In the land of the West Pole, the only place where the sword peak is located in the hazy waves, the sword state is void and difficult to find, and the mysterious artistic conception is difficult to describe.

Night Seventeen stood in the void, feeling the subtlety of the sword peak behind him, and waited silently. Not long after, as if sensing something, Night Seventeen slowly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, the intention of killing was clear, staring at the people coming from afar, and the demon soul sword appeared in his hand for the first time.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, as soon as my senior brother arrived, did you draw your sword and face each other?"

Night Seventeen heard this, the sword pointed at the other party, the intention of killing was stronger, Jian Feng was touched by it, the invisible and ethereal sword intent was all over the radius of dozens of miles, the wonder of nothingness, killing in the sky, Night Seventeen said coldly: "Volley, don't be coy here, others don't know what kind of virtue you are, Lao Tzu still doesn't know?" In my eyes, you are just a dog." ”

For Ye Seventeen's ridicule, Ling Kong was not angry, and chuckled: "Hehe, your temperament is in the same vein as Uncle Yinlong. Since you know you so well as your brother, how about handing over the Demon Soul Jade Jian and guaranteeing your brother that you will be killed while destroying this place?"

"Shut up, you're not qualified to mention his old man's name. Night Seventeen scolded angrily, and with a wave of the demon soul sword in his hand, he brought up a dead gray match. Volley didn't care, and turned into a demon sword similar to the demon soul sword in his hand, and without any movement, with the sword intent alone, it shattered the sword light of Night Seventeen.

Ling Kong waved the demon sword in his hand, and said with a light smile: "Senior brother is still so impulsive, you know very well that you are far from being my opponent." Since Uncle Tu Yu didn't kill you, then this time, let Senior Brother and I clean up the portal together!"

"Hmph, that old witch, sooner or later she will die under my sword, let you open the way for them today. Ye Seventeen's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to be careless.

The cultivation of the volley can be said to be the top three existences among the Seven Centaurs this time, at least it is already the peak of the Sevenfold. Between the two, the difference is too far, and it is not the maintenance of the strength of the sword peak, and in terms of the character of Night Seventeen who can't beat and run, he will never face it head-on.

Fortunately, Volley came alone, and Night Seventeen didn't have any worries about being disturbed, and only needed to deal with him with his whole body.

"Demon Soul!" After Night Seventeen whispered, the Demon Soul Sword poured out of the endless demon soul, and then turned into the demon soul realm, thousands of zhang wolf smoke billowed out, and the demon type roared and roared.

"Demon Soul!" With the same means, the demon beast form that emerged from the volley's demon sword was much stronger than Night Seventeen in terms of quantity, range, and quality.

Two demon clouds rolling, under the reflection of the waves, as if the demon god led thousands of demon soldiers to descend into the world, the same moves, the same power attributes, this is the same source of the battle in the door.

"Kill!" Without superfluous words, the demon clouds on both sides surged in the void, rolling and diverging, rubbing together with bursts of crisp sounds. In the midst of the demon cloud rushing, the demon types in the two demon clouds were entangled and torn apart from each other, wanting to devour each other.

Obviously, Night Seventeen's demon soul was unable to resist the volley's attack, and the demon cloud on his side was quickly swallowed by the opponent's demon type infiltration, and a surging power sealed the void of heaven and earth. But it was Ling Kong who had already performed the move of the Demon Soul Transformation Domain.

In this environment, although he can't seize all the power of heaven and earth, so as to use domain tricks, but with the

With great strength, the volley forcibly balanced the momentum of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles, and each side of the night seventeen.

"Huh!" Seeing that his demon cloud was difficult to resist, the illusory sword mark in the heart of the night seventeen eyebrows floated, and one after another invisible and shadowless sword qi appeared out of thin air, coming for no reason, without a trace, the sword edge was sharp, penetrating into the demon cloud, constantly slashing the demon type controlled by the volley, under the blessing of this power, the two were barely equal for a while.

However, Ye Seventeen knew very well that this was only temporary, and even with the blessing of Sword Peak, it would be impossible for him to defeat the current volley. So, in order to snatch the fighter plane, Night Seventeen stepped forward into the demon cloud, and the Ten Thousand Demon Gate inheritance moves appeared.

"Hundred Demon Tide!"

The demon clouds converged and solidified, turning into torrents and agitation. Ling Kong sneered disdainfully, the same move, but it was like a river bursting its embankment, even with the help of the power of the sword peak, Night Seventeen still couldn't compete with it, and in the blink of an eye, the demon clouds were dispersed, and Night Seventeen was swallowed by the torrent.

"Hmph, today's life and demon soul jade, I am determined to win, just a clown, dare to ......" Seeing Ye Seventeen being engulfed, a confident smile appeared on Ling Kong's face, but before he finished speaking, his eyes were stiff.

"When!" In the torrent of demon clouds, a deafening bell rang, and the Quartet Demon Type was swept by the sound waves, restrained by a strange force, and there was a sign of spun away. His eyes were slightly condensed, his eyes were uncertain, and after a while, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth with a blue face, and said, "Is it the blood of the monarch killer?"

But I saw that within the tide of hundreds of demons, Night Seventeen was like a flat boat, swaying. However, that powerful demon soul power could not cause him the slightest damage. On his surface, a layer of blood jade light shrouded it, taking on the appearance of a six-fold octagonal blood-colored exquisite tower, firmly guarding Ye Seventeen.

