"What a fierce sword intent!"

The Sword Master on the side, as the only swordsman in the field, naturally found the palm that stretched out from the void for the first time.

If you look closely, there are six fingers in the palm of that hand.

Each one was unimaginably sharp, and there was an intent that it was stronger than the Peerless Sword of his Peerless City.

Between the surging sword intent, six different meanings erupted.

But they are all ferocious and evil.

And almost in the next instant, the entire body behind the palm of the hand leaped straight out of the void.

"This seat is finally out."

As soon as the demon's entire body stepped out, he spat out human words.

The palm that stretched out towards Duan Zhen was also a little faster, almost an inch away from stabbing straight in.

"Boom, boom!"

But at this moment, Duan Zhen's body instantly exploded back, dodging this claw in a posture that was almost shapeshifting.

At the same time, his spiritual power surged out a vortex of blood qi that was almost substantial, squeezing and sprinting the demon's palm.

Almost with a single breath, the cold ice true qi and the sword intent of the Sword Saint in the hand of Emperor Shakti on the side also suddenly came out, slamming into the palm of that hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

The explosion of gold and iron clashing sounded, bringing a trace of sparks.

The three of them in the field did not discuss it in advance, but they also tacitly agreed to act at the same time when this demonic thing appeared.

This is not something that can be found in the human world anymore.

"I am immortal."

The demon blocked all attacks with one claw, and he spoke.

Its palms were made like divine weapons, and they were not damaged in the slightest.

When its whole body is revealed, its palms are intertwined, and there are twelve fingers.

Each one was surrounded by pitch-black demonic energy, like evil spirits.

"Brother Duan, this thing..."

Emperor Shakti's eyelids jumped, and the blow he had just accumulated was almost eighty percent powerful.

Coupled with the simultaneous attack of Duan Zhen and the Sword Master, the combined power of this move, I am afraid that no one dares to say that it can be unscathed today.

But the twelve-fingered demon in front of him actually took it with such a palm, and his expression was extremely relaxed.

A sense of fear suddenly rose in Emperor Shakti's heart, and he was now extremely glad that he hadn't taken the First Emperor's Sword with him when he was in the Sword Sect.

"That's what you want to put out?"

The Sword Saint looked at Duan Zhen, and his tone was a little unkind.

Although he is an indifferent person, he also missed the world when he was young.

Who can cure such evil in front of you today?

"It's a bit unexpected, but it's okay."

Duan Zhen retreated a few feet, and the long box behind him had been directly broken in these few breaths.

A strange long knife with complex gears circulating around his body was carried in his hand.

As soon as this knife appeared, it suddenly seemed to be stimulated by the ferocity of the demon, and instantly erupted into a ferocious thought that seemed to be revived from the eternal silence.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sky suddenly became extremely dark, and the dark clouds in the distance were like ink-colored infections, and they were instantly suppressed.

At the same time, Duan Zhen's eyes also flashed with a trace of scarlet light, and he also exuded a demonic intent.

"You're the Demon Boss of the Sword Realm, aren't you? What about the Sword Prison? ”

Duan Zhen's pupils instantly became extremely red, but he remained completely awake.

He knew that there were two beings in the Sword Realm.

One is a sword technique left by the Lord of the First Emperor's Sword, called the Sword Prison, which represents the pure and ethereal spirit of the sword world.

The other is the demon in front of him.

The magic light flowing around him is a collection of negative emotions of all swordsmen throughout the ages.

Light and spirit turn clouds into mountains, and evil into water into pools.

The sword cultivation in the world, if the mind is masculine and righteous, it is bright and magnificent.

Its sword intent will turn into a sword mountain and converge into the sword prison.

If you follow the path of demon slaughter, then you will sink into the sword pool and pour into the demon leader.

The demon leader in front of him can be said to be the evil thoughts of all sword cultivators in the long history of the entire Fengyun world.

Its entity crosses borders, and unless the sword pool located in the sword realm is destroyed, it will be resurrected endlessly.

"I know a lot."

The Demon Leader glanced at Duan Zhen in surprise, and his words were still cold and ruthless.

Most of its mind was on the Great Evil King, and there seemed to be a hint of jealousy in its eyes.

Then, it slowly rolled its eyes, and its cold, bloodthirsty eyes flowed to the three people in the field.

"An old monster who has lived for more than 1,600 years, a waste man who has lost his kendo, and... Well? ”

This demon leader actually saw through the origin of the Emperor Shakti and the Sword Saint at a glance.

But just as it looked at Duan Zhen again, it began to have some doubts.

The person in front of him actually made it unable to see the calendar.

It was attracted by the Great Evil King before, and it didn't take a good look at Duan Zhen.

"Forget it, it's just three stronger ants."

The Demon Leader didn't think much of it, but licked his tongue.

Its twelve palms suddenly swung, triggering a series of cold and vicious sword qi that attacked the three people present at the same time.

