Yan Lan, the biggest opponent, fell silent, and the rest of the Demon Emperors fell silent one by one, looking at Mo Ming with a pair of purple eyes.

Mo Ming didn't continue, her right hand was slightly grasped in the void, and a three-foot long sword with a pitch-black hilt and a dark red sword appeared in her hand.

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In an instant, the sky seemed to be darkened again, and in this endless darkness, there seemed to be countless dangers lurking, and everyone felt a chill in their skin, and their hearts felt a throbbing inexplicably.

The sky and the sun in the Desolate Heaven Realm were completely invisible, and there was darkness everywhere, if it weren't for the light emitted by the demonic energy, Yuan power, and blood power, then this place would be a completely dark night where you couldn't see your fingers.

The sword in Mo Ming's hand exuded a dark red light, and the same dark red sword light lingered around the long sword, and the void rippled in bursts, and the red sword light continued to spread out, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Emperor Xiuming stood up from the void at this moment, his eyes were solemn to what time, staring at the sword in Mo Ming's hand, and his voice had a touch of sorrow: "Sun Devouring Sword, this sword still exists in the world. ”

The young man beside him also lost his previous calmness: "Didn't you say that this sword was destroyed in the ancient war, why... Could it be that the demons have reforged this sword again, but... There's no news on that. ”

Emperor Xiuming shook his head slightly: "It may be the means of the Night Angel Clan, no matter what, it is not a good thing for the Human Race that this sword is born again." ”

The firmament's face was already solemn at the moment when the Sun-devouring Sword was unsheathed, the Sun-Devouring Sword was originally the sword of the Demon Clan's Silent Demon Saint, the Silent Demon Saint was the most powerful Demon Saint at the beginning, and the sword in his hand could devour the sun, making the world dim, and in this dim and lightless, it was the home of the Sun-devouring Saint.

The Demon Saint of Silence is the powerhouse of the Night Angel Clan, and the unique dark attribute of the Sun Devouring Clan, combined with the dark attribute of the Night Angel Clan's demonic energy, can almost increase the power to the extreme.

Take a deep breath and suppress the fear of this sword in your heart, although the Sun Devouring Sword can be said to be the strongest sword of the demon race, but his sword is not weak.

The Dark Sword and the Sun Devouring Sword are both holy swords, and they meet here, as if it was a coincidence, especially the names of the two, with a kind of I don't know how to describe it... Coincidental.

In the sky, Mo Ming raised the devouring sun, and the tip of his left finger gently stroked the dark red sword body, and in an instant, the sword roared, and the dark red sword light rose up like a flame, and instantly turned into a sea of red and spread across the sky, red and black matched, giving people a sense of visual impact, but more gloomy.

The firmament's face had returned to calm, and in this black and red intertwined realm, the firmament took out the Darkness Chasing Sword without the slightest hesitation, and the dark purple sword body and white blade showed the uniqueness of this sword.

A strong sword aura swept out in an instant, as if it was about to tear a crack open in this boundless darkness!

"What a coincidence..." The firmament gently placed Ji Hanyin on the ground, and his voice was soft, and Mo Ming looked at the firmament: "Oh? What coincidence?"

"Your sword is the devourer of the sun, and has the power to devour the sun and the darkness descends, and it is just right..." The sky raised his head, and a terrifying storm of sword intent gradually swept out of his body.

"My sword is called [Chasing Darkness]!"

Banish the darkness that hangs over the Terrans, called Chasing Darkness!

The moment the sound of the sky fell, the pure white Yuan Force in the entire human body swept out, and the vast sword intent was surging, sweeping out in all directions, and in the darkness, everything was surging.

Demon Emperor Yanlan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, of course, not because of the name of the firmament's sword, but because of the strength that the firmament showed at this time.

The sword domain that lingered around him contained all the supreme sword intent, and this mixed sword domain not only did not make the sword intent conflict with each other, but also endlessly replenished each other.

"Is this the unique ability of the Origin Body, no wonder it is so powerful!" When he thought like this, Yan Lan retreated and came directly to the edge of Lishan, not only him, but the demon Tianjiao who stood on the top of Lishan Mountain vacated the terrain one by one and left it to the sky and Mo Ming, and at the same time, they were also in case the human race had an emperor powerhouse to help.

With the dark sword in his hand, the sky rushed towards Mo Ming like an arrow from the string, and with a wave of his right hand, pure sword light swept out, tearing directly towards Mo Ming.

Mo Ming's face remained unchanged, and the moment he raised the Sun Devouring Sword, the black curtain in the sky surged, and black beams of light converged and entered the Sun Devouring Sword.

Mo Ming held the hilt of the sword and swung a sword towards the sky, the dark red sword light suddenly tore through the void, and the blazing energy burst out from it, turning into a monstrous sword ray.

And yet in the next second.

The firmament's body suddenly turned to one side, and the moment Mo Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, he felt a sense of oppression enveloping his body, how long has this feeling of oppression not been felt?

His eyes glanced slightly, and the next second he showed an expression that was really like this.

I saw that there was an extra pitch-black long sword in the left hand of the firmament, the black aura on the long sword flowed, and there was a strange rune flow on the sword body, although there was nothing strange about it, but it made the dark night summoned by Mo Ming a little darker.

"Demon Suppression Sword?!" Tian Ji's eyes narrowed slightly: "The Cang family even gave the Demon Suppression Sword to the sky, this is really a trouble." ”

The Demon Suppression Sword has a good reputation throughout the ages, especially this sword is a sword dedicated to restraining the demons, and the energy contained in it has an instinctive suppression of the demonic energy, so it has always been a sharp sword for the demons to have a headache.

Appearing here now undoubtedly made some Demon Emperors a little worried.

"It seems that you want to make a quick decision, and yes, the longer you delay, the worse it will be for you, but I'm not that easy to deal with. Mo Ming smiled faintly, retracted the devouring sun, and at the same time, his body turned around, and the sword light **** came out of the sky, and a sound of 'ding ding ding' resounded, directly forcing back the demon suppression sword.

However, the Dark Sword only stabbed at her heart.

"Black Demon Sutra!" Mo Ming let out a low snort, and in an instant, the sky darkened a little more, and the rich demonic qi poured out from her body endlessly, and it actually directly shook the Dark Chasing Sword.

In the next second, she took a step forward directly, and between the shaking of her wrists, the sword whistled!

"Demon Heart Serial Sword First Style - Flying Ring Style!"

The sword qi was agitated, and the black light beam flowed, forming countless pitch-black rings in the surrounding sky, the center of the ring was transparent, but it contained terrifying sword qi.

The next moment, the ring tore through the void, and the sword qi storm began to rage!

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(To be continued)

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