Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sword Slaying Demon God
The huge body of the Hell Tiger Demon God instantly froze under the divine light of the Star Fixing Mirror, and feeling the second sword that Chen Fan slashed out, his face was even more flustered, and the space on his body fluctuated, but he was about to transfer away immediately!
This is the world of the mind of the person, but it can be transferred to any other location at will through the power of the heart!
"You...... Can't leave! ”
Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light, but it was the core of space in his body that was urging, and he completely urged the "Secret Book of the Sky" at all cost!
Under normal circumstances, even Chen Fan would be difficult to affect the movement of masters at the Demon God King level.
But the problem is that this is not a normal situation -
The Hell Tiger Demon God also had to endure the attack of Chen Fan's sword light, and his body was also crumbling all the time, and his breath was constantly decaying, and his state was naturally not the same as before!
The ripples on the body of the Hell Tiger Demon God were like water, but his body could not move away!
In fact, Chen Fan's "Secret Book of the Sky Sky" was not enough to prevent the Demon God King Master from moving away, he was only able to hinder the Prison Tiger Demon God a little, so that he could not move away instantly.
That's enough.
In an instant, Chen Fan's sword light came suddenly.
Boom!
His body regressed violently with the sword light, and the power of his original mind was completely disrupted!
And Chen Fan, whose eyes were getting brighter and brighter, slashed out his third and fourth swords......
Chen Fan kept urging the sword light all the time, and the Prison Tiger Demon God couldn't move away instantly, and under the star mirror, he couldn't choose to escape directly, but he couldn't stop Chen Fan's sword light at all.
His aura became weaker and weaker, and his face became more and more desperate.
"Human, I am the Demon God King! The future catastrophe needs my help, you can't kill me! ”
Chen Fan's eyes were cold, but the sword in his hand did not stop at all.
It's not that Chen Fan doesn't care about the big things right and wrong, but that Chen Fan has his own principles!
If you want to kill me, I'll kill you, and no one can stop me!
Finally, when Chen Fan slashed out the twentieth sword and thirteenth "Hongmeng Sword", I don't know if it was because the Prison Tiger Demon God's defensive Dao weapon had reached its limit, or because the Prison Tiger Demon God had suffered too much damage under Chen Fan's sword light, and he was no longer able to maintain the power of the defensive Dao weapon, and that layer of light shattered!
"No !!"
The roaring sword light swept in, completely devouring the body of the Prison Tiger Demon God with a face full of despair.
And in the next moment, a surging and restless force erupted from its body part that was devoured by "Hongmeng Sword".
His entire mental world is decaying under the condition that Chen Fan can see with the naked eye.
The force of restlessness swept and rippled.
In the face of manic power, Chen Fan's eyes were unusually shining.
Although the power was terrifying, it was impossible to affect Chen Fan at this time.
Not to mention that Chen Fan has "Source Technique" by his side, even if he doesn't, Chen Fan is not at all worthy of the impact of this level of power.
Compared to the "power of the abyss", the power of the Demon God King's death was terrifying, but it was not completely unbearable.
He is not afraid of the living Demon God King, let alone the dead!
It's just that one of the most troublesome things is that when the Demon God King dies, most of his mental world, as well as the resources and treasures left behind, will also be infected by the power.
If Chen Fan wants to use it and receive his inheritance, he naturally has to dispose of these powers first.
And although Chen Fan has not yet advanced to the rank of immortal, he has a source bead and a source technique, and it is not difficult to deal with these powers.
……
Just when Chen Fan began to accept the "inheritance" of the Prison Tiger Demon God.
Outside the open sea, there has been a lot of turmoil within the Prison Tiger Clan.
The Hell Tiger Demon God is the only Demon God King of the Hell Tiger Clan, and his death in the open sea also caused all the treasures left behind in the clan to be infected by the terrifying power!
When the Demon God King falls, his divine power will be corrupted, and all his personal treasures and items will be infected by his power.
As the head of a clan, the Prison Tiger Demon God naturally left a lot of treasures in his clan.
Because of this, the Prison Tiger clan also suffered.
Except for some powerful masters of the Prison Tiger Clan, most of the others have been infected and become demons.
Even if there are still a few powerful masters of the Prison Tiger Clan who have not been infected, the decline of the Prison Tiger Clan is already doomed......
……
Templar.
In a dreamy and colorful space.
Xingjun, who was sitting cross-legged in it, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes also flashed with a touch of subtlety.
His body shifted and changed, but he suddenly disappeared into the dream space.
In the sanctuary, somewhere in a mezzanine space.
Inside a magnificent hall.
Bai Fengyu, who was sitting cross-legged on a futon, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Senior Xingjun, why did you have the leisure to come to me today?"
In front of him, Xingjun's figure slowly emerged.
He sighed faintly: "I have only deduced the heavenly machine on a daily basis, but I have deduced the fall of a demon god king......"
As soon as these words came out, Bai Fengyu couldn't help but sigh, and a touch of coldness flashed on his face: "Please ask the seniors of Xingjun to deduce the heavenly machine in detail, I want to see which one dares to risk criticism in this situation......"
There are so many immortals and demon god kings in the world, and every death is a great loss, which will make it more difficult to survive the future catastrophe.
Therefore, Bai Fengyu took the lead, and the Demon God Kings and Immortals of the Holy Hall initiated, and together with these many Demon God Kings and Immortals, they once jointly formulated a rule, that is, no matter what kind of deep hatred these people have for each other, they must not live and die!
The Demon God King can die in the Great Tribulation, but not at the hands of other Immortals and the Demon God King.
It is precisely because of this that when Bei Ming wanted to kill the black god, Xingjun was so excited.
Hearing what Bai Fengyu said, Xingjun smiled bitterly: "The dead Demon God King is the Prison Tiger Demon God, and the place where he died is the ...... of the open sea."
When Xingjun said this, the sharpness on Bai Fengyu's face dissipated instantly, but his expression was extremely subtle.
The open sea is not under the gaze of the will of the Heavenly Dao.
Xingjun can only deduce the death of the Fish Tiger Demon God, but he can't be sure who killed the Prison Tiger Demon God!
Even the ultimate master, Heavenly Dao, couldn't find out who killed the Prison Tiger Demon God.
"There is still some time before the catastrophe, and those guys in the open sea dare to risk such a big disapproval. What are the plans? ”
Bai Fengyu's eyes flashed with coldness.
In the open sea, there are many "Heavenly Abyss minions", there are many traitors of the level of immortals and demon god kings, Bai Fengyu naturally blames the death of the "Prison Tiger Demon God" on the "traitors" in the open sea.
"In that case, then I'll go to the open sea and kill a demon god king!" His eyes were undisguised as killing intent.
And feeling Bai Fengyu's killing intention, Xingjun also turned pale:
"White Palm Sect...... You have to be careful, now is not the time for a full-scale war on the outer seas...... Your existence is much more important than the 'Prison Tiger Demon God', and if you encounter an accident, it is not as important as ten 'Prison Tiger Demon God'. ”
Bai Fengyu waved his hand, his eyes flashing with coldness:
"The catastrophe is not coming, those cowards in the open sea can't exert their full strength at all, even 'that guy' can't kill me......"
His eyes flashed with golden light, but his tone was full of confidence and murder.
Seeing Bai Fengyu like this, Xingjun wanted to speak and stopped, and finally shook his head and did not persuade anything more.
And Bai Fengyu rose to the sky and disappeared in front of Xingjun in the blink of an eye.
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