"Say I'm an ant?"

Emperor Shakti was so angry by the monster's words that he laughed angrily.

Unexpectedly, during the period after meeting Duan Zhen, he met so many people who could pretend better than him.

His hand immediately stirred up a cold ice true qi that was stronger than before, and he had already used all his strength.

"The evil demon is not enough."

The Sword Master completely ignored the other party's humiliation and directly displayed the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

Fighting against this ferocious monster can only be shattered with a stronger killing intent.

On the contrary, Duan Zhen didn't say a word, but before the Demon Leader's words fell, he directly swung his knife and slashed.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The clouds in the sky were getting darker and darker, and the thunder snakes tumbled, and it seemed that a downpour was about to break out in the next moment.

And the three people and one demon in the field fought fiercely in this stormy and stormy situation.

"Killing you is just a matter of flipping your palm."

Seeing that these three people were not afraid of its infinite demonic intent, the Demon Leader was also slightly angry.

With a flip of its palm, the twelve fingers of its palm fell off as if they were separated.

Instead, it turned into twelve humanoid air currents, divided upwards, and struck towards Duan Zhen and the three of them.

This Dao human form actually condensed into an entity in a moment, and then every four Dao merged into one, converging into three real human forms.

They exude all kinds of destructive evil intentions, like the deepest negative emotions in this world.

And the Demon Leader dragged his palmless body and slowly sat on the ground, just watching how Duan Zhen and the three of them should respond.

"Doppelganger or entity?"

These twelve figures changed extremely quickly, and for a while, Duan Zhen and the three of them couldn't see through the three demonic human forms in front of them.

They could only feel that this cold and destructive thought actually began to intrude on their own spirits.

"Kill!"

The three real human figures moved suddenly, and each shot towards Duan Zhen and the three of them.

"What the hell is this?"

As soon as Emperor Shakti fought a few moves with the demonic humanoid in front of him, he found that his martial arts skills were no less than his own.

And the moves can be converted with swordsmanship, just like an all-round sword cultivator.

Regardless of the fists, palms, legs and feet, they have all turned into swordsmanship.

He suddenly fell into a bitter battle, and he could only rely on his thick true qi to maneuver.

And after a few breaths, the Sword Master pointed straight and pointed at a point, and said the mystery: "This is a sword technique!" ”

"Sword tricks?"

The Emperor Shakti on the side was about to ask again, but he saw that his opponent's move turned around, and it turned out to be exactly the same as his own!

Demonic intent flowed through it, but it slowly dispersed.

"I'm the Xuanyin Heavenly Dao Sword."

He spoke calmly, and his voice was indistinguishable from that of Shakti.

"I..."

Shakti looked at this person who was no different from himself, and almost scolded angrily.

As soon as the words of the Sword Saint on the other side fell, the human form in front of him also changed, and he also turned into his appearance.

"I am the Xuanyin Heavenly Demon Sword."

This man also spoke straight, and seemed to have the same personality as the Juggernaut.

"Heavenly Demon Sword..."

A glimmer of brilliance flashed in the Sword Saint's eyes, as if he was attracted by the powerful sword aura that also rose from the other party.

As soon as his sword technique moved, he immediately fought fiercely with this person who claimed to be the Heavenly Demon Sword.

"Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Demon. So what kind of sword are you? Celestial gods? ”

Duan Zhen, who was on the last side, also calmly looked at the constantly flowing human figure in front of him at this moment, and asked with a sneer.

He didn't expect that the Twelve Swords of Xuanyin would be so evil.

Shakti and the Juggernaut are already in a bitter battle, and the opponent he faces is about to transform into his own form.

The most difficult thing for a person to defeat is, after all, himself.

The figure kept flowing, as if something was brewing.

And the pace of change is getting faster and faster.

For a while, all kinds of faces flashed.

Duan Zhen squinted at the change in this human form, and before the other party could completely change, the long knife in his hand swung out violently.

"Boom !!"

But in the next moment, he felt that the Great Evil King was blocked by him, and a smooth face gradually appeared in front of him.

There are no facial features, no face, just a flat surface.

But Duan Zhen immediately felt his scalp tingle, as if the evil intent of this faceling man began to sprint into his current half-demonic state.

A wave of extreme fear struck suddenly.

"I am Xuanyin, the sword of all beings."

The faceling didn't know what to say, and he didn't see the ups and downs of his face, so he directly stabbed his voice into Duan Zhen's heart.

"All beings..."

Duan Zhen's eyes suddenly turned completely scarlet, and the Qilin Demon Intent and the Evil King's thoughts completely spread all over his body.

Finally, under a thunderstorm of lightning, the sky began to rain heavily, as if it was washing away the demonic sins of the heavens and the earth.

The ever-changing figures of the six paths, and a demon leader sitting in it, slowly disappeared into the rain.