"Ding." A crisp voice burst out of the darkness, and a figure walked out of the city, stepping on the air step by step in the direction of the giant beast, and it could be seen that the man was holding a dazzling silver light in his hand at this time.

Although there were only white bones left in the palm of the giant beast, this sword slashed at the white bones, and I only felt a piercing pain spread into the soul along the claws.

Immediately afterward, an extremely huge force came from between the claws, and the body of the giant beast flew upside down in an instant.

"Well, that's good."

Seeing the giant beast fly out, the man's eyes lit up instantly, the soles of his feet slammed in the air, and his whole body rushed out directly, and the silver light in his hand was raised, looking straight at the head of the giant beast and cutting it off.

"Roar." An angry roar came from the darkness, and a stream of light condensed to the size of a grain of rice flew out of it.

The figure was shocked, and at this time, he didn't care about any pursuit, raised his foot and kicked in the air, and the whole person did a somersault, which was worthy of the streamer.

"Boom." With a bang, a streamer exploded in the air, and then, the center of the explosion came out, and the space collapsed inward, forming a black hole, and then an endless pitch-black current bloomed around the black hole.

The figure was stuck in the air, and casually waved out a crystal light to wrap itself inside, and between the countless thunderbolts spreading, before it came into contact with the sword light, a small sword qi would be drilled out to slash the thunder light.

"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night." The figure was levitating, not only did not have anger on his face, but showed a little smile, but in that smile, there was a burst of coldness.

As soon as the words fell, the man fought with a sword, and the streamers on the blade of the sword were intertwined, and in the next second, countless crystal sword filaments that shimmered with light shrouded down like misty spring rain.

The crystal sword silk seems to be really the rain that nourishes all things in the spring, and it is only hazy when it enters the eyes, and it doesn't even feel like it falls on the body.

However......

Qiang. It was the sound of the long sword unsheathed, and in the next second, countless tiny red dots appeared on the giant beast with a pair of tattered batwing wings.

"Peng."

The beast's body stiffened, and then the huge body fell weakly downward, smashing to the ground with a dull thudding sound.

The figure didn't look at the beast that had landed on the ground, but just raised its legs and walked towards the city not far away.

On the ground, the body of the giant beast was already blurred with flesh and blood, and only the pair of hideous white bone giant claws remained intact.

However......

"Whew." The ice-blue pillar of light above the castle trembled slightly, and between the surges of light, a wisp of breeze blew out of it and quietly landed on the white bone giant palm.

The white bone giant palm that originally covered the sky trembled slightly, and countless miserable white bone powder gradually fell from the bone palm, drifting around with the wind.

It was like an omen. Immediately after, the giant white bone palm collapsed abruptly, turning into a large handful of gray-white bone powder in the violent wind.

The figure with the sword stepped out and appeared directly in front of the city, without looking back, just holding the long sword and slashing a sword lightly behind him.

In the next moment, the magnificent building seemed to perceive the abnormal changes here, and the lines continued to light up from the building, and countless lines spread and interspersed with each other, and finally formed an incomparably mysterious pattern.

"A sword hurts spring, a sword hurts autumn, and a sword cuts the years."

A soft sigh sounded quietly, and the figure with the sword raised its head, and a faint sadness flashed from the eyes exposed in the shadows.

"Buzz."

A slight sword roar sounded, as if it was just a mosquito calling, but then, a bright cold light lit up from the building, and a sword qi spanning thousands of miles suddenly burst out from the building, directly across the space, and slashed at the hideous face that kept emerging.

The sword qi spanning thousands of miles was extremely powerful, and with just one sword, the countless shadows in the ups and downs disappeared in that instant.

"Huh, this group of little devils seems to be very manic recently, knowing that the frontline base has arranged a powerful formation, and a large group of monsters come to attack every day, if it weren't for the fact that His Majesty brought a lot of supplies when he came to support a few days ago, I'm afraid I don't have enough energy to launch this blow just now, hmph, this time, it is estimated that I can rest assured for several days."

In the middle of the building, a man with a long sword wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to the person next to him with a smile.

