Seeing Wang Xuan's stunned and unreasonable appearance, the Demon Lord couldn't help but explain: "When you gave up your fifty-year lifespan to make a desperate blow to the Void Realm, Emperor Jitian left another heart in your body, and the body of this heart is me. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Xuancai recalled a scene that happened at that time, when he put him to death and came back to life, burned his life, and now has silver hair, it turned out that he not only saved Yue'er and Zhang Daring, but also formed a good relationship with the emperor to kill the sky.

He even thought of the terrifying power that had surged out of his blood several times, it turned out that it was the effect of the emperor killing the sky to leave his heart to merge with his own blood, and his heart was shocked, but he also knew that it was so, everything was already destined in the dark.

He couldn't help but ask, "So how far has the heart fused with me now?"

The Demon Lord couldn't help but shake his head, and he said with some regret: "Because considering the bearing capacity of your body, it has only fused less than one percent, otherwise with this black devil's half-cultivation, how can it be my opponent?"

Wang Xuan was silent for a moment, he didn't know that this was the case at first, but now he knew that there was an emperor's heart in his body, and he had complicated feelings.

I want to be sad because of this extra appearance of my body, but I am glad because of this emperor's heart.

Feeling that because of the benefits of having this extra heart, I always feel that there is no reason to complain about anything, all I can do is to bear it silently and show the responsibility and calmness I should have.

This is the mentality he should have, and what he is thinking about now is not focused on these, as can be seen from the questions he asked.

He could see from the fact that the Demon Lord was distracted during the Black Devil battle that the Demon Lord's potential strength was indeed far stronger than the Black Devil, and the Demon Lord even said that the fusion degree of the Emperor's heart and himself was only one percent, which once showed that as long as he fused a little more, he could surpass the Black Devil a lot!

This is the hope of victory and the way to break the current deadlock!

He did have some scruples, and when he heard the words of the Demon Lord, he didn't even dare to think about the situation when he exceeded the load on his body!

At that time, the body will collapse and the blood will be torn apart, and it will no longer be a bad situation imagined in my mind, but a reality!

It's not that he doesn't dare to fight, but he can't. Because he is not just living for himself, what he expects and cherishes is waiting for him to give light and warmth from afar, which is a duty that he must remember and fulfill.

So, he could only look at what was happening.

The demon flames are monstrous, the confrontation between the two big demons can be said to be in full swing, the black gas in the sky is sometimes strong and gathers together like a substance, and sometimes it gradually dissipates without a trace after being blown by the wind, and in this monstrous demon flame, it is the two figures holding long swords that constantly collide!

Wang Xuan was able to understand a lot of sword skills in this battle, and after observing for a long time, several lines in his mind that were not very clear began to become clear, and the long sword lines that were like wind and rain, water and fire were quietly transforming, shaping Wang Xuan's swordsmanship more perfectly.

He had no idea that he was the rumored peerless sword bone, and if he heard the sword dance today, he would fall into the world with a sword tomorrow!

If anyone could see his talent, they would definitely know that when Wang Xuan observed the swordsmanship battle between the two, he did not absorb all the characteristics of their swordsmanship, but only focused on the details that he could not attain. Every kind of swordsmanship has its own shining point, and Wang Xuan just absorbs those flashing places, so that his swordsmanship is the culmination of all swordsmanship, one sword turns into ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords dance all over the sky!

His swordsmanship had always been as wanton as the ocean, but now, unconsciously, he began to slowly change towards airtightness, in order to reach the limit of seamlessness.

If he himself fought with the black devil with such a cultivation, he was confident that he would be able to easily defeat the black devil, because being invincible in the same realm was already his minimum requirement for himself, and now the demon lord was fighting with his body, but the same cultivation as the black devil could not have the upper hand, which made him a little confused, but he also felt that it was forgivable.

Because when he really faced the Demon Lord, he must take into account the black devil evil qi, in addition to a serious battle, he also had to worry about the invasion of the black demon evil qi, which is naturally not an easy thing. Moreover, because the black devil is called the black devil, then it has the confidence to be called the black devil, after all, the devil is the devil, after all, it is the person who has gone into a desperate situation between heaven and earth and is born after death, and his strength cannot be judged by common sense.

Combining these two points, Wang Xuan did not think that he could defeat the black devil.

But he was very shocked by one point, that is, the purity of the Demon King's demonic qi is indeed shocking, if he didn't know that the Demon Lord is a big demon, he would definitely directly characterize the Demon Lord as a saint who has no quarrel with the world after feeling it for the first time, this kind of feeling is indeed tall and majestic, and it makes people surrender in their hearts, which makes Wang Xuan recognize the Demon Lord at the same time, and is very curious about what kind of person such a man who can make Jiutian Xi Yan worry. 3

What kind of past does he have to create such a demon lord?

If Wang Xuan really knew about the Demon Lord's past, he would naturally be shocked and truly admire the Demon Lord's courage.

And now, the battle between the two great demons has entered the white heat, and the darkness in the sky has finally completely dissipated, showing the hazy body of the smoke and rain and Wang Xuan, both of them showing tiredness, it can be seen that this battle is not an easy thing for the two of them.

"I didn't expect that the rumored Demon Emperor who defeated the Heavenly Court Great Sage level would only be able to fight a draw with me at this moment, are you too weak, or am I too strong?" The black devil let out a strange cry of 'Boom', the battle did not make him tired, but made him more excited, as if it was the happiest thing for him to be able to see Wang Xuan tired.

The Demon Lord's face sank like stagnant water, and he was not angry at the Black Devil's words, as if they were not sarcastic to him.

But he opened his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was completely suppressed, completely ignored.

"In my prime, I could destroy your soul in the blink of an eye. ”

A faint killing intent floated through the sky, just like this sentence, although it sounded like an emotionless statement of a fact, it made people feel terrified.

The black devil's face changed greatly, as if he had eaten a bite of Da Xiang for nothing, as if he had swallowed a bird drop from the sky while laughing, and only those who had experienced it understood the taste.

He is angry, and he can't take advantage of the slightest advantage in words, and he is angry for a while, which is the strongest killing move!

The long sword turned into a big sword that covered the sky, falling straight down, and the demonic energy that crossed the sky was like a dark cloud rolling to the ground at this moment, giving people a strong visual feeling.

Then a pair of huge bone wings were born on top of the Demon Lord's skull bone sword, which soared up, and also transformed into a giant sword that traversed the heavens and the earth, colliding with the long sword in the hand of the black devil, and suddenly there was a huge collision, and the battle platform trembled in awe, although it was only impacted in the air, but the huge impact affected everything.

The trees were broken, the flowers and plants were shattered, the dust on the ground was not exhausted, and people all closed their eyes, and the dazzling black light made people dare not look at the collision!

When everything returned to silence and everyone opened their eyes again, everything was like a world away, and there was still a roar in their ears.

The swords they each held in their hands turned into black smoke and dissipated at this moment, and the thick black smoke in their eyes disappeared from the smoke and rain.

Wang Xuan was stunned, he actually mastered his body again, and this sudden change made him a little flustered.

Because the Demon Lord didn't say a word to him, he fell completely silent, and no one knew who would win or lose the battle between the two, the only thing that could be clear was that the person standing in front of him at this moment was no longer the black devil, but the smoke and rain.

The clear and translucent eyes, at the moment, only carry joy, reflecting the light of the sunset, exuding a charming light.