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"You-!"

Mu Xiu was shocked in his heart, he hadn't seen it for a few days, how could this guy's combat strength have undergone such an astonishing change?

You must know that the last time he fought with Murong Han, the other party could only barely fight a draw with him, but now, ......

Mu Xiu had some difficulty accepting all this.

Burst!

At this time, Murong Han's constantly flicking tail killed several human demons, and the sword blade on the tail turned, easily cutting through the opponent's skin, cutting the opponent's head open, and then said, "Isn't it unexpected?"

Mu Xiu's face was ugly: "How did you do it?"

Murong Han smiled slightly, threw the corpse into the crater behind him like garbage, and said, "Thanks to the holy things of your Heavenly Demon Clan, this is really a good treasure." ”

Mu Xiu's heart suddenly became angry, he slashed out like lightning, and attacked with anger, the short knife wrapped in a strange hum, like a soul-devouring devil screaming.

Almost at the same time, Murong Han also moved, and with an understatement, it produced a surging force like a landslide and tsunami, crushing away. His fists are the best weapon.

A deafening collision sounded, sparks flew everywhere, Mu Xiuwa coughed up blood, and the whole person was shocked out and rolled to the ground, embarrassed.

"You ......"

Mu Xiu's handsome and beautiful cheeks were distorted, full of disbelief, the transformation of Murong Han's combat power was simply amazing, making it difficult for him to resist even a single move!

It's incredible!

Murong Han has already killed, his momentum is like a tiger, and he has not concealed the killing intent in his heart at all, this group of guys chased him so much, it was time to retaliate.

"Come, kill him!

Mu Xiu didn't dare to fight hard, the situation was too unfavorable for him, so he subconsciously turned around and ran to ask for help.

At this moment, the pride in his heart has long been ignored, like a lost dog, without any trace of grace to speak of, he will not be able to defeat the other party at all.

Murong Han kept chasing after him, the dragon wings behind him shook, the wind and thunder surged, and all the people and demons who went to besiege were overturned to the ground.

As the tail flicked, the blade above pierced their bodies, and a huge force was transmitted into his body, killing them.

"Stop him, kill him!"

Mu Xiu kept dodging, but Murong Han was getting closer and closer, even if someone was blocking him, he still couldn't stop Murong Han's footsteps.

But Murong Han didn't stop, and his face covered with scales showed a strange smile, which made people scared and didn't dare to look directly.

Murong Han's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Mu Xiu, his palm was directly inserted into his heart, and Mu Xiu's heart was in his hand.

"You know what, you've always treated humans like livestock, but now you're not as good as a chicken or a dog in front of me, and I can kill you casually. Your life is nothing!"

Murong Han said, directly pinched the other party's heart, blood fell on Murong Han's face, his tongue spit out from his mouth, licked it, but spit out in disgust.

A blood-colored giant sword appeared directly from Murong Han's hand, and Murong Han intuitively brandished the giant sword, harvesting all the human demons and slaughtering them directly.

The dragon scales on Murong Han's body at this time were not something that these demons could break at all, even if he didn't use his courage, Murong Han had enough strength to kill them.

But in order to prevent them from escaping, and in order to achieve a quick victory, he still used the Floating Glimpse and kept chasing and killing.

But the last human demon died in Murong Han's hands, and the dragon scales on Murong Han's body receded, and Xiao Hei turned into a tattoo and fell into Murong Han's body.

At this time, Murong Han's face was very pale, like a blank piece of paper, the sweat on his face continued to drip down, the giant sword was inserted into the ground, and Murong Han relied on the giant sword to support it.

Purgatory has absorbed the blood of many human demons and become more enchanting, and there seems to be blood flowing inside.

The blood in the air also continued to attract and absorb it, and Murong Han sat on the ground.

Offering the Chaos Ding, a black small Ding appeared in Murong Han's chest, and with Murong Han's control, the Xiao Ding flew into the air.

A huge suction force was generated, absorbing all the human demons into it, refining it into a mass of qi and blood, which was absorbed by Murong Han.

As the absorption time became longer and longer, Murong Han's face gradually recovered, but it was still not enough, and the strength of him and Xiao Hei had been exhausted just now.

Although his strength has become greater after the fusion of the ancient spirits, the requirements for his own blood and qi are even greater, and it is almost a bottomless pit.

