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The moment he held the magic sword, a very wonderful feeling gushed out of Ye Cuo's body.

He seems to have returned to the previous life, the era when he fought in the sea of corpses and blood, and regarded human life as a mustard.

At that time, he was nicknamed Meteor, and every time a flying knife flashed, it was a human life.

The momentum on Ye Cuo's body suddenly rose, and a boundless murderous aura swept away, like a tide, sweeping the entire Repulse Bay.

Countless people fell into extreme fear in an instant.

This is a murderous aura that makes people extremely frightened, and they can't raise any resistance at all, and countless people seem to have returned to the scene that once and frightened them the most.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that all of a sudden there were clouds, lightning and thunder, and boundless heavy rain. And this roaring rain turned out to be cold blood.

The surrounding buildings seemed to have been shattered by lightning in the sky. Billions of corpses, piled up, cold and rotten blood, viscous flowing on the ground.

A demon god with heaven and earth on his head stood on top of the mountains of corpses, watching the blood flowing like a river below, and countless demons and beasts running wildly, the scene was terrifying.

On the body of this demon god, the muscles were knotted, and two iron chains as thick as a mountain were wrapped around his body.

The people in Repulse Bay looked at this apocalyptic scene with all their hearts.

This is an illusion in the magic sword, which would not have appeared in the first place. However, Ye Cuo's killing intent activated the magic sword and made this illusion appear. I don't know what kind of person this magic sword, the previous owner was, can have such boundless majesty, terrifying human purgatory.

Of all the people on the scene, only Pei Ao, his heart was like a rock, fearless, although his whole person was as small as an ant at the feet of this demon god, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, just a resolute look.

Another person who is fearless is Su Ya.

Her thin body, in the midst of the storm and thunder, did not tremble in the slightest.

Even in front of her, there was a hell, and Su Ya's eyes stayed on Ye Cuo's body, as if she didn't know anything about everything around her.

In her heart, she knew that Ye Cuo would never hurt her, so she would never be afraid of Ye Cuo.

And the others, some of them knew that this was a huge illusion, but they were still so scared that they couldn't even stand still.

"Ye Cuo, this Night Demon Knife, the people of my Yan family, for more than a hundred years, day and night, nourished with human blood, it already has spirituality, so I dare to use it.

And this magic sword has always been suppressed by Pei Ao, and the reason why I didn't grab it was because it would choose people to eat.

You have a demon in your heart, and you dare to touch the magic sword. You may be eaten by the magic sword at any time, but you don't know it, it's really heaven that you are dead, and you can't live!"

Ye Cuo held the demon sword in his hand and raised his head to the sky: "Since I have become a demon, why should I be afraid of the sky? If I become a demon, I will go against the sky!"

His eyes were incomparable, and his words were full of powerful confidence, as if he was announcing to heaven and earth.

Ye Cuo held the magic sword in his hand, and raised it towards the sky, a sword light, as if tearing the space. The originally cloudy sky suddenly appeared a huge gap, and a little bit of star light was faintly projected down.

The momentum on his body suddenly rose several notches, and a powerful and incomparable coercion swept towards Yan Feijue.

If it weren't for Yan Feijue holding the Night Demon Knife and being able to compete with the Demon Sword, he would have involuntarily knelt down by now.

But even so, Yan Feijue is under tremendous pressure!

"Ye Cuo, you are really a madman, your heart is full of demons, and you dare to take the initiative to activate the magic sword? Don't you want to live? Once the magic sword devours your soul, you will become a puppet of the magic sword, and from now on you will become a machine that only knows how to kill!" Yan Fei shouted hysterically.

In Ye Cuo's eyes, all the memories that had caused him pain in his previous life appeared one by one.

The death of her parents, Ye Qianqian's desperate eyes when she was dying, the suffering she endured in the bloody killing, and the smile of the butterfly before she died......

All of this, as long as someone has experienced one of them, I am afraid that under the inducement of the magic sword, they will all go crazy.

And Ye Cuo's eyes are always firm.

"Slash!" Ye Cuo shouted, and a sword light slashed down.

Like the sword light of the lake, it turned into a tsunami, surging towards Yan Feijue, and the tide dozens of meters high, like a big mountain, rumbled down.

The terrifying coercion, like a mountain, Yan Fei felt like he was in the middle of a twelve-level storm for a moment.

"Drink!"

The Daredevil Knife stepped up and collided with the Demon Sword.

Bang!

Heaven and earth seemed to shake, and the storefronts on both sides of the surrounding street seemed to have experienced a big explosion, countless glass were shattered, and a crack appeared on the ground.

Yan Feijue held the Night Demon Knife in his hand, and the whole person was like a dead dog, flying more than ten meters away, smashing a hole in the wall behind him and falling into it.

Broken bricks and smashed wooden furniture buried him underneath.

"How is that possible?"

Yan Fei spurted a mouthful of blood, and an arc of light burst out, and half of the wall that had been piled up on his body was cut in half.

Yan Feijue jumped out of it and looked at Ye Cuo with a frightened expression: "Impossible! Your murderous aura is ten times heavier than mine, I don't dare to touch the magic sword, how can you control it?"

He obviously didn't expect that he couldn't even block Ye Cuo's move.

Ye Cuo's eyes were deep, a pair of sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, his golden eyes at this time turned blood-red, but his eyes were still calm, there was no sign of semi-madness, when he made a move, he was like a supreme god walking in the world, no one could resist!

"It's strange, isn't it? Because of these memories, I've already let go of it!" Ye Cuo was reborn once, and experienced life and death once.

Now, everything has a chance to start over, how can the painful memories of the previous life still bind him?

What he has to do now is to kill all the people in the world who dare to provoke him.

At this time, Ye Cuo's blood-red eyes, as if they were about to drip blood, looked at Yan Feijue, and said coldly: "You have the Night Demon Knife, but you are careful, only if the Night Demon Knife is in a safe state, you dare to use it." How can he exert the power of the Night Demon Knife if he is so cowardly? He doesn't even dare to become a demon, so let's be a ghost over there!"

After Ye Cuo finished speaking, he raised his hand and made another sword!

With this sword, everyone seemed to feel that the space in front of them had been cut open, and the world had become two parts.

The rest of the Yan family was originally hiding far away, but they didn't expect that the sword light was like a tide, and it arrived in front of them in an instant.

Countless people were cut off at once, and their bodies were on the spot, leaving only the horror on their faces before they died.

With only one sword, the heavens and the earth are cold!

Killing the god is reborn, the demon king returns;

PS: I've been sick this month, and I know that everyone has a lot of opinions, and I didn't want to explain, but the group has been making trouble tonight. I now have to take more than 20 pills per meal, four meals a day, more than 80 pills, to be honest, I have taken all the pills~ I don't want to exchange my illness for sympathy, and I don't want to make any more promises, starting from the 11.1st, that is, next month, everyone will see my performance.