't even have time to remove these souls from the Dinghai Pearl.

Therefore, most of the time, I will not use Dinghaizhu to directly smash people.

Now, nature is not your average time.

Dinghaizhu can open up a realm, although the space is not large, but it is also a world.

The cultivation of the Inspiration Demon King is already on the same level as that of the Immortal God, but he can't bear the power of a world.

Of course, the blessed land in the Dinghai Pearl has disappeared, which has led to a great reduction in the power of the Dinghai Pearl, and my mana is not enough, so this time it is only the golden hammer in the left hand of the Inspiration Demon King.

The golden hammer of the Inspiration Demon King disappeared with the sound of the wind, flew out a few hundred meters, and landed on the top of the hill with the pavilion, directly smashing the pavilion.

"This..."The Inspiration Demon King was dazed for a moment, looking at his palm covered with cracks and black blood gushing out.

Then, this guy suddenly became ecstatic and laughed loudly: "Haha, I didn't expect that I would have this opportunity!!"

(End of chapter)