Chapter 444: Saint Crystal Mengya secretly confronts the Demon King

"You...... What kind of power are you......" Faneuil felt the terrifying energy of déjà vu raging, as if dreaming back to the past, he would never forget the person who sealed him, and that person had a similar magic in his body.

Zhao Mengya's Holy Crystal pushed all the way against Fanil's sword momentum, Faneuil retreated again and again, his steps were scattered, and the Dark Soul Gathering was eclipsed in front of Shengjing. Seeing the ice-blue points of light gather into a curtain of light, gradually engulfing the darkness like eating popcorn, Faneuil finally couldn't help it, if he didn't get serious, he was likely to repeat the same mistakes.

Taking a few steps back, Faneuil eased his breath full of blood, stretched out with one hand, pinched his sword with the other, and the demonic breath moved with the wind, and then the yin wind rose wildly, flying sand and stones, and the demonic nature increased dramatically. He became serious, and even the hearts of Mengyu, Luxi and others in the distance were as depressed as the weight of a boulder, not to mention Xia Yanfeng and Guo Xing, at this time, for human beings, without a little divine power to protect the body, it was like carrying the mountain of Wuyue on their shoulders at the same time, and they couldn't bear to bend down and kneel on their knees.

It's just that it's far away, and Mengyu and the others have a relatively vague understanding of the battlefield, and Mengyu is not very familiar with his half-sister, so naturally it is impossible to recognize it.

Zhao Mengya also felt a lot of pressure, when she attacked again in the face of the pressure of blood and darkness, two gray gases had skyrocketed from the dark soul gathering in Faneuil's hand, and when those two gases rose into the air, they had already transformed into substance, forming two demonic shapes with fangs and claws, and the hideous gray gas enveloped the evil power on the magic weapon, like a storm and storm.

Facing the attack of the gray demon, Zhao Mengya did not hesitate for a moment, and turned around again, although when the two demon-shaped gases first appeared, her body and mind were torn apart, but she did not stop the attack for a moment.

Bursts of ghostly roars from the Netherworld came from the Dark Netherworld, and the trembling sword body was full of grudges, but the roar of those ghosts turned into a terrible strange sound in the next moment, and two ice-blue sword lights shone out from the Holy Crystal, and the perfect nemesis of the monster was launched, and before Faneuil could enhance the demon he had hit, the two gray gases had been cut into pieces by the sword light. Burning black, blood and darkness were distorting, Zhao Mengya had already seen the signs of the Demon King's defeat.

The two sword lights were then like maggots on the tarsal bones, devouring the breath of darkness all the way, and attached to the dark soul unimpeded, no matter how you get rid of it, and the two forces of gods and demons are incompatible, and the dark soul gathering naturally triggered a discordant light and dark reaction, and the dark energy on the dark soul was stirred into an internal fight, and Faneuil had to send some magic power to the sword body, before finally stopping the madness, and Faneuil himself had been provoked to a little angry.

"Abominable human ...... actually forced this seat to this part.,This seat really has to praise you.。 Faneuil smoked in his nostrils, but he was still sedated, he didn't want to show his fierceness in front of a mere human, it would be too cheap.

"Oh, don't tell this girl, you only used half of your strength. Zhao Mengya sneered contemptuously, "If you are provoked and don't want to save face, you don't say anything, in fact, you are already weak-hearted, right? No matter how you hide it, the embarrassment in your heart is already written in your eyes." You could say that you were just playing around, disdaining to take out the trouble of killing us ants, and being frustrated by humans, which is undoubtedly a great shame for a demon king with a lot of self-esteem like you. If you want to be angry, just come, even if you don't rush at me, you should also rush at the artifact in my hand!"

"Don't be too arrogant! Do you think I'm really fighting you with all my might?" It's not easy to restrain your anger, but no matter how ambitious Faneuil is, he's also a principled demon king, "You said you held an artifact, but you're just a human with a weak breath." No matter how divine the weapon is, it will not attack spontaneously, and your fragile and thin body can be destroyed in an instant. ”

"Yes, before you die, you'd better say a few more insensible words, and when you fall asleep again, God knows how many years it will take to come back to life. Zhao Mengya unscrupulously raised the holy crystal and said loudly.

"Hugh is going to speak wildly!" Faneuil raised his hand to the army of undead who would soon swarm around them, and the black zombie skeletons poured out of the black fog of the castle in batches, and the roar in his ears gradually approached, and the monsters of the vanguard team were only a street away from their location.

Taishi Junfei hurriedly looked at Guo Xing and said, "Big brother, what should I do? Those monsters ...... It's coming......"

"Big brother, let's find a way to stop those monsters first. Lu Ziqi proposed.

Guo Xing shook his head: "No, we can't stop it, no matter how many kills those guys are, they will continue to appear, so we can only wait and see the situation first." ”

"Woman, do you really think you can kill Monza? Pointing to the swarming army, Faneuil had no fear, "The army of this seat is unlimited, the perfect revenge of conquering the two worlds of humans and demons, the final victory must belong to this seat!"

