Chapter 080: Fatalistic Conjecture, Second Demon Eye
"Roar!"
The demon roared angrily and took the initiative to slash into the sky.
In the face of the attack of the two Northern Dao Supremes, it still wanted to fight one against two!
Rumble!
The force of the rage overturned the surrounding land for hundreds of meters.
The demon screamed, and the weapon in his hand shattered inch by inch, and two blades of light cut off its arm, blasting its entire demon body into the earth.
"I can't help myself." Song Youqian said coldly.
"Brainless fool!" Yang Gang shook his head.
"Wow~~~"
The demon rolled on the ground with a terrible scream, and finally struggled to get up after a while.
But I saw a terrifying bronze sword light already in my eyes.
It screamed in horror and turned to run.
But he collided head-on with a brilliant sword light that seemed to be like an arrogant sun.
"Whew-"
The terrifying sword light was like the true fire of the ancient sun, scorching everything, and the ground in a radius of hundreds of meters melted into transparent crystals.
The demon was no longer able to struggle, and lay dying on the ground comparable to lava, and streams of black demonic energy spilled from its body.
The two of them stood at a height of hundreds of meters, and with just one blow from afar, they completely defeated the invincible demon.
That's when it happened.
Mutant regeneration.
I saw the demon roar in pain, and his body exploded in an instant, turning into filthy black flesh and blood.
Pieces of flesh leapt through the air like worms, burrowing into the bodies of countless onlookers in front of the city gates. Even like a locust, it flew into the city of the four directions.
Bloody...... It exploded completely at this moment.
Countless people who have been invaded by dirty blood clots, the skin of the whole body is like a ball of skin, and it reaches the extreme in the blink of an eye.
Then with a bang, it exploded into a sky of flesh and blood, and pieces of blood clots polluted by demonic qi continued to spread wildly.
In an instant, the blood in the Sifang City soared into the sky, turning into a terrifying Senluo purgatory.
At this time, the people gathered in front of the Sifang City were not hundreds of thousands, but tens of thousands or even more than 100,000 people. After 30 years of development, there are millions of people living in the city.
"What does this evil thing want to do......
Song Youqian frowned slightly.
glanced at Yang Gang, who didn't seem to have the intention of making a move, and nodded slightly. With a twist of his body, he threw himself at the square city below.
"Go."
In mid-air, this heavenly knife slashed in the air, and the snowflakes in the air shook and changed, and they turned into countless snow-white knives.
The foul blood clots in the sky were instantly knocked down by a knife.
Controlling the power of heaven and earth and defeating the enemy with ice and snow, Song Youqian has a precise control of power.
At this point, Yang Gang thinks that he is not as good as him who has already achieved the Yuan Shen for many years.
Standing in the sky, Yang Gang silently looked at the Sifang City below.
The mood was slightly heavy.
With Zhengang fighting the Yuan Shen, it is really difficult, very difficult to want to be upright and upright over Song Youqiao, who has reached the peak of cultivation.
And the reappearance of the Black Demon Eye thirty years ago cast a haze on his heart.
All this ...... There seems to be a sense of fatality.
The fate of the Northland Spear Demon is to challenge the Heavenly Sword.
So...... Heavenly Sword Song is deficient, what is the fate of his life?
This strange feeling reminded him of the protagonists in mythological stories, such as Sun Monkey, Nezha, and Yang Jian, who have been trapped in fate all their lives, as if there is an invisible hand manipulating everything behind their backs.
that they may never be able to ...... There is no escape from the control of heaven and earth.
On the other hand, those ancient myths, Hou Yi shot the sun, Dayu controlled the water, and Nuwa made up the sky, which has its own magnificent atmosphere, and there is a spirit of changing one's life against the sky at all costs.
The feeling of this world for him...... It seems to have a bit of that flavor as well.
In the Guanghan Immortal Prison, he drew a picture of the destruction of the world with his unyielding will, and obtained the cyan karmic opportunity of the 'Great Sun Burning Heaven God Ming Map'.
And in the previous life of the Northland Gun Demon.
He has gone through all kinds of hard work, and it stands to reason that he has already surpassed the evaluation of the long river of life.
