Lan Jiu's heart was finally covered with a layer of dark clouds, and he could see this blow from the Shadow Demon King very clearly, and it was clear that he was cracking his sword and making waves.

Sure enough, the black blade violently shook in the air, and then the sound of the vibration converged. An unprecedented wave of fluctuations directly attacked, these fluctuations did not spread very far, but they were like sticky candy, tightly wrapped around the fluctuations that Wang Jian oscillated.

Boom, boom, boom! A huge popping sound ignited the audience in an instant.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Lan Jiu's lips, and the whole person fell.

Murong Yunfan was also unable to protect himself at the moment, and he didn't have the extra strength to take care of Lan Jiu at all, so he could only watch him fall. And that Wang Sword, I don't know when it had already flown in front of Lan Jiu, was already eclipsed and completely devoid of brilliance.

The Shadow Demon King took a step forward and laughed in a low voice, "The one in my hand is called the Demon Sword Scythe, and although it has harvested many lives, it has never been stained with blood from beginning to end... I thought you two of humanity's top men were powerful enough to unsheath my scythe, but now that I think about it, you've wasted mine... In that case, let's die!"

With that, the sharp blade appeared in her hand again. Looking at Lan Jiu, the blade stabbed out directly and shot towards Lan Jiu.

This blow wasn't strong, at least, compared to the Shadow Wave Slash just now. It's just that in Lan Jiu's state at the moment, even the most ordinary blow, he needs to use all his strength to resist it, and even the dim Wang Sword was thrown out by him.

I saw Wang Jian shuttling quickly, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the demon knife of the Chaos Demon King, colliding straight together. This time, there was no strengthening of the sword realm, no restraining of the sword's waves, it was just the collision of two weapons.

Lan Jiu's heart was pinched in a cold sweat, although Wang Jian was strong, it was just a weapon after all. Although there are strong and weak weapons, the power they exert in battle is mainly determined by the state of the user.

If it was in normal times, it would be fine, but at this time, Lan Jiu was seriously injured and his mentality collapsed. With such a state, if you want to use the king sword to fight against the demon sword scythe, it is simply a fool's dream.

Sure enough, after only a half-pillar of incense, the six Dream Stones on top of Wang Jian began to crack. Lan Jiu's heart was very worried, don't look at these six spars Although they are small, they are the key to his powerful magic, if they are really destroyed, I am afraid that most of his strength will be lost.

But war is war, and no amount of prayer will be rewarded by heaven.

The cracks became more and more obvious, and finally, it grew from the surface of the Dream Stone to the roots, and quickly spread over the entire stone.

"Ding Dong!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the crimson Fire Elemental Dream Stone shattered. Immediately after, azure, cyan, turquoise... The six Dream Stones exploded one after another, and with each loss of one, Lan Jiu felt that the corresponding elemental power in his body had been drained away.

This connection between the bloodline is the bond between the instrument and the master, and from the moment of recognition of the Lord, the instrument and the person are an inseparable whole.

As for Murong Yunfan, although his strength was strong, his heart was not even up to the level of Lan Jiu. After the pressure and collision in this high-pressure state, coupled with the previous heavy injury, he had already been weakened, and this time, he couldn't help the tired traction, and finally fainted.

Lan Jiu gritted his teeth, his heart eyes swept over the bleak Heavenly Pill and Spirit Pill, and he shouted in the bottom of his heart with some despair, "Is there really no way? Is it really going to die here? Obviously, there is only one step away... It's only one step away from me being able to understand my hatred!"

There was no exaggeration in his words, although he and Murong Yunfan were frustrated, the overall battle situation was extremely clear.

On the human side, there are excellent generals such as Li Xiaofeng, and Murong Ying personally sits in the battle, the morale of the army is invincible, and the army of the demon clan can be said to be defeated and retreated. At the same time, the number of human powerhouses is not inferior to that of the demon race, and it seems that the human powerhouses still have an advantage.

With time, humanity will win. But at this moment, what Lan Jiu lacks most is this time!

Murong Yunfan has already fainted, if he is defeated and retreats again, the end of himself and Murong Yunfan is self-evident. The point is that many times, the death of an individual does not just affect the life and death of a person.

He is the Marquis of the Imperial Capital and the future husband of the Queen of the Empire. And Murong Yunfan is the ruler of the empire, the first person above the force. If such two main backbones die, how much should this morale blow be? What's more, this Chaos Demon King is extremely strong, if it is not restrained by the two of them, I am afraid that it will be a terrible disaster for the entire human race.

It's just that at this moment, Wang Jian seems to be a little unsightly, at least in front of the demon sword and sickle, just like the difference between a kindergarten and a graduate student.