But these demons were still not enough, the Chaos Ding had already entered his body, and Murong Han also left in a hurry, he only roughly recovered the strength of his body.

All the blood qi is reserved for use in battle, and only in this way can he last longer.

Now he still has to find other human demons, kill them, accumulate enough blood, and his body also needs time to recover.

Don't worry, now that the game has just begun, Murong Han's ferocity has been completely stimulated.

The evil tiger transformation just now, the cold perception, made him even more crazy, but this time is too short, from the moment he broke it just now, he didn't even have the time for half a pillar of incense.

Now that his body has been hollowed out and has recovered a little bit, Murong Han stood up and walked into the distance, and now he doesn't want to go back.

There are so many people and demons to match him to brush up on experience, why not do it? Don't say anything, these are all forced out by them, geniuses and madmen, often forced out by people on the line.

Murong Han left with a smile on his face, but the killing in his hands continued, as long as his strength recovered.

If you don't kill the tiger, the smell you leave behind will continue to attract the tiger, and he will return everything you leave back to you.

Murong Han has always had one insistence, that is, when the grace of dripping water is reciprocated by the spring, of course he has to repay such a great kindness from the demon clan.

Even if they went together, Murong Han was no longer afraid, he was already desperate, just Murong Han left for a while, and a demon had already come over.

But apart from the bloodstains everywhere, he found nothing, because all the corpses were taken away by Murong Han.

But the blood-colored land alone was already terrifying, and he had already told of the fierceness of the battle, but that was not enough, the demons kept scouting, but they still couldn't find it.

Within the Blood City, all the giants had gathered together and said nothing, and the bald man was among them.

"The White Bone Bow was given to that stinky boy, if you really say it's true, then it's really that stinky boy, but I didn't expect him to be so bold. The bald man said with a headache.

"This Baili Xi has already said that it is indeed the person named Murong Han, and he has already told us that Murong Han went out to look for Gangqi. Jin Jia spoke.

"In other words, it's really that kid, it's amazing, the young people are getting more and more terrible now, and the previous movement should be the result of his acquisition of the Golden Crow Gang Qi?"

"Now it seems that he has indeed succeeded, and he has killed so many demons, but now I don't know if this kid is still alive, and that group of demons are collectively dispatched, I'm afraid they are also here for this kid. The man at the top spoke, his tone full of concern.

"Yes, this kid is so perverted, now that group of people and demons are still surrounding there, it seems that he wants that kid's life, so many ninth-order handsome, that kid doesn't have the ability to escape at all!"

In the beginning, it may have been useful, but now I am not sure at all, it is almost impossible to escape, and now the hope is very slim.

Now they are not sure whether Murong Han is alive or not, this is the biggest problem, they have never cared so much about a person's life or death.

"If that kid hadn't died, then we wouldn't have lost a lot, and now we have to find out if he's still alive as soon as possible!" Hua Wuying said.

"It's hard to say, I don't think that kid is a short-lived person, since ancient times, good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years. The bald man shook his head and said.

"It's hard to say, there are so many human demons, he can't run away, and there are so many human demons staring, it is impossible to survive, unless he can be invisible. The winemaker spoke.

"But those people haven't quit yet, it must be that kid isn't dead!" the bald man retorted.

"Or maybe they didn't come for the boy at all, but just by the way, and there is some treasure in there!" argued the winemaker.

"Needless to say, this kid is still alive, and he has broken through the courage and handsomeness, he definitely got an adventure!" said the city lord sitting at the top, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

It can be said that he has never been so surprised, this kid has simply created a miracle.

"City Lord, did that kid run out, how did you know?" Lei Long hurriedly asked, this is a place to cultivate geniuses, although the mortality rate is high, but if geniuses die like this, then they are to blame.

"You forgot, the identity token can record blood droplets, from just now to now, that kid's blood droplets have been increasing, isn't it what happened to get the adventure, could it be that these are all suicides by themselves?" said the city lord with a smile.

With the sweep of the city lord's sleeve, the number of Murong Han's blood droplets appeared in front of them, increasing continuously, and faster and faster, and finally reached a special height.

Everyone else was stunned to see the scene in front of them, and it was hard to believe that this kid was not dead but was living a very nourishing life.

"Now it seems that this kid's doubts have condensed the spirit of the gang, and the spirit of the gang is definitely not simple, it has given him the power to fight beyond the level, plus this kid's bow, he is definitely not the master of loss. The city lord said with a smile.

