"Get out of here!"

Qin Shuang let out a long roar, his right fist broke free from the demon's big hand, and with a punch like the wind, Peng hit the head of the sheep's horn demon, and with a bang, the soul energy in the sky spread out like a demonic mist, revealing the demon's natal godhead, and he slammed it on the crystal wall of the godhead with a punch......

Wow!...... A miserable roar that did not resemble a human voice suddenly set off, and the horn demon's natal godhead was almost exploded by a punch, and dozens of fine cracks cracked out, so painful that he screamed miserably, and he was sent flying......

"Hey, this son is so strong ...... of suppression"

"He seems to have cultivated a secret method of supernatural powers that specializes in restraining my fallen demonic skills......"

"This son must be killed, not kept, he is equivalent to my natural nemesis of the fall......"

"The breath of repression just now is too terrifying......"

As soon as the group of demons in the field felt the aura of the Great Emperor hidden under the Ten Thousand Hidden Divine Tricks, they were like a group of giant rats, as if they had encountered a big cat, they howled one after another, and one by one they ran the magic skills, boom, boiling, two or three thousand terrifying demon hands, or palms or claws, or fists or fingers...... The torrential rain attacked Qin Shuang in front of him.

With a blow from the demons, the sky collapsed, and the entire dungeon trembled, as if it was about to be blown away on the spot by the terrifying power of the demons, which was extremely amazing.

Qin Shuang's eyes were quick, and as soon as his mind moved, he summoned the Death Scythe, and with a flash of his body, he escaped into the eye space of the Death Array inside the Scythe, condensing the power of all the saints, and suddenly turned into a protective force field, firmly wrapping the Death Scythe layer by layer.

"Crackling, banging...... Waves of astonishing demonic energy rained down on the scythe suspended void, only to make the demon scythe tremble violently, and a large area of guardian qi exploded layer by layer like a torrent of giant waves, but it couldn't attack the scythe itself.

"Death Scythe? That's definitely a death scythe. How is the scythe of the guardian of the undead that the god of death left to his servant clan in the hands of that kid?"

"There is something strange in this son's body, according to common sense, he alone cannot resist the simultaneous onslaught of so many of our primeval demon souls, the Death Scythe. It is impossible to be strong enough to withstand the blows of so many of us, could it be that there is an even more amazing artifact hidden in his body?"

"It should be, otherwise this death scythe will have to be shattered with one blow, just now I waited for two or three thousand fallen king souls to attack at the same time, its material can't be so hard, it can only be said that the kid borrowed the power of a stronger artifact to defuse our siege. I just kept the scythe. ”

"Yes, that's true......"

"Don't care so much, each has a trick, I don't believe that I can't blow up the death scythe, I don't believe that I can't force that kid ......"

"Do it!"

The demons surged up and surrounded the death scythe suspended in mid-air, either surprised or shocked. Or unbelievable, under the discussion. Together, some urged the Origin Essence, some sacrificed the ancient evil weapons that had been sealed for a long time, and some summoned the evil soldiers in the Divine Personality Origin Sea......

Whoosh, boom, boom, fluffy...... Demon gang, evil soldiers, evil weapons. The raindrops bombarded the death scythe, and the attack was staggering.

Qin Shuangpan sat in the eyes of the death array within the fierce scythe, unhurried, and mobilized the energy of more than three thousand saints. On top of the scythe, it is wrapped in layers of protective qi.

He is a soldier who comes to block, water to cover the earth, operating the "Lord's Realm", and with the support of the believer's energy, he fights and fights with almost the same number of primeval demon souls.

Knife to knife, sword to sword, needle tip to Maimang, the two sides are like a mountain tiger meeting a mountain tiger, and they immediately fought inextricably, the death sickle, as if it was hit by a heavy stormy waves, and a meteor from the sky bombarded, but it was under the protection of Qin Shuang's urging Shengang, like an indestructible coastal reef, let the wind blow and waves, I didn't move.

"Impossible...... This can't be ......" The fallen demon soul screamed ferociously, they didn't expect that they had just been released from the seal, recovering their strength to the peak, and the first young enemy they encountered was unexpectedly powerful, concentrating the power of thousands of demon souls, and they couldn't help him, they couldn't break his death scythe, they couldn't force him out, and they were angry and spewed smoke.

"Seniors, please listen to the words of the juniors!" At this moment, the depraved son who was watching coldly couldn't help but let out a long howl, and the demons stopped one after another, surrounding the levitating scythe, strictly preventing it from escaping in chaos, and at the same time pricking up their ears to listen to what he wanted to say, no matter what, they regained their freedom, saw the light of day, and could wake up from the ancient seal again, all thanks to him, to give him a face.

