Chapter 407: Killing Sword Demon
Netherworld Peak is the highest mountain in the Netherlands.
The mountain towers into the clouds, and a third of it is shrouded in clouds.
There are many evolutionary creatures living in Netherworld, but no creature has ever stepped on the top of a mist-shrouded mountain.
It is rumored that there is an innate array in that cloud and mist, and it is difficult for ordinary creatures to cross half a step.
It is also rumored that the mysterious ghost lord lives in the clouds on the top of the mountain.
In the clouds, there is another world, full of strange flowers and fruits, and the air exudes bursts of fragrance, like a fairyland on earth.
At the top of the mountain, by a round pool, stood two men.
One of them was dressed in a blue shirt, his eyes were soft, and he seemed to be always calm and would not lose his temper with anyone.
The monsters with identities in the second-order Heavenly Domain are no strangers to this person, he is the legendary one who has the ability to calculate and is good at solving all kinds of troubles - Tianjizi.
Another black-robed man in the waterside pool is worth mentioning.
The black-robed man was unfathomable, standing on the edge of the cliff behind the mountain like a god. The deep sword eyes under the star's eyebrows reveal a look of contempt for the world. His handsome face seemed to be eternally tinged with a hint of inhuman indifference, and his straight nose and resolute corners of his mouth made people feel that he was like a lofty mountain that would be easily defeated by the enemy.
Whether it is in the second-order heavenly realm outside or in the netherworld, there is his legend.
He is the most mysterious super powerhouse in the entire second-order evolution world, the Lord of the Netherworld!
At this moment, neither of them spoke, silently watching the movement in the pool.
Yes, there is movement in the pool, and it is unbelievable.
The pool was like a projector, and a martial arts movie was being staged.
The parties in the fight are Zhao Hao and the Ice King.
After a long time, Tianjizi sighed: "Brother Netherworld's [Mirror Flower Water Moon] technique is really clever, and he doesn't go out of Netherworld Peak, and he also knows the affairs of the world. Compared with my brother, in the next little means, it is just in vain. ”
The Lord of the Netherworld, without joy or sorrow, did not speak, and continued to pay attention to the picture in the pool.
"This Heavenly King is really extraordinary, with his current realm, he will not fall behind against the Ice King. If he is psychic one day, he will rule the world. Seeing Zhao Hao's Yanlong Break, Tianjizi couldn't help but sigh.
The Lord of the Netherworld finally spoke: "I have seen this son shoot many times, although he has some skills, he also has a lot of means. However, in just seven years, he has fought the mirage? ”
"Don't forget that Brother Nether, he's human." Tianjizi pointed out.
The implication is: the demon clan has been cultivating for thousands of years before it has soared, while the human race has soared in two or three years. On this path of evolution, human beings have gone too fast, creating many miracles that are unimaginable to the demons and demons.
"The black dragon slashed the glacier to get the spirit grass, and the silver Jiao was freed when he met the Ming Lord...... Tianji, is the hexagram you calculated wrong? The Lord of the Netherworld questioned again: "This son's dragon-shaped spiritual technique is clearly a red fire dragon, where is the black dragon in the hexagram?" As for the troublesome silver Jiao, if I don't give it freedom, it will not be free for the rest of its life! ”
This is quite domineering.
As the Lord of the Netherworld said, if he didn't release the water, even if the four giants of the demon clan came together, he wouldn't be able to save Yinjiao.
This mysterious boss is reminding Tianjizi: If he makes a move, Zhao Hao and the Ice River King on the isolated island will definitely die, and all the hexagram calculations are false!
"Brother Nether, you haven't been so impatient in years. Haha, it seems that you have very high expectations for this Terran Heavenly King. Because of anticipation, there will be disappointment. Tianjizi can always guess the other party's thoughts, and then prescribe the right medicine: "Until the last moment, the outcome is unpredictable, how can Brother Tai know that the hexagram calculated under the calculation is wrong?" ”
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Two chrysanthemums, one each with a branch.
It is said that Zhao Hao, who is on the isolated island, believes in love again.
"Blood Demon Sword Demon Evolution Successful ......"
"The first-order Blood Demon Sword Demon has evolved into a second-order form-Killing Sword Demon!"
"Killing Sword Demon: A second-order rare transformation artifact that can be evolved. Increases Combat Power by 100% and Spirit Power by 50%. This item evolves during killing, and re-evolving increases spiritual power. ”
A stream of thoughts came, and Zhao Hao's heart was crooked.
Blood Demon Sword Demon, no, it should be called Killing Sword Demon, this second-order evolutionary thing is really awesome, and it has begun to increase its spiritual power. According to experience, it is speculated that when the Killing Sword Demon evolves to the second-order psychic level, it should be able to double the spiritual power!
He immediately transformed, full of power.
Then Zhao Hao walked out like Brother Chun possessed.
The Ice King finally saw the person in the shadows who was secretly attacking, and he was really surprised by the other party's appearance.
The person who came out was too far from the shameless man he had envisioned as the Ice King.
Under the moonlight, the man's face was clearly visible, handsome not like a mortal creature, and his body exuded a strange aura. The man was slender and straight, wearing a suit of armor as black as ink, and every position of his body was perfect. Her long silver hair hung down to her ankles, and every strand of hair contained terrifying power.
The man's eyes were completely different, and his left eye was filled with endless indifference, colder than the 10,000-year-old ice on the ice field. His right eye is filled with boundless killing intent, like a god of death in hell, who wants to harvest all the life that his eyes can see.
The most dazzling thing is that the man has a pair of jet-black flesh wings, and he has an indescribable demonic nature.
"Your Excellency is a descendant of the Demon Race?"
The Ice King was shocked, and there was no way to continue the cold.
In his opinion, the flesh-winged white-haired man in front of him was too much like the legendary high-level demon clan.
In fact, Zhao Hao himself was a little surprised, the evolved Killing Sword Demon had changed too much in appearance. First the snow-white armor turned black, and then the angelic pure white wings turned into extremely evil demon wings.
"Demons?"
At the edge of the Netherworld Peak pool, the black-robed man spat out a syllable from his mouth, and he involuntarily clenched his fists.
"This ......"
Tianjizi next to him was shocked, thinking that under the onslaught of the Blood Demon King, Tianjizi's face was calm and calm, but at this moment, the white-haired birdman under the moonlit night made Tianjizi unable to calm down for a long time.
At this moment, the white-haired birdman wielded a dark red mysterious giant sword, and attacked the Ice King like a streamer.
"Man and sword in one?"
The Ice King was taken aback again, and was a little embarrassed.
The white-haired birdman with 4,000 combat power has doubled his combat power after transformation, reaching as many as 8,000!
Looking at the entire second-order evolution world, there are not a few powerhouses with this kind of combat power.
Death Streamer!
Zhao Hao had used the first form of the killing sword technique many times, and it was worthy of its name at this moment.
He achieved the true unity of human sword, his body and the blood-drinking demon sword were one, turning into a streamer of light and roaring out, and the overwhelming sword qi was accompanied by a chilling death breath.