"Hmph......" Zhao Mengya didn't speak again, she just raised the holy crystal slightly towards the dark castle, and a ray of blue light flashed from the sword, and the power of the holy and brilliant was conveyed in an instant, and everyone was stunned at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, to put it mildly, the darkness around the castle was like crumbling sand, scattered in all directions, and the light shone in the sky, and then, one after another, the screams soon filled every inch of heaven and earth, and the tens of millions of netherworld things roared at the same time, and a burst of brilliance and dazzling brilliance, and everyone could not see anything.

When the screaming stopped, the gloomy castle had turned into a pile of ashes, the so-called "Gate of Hell" had long disappeared, and the power of brilliance had purified all the filthy monsters all over the ground, and thousands of undead legions had now been wiped out to the point that there was nothing left, not even detritus, as if these monsters were all virtual illusions, and all Zhao Mengya did was turn off the projector.

"This ...... Fake......" Xiahou Gang was dumbfounded, and exclaimed tremblingly.

"Did you destroy the Gate of Hell and thousands of monsters in one go?" Guo Xing couldn't help but be surprised, "Such a silent divine power is beyond Guo's imagination." ”

Xia Yanfeng observed the situation over there without saying a word, this blow was really beautiful, and the castle was destroyed along with the monsters, although he was also surprised at first, but it was not strange to think about it again, the mastermind behind the scenes must be prepared. Zhao Mengya's earth-shattering slash has revealed her cold temperament under her plain appearance.

However, even after being hit by this blow, Faneuil was relieved, and did not panic from the bottom of his heart, but sneered: "Hehe...... It's really tough......"

"If you are frightened, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy for this girl, who will allow you to choose the way to die. Zhao Mengya sneered contemptuously.

"Don't get me wrong, I'd like to thank you for getting rid of these useless and useless pieces that will only help you. Faneuil smiled, "Without the help of the miscellaneous soldiers, it will be a little troublesome for this seat, but only if the Dark Soul gathers enough dark power again, this seat can reopen the gates of hell anywhere, so what's the use of you destroying it once?"

"Then you should die. Zhao Mengya's heart was surging when she sneered, and when the blue light of the sword body bloomed, the blue sword shadow crawled all over the earth around Faneuil in an instant, and nothing could be seen on the ground except the sword shadow. Soon, thousands of translucent humanoid lights and shadows were born from the sea of sword shadows, and this magnificent and majestic momentum shocked the audience, and anyone couldn't help but be amazed.

"Hmph, you have a set, but you really think Inza will be afraid of you?" Faneuil decided that he was at ease, "Ihonza will let you attack in one round, and as long as you hurt a hair of Monza, even if you win!"

"Okay! just wait for your words!" Zhao Mengya is determined to win. The energy of the artifact is deep in the heart, the power of the Holy Crystal is not limited to this, she is in control of everything, the current maximum offensive of the Holy Crystal is fighting out in turns, and it is only a matter of time before the other party is eliminated.

"Holy Crystal, Sword Shadow Legion!" In Zhao Mengya's shout, the sound of thousands of sword draws sounded at the same time, and the thousands of humanoid lights and shadows all vividly drew out the phantom long sword, and all of them rushed towards Faneuil in a swarm.

Facing the tens of thousands of huge sword shadow legions that flew towards him, Faneuil didn't say a word, the expression on his face was terrifyingly calm, and his domineering and mighty posture was also in danger, so that people could feel the breath of a king even more.

Looking at Faneuil like this, Xia Yanfeng suddenly felt a chill in his heart. The momentum of this Sword Shadow Legion, when he first saw them start to assemble and attack, Xia Yanfeng even felt that there was nothing in heaven and earth that could resist their attacks, but Faneuil's expression of Mount Tai collapsing forward and not changing his color immediately made Xia Yanfeng give up such an illusion.

Thousands of Sword Shadow Clans rushed to the front surrounded Fanel, and they swung their swords at Faneuil at the same time, thousands of shadow swords pierced straight into Faneuil's heart, and the power of darkness obviously could not stop the Sword Shadow Legion from approaching him.

I could only hear the sound of "popping ......" one after another, and all the shadows attacking Faneuil were shattered in an instant. But then, in the moment when Zhao Mengya waved her hand and raised her sword, the battlefield shone brightly, and the shadow sword immediately regenerated in their hands, and slashed at Faneuil again. This time, the Sword of Shadow was still the same as just now, shattering into light scum without any suspense.

"Holy Crystal, Sword Shadow Broken Soul!" Zhao Mengya then shouted, all the sword shadows were retracted, and then each of them expanded the shadow sword in their hands by several times the energy, and then flew out at once, tens of thousands of flying swords with light and shadow shot out, as if through the air through the bodies of those sword shadows, all of them flew towards the farnier in the center!

"Bell, bell, bell......" Ten thousand sword shadows attacked Faneuil's body, as if they were shooting on metal, and a crisp sound sounded, and the light and shadow of those flying swords scattered to the ground, scattered into points of light and drifted straight away.

"Wraith Shadow Flow!" Without leaving any chance for Faneuil to fight back, all the sword shadows immediately raised their arms high, and countless shadow fluctuations suddenly erupted under Faneuil's feet, although these fluctuations seemed eerie, but they were full of divine power, and the energy flow that burst out from each fluctuation accurately hit Faneuil's body, exploding everywhere, but those fluctuations were completely like hitting in a vacuum, and failed to cause any damage to Faneuil, who was not moving.