When the six Dream Stones were completely shattered, the entire Wang Sword trembled, and cracks gradually filled the sword body. Finally, after the time of half a pillar of incense, the eyes of the Shadow Demon King froze, and the sickle stabbed forward even harder, like a bamboo.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Wang Jian burst directly and was directly pierced by the demon sword scythe. A trace of despair flashed in Lan Jiu's eyes, and he watched as Wang Jian completely turned into pieces in front of his eyes.

The Shadow Demon King made a mistake in his steps, raised his palm, and directly held the demon sword sickle that was bounced away by recoil. Although it shattered the Wang Sword, the impact also affected the Demon Sword Scythe, and the Chaos Demon King had to make a move.

After holding the demon sword scythe, the Shadow Demon King chuckled and said, "This sword is indeed a good sword, but it's a pity that the person who uses the sword is too weak! Then, next, it's your turn..."

The words fell, and a trace of bloodthirsty brilliance flashed above the demon sword scythe, stabbing directly in the direction of Lan Jiu. This blow was extremely fast and equally powerful, Lan Jiu, who had no strength to resist it, had almost given up struggling, and watched as the sickle slowly enlarged in his pupils.

At this moment, it was too late to say that it was too late, and a bright silver brilliance flashed. Except for Lan Jiu, no one could see how it appeared.

This brilliance was in front of Lan Jiu, and it was confronting each other with the demon sword and sickle. This collision directly caused dust on the ground to fly, gradually blinding everyone's sight.

But the vision returned to clarity, and everyone only saw that in front of Lan Jiu, a sword was levitating.

The body of this sword is not glorious, but it can give people a sense of excellence. On the body of the sword, the sun, moon and stars, flowers, birds, insects and fish are carved, the blade of the sword is seven feet and three inches, the net weight is seven catties and thirteen taels, and the cold iron is the bone, which is indeed not ordinary.

Lan Jiu frowned slightly, he knew better than anyone where this sword came from. But he didn't understand better than anyone else why this sword came from!

Just when he was in a desperate situation, he almost lost the heart of struggle, but at the most critical moment, a miracle did appear. The sword shot out of his body, and at first glance, he felt a sense of familiarity, but not the slightest impression in his memory.

His eyes were slightly condensed, but Lan Jiu made a mistake and directly held the sword in his hand.

Indeed, the familiar touch was still rippling in his heart, and Lan Jiu only felt that something seemed to be surging in his brain, but in the end it was fruitless. As soon as the blade of the sword was raised, Lan Jiu knew that his internal cultivation was in deficit, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he chanted in a low voice, "Oracle Sword Waves!"

When the words fell, the blade of the sword in his hand swung directly and violently vibrated directly.

"Ding... Boom... Bite... Zero!"

The harmonious string sound came, and Lan Jiu finally had a trace of understanding in his heart, and this time, he truly realized the power of the rules. I saw that above the sky in the distance, the wind and clouds changed color, and these chord sounds actually followed the fluctuations of space, swallowing up those black brilliance.

"No... This is impossible, you have obviously exhausted your strength, how can you still burst out with such a powerful sword move?and, what is the matter with this sword?" the Shadow Demon King asked two questions in succession. I have to say that this time she was really scared.

Not only her, but even the demon sword and sickle in her hand shook violently, and she didn't want to face the sword blade in Lan Jiu's hand at all.

What answered him was Lan Jiu's attack.

I saw that the strange vibration, while swallowing the black brilliance, reflected with the amplitude in the surrounding space, causing bursts of explosions. Not only that, Lan Jiu stepped forward step by step, although the speed was not fast, but every step he took could make this kind of vibration strengthen a few points.

The humans watching the battle below broke out into bursts of cheers, especially Li Yixiang and the others, who couldn't calm down.

And Murong Ying, who was in the distance, although he was sitting in the innermost layer of the generals, knew all the changes on the field. At this moment, her eyes were even more tearful, watching Lan Jiu's turn from danger to safety, and a sense of ecstasy surged in her heart.

One step, one step... Finally, Lan Jiu had already walked in front of the Chaos Demon King. The two looked at each other, and the Shadow Demon King still didn't give up and asked, "How can this be... How so!"

The corners of Lan Jiu's mouth were slightly raised, outlining a strange arc, and he smiled extremely evilly. Then he said softly, "You're right, I've indeed exhausted my cultivation... But this oracle sword trick actually doesn't need to be carried by cultivation, as long as this sword is there, even if the cultivation is lost, I can launch it!"

"You're lying... How can there be such a powerful sword in this world?, then you say, what is this sword called!" asked the Shadow Demon King in disbelief.

"Hehe, what am I lying to you about?, this oracle sword trick itself exists because of this sword!" Lan Jiu chuckled, "Okay, don't think about delaying time, it's time to finish!"

The words fell, and the blade of the sword in his hand was raised, stabbing directly towards the Chaos Demon King. The distance between the two was already short, and with such speed, the Chaos Demon King didn't even have a chance to escape. Lan Jiu's face showed a light smile, but five big words were read in a low voice, "Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword!"