"But speaking of which, the formation carved on this city is really strong, I just slightly attracted the power of the city, and I was able to kill so many demons with one sword, but unfortunately my body couldn't bear it, otherwise I could swing another sword just now."

"Don't you get the benefits and sell well" The man rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Maybe something happened in the Nine Shadows, be careful, I have a faint uneasiness in my heart, I guess something is going to happen " The person next to him was not as relaxed as the man, on the contrary, his face was a little solemn.

"Really? Okay, I will. Hearing this, the smile on the sword-wielding man's face gradually disappeared, and he replied solemnly. He knew the person next to him very well, and if he wasn't completely sure, he wouldn't say such things easily, and the previous experiences had proven the correctness of his perception.

"So what is the extent of the danger you perceive this time......

"I felt the death." The man's face was serious, but his voice trembled twice as he spoke of death.

"You? You have already broken through to the middle stage of the Marquis last month, and with your professional ability, there is no problem in saving your life in the hands of the Marquis's pinnacle-level Demon Count, and if you want to break through the frontline base and kill you, I am afraid that the Duke will have to be used. The sword-wielding man shook suddenly, and his face showed a little fear, it was an evil demon in the Duke realm. Even among the demons of the strong, they can be called a prince.

And at the moment, this base is not like the big strongholds of the rear defense line, those places are dominated by duke-level powerhouses, even if they encounter the demon duke, they are not afraid, but they don't say that they meet the grand duke, even ordinary demon dukes, they can wipe them out.

"I don't know, I really don't know, wait, what do you see that is?"

The man shook his head, but out of the corner of his eye, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and the wings on the black shadow made him feel terrified.

"Yes, it's them." The sword-wielding man was startled in his heart, and quickly turned around and roared loudly into the depths of the base.

"Quick, report to the upper echelons, the necromantic angel is coming." As he spoke, the man hurriedly rushed forward and hurriedly pressed a button not far away.

Countless lines continued to light up from the base, and between the intertwining of the lines, a pale blue light shield spread out from the blue pillar of light that erupted from the top of the base, enveloping the entire base in it.

In front of the base, the man with gray wings on his back had mostly rotted on his originally handsome face, and even many feathers on the wings had withered, and black blood was constantly dripping from a shallow wound on his chest.

He reached into the darkness and pulled out a pitch-black scythe from it, the handles of which were made up of skulls connected by long rods, and the blue soul fire spread out from the tips of the long rods, condensing into a huge scythe.

"Necromantic Storm." The man let out a low cry, and suddenly, a little gray light popped out of the darkness, and then it continued to expand, emitting a dazzling light, dispelling all the darkness around it, and then, when the light expanded to the limit, each light continued to spiral like a violent wind, forming a huge storm, sweeping in.

At this time, many clusters of light had flown out from the pillars of light that erupted from the base, each carrying a message, flying in all directions.

The next moment, a gray storm fell from the sky, engulfing the base little by little, and in the midst of that extreme light, darkness was born little by little, exuding the breath of death.

"A dignified true god, why should you have trouble with a group of juniors?"

In the light, a piece of emerald green leaves flew out, swaying and drifting into the endless light

A green leaf? A green leaf.

In this place where there are no trees, some are just a dark place, and suddenly such a leaf appears, I have to say that it is too abnormal!

The green leaf flew lightly in the air, as if there was a wisp of breeze supporting the leaf, it fell very slowly, very slowly, if it were not for his amazing perception, the necromantic angel would even think that the leaf was suspended in the air, it moved too little.

If there is wind, it is normal, but this is the frontier of human territory, almost in the cracks of that dimension, it can be said that the underlying law is still in play, this can be said to be a chaotic place, where does the wind come from?

If something goes wrong, it's a demon, if this leaf has any vision, it's okay, but the blame is that this leaf is too normal.

If there is any difference, it is that this leaf looks extraordinarily vibrant, verdant, and the turquoise leaves are faintly shining, showing a bit of jade warmth, like a piece of jade.