"City Lord!" said the bald man, looking at the rising drops of blood.

"Needless to say, I know what you mean, this kid is still insisting, if I don't save him, then how can I say it, this kid himself hasn't given up, how can I give up. The city lord looked at the drops of blood and spoke.

The others also had the same opinion, the city lord had already said everything they had to say, a genius like Murong Han must not die.

Even he didn't give up, how could they give up, they must be saved, the city lord looked around and said.

"Everyone I enter the preparation for battle, prepare to make a move with the demons, send orders to other cities, tell them the current situation, and let them come to support immediately!!"

"Hurry up and go in there, see if you can meet this kid and get him out, now it seems that those earth demons still haven't found him, we still have hope!"

More orders to go down, I suspect that there are a lot of people who go out and are ready to save people, and the people below don't know what it is for, but they only know that there is a mission, and that is to kill the demons.

The extremely master was already ready to start moving, Murong Han didn't know that the city was in the city at this time, because he had turned the sky upside down, and he was still in the process of revenge without interruption.

The warriors of the human race have already begun to enter the mountain range where Murong Han is located, and the ones they sent this time are all masters, ready to have a battle with the demon race.

The battle between life and death, the choice between killing and being killed, now is the time when the blood begins to drip, and there is no longer any chance to mediate.

Murong Han is not dodging, as long as he doesn't mobilize all his essence and spirit, he can prevent purgatory from being abnormal, he has to do his best now.

The basic sword technique was used by him, and he continued to kill, he did not hide, nor did he use Xiao Hei's power, and began to use the power of Chaos Gang and his own power.

He found that the faster he could move the Chaos Spirit, the more powerful he would be, but it had to be something he could bear.

But when Murong Han's strength reached the power of the Seven Dragons, his body was already at its limit, so he kept this strength and began to walk.

Not to hide, but to start fighting, to keep fighting, not to dodge, to kill all the way.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The handsome people like a tide roared hideously and rushed up, all of them fierce and vicious, and their eyes were glowing with cruelty and bloodthirst.

Each of them is a strong member of the younger generation of the demon race, and now that they are gathered together, you can imagine how terrifying the momentum is.

For this, Murong Han's method was very simple, rush to kill! The Purgatory Giant Sword in his hand was enough for him to protect himself, and the enemy could hardly touch him at all.

His figure was straight, his black eyes were like lightning, his long black hair was flying, and his angular and handsome face was full of murder.

In his right hand, purgatory is raised, and there is a momentum that can not be opened, and no one can stop him.

The heavy sword has no edge, the great decay is not working, the ground is split, and the sky is collapsing! The power of the heavy sword has been completely used by Murong Che

The sword qi was like a rainbow, piercing the void, and in just a moment, three heads were split, and the blood burst out like a spring, staining the sky red.

Murong Han's figure didn't stop, he stepped forward, avoiding the four spear shadows that came in front of him, and the sword body rolled upside down, forcibly splitting the body of a human and demon powerhouse into the air.

Under his giant sword, those fierce and vicious witch barbarian powerhouses were like paper paste, broken apart like decay!

Although the strength of this group of people is good, but with such a huge force as Murong, there is no chance to resist at all, Murong Han's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the Shura realm is gradually getting bigger.

All the corpses were collected by Murong Han into the Chaos Ding, and he wanted to turn them into blood and qi for his own use.

Kill!

Murong Han's body was full of vigor and vigor, erupting like a volcano, and his fighting style was so simple and rude that he rushed straight to kill all the way.

I didn't hide from it. The whole person was like a sharp awl, fiercely chiseled into the enemy's group, and forcibly tore a bloody road.

On this road, screams rang out one after another, a body fell, and the blood was like a blooming firework, constantly blooming, poignant, scarlet, and hot!

The most frightening thing is that Murong Han seemed extremely calm from beginning to end, his movements were precise and stable, and there was never a trace of disorder.

Killing seemed to him to be an extremely simple thing, an extremely easy thing, as simple as eating and drinking.

It was as if he were a predator who had broken into a pack of lions, and every time he killed a prey, he would put it away cleanly, and never took the threat of prey into his eyes all the time.

This kind of battle seemed inconspicuous at first, and when they saw that Murong Han's figure had been heavily surrounded, but there was still no one who could resist his attack, many strong people felt an indescribable shock. What kind of human being is this?