The light of blood jade on the surface seemed to be restrained against the demon soul, and the countless demon types seemed to have entered the hot magma at the moment of contact, and their bodies quickly collapsed. Those who have cultivated to be strong can immediately escape, and those weak demon souls have already turned into the most primitive demon cloud form in an instant.

This blood exquisite dragon is very famous in the country of the Golden Lion Empire, and it is rumored to be the defense treasure of the monarch killer, and there are different opinions on how it became a weapon, but although it is a defensive weapon, it has absolute restraint against demon souls and monsters. Some people guessed that the blood was probably made from the bone marrow of a powerful demon beast, so it had a natural restraint against demon beasts and demon souls.

Originally, in order to kill Night Seventeen, Blood Wing gave the Blood Linglong handed over to him by the monarch killer this time to the Silver Wing, hoping to restrain Night Seventeen's demon soul realm and kill him in one fell swoop. But I didn't want to, I ran into a perverted powerhouse like Xue Yanjun on the way, and Silver Wing died in a battle, and before he could use the blood Linglong, he was banned from most of his cultivation. Silver Wing died, and the blood naturally fell into the hands of the Snow Warrior!

The preciousness of the blood Linglong is not weaker than the color of the Ten Kingdoms Holy Scriptures this time, so the blood wing does not dare to show it, and just wants to find an opportunity in the future to get the blood Linglong back in private.

This thing has a strong restraint for Night Seventeen, and when he noticed the volley entering, Xue Yanjun guessed what might happen, so he handed the blood to Night Seventeen. Ye Seventeen, who got this thing, was overjoyed, with this thing in hand, even with the cultivation of the volley, it was impossible to kill him in a short time, and he even fantasized about what it would be like to use this to face the volley, now

Everything came true.

The blood of the six-fold octagonal exquisite tower was exquisite, like a blood jade bell, and Ye Seventeen just flicked it lightly inside, and a loud bell immediately sounded in the void. The sound of this bell could almost instantly spread to a radius of 100 miles, and the sound waves took on a blood-red substance form, like water waves, rippling layer by layer. And after the blood-red ripples "caressed", those demon souls and demon types trembled, and the constantly surging demon clouds actually had the momentum of being suppressed and solidified, as the ripples spread, the dead gray demon clouds seemed to have been scraped off a layer by a knife, and the night seventeen was surrounded by thousands of zhang, and the demon clouds suddenly became weaker, and those demon clouds were suppressed by the power of blood exquisiteness, solidified in place, and made the volley completely lose control of it.

The power of the blood exquisite, even the volley was stunned for a moment, this thing, for their Ten Thousand Demon Sect exercises, is simply a natural nemesis. When he was stunned, the demon soul sword in Ye Seventeen's hand stretched out with exquisite blood, and his whole body was full of yuangong!

"Close!" With a soft shout, those suppressed and solidified demon souls uncontrollably converged towards Night Seventeen's Demon Soul Sword.

"Bastard!" Ling Kong suddenly came to his senses and shouted angrily after noticing that those demon spirits had lost contact with him. The demon sword guided a large number of demon souls, cast a thousand demons to devour the prison, and countless demon souls gathered into one, condensed into a thousand zhang demon type, opened its mouth, and was about to directly swallow Night Seventeen.

"When!" Ye Seventeen's other hand flicked the blood exquisitely again, the heavy bell, and the blood-colored ripples of the essence spread, which actually made the thousand-zhang demon-type body pause, and the body shape was controlled for an instant.

"Hehe, white-faced ghost, do you really think I'm stupid enough to fight you to the death with such a big gap in cultivation?" Night Seventeen suddenly smirked, when the demon type had just resumed its action, the sword mark in the center of Night Seventeen's eyebrows was great, and the sword qi that was untraceable appeared out of thin air, and thousands of sword shadows hit the giant demon type.

However, although the sword momentum was wild, after rushing into the range of the volley, the power was weakened by half, and it could only cause a trace of ripples in the giant demon-shaped body. Ling Kong sneered: "With the help of such external forces, you want to win? In my eyes, you will always be just an ant under my feet." ”

"Hehe, your arrogance makes me very unhappy. However, my brother said that although insects are small, they can push the world. Volley, your arrogance, will make you feel your ignorance. Night Seventeen sneered, the demon soul sword was raised, sending out a circle of ripples, and Night Seventeen, under the protection of the blood exquisite, took the initiative to approach the giant demon type.

"Idiot, with your cultivation, do you want to seize the demon soul under my control?" volley sneered, and the demon sword slashed out one after another sword lights, but those sword lights hit the bloody defense, as if they hit Hong Zhong, not only failed to break the defense, but made the bell sound more and more directional. Seeing this situation, Ling Kong did not hesitate, controlling the momentum of the Thousand Demon Swallowing Prison, and the giant demon type took a big mouth and directly swallowed Ye Seventeen into his mouth.

The moment he entered the mouth of the giant demon, Night Seventeen Quack smiled and said, "Quack, white-faced ghost, feel your ignorance!"

At this moment, Ling Kong's eyes changed slightly, and in the giant demon body, the place where the void sword that had been dispersed by him before disappeared suddenly flickered with a glowing light, and thousands of light points reflected, and the dead gray giant demon type body was like a starry sky in the dark night, and the starlight was bright. A fierce burst of power, like a chain reaction, broke out in an instant!

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