The leaves floated in the air, and the light from the falling morning star had surrounded them, almost completely submerged them, but between the levitation of the leaves, the light seemed to be suppressed, and it was frozen in place, unable to move forward.

The necromantic angel narrowed his eyes slightly, and his right hand couldn't help but increase his strength, holding the giant scythe tightly, while leaning forward slightly, as if he might slash out with a knife at any time.

But at this moment, the space not far away was slightly distorted, and two horses galloped out of it side by side, and behind them there was a carriage that looked very gorgeous, and the wooden carriage supported a canopy, and at the same time, there was a light-colored tulle extending down from the edge of the canopy, covering the carriage, if you look closely, you can see that those so-called tulles, each wisp contains terrifying power, and it is condensed by energy.

A hand stretched out from the carriage and gently brushed the tulle, the hand looked very greasy, and there was a little black liquid on the fingers, which looked like soy sauce for cooking

Immediately afterwards, a pair of chopsticks flew out of the carriage and floated quietly in the air, and it could be seen that the chopsticks were wrapped in colorful light.

In an instant, the light fixed in the air by the green leaves trembled violently, and then the light flickered slightly, broke away from the chopsticks, and flew directly into the dazzling light.

The multicolored light continued to swallow every ray of light it touched, and in the dazzling white light, it was incomparably obvious.

"Two people, it's not bad. Since you are here, why do you want to hide and hide, why don't you show up in the open and fight? The Necromantic Angel didn't even bother at the multicolored light that was battling with the dazzling light, his eyes just fixed on somewhere in the space.

"I have a clear conscience, and unlike you dimensional creatures, naturally I don't need to hide, today I have to ask for the tricks of the undead true god, my sword, I haven't drunk the blood of the gods."

The Angel of Death didn't care about the slightest threat in his words, he was already arrogant and regarded this kind of speech as a weak person's sorrow, since he was a weak person, he naturally didn't need to care about anything.

It's just the meaning of the sword god's words......

"Why hide and hide against you......" Before the words fell, the necromantic angel seemed to sense something, and turned his head suddenly, his face suddenly gloomy, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little annoyance.

Looking at the slowly flowing darkness behind him, the necromantic angel's right hand was slightly a giant scythe, and the giant scythe composed of countless skeletons was just a flicker, and an extremely sharp knife qi slashed directly there.

Looking at the sword qi slashed out by the necromantic angel casually, the sword god's face showed a little solemnity, he himself has been drunk with the sword all his life, and he was able to prove the true god with the sword, he is the grandmaster who uses the sword, and in his eyes, he can naturally see that the knife of the necromantic angel does not have the slightest skill, nor does it involve the way of the sword, nor is it the kind of sword that is extremely simple, and the sword that is cut out after integrating all the combat experience of his life is just a pure accumulation of power, and the knife is just a medium for him to exert his power, It can be said that such a sword is about the same level as a street gangster fight.

But even so, this knife made his heart extremely heavy, this knife was too strong, even if it was not level, it was piled up just by strength, such an ordinary flat slash had already illustrated the horror of the strength of the necromantic angel.

It can be said that the necromantic angel with such strength, even among the Chinese gods, only Jizo can compete head-on with it without falling behind, and Jizo, who inherited the inheritance of the Jizo King, already has the great power of transforming the soul of the dead and surpassing the necromancy

"Lao Lin, this demon is fierce and invincible, you practice swordsmanship, everything you have learned is attacking, if you really want to hit him, I'm afraid the injury is not light, the devil is incomplete, just a projection, I can also deal with him with the real dragon car, you see the right time to give him a sword."

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and the sword god just nodded silently, with the protection of the real dragon car, although the king of the kitchen could not defeat the necromantic angel, but he was safe, and himself, as the king of the kitchen said, was inferior to the necromantic angel in terms of strength, and if he faced the necromantic angel, he would inevitably suffer.

Seeing that the sword qi was about to cut through the endless darkness, only a ripple flashed in the darkness, and then a palm as white as jade stretched out, and flicked its fingers at the sword qi, and the extremely sharp sword qi was directly shattered without even the slightest movement.

