"Hahaha, innate battle body, do you really think that you still have a chance to make a move, are you despising Benjun?"

Ye Xun stepped out in one step, casting nine steps to the sky, wanting to help Xue Qianxun block the destruction blow of the Bo Xun Demon Lord, but the Tianhao Demon Lord suddenly let out a loud laugh from his mouth, and the monstrous demon qi suddenly burst out from his broken body, like a dark storm swept Ye Xun into it, instantly cutting off Ye Xun's nine steps to the sky.

"It's not good, this is the hidden power of the shadow demon in the body!"

In the face of the dark demonic energy storm, Ye Xun instantly felt that his divine consciousness and perception were suppressed by an invisible and powerful force, and more importantly, the hidden power of the dark shadow demon in his body seemed to be attracted by the powerful magic power of the demon lord Tianhao, and began to slowly wake up, wanting to compete for Ye Xun's sanity.

"Innate battle body, I have long seen it, it seems that you have taken the initiative to attract dark magic into your body, and I think it is the price of your killing of the shadow demon. Originally, with your cultivation realm today, it was not easy to let you enter the demon, but if you take the initiative to attract the demonic qi into the body, you will be asking for your own death!"

The laughter of the Demon Lord Tianhao echoed everywhere in Ye Xun's ears, and at this moment, there was no trace of the Demon Lord Tianhao, as if the current dark storm was the incarnation of the Demon Lord Tianhao, and the powerful demonic energy of the Demon Lord Tianhao was using the power of the dark shadow demon in Ye Xun's body as a guide, constantly eroding Ye Xun's divine consciousness, and wanted to make Ye Xun fall into the demon cave forever.

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"Intercept the sky!"

Facing the sudden appearance of the Demon Lord Bo Xun, the face of Xue Qianxun, the sect leader of the Wuji Dao Sect, also sank, at this moment he was already seriously injured, how could he resist the power of the Demon Lord Bo Xun, and Bo Xun also had a rumored magic weapon in his hand.

But Xue Qianxun, as the suzerain of the human race, is also an extremely decisive person, and quickly made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and let out a low cry, all the power of the divine power around his body poured into the Sky Interception Sword in his hand, and the Sky Cutting Sword was like a resurrection, exuding a rich silver sword like a substance.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the Sky Interception Sword in Xue Qianhiro's hand was shattered, turning into a silver sword rain in the sky, and countless sword rains centered on Xue Qianxun swept towards the Demon Lord Bo Xun above the void, forming a sword rain storm.

"Hehehe, what a Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, millions of years, I finally saw the famous Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect again, but the strength of this generation of the Sect Master of the Wuji Dao Sect is too weak after all, if you can surpass the divine aperture, you may be able to rely on the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect to make this monarch feel a little threatened, but now, the seriously injured body urges the Ten Thousand Swords to return to the Sect, but it is just a violent thing!"

Looking at the countless silver sword rain storms that swept across the entire void, Demon Lord Bo Xun was also slightly stunned, but a trace of disdain quickly flashed at the corner of his mouth, and the crimson giant axe in his hand "soared", and bursts of red fire rose up, blocking most of the power of Xue Qianxun's Ten Thousand Sword Returning Sect Technique.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, the master can't!"

Seeing the silver sword rain in the air, Liu Suifeng's face gradually changed, as a disciple of the Wuji Dao Sect, he is no stranger to the Wuji Dao Sect's secret technique of ten thousand swords returning to the sect, the ten thousand swords returning to the sect is extremely powerful, and it has the powerful power of fighting beyond the ranks, but its price is also extremely amazing, it needs to consume the source of the cultivator's life, it is a typical method of killing a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred, and generally no one is willing to use the technique of returning to the sect with ten thousand swords until it is forced to do so.

"With the wind, from today onwards, you are the Sect Master of the Wuji Dao Sect! I, Xue Qianxun, am not weaker than others in my life, even if I fight to the death today, I can't fall into the power of the Wuji Dao Sect!"

Xue Qianxun looked at Liu Suifeng on the ground, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he seemed to have made up his mind quickly, and with a casual throw, a silver sword rune flew out of his palm and flew straight towards Liu Suifeng, which was the inheritance rune of the Wuji Dao Sect, which not only contained all the inheritance and secrets of the Wuji Dao Sect, but also controlled and mastered the mystery of the inheritance of the Dao soldiers, which only the previous sect masters could hold.

"Master, no!"

Liu Suifeng held it casually, and the silver sword runes in the air fell into his hand, but Liu Suifeng's eyes still fell on Xue Qianxun in the air, and at this moment, the breath on Xue Qianxun's body seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and it rose "rubbing", which made Li Suifeng's face even paler, and it seemed that an unprecedented horror was coming.

"Wanjian, come!"

Xue Qianhiro burst into a shout, and with a move, countless silver sword rains in the air seemed to be summoned by some kind of summoning, and they flew towards Xue Qianhiro's hands, under Xue Qianhiro's control, countless sword rains quickly condensed, and the aura pressure on Xue Qianhiro's body also increased rapidly.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car, I don't think I can do anything, I even want to fight beyond the steps, dreaming!"

Demon Lord Bo Xun snorted coldly, and the huge crimson battle axe in his hand slashed out with an axe, and the crimson battle axe rose in the wind, exuding monstrous demonic power, and slashed out towards Xue Qianxun.

"Boom!"

The crimson giant axe in the hand of the demon lord Bo Xun seemed to be resurrected, turning into a huge crimson giant beast phantom with a body size of more than 100 zhang, its head was born with two horns, and its body was blood-red, and its feet were blood-colored flames, like blood-colored thunder and lightning, rushing towards the sword rain storm of the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong in front of Xue Qianxun.

"Blood Qilin, how is it possible, could it be that blood-colored battle axe is the legendary Xingtian battle axe!"

In the face of this amazing blood-colored beast phantom, not only Li Suifeng and others on the ground, but even Ye Xun, who was fighting with the demon lord Tianhao in the void, was also stunned, the blood unicorn is one of the famous fierce beasts in ancient legends, ancient times is the world of gods and demons, and the blood qilin is the mount of the ancient Great Demon Punishment Heaven, and the weapon of the Great Demon Punishment Heaven is a blood-colored giant axe, known as the Xingtian battle axe.

The ancients are too far away, many things have been reduced to legends, the ancient gods and demons clashed, and many powerful demons fell, and Xingtian is one of them, otherwise if the terrifying combat power and demon power of the Great Demon Xingtian back then, it is enough to challenge the supreme powerhouse of the demon god.

"Hahaha, the blood unicorn and the Xingtian battle axe that you actually know, then you will die!"

Demon Lord Bo Xun laughed loudly in his mouth, and wisps of bloody aura emanated from the Xingtian Battle Ax in his hand, as if blood was flowing on it, and the blood unicorn phantom in the air became more and more condensed, as if he was really alive, and swallowed towards Xue Qianhiro and the silver sword rain in the air.

"Bang!"

The blood qilin was monstrous and demonic, as if it was about to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the powerful Ten Thousand Swords Returning Technique in the void was shattered in an instant after a short period of holding each other at the moment when it collided with the blood qilin, as fragile as paper.

"Poof!"

Xue Qianhiro's body shook, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and her face turned pale with a "brush", as if she was seriously ill.