Chapter 1280: Sword God

In the ice and snow world, the butterflies in the flowers and Xuanmo stand staring at each other, the swords are gradually rising, and the war is about to break out.

The tears of the funeral flowers are extremely powerful, and the black and white brilliance are intertwined, shining in the world.

Inside and outside the battle, one peerless king after another looked at each other, witnessing the battle of the world.

"Please"

With a call for battle, the Xuanmo army stepped around, the saber waved, and the endless magic power swept through the ice and snow world, shocking the earth.

The first person in the Heavenly Demon Forbidden Army in thousands of years, the first person to appear in the world, a sword to the sky, the sun and the moon change color.

The galloping demon shadow, the magic power is monstrous, the saber is cut down, and the heaven and the earth are divided.

Ahead, the butterflies in the flowers are concentrating, the water sleeves are dancing, and the two knives are moving together.

With a sonorous sound, the tears of the funeral flowers shook the saber, and the rumbling vibration resounded through the starry sky, and the demonic qi and sword qi swept thousands of miles.

In the fourth game of the debate between the two realms, the sword competes, the demon realm and the human race, the two strongest sword masters fight, the cold front is staggered, fierce and ruthless.

The knife is fast and the knife is clashing, but the move is as heavy as a mountain, and the two of them are walking when they touch each other, fast, fast and dizzying.

In the fierce battle, the butterfly figure in the flower swims like a butterfly dance, and the water sleeve binds the knife, and the extreme martial arts are shocking.

Zhongzhou Sword God, a knife attainment is rare in ancient and modern times, beyond the unique, to the extreme.

The happy knife is endless, the water sleeves are intertwined, the knife light is intertwined, and the enemy is invisible.

In the sword light, Xuanmo's steps were clean and neat, although he was a demon body, he was upright.

The sharp saber, wide open and closed, seems simple and unremarkable, and it is difficult to see the slightest flaw between the moves.

Zhengqi clashed, swords and lights continued to intertwine, and the battle situation was rapidly white-hot.

Since the debate between the two realms, the most fair and just battle, both of them lost the top pole yuan, and the time and place had no effect, only the knife, the peak met.

"Drink!"

The low light shouts continued to sound, and the two of them moved, the knife walked, and the shocking cold light clashed again and again.

Outside the battle, the kings watched the battle, their expressions were focused, such a martial decision, it is rare to see it in a hundred years, and watching this battle will benefit them immensely.

"The two of them are really amazing, and the outcome of this battle is unpredictable. ”

In the Terran camp, the Night Lord stepped forward, looked at the battle in the ice and snow world, and said calmly.

"Realm cultivation, there is no doubt that Xuanmo is better, however, Senior Sister Butterfly has the world's first magic skill Nine Secret Devouring Heaven Demon Sutra, which can swallow the true qi of others, and the disadvantages of cultivation will be made up to the greatest extent. Ning Chen said in a condensed voice.

"Nine Shadows Devouring Heaven Demon Sutra?"

When the night lord heard this, a different color flashed in his eyes, this forbidden magic skill has not been lost?

The battle situation, quick moves, in the blink of an eye, there have been more than dozens of moves, the two of them are around, the demonic energy is getting stronger and stronger, and the two are divided into two people.

"Boom!"

The saber was cut down, the funeral flowers were met, and the aftermath spread out round and round, constantly destroying the laws of heaven and earth around them.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Xuan Mo only felt the demon element in his body leak, and the power continued to flow along the blade to the woman in front of him.

"What is this?"

Sudden changes, Xuanmo Shou Yuan hugged one, and the demonic energy was restrained, forcibly blocking the leakage of Yuan Gong.

In the Primordial Demon Realm camp, Xuan Qi, Xuan Lie and Asura, the three of them also saw the change in the battle situation, and a different color flashed in their eyes.

What just happened?

The power of Xuan Mo was devoured by that human woman!

In the battle situation, the two people's moves clashed again, and knives and knives collided constantly.

On the Xuanmo Knife, the demonic energy is restrained, however, the power of the world's first demonic skill is amazing, and it still slowly devours the demon's body through the contact of the blade.

