"Defeat" is like an ancient spell, and it is like a sigh of an evil ghost from the Nine Hells, indifferent words, spoken from the mouth of the sky, but there is an indescribable domineering, in an instant, the flames in the molten pool burst out in an instant, blazing.

"Who is Your Excellency and what do you want to do?!" As the swordsmith of the Sword Worship Villa, Zhong Mei naturally knew about the legend of the Sword of Defeat, and he couldn't help but be nervous.

"Hehe, what do you say" Qingkong sneered in his mouth, and in an instant, a terrifying aura burst out from his body, like a violent wind, and the cloak draped on his body was immediately lifted by this strong wind, and it was thrown into the air, revealing Qingkong's body, a tall body with two horns on the top of his head, and a resolute face.

"Are you—the new leader of the World Society?!" In an instant, Jian Greed had already recognized Qingkong's identity, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise at the moment.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a well-known sword greed in the rivers and lakes, and good eyesight." Qingkong snorted coldly in his mouth, and as he spoke, his hands were raised, and a strong force was derived from his body, and with his gaze, his hands were slightly swirled and embraced, and he suddenly pushed forward.

Creation Xuangong, the supreme great heavenly demon true body, the great heavenly devil's clutche!

"Boom!" Everyone only felt that there was a darkness in front of them, and a black light was like a rainbow, slamming into the molten pool giant sword, only to hear an earth-shattering loud sound, and the vast hurricane burst out, enveloping the countless black swords inserted in the ground, throwing them into the air, roaring and shooting out in all directions.

"It's not good, get back!" Jian Greedy exclaimed in his mouth, and took the lead in retreating backwards, at the same time, Jian Chen protected Yu Chuchu and Wen Nu protected Zhong Mei and retreated one after another, and even the three people who were fighting fiercely, Bu Jingyun, Sword Demon and Broken Waves, couldn't help but stop, and looked at it in shock.

"Poof-poof-poof-" The fierce and violent wind, countless black swords shot out, and in an instant, most of the disciples of the Sword Worship Villa died on the spot, and Aotian couldn't help but retreat while protecting Mrs. Ao, and couldn't help but show a look of horror in his eyes.

The new gang leader of the World Association, Qingkong, his martial arts are so high? !

As far as everyone's eyes could see, but at the very center of the storm, a dense and incomparably crackling sound came, and in the middle of the molten pool, on the peerless giant sword that was more than ten zhang high, it was already full of cracks in an instant, and in an instant, it burst open, turning into countless fragments and scattering.

"Zheng-" Almost at the same time, a sword roar that was no less than that of a peerless sword resounded all around, infinite magic power suddenly appeared, and in the molten pool, the hot magma was surging, and suddenly stirred up a giant pillar of crimson flame that hugged the thickness of the body, and a long sword with a whole body of crimson slowly floated into the air.

"This is?!" In an instant, everyone couldn't help but be puzzled, only Mrs. Ao and Zhong Mei were full of horror, and Zhong Mei couldn't help but shout: "Qingkong Gang Master, this is the sword of the peerless murderer, the Lord is defeated, peerless, don't take it lightly!" ”

"Hehe, it is precisely because it is a fierce sword that it is of great use to me, so I have to take it!" With a cruel smile in his mouth, he stretched out his hand, ignoring the raging fire, and took the sword of defeat in his palm.

Joke, completely fused with Qilin mad blood, coupled with his own innate divine power, Qingkong himself is a humanoid beast, what kind of fierce sword are you afraid of?!

A wave of anger swept over the sky, enveloping the sky in it, and the magma in the molten pool spread out tentacles, enveloping his whole person.

"Huh?!" Yu Chuchu couldn't help but exclaim, she was just an innocent little girl, how could she not be surprised if she had ever seen such a scene? !

Not only her, but the other people present, although most of them are veterans of walking the rivers and lakes, they can be said to be well-informed, but they also rarely have such a strange scene, and they can't help but widen their eyes and doubt in their hearts.

