The demon god snorted lightly, and raised his big hand to slam a palm at the giant sword, and a thick golden pillar of light poured into the crystal sword from the palm of his hand. Then, countless gray lightning arcs poured out from the giant sword, densely attached to the surface of the giant sword.

The white-robed young man couldn't help but gasp when he saw so many gray thunder arcs, the power of this unknown gray thunder arc self-explosion was already extremely amazing, if the number of terrifying gray thunder arcs in front of him exploded together, the consequences would be unimaginable. Thinking of this, a chill rose up on the back of the white-robed young man.

He explained a few words to the old man in the green shirt with a gloomy face, and then patted the storage bag, and six round beads the size of a fist flew out of it. The surface of this bead is inscribed with many small characters of purple gold fly heads, and it is those purple gold Xuanzhen characters under a closer look.

Seeing this, the old man in green shirt beside the white-robed young man changed slightly, and he whispered "Heavenly Punishment Beads" in his mouth, and he didn't say anything, because at this time, the white-robed young man had already sacrificed the six Heavenly Punishment Beads unusually decisively.

The old man in the green shirt knew that the seriousness of the matter was beyond his own concerns, and he didn't dare to slack off, and with a flick of his robe, a green pill fell into his mouth. Then, the aura of the old man in the green shirt increased sharply, and his cultivation was close to the mid-stage realm of the True Immortal. An unprecedented sense of majesty rose in his body, and the pillar of mana light that the old man injected into the thunder hammer was nearly twice as thick.

The black cloud that had dissipated a small half due to the rampant spatial rift was now thick again. Countless red gold thunder arcs emerged, beating in the thunderclouds like elves. The red gold thunder arc made a comeback, like a stormy wave rushing towards the gray thunder arc.

As soon as the six Heavenly Punishment Beads escaped from the black clouds, they headed towards the Shattered Crystal Giant Sword that was still gushing out gray thunder arcs. In the blink of an eye, the thunder bead appeared near the Shattered Crystal Giant Sword, and for a while, it spat out countless purple gold threads that flickered in light and dark, wrapping the still expanding gray thunder arc tightly. After a while, the entire Shattering Crystal Giant Sword was entangled in the purple gold threads.

After that, the white-robed young man was overjoyed in his heart, and the magic trick in his hand changed, and he wanted to urge the six Heavenly Punishment Beads to involve the Evil Crystal Giant Sword into the black clouds.

Seeing this, the demon god's face turned horizontal, six big hands pinched the trick, and a pitch-black demon eye appeared on each of the three hideous faces. The demon's eyes widened in anger, and a gray crystal filament shot out, and then disappeared eerily.

Only three slight sounds of "puff puff" were heard, and three gray crystal filaments hit the same purple gold silk thread wrapped around the Shattering Crystal Giant Sword. A hole the size of a skull appeared, and several arm-thick gray arcs of lightning leaped out of it, and then burst straight open.

The gray thunder arc turned into countless tiny thunder arcs, sputtering towards all directions, scattering the nearby purple gold threads on the spot. The gray thunder arc that was free from the shackles of the purple gold silk thread, like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, suddenly lost control. In this way, the purple gold silk thread could no longer suppress the gray thunder arc bursting. Bursts of earth-shattering explosions rang out one after another, and pitch-black cracks appeared in the space around the burst.

When the white-robed young man saw this scene, his face turned pale, and he shouted "go", and took out several talismans from the storage bag, an antique jade pendant, a dark oval bead and more than ten treasures. The young man didn't say a word, and pinched the trick with one hand and played a trick at each of the many treasures floating in front of him.

Hearing what the white-robed young man said, the old man in the green shirt glanced at the young man who was slightly out of shape, and was shocked in his heart, and immediately urged the black cloud to flee into the distance. Unbeknownst to him, in the direction of the black cloud's retreat, the figure of a cyan dragon appeared, roaring at the black cloud. Every time the dragon opened its mouth, hundreds of fierce cyan sword qi would shoot out, trying to stop the black cloud from retreating.

The old man in the green shirt was furious in his heart, and mobilized the red gold thunder arc in the black cloud to pounce on the cyan dragon, and urged the pitch-black runes on the surface of the black cloud to block the attacking sword qi. How could the old man still have the heart to fight with the dragon in front of him, and he wanted to break through with the black clouds.

The next moment, the cyan dragon disappeared, and countless cyan lotus flowers appeared around the black cloud. The scene in front of the old man in the green robe changed for a while, and he was in a pavilion built on the vast lake, and more than ten beautiful women in palace clothes were dancing in front of him, wrapped in the fragrance of flowers, and the breeze blowing on his face made the old man feel in a trance for a while.

The Hammer of Heavenly Punishment at the warband, the pitch-black runes circulating on the surface boiled, and circles of bright black light shrouded the thunder hammer in it.

The white-robed young man who was focused on urging the Hammer of Heavenly Punishment and the more than ten treasures that protected the two of them noticed that something was wrong with the old man in the green robe, and hurriedly looked over, and saw that the old man in the green robe had an intoxicated look on his face, and he was very surprised in his heart.

"Illusion!" A thought suddenly popped into the white-robed young man's mind, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and he wanted to wake up the old man in the green robe, but it was too late.

Finally, the gray thunder arc outside the body of the Shattering Crystal Giant Sword exploded, hundreds of spatial cracks were intertwined, and the battle between the giant sword and the thunder hammer almost became nothing, and the surrounding space could be described as fragmented. The aftermath of the thunderbolt caused more than a hundred small storms, sweeping away in all directions.

Due to the carelessness of the old man in the green robe, the black cloud in which the two of them were located did not move away in time, and the entire black cloud was affected. Most of the black clouds were swept into the spatial rift, and the small half was dispersed by the aftermath. The remnants of the small black clouds, because they were protected by the more than ten treasures, survived.

As for the treasures sacrificed by the white-robed youth, they were all destroyed, and none of them were exempted, but he and the green-robed old man were fine, which made the young man feel a little at ease.

As for the Heavenly Punishment Hammer that bore the brunt of the attack, the pitch-black runes covered on the surface were all scattered and annihilated when the gray lightning arc burst. Losing the rune protection, the Demon God took advantage of the situation to urge the Crystal Greatsword to slash at the Thunder Hammer, which was also made of rare materials, and took the blow without accident.

Then, a blue-gray sword light poured out from the Crystal Shattering Giant Sword, and after the sword slashed at the Heavenly Punishment Hammer, the latter unexpectedly broke into two.

At the same time, the white-robed young man in the black cloud snorted, and a stream of bright red flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and there was no blood on his white face, and his breath became undulating. The young man stared at the demon god with a look of disbelief, repeating "impossible" in a low voice.

Feeling the abnormality of the white-robed young man beside him, the old man in the green shirt, who had returned to normal, suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and he vaguely guessed something. After all, he himself was unscathed, while the brother next to him was not lightly injured, most likely because there was something wrong with the holy weapon connected to his mind.

Sure enough, the gloomy face of the white-robed young man suddenly distorted, and he shouted in a rage. "Boy, you dare to destroy my clan's holy weapon, see that I don't report to the commander, your death is not far off!"

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