Chapter 545: The Seal of the Demon God Sword 1

Can't pull it out?

Why?

The mound couldn't ask anymore, his eyes were wide and bloodshot, the skin in his sockets had been stretched to the limit, and the huge force frantically poured into his body, supporting his body to slowly bulge, like a balloon that was inflating, gradually becoming round and gradually floating into the air......

"The Demon God Sword is an artifact used by the Demon Ancestor to separate the Demon Realm from the Human Realm," Yuemeng's tone was very light, as if he was telling the Underworld, and it was more like saying to himself: "If the Demon Realm is opened, the Demon Beasts will flow out of the Demon Realm and exterminate the human race." ”

"Bang" sound......

The spheres in mid-air finally couldn't withstand the huge influx and cracked into pieces, and at the same time, the dark elements that rushed out of them began to look for new hosts, and they felt the royal breath of the moon, just like mosquitoes finding blood, and ran towards the moonlight frantically......

"You don't know until you die, this demon king is just a pawn active in the human world," Yuemeng was still muttering to himself, the strength of the dark elements that rushed towards him made his body shake violently, "The reason why the demon race is called the demon race is not because of the race, but because of itself, demons, demon beasts, control ......"

The pain caused Yuemeng to close her eyes.

The dark elements swirled back and forth within him, like giant vortices, either giving power or bringing death.

Yuemeng has no regrets.

Although this life is short, he is not empty, he has always been by the side of his beloved woman, all the time, but unfortunately he will never see the moon shadow again.

"Whoosh".

The demon king jade pendant on the ground suddenly flew towards Yuemeng and automatically tied it around his waist, and at the same time, the Demon God Sword also moved, and in the blink of an eye, it was already suspended in the air, turning back and forth less than half a meter away from Yuemeng, as if observing him.

"Don't! It's me! It's me! ”

An old man appeared on the ground with a rolling roll, he raised his wrinkled face and shouted to the Demon God Sword: "Di Xun, I am the Mirror Demon, kill him and I will die!" ”

The Demon God Sword paused in mid-air with the appearance of the Mirror Demon, and the black gem on the hilt of the sword blinked like an eye.

"His bloodline is pure, I promise!" The mirror demon pointed at Yuemeng vigorously: "He can absorb my power, and the power left by the Demon Ancestor has been sucked away by him!" ”

The Demon God Sword slowly began to move.

It is an artifact of the demon, of course, it will not pay attention to the words of the mirror demon, although they are products of the same era, and they are both owned by the demon ancestor and the old immortal, but whether the demon king in front of him has the qualifications to inherit or not, it has to judge for itself.

"Don't!!"

In the screams of the mirror demon, Di Xun quickly slashed towards Yuemeng, and after a gust of incomparably fast wind, there was an extra wound on the back of Yuemeng's hand.

Bright red blood dripped down the back of his hand, making a dripping sound, and every drop that fell would splash a burst of black mist.

The ground shook slightly, and in the stunned gaze of the mirror demon, a black plant slowly grew, and as the blood irrigated, the plant grew higher and higher, and flower bones appeared on each branch......

"Dark Flower! Magic Flower! The Flower !! of the Demon King ”

The Mirror Demon's voice was filled with ecstasy, and the earth smoke trembled......

When there was a few soft sounds, the flower bones bloomed at the same time, blooming black and shiny flowers all over the tree!

It's him! It's him!

The Mirror Demon's heart was put back in its stomach, but after a moment, it was dumbfounded again.

The flower is indeed a demon king flower, but why did the leaves pop up?