Madam Ao frowned and said: "Zhong Mei, what should I do now, the sword of defeat is the sword of the world's great evil, once it is in the world, it will inevitably provoke a catastrophe, is there a solution?" ”

"This" Zhong Mei hesitated and responded: "Please forgive the old man and incompetence, the sword of defeat, although it was forged in one hundred and eight years by the ancestors of the Ao family and the ancestors of the Zhong family, but in fact, it is just a sword embryo, and it has not been cast, just because this divine iron comes from outside the sky, it is extraordinary, and it is extremely fierce, and all the people who cast the sword or those who come into contact with this sword have died unexpectedly, and now, the leader of the Qingkong Gang holds this sword, unless he can defeat the ferocity of this sword, otherwise, he will be controlled by this sword and turn into a sword demon!" ”

"Sword Demon?!" Hearing this, everyone glanced at the sword demon.

Zhong Mei said indifferently: "Condensing the sword qi of the broken vein, reaching the realm of the grandmaster, and calling himself a 'sword demon', how can he be regarded as a real sword demon, a real sword demon, but a demon in the heavens, ruthless and desireless, killing the world!" ”

Bu Jingyun frowned and said, "In this way, at this moment, wouldn't it be very dangerous for the helper. ”

Zhong Mei didn't say a word, just stared at the huge fireball above the molten pool, and everyone's eyes were all drawn and gathered in one place for a while.

And at this moment, Qingkong is indeed in a rather bad state, mastering the sword of defeat, he finally knows that the arrogance of what martial arts is so strong that he can't resist the invasion of the demon in the sword, this sword of defeat is really extraordinary, extremely weird.

The divine iron that forged the sword of defeat came from outside the sky, to be precise, it should be a piece of meteoric iron, however, what is the origin of the thing outside the sky, Qingkong is not clear, but the ferocity in this sword shows that this divine iron should not be a simple thing, it should be a terrible monster between heaven and earth and the universe.

The demonic nature is turbulent and devours the world, how can the human will compete with it?!

Fortunately, Qingkong is relatively lucky, not to mention his talent, and most importantly, he fused the Qilin bloodline by chance, which since ancient times, the will of the divine beast that once ruled the world, how can a dead thing shake it.

Although the sword of defeat is demonically fierce, it is still not as good as the Qilin bloodline in the sky!

The surging demonic nature was smelted by the will of the divine beast contained in the Qilin bloodline, and at the same time, it seemed to be purifying the Qilin bloodline in the sky, making it return to its roots and become more and more simple and desolate.

Above his head, two crimson crystal dragon horns kept flashing dazzling lights, dazzling.

In his mind, there was suddenly a little more information, and Qingkong realized that the reason why the fire qilin was not strong was because it had only been born for less than five hundred years since the last adult fire qilin left this world, and it was still in its infancy, and the bloodline was not as pure as in ancient times.

However, by chance, the magic of the Sword of Defeat stimulated the Qilin bloodline in his body, which not only made him completely control the Sword of Defeat, but also allowed him to purify the Qilin bloodline, surpassing the existing Fire Qilin, infinitely close to the ancient divine beast, although it did not reach the level of divine blood, but also had the realm of true blood!

The true yuan of physical strength increased dramatically, and in an instant, he broke through the middle stage of the great master of the primordial god and reached the late stage, and the strength was surging, compared to ordinary people, he was only afraid that it was more than one step stronger, at this moment, Qingkong felt that even if he was asked to fight hard with a thousand-year-old immortal monster like Emperor Shakti or Xiao Sanxiao, he was not afraid.

The sword of defeat was tempered by the true blood of the unicorn, and it seemed that it had also undergone a wonderful change, the three-foot-nine-inch sword body, the whole body was red, crystal bright, although it was a sword embryo, it contained infinite edge, and it was domineering.

Holding the sword of defeat tightly, the whole person in the sky, like a mad demon of the world, the majestic sword intent, the mighty waves dispersed, and immediately burst out the raging flames surrounding him, scorching magma, and shot out in all directions.

In an instant, everyone only felt a scorching fire, rushing to their faces, and they subconsciously closed their eyes, not knowing what had happened.

Qingkong raised his sword to the sky, the light of the dragon's horns flickered, his long black hair was full of jet-black, and he flew in the air, and when his mouth was neutral, he burst out with an earth-shattering long roar:

"Roar—"