"The technique that can devour the true qi of others in battle, I only think of it!" Xuan Qi said, looking solemn.

"Ancient forbidden law, Nine Shades Devouring Heaven Demon Sutra!" Xuan Lie said in a deep voice.

"It's unbelievable that someone in the human race has cultivated this feat. ”

Asura said in a condensed voice, cultivating the Nine Shadows Devouring Heaven Demon Sutra, the conditions are extremely harsh, and in the process of cultivation, if you want to constantly devour the origin of others, it is easy to cause confusion in memory and true qi, and thus eat yourself.

This forbidden law is indeed very powerful, but from ancient times to the present, there is no one in ten thousand who can cultivate to the fullest.

The hearts of the three of them sank, the strong men of the human race had already given them too much shock, the seemingly weak human race was growing rapidly at an astonishing speed, maybe it would not be long before the power of the human race could really resist the demon realm.

Ten years, no wonder the Terrans did not hesitate to bet on the four star fields to fight for this decade, the Terrans now, what they need most is time to grow, ten years, enough to change too many things.

In the ice and snow world, the battle is becoming more and more intense, and in the snowflakes in the sky, the two streamers collide together again and again, and the sound of sonorous confrontation is endless.

Strong, strong shocking, the strongest knife, difficult to coexist, will be the only one.

"Butterfly Dance, Frostling. ”

The white knife flew out, and the snowflakes in the sky were like surging waves, turning into thousands of sharp blades, and flying to the great commander of the demon clan in front of him.

Seeing this, Xuanmo let out a deep sigh, held the knife in both hands, and slashed it with one sword, breaking through the mountains and rivers.

Bang!

The magic knife broke through ten thousand blades, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the powerful and incomparable magic power directly cut through the void, and the huge crack spread, reaching thousands of miles away.

The shocking move, the military power is vast, the snowflakes in the sky are scattered, a blue figure swept by, the funeral flowers fell, and the killing machine was invisible.

"Swallow mountains and rivers!"

The killing move came again, Xuan Mo's expression was not panicked, the saber condensed Yuan, opened and closed, and shook the move.

The two knives clashed, the violent collision sound was deafening, and within a few moments, the butterfly in the flower left hand, the white blade appeared, the short knife was as fast as lightning, and the move was fatal.

Xuan Mo stared, took half a step back under his feet, and the saber was as fast as thunder, blocking wave after wave of attacks.

In the snow, round after round of attack and defense, the fierce is overwhelming, and the most peak of the knife is the first time in a century.

"This woman can fight with the commander of Xuanmo to the point of equalization, and she is still at a disadvantage in her cultivation of the body, it is conceivable that if the two cultivate the same, Xuanmo is likely to lose in the hands of this woman. Xuan Lie said in a deep voice.

"A genius on the knife, the pride of the sky. ”

Xuan Qi said calmly, "Her knife is somewhat similar to the Thirteen Sons, but it is obviously stronger, and it is not easy for Xuan Mo to win this battle." ”

"Butterfly Dance, Tianluo!"

The battle situation was white-hot, the figure of the butterfly in the flower swept rapidly, and the water sleeves spread and entangled, turning into a net to block the retreat of the demon.

In the wind and snow, one after another blue water sleeves are criss-crossed, like a spider web, which makes people unavoidable.

Xuan Mo frowned, the saber was held back, and the water sleeves were cut off one after another, however, the sky was endless, the saber was dead, and the water sleeves were staggered, entangled in the body of the demon.

The demon's actions were restricted, and in an instant, the butterfly's eyes flashed in the flowers, and he stepped barefoot in the air, and the figure swept forward quickly.

The funeral flower is cut down, the killing machine is rampant, the strongest knife, and the superior will be divided.

In the ice and snow world, Xuan Mo quietly looked at the sharp blade cut in front of him, at this moment, time seemed to slow down, and the scenes of the past kept echoing in his mind.

"Coming back?"

Demon Realm, a corner of the Three Imperial City, the woman looked back, looked at the middle-aged man returning in front of her, and smiled.

