Chapter 449: Demon God Sword

"Demon God Sword?" The general ordered to shout.

Wudao's face was indifferent, and he suddenly took a big step forward, the light behind him flashed, and a giant wolf phantom appeared.

However, in addition to its huge size, the hair on its body was even more blood-red, as if it was bathed in a rain of blood, and it seemed to be a burning flame.

The next moment, after the giant wolf raised its head and hissed, the glow flashed, and it actually pounced on Wudao's body, and disappeared into its body in an instant.

The surface of Wudao's body suddenly released a dazzling purple and gold light, and there was a clear sound in the body, and the breath of the whole person changed completely, which was daunting!

At the same time, the dark green sword in his hand had already swelled into a three-foot green blade, and the sound of a dragon's groan came out of the light on it.

Obviously, Wudao knows that it is a wasted effort to deal with today's general orders with ordinary means and magic weapons, and in the end, it is in vain, and it is likely that if he is not careful, he will die in the hands of the other party.

Therefore, no longer hesitate, shooting is the strongest means.

I saw Wudao's right hand holding the sword shake, and he raised the sword above his head, and the dark green long sword immediately buzzed, and a silver light emerged, surrounding the sword body, circling non-stop.

At the same time, the aura of heaven and earth above the Five Demon Valley trembled, and countless five-colored brilliance appeared out of thin air, flashing and flashing, as if the sky was full of stars, and like a tide, they all surged towards the dark green long sword.

Seeing this scene, the general order immediately determined what the dark green long sword in Wudao's hand was, his face sank, and the muscles on his face twitched violently, as ugly as it was.

But it had come to this, even if this was the last thing he wanted to see, he couldn't change it, and now what he had to do was to resolutely kill Wudao.

As soon as he thought of this, the general Ling gritted his teeth, shook his sleeves without hesitation, and eight blood-colored rays of light shot out, and after a shake in the wind, they suddenly turned into eight blood-colored spears, and then a blur, and rushed directly towards Wudao.

However, just when the blood-colored spear had just been transformed, Wudao had already taken the lead.

I saw that he raised his sword and swung his right hand suddenly, and a long crescent-shaped dark green sword light flashed out of it, cutting through the void, but it was silent.

When the general ordered it in his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly. But by the time he wanted to do something more, it was too late.

It was too late, and after only a slight flicker, a terrifying force erupted from it, and suddenly turned into eight, facing eight blood-colored spears, and slashed it mightily.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang ......"

Under a series of explosions, the dark green sword flashed from the blood-colored spear, and these eight spears that seemed to be extremely powerful collapsed into a rain of blood, and they couldn't even resist a single blow.

And after the dark green sword mangs defeated the blood-colored spear, they merged into one, and their speed increased instead of decreasing, almost to the point of teleportation, and only two flashes appeared, and they appeared near the front of the general's order.

"Poof"!

A strange cold force enveloped the left and right circles in an instant, making the general's order unavoidable, his body stiffened, and the blood of his whole body had a strange feeling of being frozen.

The general Ling was taken aback, and hurriedly pinched the magic technique, and the blood on his body flashed, and he immediately excluded this strange cold power from his body.

In the face of the menacing dark green sword, the general ordered a wave of his sleeves, and after the black qi in front of him blurred, it turned into a black shield in front of him, and at the same time, a small sword as white as jade erupted.

"Boom!"

The loud bang roared like thunder on the ground.

When the dark green sword slashed at the black shield, it only took a slight pause, and then the shield was opened from the middle, and it collided head-on with the small white sword behind it.

At this time, there was a muffled sound, and a strange scene appeared.

As soon as the small white sword and the dark green sword touched in front of the general, they froze at the same time.

Then, with a crisp sound, the small white sword cracked open a crack without warning, and then shattered inch by inch.

Of course, the dark green sword also exhausted its power because of this, and it dissipated in a silent flash.

However, at the same time as the small white sword shattered, a burst of red appeared on the general Ling's face, and he opened his mouth again, but this time he didn't want to spit out the second white sword, but couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"You ......"

The general's voice paused, and his face was full of anger.

He was shocked and surprised by the destruction of the white sword, glared at Wudao, the initiator, viciously, and gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to destroy my fairy sword, look at how I make you worse than dead." ”

Hearing this, Wudao frowned, thinking that this small white sword should be very important to the general's order.

But he didn't regret it at all, and was even more indifferent to the threatening remarks of the general's order, blood flashed on his forehead, and his right hand, which was holding the dark green long sword, waved it again.

And after the aura of heaven and earth trembled, it was a dark green sword that appeared in a flash.

The general's face changed greatly, after all, he had learned a lot of it, and he also suffered a big loss.

