The endless gravitational force silently surged towards the battlefield, and a trace of wind appeared in the universe, like a soft breeze, which can soothe people's moods, but also make people feel surprised to meet in a vacuum.

Earth, fire, feng shui, the power of gossip represents the foundation of the world, if the eight monarchs work together, they can create a false world, a. A world where ordinary creatures can survive.

But if these monarchs bring malice, it will be the worst nightmare of the enemy.

Suddenly, a terrible roar came from the battlefield, which made all the monarchs, including Shen Zhao, a little surprised, and Ximu seemed to be on his own. Killed a sword cultivator?

"Hey, hey, hey, you're not only scum, but also scum who can kill each other, look at this pile of flesh and blood, it's all your companions, sure enough, you might as well find a piece of tofu and kill you."

Ximu rarely revealed his figure, and the demon's noble words still stimulated these sword cultivators, and in front of him was a white-clothed figure that had been cut into pieces.

In fact, his plan was very simple, first of all, a group of sword cultivators who still had a little sense were not needed by him, and secondly, although he couldn't inflict trauma on these people, they could do it themselves.

Therefore, when Jian Xiu's reason was dissipating, he had already entered the great net of the Heavenly Demon, and the demon immortality was of course the core of the plan.

In his expectation, he would be able to solve this group of people with at least one demon himself, and then the eight demons would work together to kill the last "badly injured" sword cultivator.

As for why Ximu is so sure, it is observation, vague contempt for Bogang, jealousy of Xiaoyu, and indifference to other demons are all proof.

So sometimes you don't have to rely on yourself, and enemy attacks are also a good help.

Roar~!

As soon as Ximu's words fell, the violent sword cultivation became more and more tyrannical, and the endless sword light erupted like a dead end, and the body protection sword light around each sword cultivation became even more intense, as if the death of his companion stimulated them.

A big smile appeared on Nishiki's face, and his body melted into scarlet again, and he continued to mock, "Oops, I'm angry, why do you still pay attention? Don't you feel ashamed? Obviously he was exterminated by others, and now he is still helping these crazy things, and sure enough, they are all the scum of a group of Terrans."

Zheng Zheng Zheng

The endless sword light cut through everything, with extreme anger, rushing in all directions, and the wave that had just entered the scarlet was killed in an instant, and was slowly reorganizing in the power of immortality.

A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Zhao's eyes outside, he originally thought that the demons would not be able to solve this crushing battle, but now it seemed that he was underestimating the demons.

However, this is not to blame Shen Zhao, the gap between the two sides is really big, if you really want to compare, it is like the difference between an immortal magic apprentice and a group of law gods.

After all, this is a force that can compete with the gods, although there are some figures missing, but the confrontation of 20,000 years is still certain.

"Looks like Westwood doesn't need our help anymore." Curse Blue indifferently withdrew his gravitational pull, and so did the other demons.

Truth be told, demons like to be alone, even the whistling wind that has the best relationship with other demons, perhaps due to that strange pride and self-esteem.

But no matter what, the demon's mind from the beginning will not think about solving it together, but how to fight one against a hundred, such as the current Nishiki.

Of course, Spell Blue won't keep watching, after all, judging from the fact that he is willing to summon other demons, he will still consider it comprehensively, but when there is hope, he is actually no different from other demons.

Shen Zhao didn't speak, and he had that weird arrogance, but what he was thinking about now was. Where did all this stuff come from? Could it be that when the time comes, it comes out automatically? Or rather

Shen Zhao looked into the depths of the universe, this level of sword cultivation he didn't believe that the gods couldn't solve it, since it wasn't that it couldn't be solved, it didn't want to solve it.

Or. A place outside the jurisdiction of the gods?

And it's 50,000 years less than the age of the Behemoths, why? Shouldn't such a formidable enemy appear 100,000 years into the iteration?

Frightened figures came from him

The king of fear fears that his strength is weakened, and the effect of these fears is also weakening strength.

There were more and more doubts in Shen Zhao's heart, and his eyes flickering solemnly when he looked at the battlefield, if it was really fifty thousand years less, it would be troublesome

In the battlefield.

Ximu was still full of mockery, and the bloody aura in this scarlet battlefield was getting stronger and stronger, and five people had already been cut to pieces by their own sword light, and Ximu's voice eliminated all these sword cultivators.

"Again, what shall I say? Ah, I'm so afraid, a group of sword-wielding people are coming to slaughter the demons and save the people?"

"It's a pity that it's my own people who are killed."

Zheng Zheng Zheng

Every time the sound just appeared, countless sword lights cut through the scarlet, slashing in the direction where the sound came from, and even when there was no sound, the indiscriminate sword light was flying wildly, and the invisible Ximu also turned into a stump from time to time, but immortality is the basis of this big drama, and the demon is invincible.