"Hmm. The man nodded lightly and replied.

"The meal is almost ready, let's get ready to eat. The woman said softly.

"Good. ”

The man bowed his head and said.

A hundred years, a thousand years of companionship, day after day, year after year, in the eyes of Xuanmo, the brilliance gradually rose, and then became brighter and brighter, dazzling that people dare not look directly.

"No one will take my life!"

The seal was unsealed, the demonic nature soared to the sky, the Xuanmo body was surrounded, the blood and qi were soaring into the sky, and the terrifying power was shocked, and Tianluo responded to the sound.

A knife to catch up, the magic power is shocking, the two knives collide, there is a bang, the butterfly in the flower holds the knife hand blood splashed, since the war, for the first time, see red.

Stronger magic power, pressure multiplied, butterflies in the flowers, barefoot light stepping, two knives combined, combined into one.

"Butterfly dance, Qingping. ”

Extreme martial arts reappeared, a knife was clear, between heaven and earth, the wind and snow suddenly stopped, only the black sword light, galloping by.

The sword light was close, and the figure of Xuanmo swept out, and a knife shook away the sword light in front of him, and the figure continued to move forward, bullying himself.

"Boom!"

Within a few moments, the two knives clashed again, and the butterfly in the flower retreated again, holding the hand of the knife, and the blood continued to drip down.

The opponent whose combat power has exploded in full force is infinitely close to the imperial road, as strong as the Nine Shadows Devouring Heaven Demon Sutra, and it is difficult to fully transform the former's demonic power for a while.

"Are you going to win or lose?"

In the Primordial Demon Realm camp, one peerless powerhouse after another looked at the battle situation ahead and said with a condensation.

Xuan Mo unlocked the seal, restored the nature of the Heavenly Demon, and doubled his combat power, and there should be no more waves in this battle.

In the Terran camp, Mu Qianyan, Luo Xingchen and others changed their expressions, and their moods were heavy and abnormal.

The human race has lost two games, and this game must not be defeated again, otherwise, the four star fields must be handed over.

In today's situation, once the four star fields change hands, the strength of the primordial demon realm will increase greatly, and at that time, it will be even more impossible for the human race to resist the invasion of the alliance of the hundred races.

In front of the kings of the human race, Ning Chen stared at the battle ahead, and his eyes did not leave for a moment.

In the battle of the sword, he believed that Senior Sister Die would not lose to anyone, even if the opponent was Xuan Mo.

In the ice and snow world, the battle situation is tilted, the butterfly in the flower's right arm, and the blood continues to fall, gradually revealing defeat.

The most critical game of the human race, there is no room for loss, the butterfly in the flower blocks a move, a heavy drink, and the demon nature opens together.

In an instant, the nine heavens changed, butterflies buried flowers, and long blood-red hair danced wildly in the wind.

"Butterfly Dance"

"Hades"

The reappearance of the power of the Hades shocked everyone present, only to see that between heaven and earth, thousands of black butterflies flew out, and the magic power was endless, shocking the world.

The next moment, behind the butterfly in the flower, a pair of poignant black butterfly wings unfolded, and the magic fire was filled, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

The shocking scene, the gods are frightened, the butterflies in the flowers are all around, the circle of demon patterns is swinging, the terrifying demonic energy fluctuates, and the heavenly demons in the demon realm are even more prosperous.

On the other side, Xuan Mo looked at the changes in the woman in front of him, and his expression sank.

It is really unbelievable that there are so many demons in the human race.

People and demons have different paths, how can they easily return together, and the magic power of the woman in front of her is not even inferior to that of the royal heavenly demons.

On the void, the demon butterfly standing in the sky, with water sleeves flying all over its body, is like a witch descending into the world, which is powerful and shocking.

"Come again!"

With a sound of repetition, the figure of the demon butterfly disappeared in an instant, like thunder, just in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the demon.

"Boom!"

The two knives clashed, Xuan Mo's right hand, the tiger's mouth collapsed, blood splashed, and the red army saber was stained.