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However, this kind of smile made the Tiankui Demon Marquis, who had long been accustomed to seeing the sea of corpses and blood, couldn't help but have his hair standing up, his beard and hair were all open, and a chill from the depths of his heart rose, making him shiver.

"Ruined here? Prisoner Demon Venerable, you are really a madman, you don't want to die? Those flying swords that are more than shit will kill you and me! Tiankui Demon Marquis shook his head vigorously.

The Prisoner Demon Venerable smiled, unceremoniously pulled the arm of the Tiankui Demon Marquis, and then waved his hand, and two more black transparent orbs appeared in his hand and said, "Don't we still have this thing?" ”

"Qiankun Thunderbolt Demon Fire Dark God Thunder? Are you crazy! Once this thing explodes, not to mention a small Xuanyuan Mausoleum, even the entire Xing'er Ridge, more than half of it will be directly blown into powder! Tiankui Demon Marquis said, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the two black balls in the hands of the Prisoner Demon Venerable.

The Prisoner Demon Venerable's body did not move, but his body seemed to be constantly changing between the void and the real, dodging the blow of the Tiankui Demon Marquis, and then continued to look at the Tiankui Demon Marquis with innocent eyes, and said in a very stupid and naïve tone: "How could it be? As long as we control it a little, at most, only one-fifth of the Xuanyuan Mausoleum will be directly destroyed, and one-third of the Xing'er Ridge will become all kinds of debris, anyway, as long as we can find what the Great Demon King wants, what's the big deal about other things? ”

"Crazy! Detonate them, we're so close, we'll die directly! Tiankui Demon Marquis said anxiously and angrily.

Hearing this, the Prisoner Demon Venerable smiled slightly, and said softly, "It doesn't matter what it does? As long as we wait, we can run faster! Then control the time of detonation a little bit, and everything will be very simple! ”

As he spoke, the Demon Prisoner Venerable casually played a few tricks, and the two black transparent balls in his hand instantly began to become dazzling, and black light continued to flash.

"Oops!" The Imprisoned Demon Venerable took a closer look at the two Qiankun Thunderbolt Demon Fire Dark Divine Thunder in his hand, and then said angrily, "Ge Laozi! This trick turned out to be wrong, I originally wanted to control the explosion after half a day, why is there only an hour and a half left? ”

The Imprisoned Demon Venerable looked at it carefully, and then nodded affirmatively towards the Tiankui Demon Marquis.

"Forget it, an hour and a half is an hour and a half, and when I return to the Ming Realm, I must find the profiteer who sold me this thing and break his neck!" As he spoke, his gaze swept around and placed the two Qiankun Thunderbolt Demon Fire Dark Divine Thunderbolts in a rock cave.

Tiankui Demon Marquis's face was already as dark as the bottom of the pot, he was so angry that his whole body trembled, and without saying a word, he went up and directly gave the Prisoner Demon Venerable a kick, and then quickly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the passage leading to the Xuanyuan Mausoleum.

The power of the explosion of the two Qiankun Thunderbolt Demon Fire Dark God Thunder, Tiankui Demon Marquis didn't dare to imagine, if he couldn't withdraw from the range of Xing'er Ridge in time, as long as he was affected by the explosion of these two ghost things, even if he didn't die, he would be half-disabled, even if he was a strong person of the calamity level, he didn't dare to resist the power of this thing's explosion.

"What bastard would dare to sell this thing to a Prisoner Demon Venerable, a dead madman, if I find out, I will definitely kill your whole family!" Tiankui Demon Marquis pushed the speed of the light to the extreme, and fled quickly.

The Prisoner Demon Venerable was kicked away by the Tiankui Demon Marquis, directly smashed through the wall, and broke into another area, and when his body stabilized, he smiled at the sword shrine where Gu Changfeng and the two were located, and then he stomped his foot, turned into a black magic light, directly broke through the wall of Xuanyuan Tomb, and crashed all the way out.

The Prisoner Demon Venerable is a madman and a fool, although he deliberately set the time of the explosion of the Qiankun Thunderbolt Demon Fire Dark God Thunder an hour and a half, he will not continue to stay here, after all, if something happens, he himself will be a dead end.

In the sword mound, countless flying swords are still vibrating, except for the Chixiao Sword that was temporarily stabilized by Xuanyuan Yan, the rest of the sword light continues to release a strong momentum, wanting to overpower other sword lights and highlight their extraordinary.

Only the Holy Dao Ancient Sword that was still inside the Hidden Sword Stone still did not turn into a sword-shaped sword light and was revealed.

In the high sky outside the Xuanyuan Mausoleum, the aura of the female phantom and the ice phoenix snow demon began to quietly become smaller, but the battle between them became more and more ferocious.

With the sky above Xuanyuan Mausoleum as the center, patches of void rifts spread over the entire Xing'er Ridge, and the entire sky was almost completely torn apart by the battle. Red and white light entangled, tearing the entire sky into void rifts that could not heal for the time being.

From night to day, the sun that should have appeared in the sky has never appeared, as if even he has to avoid the two peerless figures that are entangled at this time.

Outside the battle situation, whether it was the demon side or the human side, the strong people who rushed here one after another, they all looked at the scene in front of them in amazement. Even a few super powerhouses in the Cultivation Realm hid in the void, quietly watching this scene, silent.

Xuanyuan Ba clenched his sweaty hands tightly, staring at the two warring sides in the sky while keeping a close eye on Xuanyuan Ling. Xuanyuan Yan entered the Xuanyuan Mausoleum, he knew it, and he acquiesced to it.

In addition to him, he didn't know that Xuanyuan Yan and Xuanyuan Huang were actually his biological daughters, and in order to prevent these two from competing for the position of patriarch in the future, Xuanyuan Ba handed over Xuanyuan Huang to his cronies to raise him.

Xuanyuan Yan and Xuanyuan Huang were born to different women, so their bloodlines are also different. For a long time, Xuanyuan Ba has pinned all his hopes on Xuanyuan Yan, who has a stronger bloodline, as the future heir to cultivate, but he didn't expect that Xuanyuan Huang's bloodline is not as bad as Xuanyuan Yan at all, and it is still above Xuanyuan Yan, and it can actually trigger the induction of the ancestors and descend the star god phantom.

It's just that when Xuanyuan Ba found out that the demon clan was missing two strong people of the infant level, Xuanyuan Ba began to worry, after all, if the strong man of this level met Xuanyuan Yan in the Xuanyuan Tomb, he was afraid that Xuanyuan Yan would be more auspicious and his life would not exist.

The Heaven Slayer Array is still running on its own, since the Ice Phoenix Snow Demon cast a mysterious spell, the entire Heaven Slayer Array has been beyond the control of Xuanyuan Ba, but at this moment, the Ice Phoenix Snow Demon obviously has no time to control the entire Heaven Slayer Array, so for the time being, neither side is facing the crisis of ten thousand swords flying and killing.

Time continues to slip away, gradually, the two people fighting fiercely in the field seem to be about to divide the winner, although the ice phoenix snow demon has been sealed for countless years, but after all, she is the body here, and the mana can be continuously recovered, and the female phantom is through the power of Xuanyuan Huang's bloodline, sensing the magic phantom formed by the true body of the female dragon in the galaxy, and the mana consumption is one point, it is one point less, and it cannot be recovered at all.

Finally, the sky was full of fire clouds and frost and cold air slammed into each other again. Only the vague outline of the female phantom dissipated, and the clouds of fire controlled by the female phantom collapsed, turning into countless rolling flames and flying down.

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