Calm and calm, although he is alone, he is like a leisurely stroll under the eyes of the enemy, and his combat methods can only be described by the word "deadly"!

What does it mean to be deadly? That is, every strong person who comes into contact with him will definitely die! The purgatory in Murong Han's hand is a blood-drinking demon sword, and every time he draws it, someone will die.

Murong Han's eyes were full of coldness, killing these demons was like harvesting leeks, without the slightest stop, just constantly shooting, like a demon god returning from hell.

While killing, Murong Han's mouth kept chattering, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring, cutting the faces of other people to the point of pain, and the Shura realm began to change.

In the yellow land, many heroes, with one enemy and hundreds of people are not afraid. People are not cowardly, Qiu Bixue, look at my Chinese man's blood.

The blood of a boy is self-heroic, and his pride runs through his chest and heart like iron. Carrying a golden knife in his hand, wearing a white jade jue, he is hungry for a beautiful chieftain and thirsty for Rakshasa blood. Children's love, and throw it away, Hanhai Zhi, only this decision.

The man travels thousands of miles with his sword, and he cuts Hu Qi all the way for thousands of miles. Flying war songs on the shores of the Aegean Sea, songs and songs are my congratulations to China. Steel knives are danced in the city of Tokyo, and the swords are stained with the blood of Japanese slaves. Liban Chaozhi, keep the Su Wu Festival, sing Wu Mu words, and do easy water farewell.

The fallen leaves are Xiao Xiao, the blood of the strong man is hot, the cold wind is like a knife, and the sad song is cut. And the horse crossed the Tianshan Mountains as fast as possible, and swept the library page with a longbow. The iron ship went straight down to Sydney Bay and broke through the night of the North Sea with one shot. The West Yi luck has been extinct, and the Han is like Zhongtian.

Fight for 100,000 heroes, vow to paint the world with Chinese colors, and when the time comes, drink Luoyang wine and get drunk with the bright moon.

Men should be violent. Things and benevolence do not stand. Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly.

Immortal karma is all in killing.

In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised. The eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than a feather. There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp, galloping around the world, only boasting about swords and guns. If you want to find this kind of now, you will fish for the moon shadow in vain.

You don't see it, the erection of the Confucian bee raises the strong man to die, and Shenzhou has praised benevolence and righteousness since then. Once the Central Plains was chaotic, the scholars ran to the cowardly people and wept.

I want to learn from the old style and regain my heroic spirit. Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain benevolence ridicule. Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage. Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh. Kill the enemy for thousands of miles, and be willing to spend ten weeks. Specializing in the light of the field, and the knot of the dark love.

Heading out of the west gate, the twilight people turned back. The god was tired and slept, and the battle horn suddenly blew. Simon said goodbye to his mother, but his mother was not sad. The body is sweaty, and the boy will not return.

Killing the world, tragic and terrifying*. Kill one person in three steps, and your heart stops. The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillowed Qianxun Mountain. The strong man fought and slept with the corpse of the enemy.

In the dream, there is still murder, and the smile is bright. The daughter Mo Xiang asked, what is the murder of a man? In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were devoted to harming people, and morality was never true.

You don't see, the lion and tiger's prey has gained prestige, but who has mercy on the elk? The world has never been strong and weak, even if it is justified, it is in vain.

Jun Xiu asked, men have their own men.

Men should be violent. Things and benevolence do not stand. Men are in the killing arena, as bold as a bear and as a wolf. If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will not teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart. Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents. There are 100 battlefields in the field of revenge, and there are weeds everywhere.

The man does not tremble, there is a song to listen to: killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male. The male is the male, the way is different: see through the thousand-year-old name of benevolence and righteousness, but make this life majestic. Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished. It is better to teach 10,000 people to grit their teeth and hate them, and not to teach them to scold me. Looking at the world for 5,000 years, where heroes do not kill?

This is a murder song, this is a man's line. When he saw this ballad for the first time, he had countless pride in his heart, and the seven blood in his chest were rolling, and he couldn't wait to be on the iron-blooded battlefield in ancient times. Be a real man.

As soon as this song came out, every time he spit out a sentence, the infinite battle intent entrenched in his chest seemed to be like an extra box, and it broke out directly, and a sense of comfort appeared throughout his body.

