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"No way, how is this possible. ”

"I'm dreaming, tell me, I'm dreaming, it can't be true. It's me hallucinating. ”

"Hades, Hades, how could he have done this, this is absolutely impossible. ”

The moment countless monks saw it, they almost gasped on the spot, and let out bursts of disbelief and roars, their faces full of shock and disbelief. I almost can't even think about what I see in front of me. Even the scalp had to explode on the spot.

I saw that the terrible magic sword that was enough to penetrate the heavens and the earth and shatter the sky was about to be slashed off from the top of the head, and when the blade of the sword fell to a position only 0.0001 cm away from the scalp, the originally devastating magic sword suddenly came to a standstill, not that the Demon Sword King kindly stopped the sword, but in front of the sword body, two fingers appeared strangely, and at an incredible speed, they were directly clamped on the sword body.

This clip made a crisp sound, and even burst out of the bright sparks.

The endless edge, the violent power, with the extreme speed of space, the swiftness of wind and thunder, domineering, originally as fast as lightning, as sharp as the stars, was caught by these two fingers at the same time, as if a wild snake was pinched out of the fatal seven inches on the spot, no matter how violent the power in the sword was, those two fingers, just like the pillar of optimus, always straight and firm clamped on the sword body. Makes it impossible for the magic sword to advance in the slightest.

That scene made all the monks who saw it feel that their entire scalps were numb and trembling.

The cold hairs all over the body, the roots stand upside down.

The blade of the sword, just a stone's throw away from the head, then. This distance is as unbridgeable as the gap between heaven and earth. Out of reach.

Between those two fingers, layers of crystal light as black as glass appeared. It seems that even the texture on the fingers can be clearly seen. Incredibly clear.

"This is impossible, my sword, how can you resist and strangle with just two fingers, kill!!"

The Demon Sword Monarch's face, which had never changed, suddenly burst into inexplicable emotions, and for the first time there was a look of surprise, shock, and disbelief, but it was more of a ferocity and indifference. An angry roar unceremoniously came out of his mouth, and a fierce killing intent burst out like a tide.

There was an unspeakable rage that burned and rolled wildly in its chest, roaring.

Two fingers!!

In the face of his almost full force blow, Yan Fusheng only used two fingers to meet the sword in his hand, and he also clamped the sword body stiffly. So that the sword can't move forward by half an inch. What is this for, humiliation?

Fight my sword with two fingers. It's just too deceitful.

Uncle bearable. Auntie couldn't bear it.

Shame, it's simply a shame.

The sword of a sword cultivator is caught between two fingers, this is an indelible shame, a shame that must be cleansed with blood, not the blood of the enemy. It's your own blood.

Thundered!!

The Demon Sword Monarch's mind moved, and a strange and strange huge force suddenly burst out from his arm, which burst into the sword body, and his arm shook. The entire sword body immediately shook violently at an incredible speed.

In the midst of the shock of the magic sword, suddenly, a series of pitch-black thunderbolts spit out from the sword body at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and in the sword body, a domineering sound of wind and thunder burst out violently.

Boom Boom!!

The sound of dense wind and thunder sounded violently like raindrops, and every time it burst out, a terrifying sword qi that was violent to the extreme burst out from the sword body, swallowing and spitting, tearing the vacuum, and at the same time, every breath of the sword body was frantically shaking at an incredible frequency, and that kind of shock, even the space was vibrated into powder by the power contained in the sword. Even a ninth-order magic weapon, or even a heavenly spirit treasure, would collapse inch by inch under this shock.

He wanted to directly shake the two fingers that were holding the sword body into powder and completely annihilate them.

Ding Ding Ding!!

However, the sword body jumped violently, constantly producing terrifying destructive power, frantically impacting the two fingers, wanting to shatter the fingers directly, but the terrifying power that was enough to shatter the Heavenly Spirit Treasure fell on the fingers, and it only made a dense and terrifying crisp sound, and between the fingers, a series of terrifying sparks burst out.

But he couldn't break his fingers apart at all.

It was a terrible scene.

All this, as long as it may say, is actually just a blink of an eye.

Zheng!!

Rise!!

Thundered!!

This terrible move seemed to directly provoke the magic sword, in the magic sword, the three demon dragons emitted an angry dragon groan at the same time, and in the dragon groan, they exploded at the same time, and the violent power poured out in an instant, with the help of the shock of the sword body, and completely bombarded the fingers in one fell swoop. The terrifying power generated by the complete explosion of that kind of power, under the instantaneous impact, even those two tough fingers couldn't help but collapse to both sides.

At the moment of collapse, the sword body that was originally caught was directly withdrawn with lightning speed.

At the first moment, the sword body shook, and when it was swung, four sword shadows appeared directly in front of him at an incredible speed. Each sword shadow conveyed a completely different and fierce sword intent.

