Chapter 1955: False Solicitation

"How is it possible, Mingming... Obviously, the blades of the sword have been blocked, huh?"

The body of the war demon rolled dozens of times in the void, barely removing the terrifying force, cold sweat rubbed on his forehead, and he looked at Emperor Yunxiao standing in the void with a frightened face. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

"The hardness of the North Sea Demon Crystal is comparable to the hardest meteorite in the world, but it's a pity that you can't defend against an inch, okay, let's go to Hades and report it early!"

Di Yunxiao's fingertips tapped lightly on the sword body, and a crisp roaring sound sounded, and he had disappeared in place, leaving only fragments of afterimages.

The war demon revenant was in a hurry, hugging his shattered shoulders and trying to escape.

It's a pity that as soon as he turned his head, he saw Emperor Yunxiao close at hand, and his hideous smile was like the roar of a hellish demon in the eyes of the war demon, and a great fear came to his heart.

"Thunder, instantaneous method!"

Without the slightest hesitation, in the face of the war demon three feet in front of him, Emperor Yunxiao decisively made a gesture of drawing his sword.

With a muffled thunder explosion, the Yuan Tu Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand also slashed upward, and countless thunder runes condensed on the surface of the sword body.

The sword shines brightly, the purple thunder sword gang seems to divide the heavens and the earth into two halves, and the sword of the Four Tribulations God Gang Supreme contains the spirit of Emperor Yunxiao to bully the heavens!

"In this world, there are always things like you that don't know whether they are dead or alive, when will they be killed!"

The heart of the war demon beat wildly like a pinprick, and the North Sea Demon Wings behind him suddenly opened, and a black demonic flame erupted through the sky, like the sound of a ghost crying wolf.

Jian Gang collided with the black demon flame, and the heavens and the earth fell into the alternation of extreme day and extreme darkness, and the eyes of the war demon were instantly blinded, the back molars were clenched, and a large amount of blood oozed from his mouth.

The flesh covering the surface of his body was shaky, and his whole body was crushed by the impact of two terrifying forces, and the severe pain struck, causing him to look up to the sky and howl in pain.

At this moment, it is not that he and Di Yunxiao are competing, but that Di Yunxiao is competing with the North Sea Demon Wing behind him.

"Slashing the Sky and Drawing the Sword Technique" can be called the top mystery in the divine power of Emperor Yunxiao's swordsmanship, and the continuous power destroys the withering and decaying general suppression of that demonic flame.

"No, no, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Take it, take it, take it, take the blood of this seat, kill him, kill him..."

The war demon didn't know what to lose, and suddenly slapped a palm on his chest, and the essence and blood in his body were continuously injected into the North Sea Demon Wing behind him.

In an instant, the fully suppressed Beihai Demon Wing burst out with an even darker black light, and streams of black mana converged into a large shield, blocking Emperor Yunxiao's sky-slashing sword from the outside.

After a few breaths, this terrifying shield turned out to swallow the thunder sword.

Seeing that the power of the sword blade was about to be completely wiped out, the sword spirit of the Yuan Tu Sword suddenly burst out with a beast roar.

I saw a white light flickering on the Yuan Tu Bloodthirsty Sword, and the sword gang that was almost almost destroyed seemed to be injected with surging vitality, and its power skyrocketed tenfold, instantly splitting the black giant shield into two halves.

The heavens and the earth shook, how terrifying the immortal power was, the Wheel of Life Sea, the area with the weakest will of the Heavenly Dao, was simply unbearable, and the ferocious sword penetrated the big shield and directly annihilated the war demons into blood mist.

Before the aftermath was reduced, the Tianhe Waterfall was cut out of a terrifying gap thousands of feet long, and the surging starlight relics in its depths could be faintly seen.

A sword to slaughter the war demon, Di Yunxiao's face turned slightly pale, but the movements in his hand did not stagnate, and the violent suction burst out from the palm of his hand, grabbing towards the North Sea Demon Wing that was beaten into a prototype.

"Hmph! There is no blood to draw, and even the demon spirits that have not yet formed dare to be presumptuous in front of this king. ”

Countless thunder whips slammed on the North Sea Demon Wing, and after hundreds of whips, the black light on the North Sea Demon Wing was wiped out, and this evil thing, which was comparable to a high-level defense supreme weapon, was directly suppressed by Emperor Yunxiao.

After hitting three Buddha Gate Town Seal seals in a row, Emperor Yunxiao dared to touch the Beihai Demon Wing with his physical body.

"Sure enough, it is the evil weapon refined by those people in the Heavenly Realm back then, isn't this Tianhe really connected to the Heavenly River of the Immortal Realm?"

Di Yunxiao thought about it in his heart, and roughly guessed that the war demon had just gotten this thing, otherwise, with his temperament, he would never have willingly given up the Titan Skull at the beginning.

Looking up at the boundless Tianhe Waterfall, Emperor Yunxiao faintly felt that this place might be related to Lan Sha and Longbow Heavenly Immortal Qiu Wenli and others.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Yes, yes! This kind of skill is very rare, Emperor Wu Huang, this seat can ignore your bad deeds of slaying sword maniacs and war demons, and invite you to join my Fallen Soul Mountain, are you willing!"

The waterfall of the heavenly river quietly closed, and at some point, a figure came on the waves, and he had been hiding his figure, and only then did he walk out after seeing Emperor Yunxiao kill the war demons.

Emperor Yunxiao turned around slowly, his eyes were indifferent, and the corners of his mouth outlined a touch of sarcasm:

"Hehehe! The great spellmaster of Falling Soul Mountain curses the soul, that sword maniac is your monk of Falling Soul Mountain, and you can't wait to get rid of him with the hand of this king?"

Hearing this, the corner of the archspell master's mouth smiled: "It's useless to keep the disobedient chess pieces, rather than fighting against its master in the end, it is better to use it to sharpen how sharp your soldiers are."

You are qualified to join the Fallen Soul Mountain, one of the six Jedi in the Wheel of Life Sea and the Inland Sea!"

On the shoulders of the Great Spellmaster sat a little ghost, his hair scattered, his red eyes glowing with a hazy mist, and the slightest wisp of murderous intent rippled in his eyes.

"Hmm, in your eyes, the war demon is the name of this king to join the Fallen Soul Mountain? hehehe, it's really outspoken. Well, but, in the opinion of this king, your appetite is more than that, isn't it?"

Emperor Yunxiao was joking, this great spell master was very hidden, he was not absolutely the other party really wanted to recruit him.

The cursed soul coughed, and looked thoughtfully at the North Sea Demon Wing in Di Yunxiao's hand, his gaze was quite hot.

"Do you want this treasure?

Di Yunxiao shook his right hand and threw the Beihai Demon Wing out very simply.

The black light flashed, and the eyes of the great spell master burst out with a ball of essence, and he subconsciously drove the little ghost on his shoulder to grab directly towards the North Sea Demon Wing.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

In an instant, Di Yunxiao held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and instantly slashed out countless dazzling sword qi.

The Yuan Tu Sword is the best innate spirit treasure, the sharpness is comparable to the supreme weapon of the high sword, and thousands of swords shroud the North Sea Demon Wing, and the black imp who came to snatch it was instantly cut apart by the sword light.

Snort!

A series of sword qi into the flesh sounded, and the shattered limbs and black qi flew all over the sky, intertwining in the blood and water, forming a strange blood-colored scene.

smashed the little ghost, but Di Yunxiao's expression sank, and he did not show joy.

Hundreds of feet away, countless black qi and blood gathered, and the little ghost actually re-condensed into an entity, grinning at him.