The mind seemed to have reached a kind of sublimation at this moment. The fighting spirit on his body, every time he utters a sentence, he rises by one point. The steps under your feet also move forward in rhythm.

The mind was agitated, and the whole person stepped into an indescribable situation without warning, and with each step, the mind seemed to begin to metamorphose, sublimated in the song, and the mind came to mind since being reborn on this continent.

The mind is immersed in the song of murder. The whole person. Really began to slowly integrate into the world around you. Purgatory is a natal weapon. Under the harmony of the mind, I couldn't help but let out the sound of a tiger's roar on the sword. The domineering in the sword is even more awe-inspiring.

Kill, kill, kill, kill! kill!

Among the seven sounds, the true meaning of the exercises of the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest in the Tiger Nine Styles turned into sound waves and transmitted to the surroundings.

The human demon who was a little weaker in his heart actually began to go mad, he didn't distinguish between friend and foe, and kept shooting, and Murong Han also kept shooting, his body had turned blood red, and his skin was already covered with the blood of human demons.

At this time, Murong Han's eyes were already bloody, and his eyes were getting redder and redder, gradually being filled with blood, corresponding to the blood moon in the sky!

Countless unjust souls were wandering in it, as if they were awakened by Murong Han, and they began to wander around this Murong Han, and Murong Han's voice just now woke them up.

Songs full of murderous intent continued to echo in this wasteland of dry bones, spreading far away. In the dark, the song seems to be able to move the heavens.

The sky above Murong Han's head unexpectedly appeared a terrifying blood-red color. In the blood, there are countless golden iron horses, the sound of killing.

Walk on the song, one step at a time. The mouth is singing and the voice is terrifying. Murong Han's mind involuntarily entered an incredible situation, emptiness, no, an inexplicable sublimation.

In the first such crazy killing, it completely aroused the innate fighting intent in Murong Han's body, the killing nature. In this bloody murder song of ancient and modern men, it suddenly caused a kind of resonance, and he was naturally immersed in that kind of intention.

The Land of Heavenly Demons was the battlefield of ancient times, and since its birth, the battle has not stopped. The land of the killing, remnants in this wasteland. I don't know how many heroes were buried.

As soon as the murder song came out, it spread in this wasteland, and there was also a scene that no one could imagine, which led to the resonance of the heroes who were hidden in the river, and I don't know how many heroes.

Faintly, several ignorant afterimages emerged from under the ground of the Heavenly Demon Land. Surrounding Murong Hanran, the world roared.

Devil Cry!!

These are all wisps of divine soul left over from the fall of the supreme powerhouse from ancient times. was supposed to be buried underground, but Murong Han sang a terrifying "Killing Song" in this wasteland.

The incomparable pride in the song has awakened countless remnant souls from the ground. kept rushing out of the ground, surrounding Murong Han.

At this time, Murong Han's entire mind seemed to be completely immersed in the song. He has no sense of the outside world, but he walks step by step, and the purgatory in his hand never stops, constantly killing people and demons.

"Kill one person in three steps, and your heart will not stop. The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillowed Qianxun Mountain. The strong man fought and slept with the corpse of the enemy. Murder in dreams. Smile and shine. The daughter Mo Xiang asked, what is the murder of a man? In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were devoted to harming people, and morality was never true. You don't see it, the lion and tiger prey gain prestige. Who has pity on the poor elk? The world has never been strong and weak, even if it is justified, it is in vain. Jun Xiu asked, men have their own men

The countless remnant souls seemed to be immersed in the violent arrogance of the song, and they actually knocked on the blades in their hands one after another, and countless killing sounds came out to set off the song.

That tragic breath. Echo over the wasteland. An even more strange scene appeared, and a broken divine soul followed Murong Han step by step and pounced into his body.

The remnants of the soul are not gone, and the war song continues!

While Murong Han was killing, there were constantly unjust souls entering his body, constantly becoming his strength, and the sword body was constantly trembling, as if he was feeling something!

Every time a divine soul rushed into his body, the momentum on his body involuntarily rose a point, and the aura emanating from his body was more of a tragic killing.

"Men are good, be violent. Matter and benevolence. The two do not stand. The man is in the killing arena, and he is as bold as a bear and black as a wolf. If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will not teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart. Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents. There are 100 battlefields in the field of revenge, and there are weeds everywhere

In the mountains, ghosts cry and howl. The sky was a bloody one.