Dragon Demon Soul Breaking Sword - Yellow Dragon Demon Sword!!

Dragon Demon Soul Breaking Sword - Golden Dragon Demon Sword!!

Dragon Demon Soul Breaking Sword - Dark Dragon Demon Sword!!

Dragon Demon Soul Breaking Sword - Instant Dragon Demon Sword!!

The four swords were superimposed, with supreme power, instantly condensed on the magic sword, and at the same time, the entire sword body, and even the demon sword king, all disappeared from heaven and earth in the blink of an eye. While disappearing, from all directions, there were bursts of sharp dragon groans at the same time.

There seemed to be a stream of sword light shuttling around his body.

It seems that at any time, it is possible to stab out from a strange angle in an instant, and kill with a direct blow. Unleash the fatal blow.

"What, what's going on, how could the Demon Sword Monarch suddenly disappear, invisibility? No, this is definitely not stealth, stealth is simply impossible to achieve such an extent. ”

"Could it be that this Demon Sword Monarch can actually hide in the space, shuttling through the space. Such a method is simply unguardable. If you want to assassinate, with your skills, then who can resist it. ”

"Hades is not simple, he can actually clamp the magic sword with two fingers, is that some kind of incredible peerless combat skill, supreme supernatural power, how can it have such terrifying power. ”

A monk secretly shouted in horror.

For this method, I feel a chill all over my body.

But Yan Fusheng, who was on the battlefield, clearly felt that from all directions, the fierce edge and killing intent were transmitted, as if, every inch of the void was distributed with dense fierce murderous aura, interweaving a terrifying net, completely enveloping everything in the net. At any moment, a powerful sword will pierce directly from the void. Inflict a fatal blow.

Especially the ubiquitous killing intent, which makes people feel the endless breath of death.

Even Yan Fusheng felt a sudden chill in his heart.

"With the help of the power of the instantaneous dragon, hiding in the space of heaven and earth, shuttling through the void, hiding in the shadows, and bursting out with terrifying killing power, but you really think that you can kill this king in this way. ”

Yan Fusheng took a deep breath and slowly spit out a sentence, exuding a strong self-confidence in his voice, which is a kind of strength and belief in himself.

This belief is almost unshakable.

Aung Aung Aang!!

The whole body stood straight on the blood moon platform, without the slightest movement, and even the pace of movement, between the eyebrows, exuding an indescribable calmness and fighting spirit, and the dragons around him groaned, endlessly.

It seemed like a moment, as if it had been countless years in the past.

Suddenly, behind him, an astonishing sword intent and an incomparably tragic killing intent suddenly erupted.

Under this kind of killing intent, the cold hairs on his back stood upside down, like needles.

A brilliant sword light suddenly appeared out of thin air and burst out.

"It's coming, and it's finally starting to deliver the fatal blow. ”

"What a dazzling and terrifying sword light, the power contained in this sword is enough to kill me thousands of times in an instant, is this the terrifying combat power of the king level, it is really terrifying. ”

A monk's eyes suddenly burst into light, and his eyes widened, for fear of missing a moment. I know, I am afraid that at this moment, I will have to distinguish the real life and death.

"It's good to come, this king respects you as a sword cultivator, since you want to divide life and death, then I will send you on your last journey with the strongest strength. If you want to kill me, then I will shoot you to death. ”

The essence light in Yan Fusheng's eyes burst out like sharp arrows, distorting the void in front of him, presenting a terrifying scene. Following the Yama Blade, he didn't move at all. On the contrary, the left hand, which had been shrouded in the sleeve, seemed to be extremely slow, and it seemed to suddenly reach out of the sleeve at an incredible speed.

The right hand, which was originally of the same color, immediately began to undergo an astonishing transformation inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a dark black glazed crystal, as if it was cast from colored glass.

Transformed into a terrifying crystal hand of brilliance and depth.

Bang!!

The palm of the hand did not slap behind him at the first time it appeared, but slapped it directly towards a position in front of him unceremoniously, under the palm, the void did not change at all, but exuded an indescribable terrifying pressure. It was as if the whole world was rolling down with the palm of the hand.

Bite!!

Under the palm of his hand, there was a terrible sound suddenly, and then, a pitch-black magic sword appeared out of thin air, and was slapped by the palm, and, at the moment of the shot, the entire war sword let out a sad roar, and flew out backwards.

Bang!!

Then, the body of the Demon Sword Monarch emerged from the void, and the moment it appeared, the palm of his hand had already slapped his chest, and a terrifying power erupted from his hand, pouring into the body of the Demon Sword Monarch At the same time, with a bang, the tough and terrifying dragon and demon battle body was immediately torn apart. (To be continued.) )