In the end, he only got two cyan chances.
That's a lot, but when you think about it, it doesn't seem to be as much as you think. It's as if all this he has done is still in the trajectory of fate......
It's the heavens and the earth...... Has it changed?
Still is...... Yang Gang shook his head, the current realm, I can't figure it out for the time being.
It's just that I instinctively feel that if I let the killing and robbery of Sifang City continue, the outcome of today's battle will ...... Maybe not as he hoped.
Below.
Song Youxian slashed one knife at a time, and each knife could cut off countless filthy blood clots. The dozens of Yuan Shen Grandmasters around were also working hard, but in the face of the locust-like evil things in the sky, it seemed like a drop in the bucket.
"Burning the sky."
A shout.
Song Youqian subconsciously raised his head.
In the sky above the bloody Sifang City, it seemed that a round of sun-covering the sky suddenly rose.
A sword that is comparable to the true fire of the sun, like a blazing fire, swept over the Sifang City.
"Thank you."
A trace of complexity flashed in Song Youqian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"I just don't want you to die at the hands of a brainless fool." Yang Gang smiled disdainfully.
As soon as his body spread, he turned into a blazing flame knife and smashed into the Quartet City.
"I'll leave it to you outside the city!"
"Huh"
Song Youqian took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Do you want to win me in a dignified manner?" It's not that easy......"
Let's talk about it.
His expression was cold, and a rushing killing intent turned into a cold sword light.
"Kamui!"
A moment later.
With the efforts of countless people, the demonic qi and flesh inside and outside the Sifang City were finally eliminated.
Only the bloody killing aura that filled the city could not be dispelled.
Yang Gang and Song Youqian's expressions did not relax, and their eyes looked around, as if they were searching for something.
Suddenly.
Song Youqian seemed to think of something.
Suddenly bowed his head and looked at the earth. His eyes seemed to penetrate the layers of earth and stones, and he saw the ...... under the city in all directions
"Not good!"
The voice did not fall.
Suddenly, the earth swelled up in pieces.
Two black rays of light broke through the dirt and soared into the sky.
"Roar—"
The familiar roar resounded through the Sifang City again.
Just as everyone was attracted by the strange movement.
A pitch-black demon suddenly broke through the ground behind Song Youqian, and a pair of cold claws grabbed his neck fiercely.
"Broken!"
The bronze knife appeared behind him in an instant, blocking the claws of the attack.
The pitch-black claws grasped the Supreme Heavenly Sword of the Giant God Clan, and it splashed with sparkling fire.
"Get out!"
Song Youqian slashed out violently, and the wide knife slashed out.
The demon figure suddenly flew upside down.
He was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when he suddenly saw two strange black lights shoot out of the demon's eyes. Its eyes are like two black holes, absorbing the light around them.
The second Dark Devil Eye has appeared!
Song You's lack of body shape subconsciously let go.
But he was still pierced through his shoulder by a black light in an instant.
Blood splatters.
Looking at the blood hole wrapped in black gas on his shoulder, Song Youqian couldn't help frowning.
This scene stunned the Quartet City, one by one Yuan God Grandmaster.
The reappearance of the Majin ...... Can you hurt the Heavenly Sword?
In the battle just now, everyone knew that he was powerful. But now, he was injured by a demon possessed by a black devil?
"桀桀桀~~"
The demon laughed evilly, his skin and flesh were black, and there were disgusting bumps, and his body seemed to be completely different from the demon he possessed just now.
Song Youqian looked at the appearance of the demon with a heavy expression.
Suddenly.
A look of pain flashed across his face.
Sen Sen's demonic qi was like a lingering demonic flame, frantically roasting the true yuan in his body.
He even wanted to invade the sea of knowledge and pollute his primordial spirit.
The Majin laughed wildly.
The surrounding Yuan Shen Grandmasters' faces changed.
Where did this thing come from?
Could it be that today's battle actually made this monster that came out of the city of the four directions become the protagonist?
That's when it happened.
A sword light struck from behind, silently, making people want to forget everything, and instantly slashed the proud monster to the ground.
"Idiot!"
Yang Gang held the Blood Drinking Demon Knife and walked slowly.