100 miles away,

In the eyes of this group of warriors,

Especially in front of the absolute powerhouse, it is just a matter of breathing,

The immortal mountain shook, and countless amazing breaths broke out of the mountain,

The bright purple light reflected the heavens, and the entire sky was a deep purple.

"Humble human beings, they really can't help themselves, what kind of power makes you have the heart to fight against our Chixiao Dynasty?"

The sound was like a bell, and the strong man of the purple-level demon spoke,

Zhao Shanhe smiled dumbly,

His gaze passed through the heavy purple divine light, and he said indifferently: "Is it the strongest person of the Chixiao Dynasty?" Very well, using you as a sacrificial knife is the best option. ”

The voice fell, the long knife in his hand trembled slightly, and he felt Taihao's excited emotions,

"Your Excellency the God King, it is my honor to finally be able to serve you again after several epochs."

"Just let me tear up these ants who are trying to challenge God!"

The invisible long knife in his hand is trembling, and Taihao is also eager to fight,

But it doesn't have much power,

Only the power in Zhao Shanhe's body can revive it!

"Really?"

The corners of Zhao Shanhe's mouth were slightly upturned, and the sequence in his body began to pour into the blade, and in an instant, there were subtle energy fluctuations near the invisible blade...

After Taihao received the blessing of divine power, the strength in his body also began to recover, but this was not even one percent of his peak.

After all, Zhao Shanhe's current strength is too weak,

And Taihao is attached to the long knife, and this divine power is enough for him to exert part of his power and make this long knife the sharpest in the world.

That's enough!

Feeling the change of the long knife, Zhao Shanhe smiled,

The figure trembled slightly, and disappeared directly in place,

He went straight to the group of purple-level demons in the Immortal Mountain,

Seeing this, Nangong Undefeated and the others couldn't help but shake their heads,

Immediately followed,

More than forty purple-level demons stood together, but Zhao Shanhe was still fearless,

Among them, a purple-level demon shouted angrily, wanting to stop Zhao Shanhe,

merely

It instantly became the unluckiest one,

As a purple-level demon with 4,500 sequences,

It was only the moment it appeared in front of Zhao Shanhe's eyes, and a chill permeated from the depths of his soul...

"Do you want to die?"

Zhao Shanhe raised his head, a chill surged in his eyes, and he raised the long knife in his hand!

Who dares to stand in front of him,

Then he will behead whom!

The invisible long knife in his hand fell directly,

The purple-level demon's expression changed drastically,

It can't see the blade,

But there's an instinct,

This knife is dangerous!

In the blink of an eye, it saw the spatial fluctuations that appeared and disappeared in mid-air, and its heart was extremely shocked, and it didn't have time to think about what it was, and a chill permeated its whole body.

The body squirmed, and a deep purple light emerged from behind, directly transforming into a giant sword.

"Snort"

There is no screeching sound, no terrible energy fluctuations,

In the blink of an eye, a small voice came,

The purple-level demon's expression instantly turned pale,

The backbone of the demon clan made of its own demon backbone,

But it became two!

The fracture is neat and tidy,

It's like being cut off by something!

"How is this..."

The hideous giant face roared, you must know that the backbone of the demon clan is the most indestructible existence, not to mention that with the growth of the demon clan's own strength, the backbone of the demon clan is also getting stronger!

But at this moment,

but was cut off by force,

This is the backbone of the Purple Rank Great Demon!

How the hell did this human do it!

And the most terrifying thing is that the power in your spine is disappearing...

"It's not as good as pure divine power, but it's barely okay..."

Taihao's voice sounded in Zhao Shanhe's heart,

Obviously, taking advantage of this effort, Taihao began to absorb the power contained in the spine,

"Is that enough?"

Zhao Shanhe showed a playful smile,

"Of course not enough, my Lord God-King."

Taihao laughed,

"Their flesh, their blood..."

"Then I'll satisfy you."

Zhao Shanhe's eyes surged with murderous intent, and the long knife in his hand fell again, directly and again.

In an instant, the blood mist appeared,

The purple-level demon let out a terrible scream, and half of his arm was cut off by an invisible blade,

The wound is incomparably smooth,

Blood gushing,

This kind of injury is nothing to the extremely strong, especially for the demon clan with a strong body.

But this time, something seems wrong.

The purple-level demon found that his wounds seemed to have a mysterious power eroding his body...

"I'm the priest in charge of punishment under the throne of God, and even such a humble power dares to be presumptuous in front of me!?"

Taihao was indifferent,

This is why he chose to attach the long knife in Zhao Shanhe's hands,

Because only in this way, as the twelve priests, they are the strongest weapons in the hands of His Excellency the God King,

This,

Whether it was before,

Or now,

None of it has changed.

And at this time, the strongest man of the Immortal Mountain made a move.

A purple light emerged, Zhao Shanhe's expression changed slightly, and he instinctively raised the long knife in his hand to check,

The figure was directly forced back more than ten steps,

The other party's face was hideous, but it looked old, and it looked even more terrifying, after forcing Zhao Shanhe back, it looked at the injury of the previous purple-level demon, and subconsciously frowned.

The power of the wound seems to be devouring everything in its body,

This power,

I can't even expel myself...

Zhao Shanhe raised his head and said with a smile: "I thought you could continue to be an old turtle." ”

The other party didn't speak, the purple light in his hand flashed, and the purple-level demon with a broken arm let out a miserable scream again,

This time, its entire arm was cut off...

The flesh that had been cut off for the second time was wriggling, and an invisible force seemed to be eroding all of this, but in the same way, the purple-level demon was finally able to regrow an arm again.

"Ancestor, be careful, this human is a bit weird."

Nodding, the strongest man of the Chixiao Dynasty slowly turned around and looked at Zhao Shanhe quietly.

"Stupid human, I haven't made a move in five hundred years, maybe you don't know what true power is!"

The voice fell, and the eyes of the strongest man of the Chixiao Dynasty glowed, and his own momentum continued to rise,

The body that originally seemed to be old was all reborn at this time,

5000...

6000...

7000...

Its sequence ranks are still rising!

Zhao Shanhe's face remained unchanged, the ancient powerhouse who was able to sit in the Immortal Mountain, the sequence level was definitely not just that,

Three hundred years ago, in that war, it didn't make a move,

The biggest reason is that there were no humans worth letting it do in the first place.

"Perhaps, you don't know that I exist beyond your imagination." Zhao Shanhe slowly raised his head, and the momentum in his body was also improving.

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