Demon Venerable sneered: "It's just you, what a joke!"

Wen Jie smiled, the arm holding the sword was thinner than the sword, and his thin and small figure was a cannon fodder role no matter how he looked at it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Squinting slightly, Wen Jie's eyes were cold with the same contempt: "It's just a pitiful worm with someone else's face!" The shock just now just verified the previous conjecture, it turned out that this was the reason why he was sealed!

Snorted slightly, it turned out that he was taken away, so as the deity, he must take back his body and completely destroy the culprit who harmed his mother and let him wander so much!

Demon Venerable frowned slightly: "Who are you?" This time, he had already discovered that the mortal in front of him was by no means as simple as it seemed!

Wen Jie sneered: "Want to know who I am? You will know soon!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and clenched the blade of the sword, his palm moved along the bottom of the blade of the sword to the very tip, blood poured wildly down the palm, and the entire sword body was already stained red with blood.

Hum, the sword of the Killing God roared, and the sword body trembled slightly. The blood on the surface of the sword erupted into a red light.

"Sacrificial Sword!" Demon Venerable was shocked, his five fingers were bent into claws, and the black qi in his palm surged, and he immediately grabbed towards Wen Jie, trying to stop him.

Wen Jie hooked the corners of his lips, brought out a contemptuous sneer, snorted lightly, and said unhurriedly: "With my blood, call the sleeping god of death!

The palm of the Demon Venerable was blocked by the golden light that burst out of the sword body in an instant, and it stopped there, unable to advance an inch.

Click, snap, a crisp cracking sound sounded. The stone sword body cracked and fell off, revealing a sharp golden blade, which was so radiant that it couldn't open its eyes.

The wind rose, the clouds moved, and all the scenery disappeared, leaving only that dazzling piece of gold. All kinds of energy frantically converged towards the Sword of Slaughter, and was absorbed by the sword blade. Around the sword body, a hurricane energy space zone was formed.

Ignoring the still bleeding wound on his hand, Wen Jie held the sword in both hands, with a murderous look on his face, and the Killing God Sword was raised high and slashed towards the Demon Venerable.

With the movement of the blade, the space shook and shook violently, as if it was about to collapse at any moment. Emperor Xingyu and the others had been squeezed aside by the violent energy riot and watched from afar.

Demon Venerable's face was full of shock, and his body immediately retreated: "Robbery God! How could it be, aren't you already dead?" After saying this, Demon Venerable retreated without regard to his face, trying to escape.

And how could the Killing God Sword give him this opportunity? Ten thousand golden lights converged into a golden sword phantom that was dozens of zhang long, and with Wen Jie's movements, it fell fiercely towards the Demon Venerable.

Boom, with a loud bang, the Demon Venerable used his divine power to block, and the energy collided, erupting into an extremely powerful explosion.

Poof, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the body of the Demon Venerable fell downwards like a kite, following in the footsteps of Emperor Xingyu and the others.

Wen Jie stepped forward with his sword, the murderous aura on his face was even worse, and his body exuded a terrifying and powerful coercion.

Demon Venerable squinted: "This king will not let you go!" dropped a sentence, and immediately disappeared. Now, if you don't escape, your life is really in danger.

The Demon Venerable fled, and Wen Jie stopped, looking coldly at the direction he left. The God Killing Sword in his hand was still frantically absorbing all kinds of energy, like a hungry victim who had encountered a delicious meal.

And Wen Jie just stood there quietly, towering like a mountain peak, unwavering.

Emperor Xingyu immediately stepped forward: "Are you okay?" The heartache on that face was deeply concerned about him.

Turning his head to look at Emperor Xingyu, Wen Jie's face was pale and terrifying. Blood spilled from the corners of his lips and flowed down his chin: "Return Liu Shuai to the Liu family!" As he spoke, he let go of the Excalibur and fell straight behind him.

"No~!" Emperor Xingyu immediately helped Wen Jie, let him lie in his arms, raised his hand to attach it to his chest, and injected divine power: "The mind is one, stick to the truth!, don't give up, I will save you!"

Laboriously opened his eyes, and blood continued to gush from Wen Jie's mouth: "Don't waste your strength! Daddy!" With the light voice like the wind, there was a faint figure floating away, rising with the wind.

"The Killing God Sword has been unsealed, handed over to Xiao Jiu, and completely destroy the Demon Venerable!" A voice that was most familiar to everyone echoed in the air, and with that faint shadow, it completely dissipated.

The last trace of the divine soul has been exhausted, Wen Jie, gone. Ah~, with a painful roar, Emperor Xingyu hugged Liu Shuai's thin body, knelt on the ground, and roared at the heavens, venting his grief and anger.

Tears blurred his eyes, and he couldn't see everything clearly. It's like he can't tell whether it's reality or fantasy.

Since he came back once, he completely killed his son! Although he awakened the Killing God Sword and had the strength to fight against the Demon Venerable, he lost his dearest child, is this the result that he has been working hard to support for so long?

Li Zixin stepped forward with tears in his eyes: "That's the eldest brother, right? He disappeared completely?" As if asking, like whispering, Li Zixin knew who that voice belonged to and whose shadow it was!

Jin Luo wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, his eyes burned with raging fire, and it was the first time he had lost his temper like this: "Demon Venerable, if you don't destroy you, my god clan will die endlessly!"

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