Immediately after, a beautiful woman stepped out of the ripples of the space, the upper half of the woman's body was only wrapped in a layer of hazy red cloth, under the illumination of that light, her skin could almost be seen, and the red cloth wrapped close to her body showed her figure vividly.

If it was only the upper body, it might not be nothing, but the woman's lower body was a terrifying spider body, with eight spider feet constantly bouncing, and white silk threads extending out, covering the entire space.

"Drow, Queen Rose? It's you? What do you mean? It's not your turn to take care of my affairs, it's just two humans, and I can naturally deal with it. Seeing the woman come out of the darkness, the necromantic angel's face was even more ugly, and in his arrogant eyes, this was undoubtedly an insult to him.

"Tsk, I'm just here to give you a sweep, even if your strength is stronger than me, but one against two, I'm afraid there is no certainty of victory, if you miss a big event, even if it's you, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain."

The woman known as Rose snorted softly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she stared at the eyes of the necromantic angel with burning eyes.

The two demons looked at each other like this, and the anger in the heart of the necromantic angel became more and more vigorous, and it seemed that he might strike angrily at any time and tear the woman in front of him to pieces.

"What, you still want to kill me? If you dare, do it immediately, I am indeed inferior to you, but if you want to defeat me, it should not be easy. The woman sneered, not caring about the undisguised murderous intent in the eyes of the necromantic angel.

The Necromantic Angel took a deep breath and turned his head directly, the killing intent in his eyes continued to burn, staring at the Chef King and the Sword God in front of him.

"Originally, I wanted to find Jizo to settle the old score, but it's a pity, but if you two die here, he can't help it, and he will die.

As soon as the words fell, the wings of the necromantic angel fluttered violently, and the light of the night and the darkness of the night gathered at the tip of his sword, and the whole person had already rushed towards the two Confucian saints.

"Woo~woo" I don't know when, the wind gradually rose in the city, and between the howling winds, the violent air currents continued to move in every corner of the city, tearing the air and making bursts of sound.

This night is a little scary, although the night is the home of darkness, but so dark is still extremely rare, you must know that even at night on weekdays, the bright lights in the city will render the whole city as if it is day, even in the middle of the night, the street lamps on the street also shine for those who can return home very late.

But tonight, there is a dead silence in the whole city, there are fewer vendors buying things on the roadside, there are fewer diners drinking and eating on the streets, there are fewer diners shouting loudly, passers-by wrapping their clothes tightly and walking in a hurry, even the dazzling lights of the past are less, the light from the street lamps is particularly dim, and the whole city is surrounded by darkness.

"The wind is blowing...... Oh, there's a bit of hustle and bustle outside of today's style. ”

The man silently put down the porcelain bowl in his hand, which was still stained with a lot of oil, and looked up into the distance. "It's really an unforeseen situation, I haven't been stable for a few days."

"The water in the capital is getting deeper, family? Giants. Hum. There is also that long worm, and it really doesn't relax the pace of infiltration for a moment, but it's okay, it's okay, let's make trouble, the more fun it is now, if you go back and kill it, it will be more convenient, ten years of sharpening a sword, now is the time to shine brightly. ”

The man slowly wiped the water stains on his hands on the apron he was wearing, and an incomparably powerful momentum slowly emanated from his body, and the incomparably majestic spirit yuan poured out from his body, giving people an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

Faintly, a magnificent phantom standing up from behind him, wearing a robe, with gold powder on his eyelids, a treasure **, a gold tin in the palm, a jewel in the hand, is the king of the world Bodhisattva.

Jizo stretched out his hand and gently pressed it somewhere on the wall, and as a flash of light, the stove, which looked sad and unusual, suddenly parted from the middle, revealing a dark and deep hole where the bottom could not be seen, and a narrow staircase led straight into the hole.

Jizo stepped into the staircase, then stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, and after a clattering sound of wheels, the stove reunited, and the terrifying aura disappeared in an instant.

……

When a gray-white feather slowly fell from the sky, when the dazzling light suddenly burst out of the darkness, the necromantic angel looked down at the eight wings behind him, most of his rotten faces, filled with anger that could not be concealed, one of his wings was already a little messy, a few feathers on the tips of the wings had been shad off, and there was a trace of blood on the originally withered wings.