"What's going on, how did the land of heavenly demons become like this, oh my God, these are all souls buried under dry bones, how can they escape. There must be a big murderer born. ”

Many earth demons were alarmed, and the strong men of the human race were also alarmed, they didn't know who was doing this, and they actually attracted this unyielding war spirit!

At this time, in the wasteland, Murong Han was not the only one, there was also a group of human demons, and the people of the human race were also advancing.

The song echoed over the mountains, and, as time passed, the songs grew louder and louder, not only through the mountains.

Whether it is a human, a demon, or even those birds and beasts that have not yet given birth to spirituality, they can't help but have a kind of pride in their bodies.

"Bang!!!"

The footsteps are very steady, and the singing in the mouth is still the same:

"Men don't tremble, there are songs to listen to: killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. If you slaughter millions, you will be the best of the best. The male is the male, the way is different: see through the thousand-year-old name of benevolence and righteousness, but make this life majestic. Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished. It is better to teach 10,000 people to grit their teeth and hate them, and not to teach them to scold me. Looking at the world for thousands of years, where does a hero not kill?"

"Kill!kill!kill!!"

The body still walked forward, dragging purgatory in his hand, and countless divine souls were constantly centering on it. Madness poured into him.

This scene is extremely weird, and I am afraid that no matter how powerful a person is, he will fall his eyes in fright on the spot when he sees such a scene.

The three killing words spit out, and the surging murderous aura rose directly into the sky, running through the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon. The entire Heavenly Demon Land trembled violently.

Murong kept shooting, and the people and demons kept retreating, and at this time they were already beginning to be afraid, Murong Han actually contained an endless fighting spirit.

The murder song of "Men Walking" is a matter of ancient and today's affairs. Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, and slaughtering millions is the male among the males. In the song, it is full of killing, full of men's pride, and talking about thousands of bloody things. It's a song for the ages. Covering the ages, there has never been a song comparable to "Men's Walk".

"This song, this voice, Senior Brother Murong!" Bai Lixi, who was walking in the mountains, looked at the blood cloud in the sky in surprise.

A childish face appeared in his eyes, and now such a change was actually triggered by him, which is really incredible.

He had already reported Murong Han's matter, and this time he knew that he was here to save Murong Han, and in order to repay his previous kindness, Bai Lixi also came.

A phantom of Shura appeared behind Murong Han, and this time, the snow demon could see it clearly, and the phantom of Shura appeared clearly in front of everyone.

This time, those people and demons have lost the ability to resist, which contains Murong Han's Shura realm, Murong Han's killing intent, and the unyielding battle spirit accumulated through the ages in this heavenly demon land.

"Shura Demon Blade! This Shura Demon Blade is actually in the hands of that human race, how is this possible, how can a small human race control our clan's holy weapon!"

One of the earth demons said in surprise, and the other earth demons were also shocked, but this Shura phantom was indeed there.

That breath is indeed the breath of the Shura Demon Blade, this is the breath of the Shura God, and the blood veins in their bodies are trembling.

This is the induction of the Shura God, at this time, there are already a lot of earth demons who have made a move, mainly to get the Shura Demon Blade, then everything is worth it.

If they understand the Tao inside, then their strength will be even stronger, even if they go out to become the overlord of this heavenly demon land, it is not impossible, and it is possible to become a new Shura god.

One by one, pitch-black hands appeared in the sky, all of them wanted to catch Murong Han, to be precise, for the purgatory in Murong Han's hands, this sword was used as a knife by them.

Every time a divine soul entered his body, Murong Han's body seemed to be a little taller in vain. With each step, the pressure on him increased.

But this also made the unyielding battle soul in his body completely fused together, and at this moment, Murong Han was completely equal to the gods and demons of the world under the fusion of those countless divine souls.

And what he has to face is a group of old and immortal demons, a group of demons who can take his life with the touch of a finger.

But he has no fear, he only wants to fight, fight the heavens and fight himself, murderous, without the slightest stop, in the Shura phantom, there are countless war spirits!

At this moment, he was not alone, but had the power of countless remnant souls that had fallen in this land of heavenly demons, this sword, the murderous aura that burst out of his body, and even the fighting intent, all rushed into purgatory like a tide.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, he got the sword in his hand, and practiced the basic sword duel every day without interruption, and all his comprehension of the sword was poured into it.

