The sky has fallen.

Countless birds seemed to be stimulated and fell from a great height.

The Nine Fu Sword is like a whirlpool that is constantly devouring, and the abyss, which can only be filled with life.

Powerful, terrifying, it's not enough to describe the Nine Fu Sword.

However, instead of making that earth-shattering movement, he quietly continued to kill, kill, and a large number of youkai fell.

Some youkai are already scared.

The fear caused by the Nine Fu Swords had overpowered their crazy desires.

His Majesty's orders cannot be disobeyed, they have already signed a contract of death, if it is not death, they will not be able to resist the orders of His Majesty the Dragon Demon in this life, so they have won the trust of His Majesty, but now, because their bodies and souls have been put on the stakes, they can't turn back, and they can't escape, let alone live.

The Nine Fu Swords had turned into a black sword aura, as if they couldn't see the figures in it, but they could smell the smell of human beings and let them know that they were still chasing a human being.

However, even if they were chasing, Jiufu Sword would never let them get close.

The monsters that approached, without exception, all turned into fragmented corpses, falling to the ground, they were the internal organs of a place, no matter how majestic they used to be, how strong they were, their bodies were traces that could not resist the sword qi, and they turned into fragmented corpses.

Northward!

In Jiu Fu Jian's mind, there was only one voice!

To the north, go home, go and ask, ask Grandpa Lei Huo, ask Uncle Dark, ask Aunt Covered Water!

He had to ask, why, to do such a thing, and why, to break up with him!

He was reluctant to have that small home, the grumpy Grandpa Lei Huo, the kind and kind Granny Shujian, and the cold and warm Aunt Shui, everything in that simple mountain village, he was reluctant.

Why, why not wait for him to come home.

He hasn't returned home, how long will it take for him to kick me out?

Jiu Fu Jian's heart kept collapsing, he didn't want to, and he didn't want to accept it.

He had to figure out who was the demon, destroying his home, the home of the people of the North, the home of so many monsters.

Isn't it inevitable that life will be ruined?

The Nine Fu Swords have been immersed in the endless sword qi, the black seems to have split the chaos, bringing a trace of tranquility, this dead silence makes all the monsters dare not step forward, they are afraid, even if their minds are full of temptation voices, the threatening voice of His Majesty the Dragon Demon, and the sub-genes inherited in their bodies, all make their bodies, when facing this little cripple surrounded by black sword qi, they can't help but be stunned.

They don't know that this is due to the fear and deterrence of their ancient ancestors, the powerful strength of His Majesty the Demon Saint, until now, the drop of the blood of the Demon Saint in the body of the Nine Fu Sword has been shaken again, and this drop of the blood of His Majesty the Demon Saint that remains in the world has created the current Nine Fu Sword, the Nine Fu Sword with the ability to support the world.

At this moment, it is finally out of the body.

The sky was dark, and the dark clouds were incomparably thick and thick, as if something was brewing, but unfortunately, this terrible brewing and celestial phenomenon, in the next moment, was silently roared in pain by the Nine Fu Sword, and it exploded into a blank space.

The waning moon behind it is revealed!

The sky became clear in an instant, but the next moment, it immediately fell into a drowsy darkness, and the clouds and mist seemed to be unconvinced, and immediately filled the gap destroyed by the nine swords, bringing a trace of brightness, which was no different from before, but immediately, there seemed to be tens of thousands of swords in the sky, and in the dark flash, it seemed that tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals were about to come down.

The momentum instantly seemed to freeze.

At this moment, all the youkai on the field seem to have forgotten what they are, whether they are still alive or dead.

However, Jiufu Sword was furious again, and the unstoppable black sword qi, as if it was the claw of an ancient giant beast, directly grabbed the earth open, exposing countless rock formations, and there were many ghosts crying and howling inside, as if the dead souls of this land were awakened at this moment.

There was a scream of pain.

They could no longer settle in the ground, and turned into countless sword qi, rushing directly from the torn ground to the confused monsters around them.

Jiufu Jian realized that it was something that was hovering among the clouds in the sky.

It's not that the Dragon Demon didn't send any Demon Venerable, but directly sent Battle Ten!

In the past, the name of the ten battles was called the Ten Battles of the King Spear, and when the Furnace Demon Dingzun built it, it was just to let it fight ten battles, and the ten battles would be won, and then it would end its mission and enter the Demon Soldier Pavilion for ten thousand years of precipitation.

However, at the beginning of the sixth victory, Jiufu Sword was born.

His Majesty put the Ten Battles of the King Spear directly on the shelf, and endowed it with spirituality and life, so that it could wake up from its long slumber and exist in the form of the spirit of the demon soldier in the demon clan, becoming the venerable of the demon clan.

For the appearance of the Nine Fu Sword, the attitude of the King Gun Ten Battles is very confused, the appearance of the latter is to replace its position in the hands of His Majesty, but it is because of the appearance of the Nine Fu Swords, the Ten Battles have gained real freedom, but they don't know the meaning of their existence.

It even thought that if the Nine Fu Sword hadn't appeared at that time, and it was still the divine spear in the hands of His Majesty the Demon Saint, would the strongest Ke Hua Wu Emperor of the human race be defeated in the hands of His Majesty the Demon Saint, and then change the fate of the demon clan now, everything would not have happened, and His Majesty would not have died inexplicably.

Deep down in Zhan Shi's heart, although he had never mentioned it to anyone, he knew that only that person, the strongest person of the demon clan, and His Majesty the Demon Saint who mastered it in five battles and five victories, was qualified to master it and let it exert its full strength.

Even the dragon demon can't completely succumb to it.

Serving the dragon demon as the king is just to avenge His Majesty in the past.

This is the consciousness of being a spear in the hands of His Majesty.

But the Nine Fu Sword replaced it and became the position of the spear in the hands of His Majesty the Demon Saint, and he knew that today, it was still a knot in his heart that could not be untied.

We have to see if the nine swords that help the world are powerful, or the king spear that will win ten battles and ten victories from the time it is manufactured.

After all, those who are qualified to be mastered, Zhan Shi always feels that only he is.

Even, he had a suspicion that if His Majesty hadn't held ten shots at that time, he might not have been able to block the earth-shattering blow.

The arrangement of the dragon demon is indeed excellent, after all, among the eighteen demon venerables, the one who is the least close to the nine swords, except for the dragon demon himself, is the battle ten who are also demon soldiers.