Chapter 401: Demon Sword Liberation [Asking for a Subscription and Asking for a Monthly Pass]

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The mountains exploded, the ancient city collapsed, and waves of terrifying soul power storms swept down from above the nine heavens, destroying everything on the ground.

After a night of fierce fighting, the war finally entered the white heat.

The Heaven Dou Coalition army suffered heavy casualties and mourned all over the field, unable to resist the offensive of the undead army, and was about to be wiped out.

"Die, human imp!"

A skeleton general sneered, his sharp bone claws tore through the air, and smashed Yu Tianheng's back, a bright red blood splashed out, Yu Tianheng screamed, and fell heavily under an ancient tree, life and death unknown.

"Tianheng!"

Dugu Yan's beautiful eyes were red, tears splashed, and with one punch, he smashed the three or five skeleton soldiers in front of him, and ran desperately towards the place where Yu Tianheng had fainted.

However, as soon as she ran to Yu Tianheng's side, she was pierced through her body by a speeding white bone spear, and she fell weakly beside Yu Tianheng.

"Yanzi, Tianheng, you won't die, I'll help you treat it now!"

Ye Lingling's pretty face was sad, her eyes were red, and she hurriedly released the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Spirit, wanting to treat the seriously injured Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan, but the Nine Heart Begonia had just been released, but the light was extremely dim, and a faint milky white light rippled, and suddenly disappeared.

She was stunned, looking at the Nine Heart Begonia that disappeared in the palm of her hand, her pretty face couldn't help but show a touch of despair, after such a long battle, Nine Heart Begonia has treated countless Tiandou wounded, but her soul power is also extremely overdrawn, and now she can't even release her martial soul!

The Heaven Dou Coalition Army can support the whole night under the fierce attack of the undead army, and it can be said that Ye Lingling has made great contributions! If it weren't for her Nine Heart Begonias for the non-stop treatment of the wounded, then the Heaven Dou Coalition would have been defeated a long time ago.

But now, Ye Lingling was exhausted, his soul power was exhausted, and he finally fell to the ground due to insufficient support.

Before passing out in a coma, she reluctantly glanced at her companions for the last time, and found that Yu Feng, Graphite and others were covered in blood and bruises, struggling to support themselves in the siege of hundreds of meters of skeleton soldiers, Ye Lingling's heart was full of despair.

"It's over, we're all done......"

A touch of sadness appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face, his white robe was stained with blood, his hair was messy, and his body was covered with blood and mud, and he no longer had the personable appearance he had before, he looked at the dense army of the undead around him, and was grief-stricken, knowing that they were lost, and it was only a matter of time before they were wiped out.

The Heaven Dou Coalition army was defeated, with more than half of its soldiers killed and wounded, and the rest of the remnants of the army were already surrounded by an endless army of undead, and they were about to be wiped out.

The Heaven Dou Empire is in the midst of a catastrophe.

Endless despair enveloped all the Heaven Dou soldiers!

……

Above the sky.

Fang Xuan's black hair was stained with blood, his body was covered in bruises, and he was quietly suspended in the air, looking at his fallen friends and cronies on the ground, his eyes gradually dimmed.

Defeated, really going to lose.

He had expected the rout of the Heaven Dou Alliance, and it was remarkable that he could hold out until now, and the battle between him and the War of Desire had also entered a white heat.

In the fierce battle all night, Fang Xuan's soul power was consumed too much, and he gradually fell into the upper hand under the attack of the God of Desire, and was likely to be defeated.

If you want to kill gods, it's too difficult!

Fang Xuan let out a long sigh, the gap between his strength and the hundred-level gods was still too big, he had tried his best in this battle, but he still couldn't kill the God of Desire, if he lost, then no one on the Heaven Dou side would survive, and all of them would have to die.

"Haha, Fang Xuan, your end has come, now kneel down and beg for mercy, this seat can spare you from dying, refine you into a supreme undead, lead this army of undead, and fight the world with this seat, how about it?!"

The god of desire had thick blond hair and an arrogant demeanor, he crossed his arms and looked at Fang Xuan coldly, with a kind of arrogance in the sky and on the ground.

Although his injuries were similar to Fang Xuan's, and the combat power of the two of them was also comparable, but the god level was the god level, his divine power was as vast as the ocean, endless, and his divine body was also extremely strong, almost indestructible, so after a long time, he gradually gained the upper hand and began to suppress Fang Xuan.

"Begging for mercy? Hehe, don't worry, even if I die, I will pull you as a backstop! ”

Fang Xuan's eyes gradually turned red, his expression was a little crazy, he raised a mouthful of soul power, waved the demon knife, and turned into a humanoid lightning bolt and slammed into the God of Desire.

The knife slashed hard at the fist of the God of Desire, making a thunderous sound, but unfortunately it failed to cut off his arm!

"I can feel that your strength is weakening."

The eyes of the God of Desire shot out two golden rays, and with a loud roar, the violent divine power burst out from above his fist, and he bounced the demon knife away, and flew out with Fang Xuan.

"Poof......

Fang Xuan coughed up blood, his face turned pale, and his body fell down like a meteorite, slamming heavily on the ground, leaving a huge pit with a diameter of 100 meters on the ground.

He was in severe pain all over his body, his breath was extremely weak, and he was seriously injured, and it was difficult for him to continue fighting.

"Fang Xuan, if you are allowed to die like this, it is really too painful, this seat will slowly torture you again, and then detain your soul to the abyss of desire, and taste endless pain forever! Let you know the cost of being disrespectful to a deity! ”

The God of Desire sneered, put his hands behind his back, and looked down at Fang Xuan who had fallen to the ground, as if he was looking at a lowly ant, his eyes full of banter and cruelty.

"Well, is that the end of it?"

Fang Xuan lay on the ground weakly, looking at the God of Desire above the sky, and couldn't help but feel a touch of despair in his heart.

At this moment, the slender blade of the demon knife suddenly trembled, and an ethereal voice sounded from it.

"Master!"

"Demon spirit, are you awake?!" Fang Xuan was slightly stunned, and his face couldn't help but show a touch of surprise, this familiar voice was the spirit of the demon sword.

"Yes, in your battle with the God of Desire, the Demon Sword absorbed a large amount of the blood of the gods and regained a lot of strength, and I also woke up from my slumber."

The demon spirit quietly explained: "Master, I sensed your crisis, and now I can help you unlock the true posture of the demon sword!" ”

"The real posture of the demon knife?!" Fang Xuan was a little surprised.

"That's right, the origin of the demon knife is extremely mysterious, it is a super powerful main artifact, but it has been seriously damaged, and now this form is not the strongest attack state, when I unlock the true posture of the demon knife for you, the power of the demon knife will skyrocket tenfold, and you will have a chance to defeat this god of desire, but now the power of the demon knife is not very sufficient, remember, you only have one knife, one chance!" The demon spirit said solemnly.

"A chance to cut the knife...... Enough is enough! ”

Fang Xuan's pupils suddenly opened, shooting out two blood-colored lightning bolts, and the hope of survival was once again ignited in his heart.

With a stubborn look on his face, he struggled to get up from the ground, clenched the demon knife in both hands, and according to the spell told to him by the demon spirit, he said loudly: "Liberate, kill the demon knife!" ”