In my mind, thousands of sword moves inexplicably appeared, all of which were composed of a combination of basic sword techniques.

These sword moves kept flashing in my mind, constantly annihilating, and constantly combined, plus this infinite divine soul, the world's murderous aura, all gathered together.

and the inexplicable artistic conception he was in, all fused together, and in an instant, a kind of sublimation was formed. Suddenly, an unimaginably terrifying sword move was formed.

"Hey!!"

Purgatory slashed at the black hand in the sky and swung it out. This sword slashed out, and suddenly, I saw that the mountain range under Purgatory was trembling wildly, and from the purgatory sword body, a terrifying sword aura burst out one after another, and the blood-colored sword light penetrated the heavens and the earth. Across the Void.

At the same time, the figures of countless gods and demons rushed out of the sword, and these gods and demons, all wielding long swords, instantly covered a radius of hundreds of miles.

These gods and demons are all nothing, wielding a long sword, the sword move is the simplest, but it is just a variety of slashing moves in the basic sword duel, which is direct and simple.

Available in the sword. But it seems to contain the trajectory of heaven and earth. Each sword slashed out, shattering the void in front of him on the spot.

Each god and demon wields a different move, and the angle of the slash is different. Sword after sword, covering all the space in a hundred miles.

This sword is not a simple courageous skill, it actually makes the gods and demons dance, makes the heavens and the earth tremble, and makes the sun and the moon dull. Accompanied by the power of gods and demons.

This sword makes people fear, makes people tremble, and competes with the palms of the earth demons in the sky, constantly resisting.

"Ignorant child, even if you have induced the Shura Demon Blade, you are still not a Heavenly Demon, how can you activate all its power?" one of the Earth Demons sneered.

But Murong Han ignored it, his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and countless gods and demons rushed out of his sword, and he came to the front of the black hand in an instant.

Countless sword shadows flew down one after another, and these sword lights contained infinite killing power, running through the sun and moon, and crisscrossing the heavens and the earth.

This sword is not just Murong Han's power. Instead, it fused the power of countless gods and demons. All exploded in this sword. The power of this sword. How powerful it is.

A sword falls, and heaven and earth are silent!!

The murderous aura on Murong Han's body seemed to have been completely vented in this sword, and the steps that had been moving forward stopped in vain.

Standing quietly on top of the mountain range, letting countless spirits rush into his body. His mind was full of the sword intent of that sword, and countless sword tricks were constantly flashing rapidly.

The goblins let out a howl of pain, they were seriously injured, and this arm could not be used again for a short time.

And Murong Han kept standing, that sword kept coming to mind, that sword kept evolving, and in the end, it gradually became smaller.

Murong Han's consciousness gradually recovered, and when he looked around, there were no demons left, and the sword just now was enough to kill them.

Thinking of that group of earth demons, Murong Han also felt incredible, but the matter of purgatory had already been discovered by them and could not be hidden, which was also an extremely headache.

Think about it, this time because of the sudden chanting of the "man's line" actually led to such an incredible thing, this movement is indeed a bit big, and. This experience has greatly benefited his mind, and he does not plan to stay here for long.

Glancing around, Murong Han directly fused with Xiao Hei, purgatory into his body, and the dragon wings behind him shook, turning into a black light and disappearing into the mountains.

He wants to take advantage of the moment to quickly find a secret place to organize and integrate all his realizations and absorb them thoroughly.

He had a feeling that as long as he understood everything, his strength would cross a huge gap forward because of this. will go to the next level.

Especially that swordsmanship, if it is thoroughly comprehended, it can completely make up for the lack of swordsmanship without a special move.

However, there is one thing that is a bit regrettable, the realization of this move when it is used, and the key to swordsmanship. It's all in the mind.

But just that sword. The reason for the power that makes the ghosts tremble. It was really a fusion of the killing power brought by countless divine souls, all of which were poured into purgatory, so that such an amazing power could be generated.

If he was allowed to do it again, it would be impossible to have that kind of power again, but the most important thing now is to leave.

If the group of demons hadn't made a move just now, they wouldn't have been able to hurt them with that move just now, and I'm afraid he would have been caught by someone by now.

Even purgatory will fall into their hands, Murong Han spared no effort to run with all his might, he was about to kill him, but now that he has exposed purgatory, his situation is even more dangerous, which Murong Han does not want to see now.

He didn't know yet, because of him, the entire Blood City had been touched.