Therefore, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, and hurriedly danced with his hands, and a piece of magic weapons of different shapes flew out of his sleeve, exuding colorful light, roughly estimating, there should be nearly a hundred.

In the blink of an eye, the dark green sword flashed to the front, so these magic weapons that came from nowhere immediately greeted them like bees.

Wudao saw this scene from afar, his brows lowered, and he was thoughtful.

Just think about it, the little white sword just now should be a powerful magic weapon, maybe even more powerful, but it is not a combination of dark green swords. Therefore, how much effect can it play in getting a lot of "scrap copper and rotten iron" now?

Wu Dao was thinking like this, and suddenly his eyes froze, just because those unknown various magic weapons actually exploded one after another under the command of the general.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The loud noise was earth-shattering and incessant.

The power of these magic weapons to self-detonate was uneven, but they were all extraordinary, and every time the light flickered, it made the dark green sword light tremble, and a small part of it dissipated out of thin air.

Soon, when all the hundreds of magic weapons were destroyed in the self-explosion, the dark green sword that was originally only a few feet long became less than a third left.

Seeing this, the general's face was overjoyed, and then with a low shout, Huo Ran raised his hand and pointed at the swaying one-third of the dark green sword void.

However, I saw a blood ray hit the dark green sword, and with a "bang", both dissipated into the air at the same time.

"The second sword! If you still have the ability to wield the third sword without diminishing its power, I am willing to bow down and turn around and leave immediately. The general said suddenly.

I saw that at this time, his face was pale, his hair was scattered, and he looked quite embarrassed, but his gaze was full of hideousness. At the same time, he flipped with one hand, and suddenly there was a crystal clear jade flute in his hand.

On the other side, Wu Dao's face was not very good at the moment, his breathing was obviously heavier, and the silver light circulating on the dark green long sword seemed to be a little dimmer than at the beginning.

And he didn't rush to swing the third sword, I don't know if it was really as the general said. He only stared at the jade flute a few times, and his face was groaning.

After a while, Wudao suddenly smiled contemptuously, sneered, and said, "Whether I have the ability to urge the third sword, you will know soon." But before that, I have to remind you that if you don't have a more powerful means, then my third sword is your death. ”

"Okay!" General Ling sneered: "Then I have to learn a good lesson." ”

After saying that, the general ordered the jade flute in his hand to move it horizontally in front of him, moved it to his mouth, and blew it gently, and the melodious flute sound suddenly sounded, and rippled in all directions.

Wudao's body fluctuated together, the void buzzed, and the air became hazy at this moment.

At the same time, as soon as Wudao Fang heard the sound of the flute, his head immediately sank, and there was a "buzz" in his ears, and he actually felt a sense of drowsiness.

In addition, the scenery around his body suddenly blurred, and everything changed. I saw that the blood was overwhelming, and soon he was in the boundless sea of blood.

"Whoa...... Whoop ......"

The blood and water were surging, and the waves were all more than a zhang high, and countless ghosts rushed out of it, one by one, with their bloody mouths open, revealing sharp fangs, with an amazing breath, riding the wind and waves, rushing straight over.

Although Wudao witnessed such a terrifying scene, his heart was not disturbed at all.

He first shook his head vigorously, and suddenly regained a little clarity, and then snorted coldly, and said, "Hmph! Just a trick to confuse me? ”

As he spoke, he shook his arms and slashed his left hand into the void in front of him.

"No matter how clever the illusion is, in the face of absolute strength, it will lose its usefulness and become vulnerable."

As soon as the words fell, the dragon's groan suddenly rose, and the flames soared into the sky. I saw a huge fire dragon body dozens of zhang long swinging, with Wudao as the center, from the inside to the outside, quickly rotating and flying. Wherever it passed, the rivers of blood and the ghosts were all swept away.

Seeing this, the general did not show much surprise, but hooked the corners of his mouth, and a touch of intriguing smile.

In the air, the sound of the flute was still the same, but the figure of the general's order was suddenly blurred.

And faintly, it seemed that two generals made their figures flash, and they both disappeared into the void.

Wudao didn't know if he noticed it or not, but as soon as the illusion around him disappeared, after the sound of the flute intensified, the blood river and the ghosts reappeared, and surrounded him again.

At this point, Wudao couldn't help but be stunned, and it was inevitable that he was a little surprised.

However, he immediately showed a hint of abruptness on his face, and with a change of magic in his hand, the huge fire dragon roared again, and immediately flew around, dispersing the blood river and those ghosts with a second blow.

In addition, as soon as the blood flashed at the center of Wudao's eyebrows, a warm current quickly swam throughout the body, and the sleepy feeling before disappeared without a trace.

(End of chapter)