"It hurts, my wings have fallen off again, oh, they're growing again, I'm coming out now, you have to see clearly." Ximu's voice at this time was even a little cheap, unusually angry.

At the moment when his words fell, he appeared behind a sword cultivator, unlocked the demon's automatic defense, and gently hugged this sword cultivator from behind him like a lover.

"Goodbye, cutie."

Ximu's soft voice sounded in this sword cultivator's ears, and the next moment, at the same time that Ximu was torn apart by the sword qi of the sword cultivator's protective body, a large slashing sound appeared, making Ximu and this sword cultivator directly turn into pieces.

But those black pieces were disappearing, disappearing like the first five times, and then the sound of a cheap voice sounded, as if it was specifically engaging in people's mentality.

"The sixth, I'll count the ninety-one left, we can play for a long time."

How weird this picture looks, if ordinary powerhouses had already begun to arrange spells to catch Ximu, maybe it was a sword formation, or a formation, or something else.

But now it's so weird, these sword cultivators only know Zheng Zhengzheng's wild slash, although the sword moves have moves, and even many large-scale sword moves, but they are played by a small demon.

"Whoa, whoa."

Suddenly, the sound of chewing came, and many sword cultivators slashed directly in that direction, and in an instant, Bogang, who was secretly eating the corpse of the sword cultivator, was instantly chopped up, and slowly reunited under the characteristics of immortality.

"Bogang, what are you doing here? If you want to eat, I'll give it to you." Nishiki's voice rang out, with some dissatisfaction.

It's obviously his home field now, isn't it good to play with everyone when there are only a few left? But at this time, I was angry.

"They're cutting me, I'm going to eat them!" Bo Gang said angrily.

Zheng Zheng Zheng

The body that had just condensed was once again chopped to pieces, and the gap was too big, which also represented the gap between the Demon Age and the True Peak Era.

The time for the development of demons is too short, of course, 30,000 years before Shen Zhao came, not counting, at that time, this group of bad players made the world anxious.

"Whatever you want, be quiet and don't disturb me to play the game."

Before Nishiki's words could fall, some black ghosts burst into the battlefield and pounced on the various sword cultivators.

It's just that in the next moment, these black geismos were smashed and disappeared directly.

Ximu looked at the battlefield a little helplessly, the fun he finally found, why does everyone want to intervene?

But that's Shenzhao's means, and he can't help it, who makes the family the boss now?

Just as Ximu was about to continue to sacrifice heroically with those sword cultivators, darkness instantly shrouded scarlet, gravity, thunder, earth, water, fire, wind, and even purification, layer by layer of authority directly enveloped the entire scarlet, and formed layers of barriers.

Ximu was a little confused, but the next moment, his heart suddenly sank, and a sense of crisis so strong that he was suffocated appeared.

This sense of crisis made him feel that even immortality seemed to be unable to completely erase the wounds of this thing, maybe he would be like 20,000 years

The former is attached to this trauma until another 20,000 years.

Nishiki instantly grabbed the newly resurrected Hagan and took him directly away from the battlefield.

And at this moment, a sword light struck from the depths of the universe, and all the stars in the way were cut off, and the huge coercion instantly filled everything.

The battlefield spread out by the nine powers was directly cut and split from the middle, without the slightest intention of blocking this sword light.

Ximu glanced back, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, he knew that he couldn't hide!

He flapped his wings and pulled them up rapidly, and Bo Gang was kicked by him and flew to the left, with the intention of avoiding the sword light.

Spell Blue made a move, and a black hole rune directly surpassed Ximu and Bogang and exploded behind them, blocking in front of everyone.

But this sword light seemed to be unstoppable, instantly cutting through the black hole and annihilating it, and then rushed straight at the demon without any loss of power.

Ximu was split in half from the middle, and a low hum of pain spread in the starry sky, it was Nishiki who was chopped into mud and still laughed, you can imagine how strong his pain is now.

Shen Zhao frowned deeply, he could feel that the real target of this sword light was Xiao Yu!

This demonic suffocating monster is also afraid of her purification!

Shen Zhao directly grabbed Xiao Yu, and the Eye of Aurora used it passively without the slightest hesitation, and the sword light cut through the direction where Xiao Yu was originally located without any accidents, leaving a crack that tore through the space.

And that sword light continued to rush towards the depths of the universe, as if it was about to cut through the entire universe unstoppably.

The demons that had been scattered a long time ago returned to their original positions, and looking at this spatial gap, the solemnity in their eyes became stronger and stronger.

The sliced Nishiki in the distance still hadn't coalesced at this time, and the two neat halves were floating in a vacuum, as if they were truly dead.

Shen Zhao and Xiao Yu reappeared, and he glanced back at the sword light that was gradually flying away behind him, and the stars were blooming like fireworks.

Looking at the spatial rift again, Shen Zhao realized a very serious matter.

Probably the realm master of the sword cultivation era. Here it comes!