The identity of the Angel of Death made him lose the power of light at the same time, which also made his originally white wings turn gray, but no matter what, the wings are the greatest pride of the angels, even if they are ordinary angels, as the messenger of "God", as the embodiment of beauty, they will be furious when their wings are injured, not to mention, the wings are damaged in the first place, and his heart is very full of him.

"Very good, very good, although it is only a projection, but you dare to attack my wings, very good, you have succeeded in angering me, suffer death."

The Necro Angel roared angrily, raised his wrist, and tossed aside the hideous-looking scythe he was holding, and then a gray force poured out from his gray wings, and then converged on his chest, condensing into a small gray dot.

From the gray spots, countless black lines spread out, quickly crawling all over the body of the necromantic angel, turning him who was still a little evil into a very evil and extremely corrupt.

"Death." The necromantic angel roared again, the wings behind him shook violently, and the whole person's body disappeared from the original place in an instant, which was also the wake of the king of the kitchen, as soon as he saw him behaving like this, he stretched out his hand and slapped on the wheel of the golden dragon car, and a light curtain suddenly erupted from the canopy on the roof of the golden dragon car, enveloping him and the sword god in it.

"Click."

A fist covered with black magic patterns suddenly appeared behind the two of them, slamming it at the light curtain, and in just an instant, the place where the fist and the light curtain came into contact burst open, and the cracks like spider webs continued to spread outward.

"Not good. , how can his strength directly surpass me and other realms. This is not the Nine Shades. ”

The sword god frowned, raised his wrist slightly, and several colored rays of light bloomed from the sword body, rushing into the canopy on the top of the golden dragon car.

"Hmph, carving insect skills." The necromantic angel saw that the crack that he had blasted out with his punch was slowly repaired under the action of the glow, but the contempt on his face became a little more intense.

I saw that he stretched his body slightly, his upper body instantly straightened, and a spine was like a big dragon, and the gray light streaks continued to render towards the inside of the body, dyeing his bones with a faint gray glow.

"It's not good, I can't let him go in its entirety. A sword and ten thousand trees are withered. ”

The sword god was shocked in his heart, the long sword in his hand stood up, and the spirit yuan and vitality of his body surged towards the long sword in his hand like a flood, while the momentum on his body was rising.

The aura on his body continued to get stronger, but the sword god's body became old little by little, visible to the naked eye, his skin began to become wrinkled, originally extremely moist, like the body of a young man, quickly passing through the prime of life, developing in the direction of the elderly.

Not only his skin, but his jet-black hair became mottled little by little, then turned gray, and finally became like snow, the night was pale, his whole body seemed to have crossed from ten or twenty years old, to seventy or eighty years old in an instant, his body was changing, the only thing that remained unchanged was his eyes, which were still as bright as ever.

"Giggles, the sword god's proud withered glory divine power, it's still up to the little woman to ask for advice, as for the necromantic angel, I can't let you make trouble."

The Queen of Rose next to her chuckled, stretched out her hand and popped out a dark red energy match with a faint charm aura, flying straight towards the sword god.

The sword god's eyes flashed with a moment of determination, and then he didn't dodge, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the necromantic angel, directly exposing his back to Rose's attack.

"Alas, you don't take the old man seriously." The king of the kitchen sighed slightly, his fingers lightly touched the car, and the two horses turned into streamers and flew into the canopy, forming two horse patterns on the canopy, and then the golden dragon chariot soared into the air, and a horizontal movement blocked the back of the sword god.

And after the sword god slashed out, there was neither a sword qi nor a supernatural power, as if the sword was cut in the air, but the face of the necromantic angel changed slightly, and he did not choose to take the sword hard, but threw a punch from afar, his body flashed, and disappeared from a distance.

The flying fist was still in the air, and it suddenly shrank, and then disappeared, replaced by a sword mark in the air, and in the sword mark, the boundless chaos shrank little by little, and finally there was a faint trace of primordial qi born from it.