And because he has the seed of a fallen god, if this person grows up in the future, he will become a main god who revitalizes the fallen god, and they must escort him, cultivate him, and protect him.

"The kid from the Heavenly Sword Realm, hiding in that death scythe, may be able to resist your onslaught with the power of other stronger artifacts, he is concentrated in strength, so he fled to the scythe array eye space, and did not dare to fight the seniors alone, and the seniors fought indiscriminately, the power was scattered, and the effect was not obvious, I think, the seniors still laid a big array, I don't believe that he can block the power of refining of the fallen god array. ”

The Fallen Sons methodically offered their ways.

When the demons heard this, they suddenly realized that there were many of them, but they fought their own and their strength was scattered, but this can't be blamed on them, they have been sealed so far, and the combat experience in their memories is still the tactics of the sea of people in the primeval era, relying on their personal bravery, rushing and fighting, facing the bright knights one by one, and forgetting to gather for a while, forming a fallen demon array, refining the kid, and the suspended death sickle......

"What the young master said is reasonable, form a formation, form a formation......" An ancient demon soul with considerable prestige readily agreed, and the demons shouted, the demon shadow flickered, and in an instant, the "Fallen Red Dust Array" that the fallen clan had terrified the angels of light in the primeval battle.

The Fallen Son was not willing to be lonely, and after he wanted to make a plan, he would establish his prestige again, and personally sat on top of a main array, forming a ring-shaped evil array, surrounding the death scythe suspended in the center, and the demons were united, roaring, suddenly urging the evil demon array, boom, a fallen divine fire, it sprayed out from the core array eye, and suddenly swept the suspended death sickle, and violently refined.

The death scythe, wrapped in a thick layer of guardian god gang, was incinerated by the terrifying depraved divine fire, like a snow lion encountering boiling water, zilazila, zilazila...... The refining continued to evaporate a mist of energy like water vapor, and the protective qi layer violently shrank and thinned.

Qin Shuang sneered secretly, the son of the fallen concentrated the power of the demons and formed a formation to deal with him, why didn't he attract the energy of thousands of saints in his body to fight against the demons through the death array in the fierce scythe?

He ran the death array, constantly enhancing the guardian layer on the sickle, refining a part, then replenishing a part, suddenly, the two sides of the demons, forming a trend of consumption, showing a situation where no one can help anyone, the demons can't refine the sickle for a long time, they can't force Qin Shuang hidden in the knife, and Qin Shuang, for the time being, doesn't want to control the arm of the machine king, he is still a little unwilling, he feels that he can't come in vain, he wants to see the limelight again, can he pick some cheap?

Anyway, his killer weapon, the arm of the Weapon King, can be used at any time, so why rush for a while? Qin Shuang's mentality at the moment, as the so-called "three-layer quilt with wheat cover, sleeping with buns on his head", is not in a hurry at all.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed. Qin Shuang was calm, but the demons were a little impatient.

"Evil Sect, Evil Sect, is it possible that in this world now, the divine monks are so powerful? I have been sleeping for too long, and I am not able to fall behind? Otherwise, why has the formation been refining for so long, and I still can't refine and explode that fierce sickle, and I can't force out that kid, break his body into thousands of pieces, and crush his bones and scatter ashes?"

The white-haired fallen demon soul suddenly looked impatient, and shouted in a heavy tone, as soon as he said this, the demons all felt the same way, they had just been released, and they had just been released, and they had obtained a large number of underground godheads to replenish their origins, restore their strength, and be full of pride and ambition, to protect the fallen son, make a big fuss about the ancient road, and re-promote the ancient prestige of the fallen clan, but I didn't expect to meet a little disciple of the Tongtian Sword Realm, and he couldn't suppress it for a long time, and he couldn't refine it, which made the demons a little unbelievable.

Could it really be that after being sealed for too long, after the great changes in heaven and earth, the righteous path divine cultivation is so powerful?

"Seniors, don't be depressed, now the ancient road righteous path divine cultivation is not as powerful as you imagined, but this sword realm kid I met today seems to have obtained an incredible ancient artifact, otherwise with his personal strength, it is impossible to last so long, but it doesn't matter, he has an ancient artifact against us, can I not help him if I am a fallen clan? ”

The Fallen Son is from the Gulu World, one of the major sects, the first disciple of the Forgetful Heavenly Sect, a fallen and betrayed person, he has more knowledge of the situation of the Gulu Divine Cultivation than the demons who have been sealed for a long time, and when he saw that the demons were a little discouraged, he smiled unhurriedly, and immediately offered another plan that he had just thought of.

"Oh, what does the young master mean...... Yes, yes, you're not, we really have to forget, alas, it's all because of the long period of seal sleep, this awakening, it's like a different world, the past, I remember a lot, I forget a lot......" The old fallen demon was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, and couldn't help laughing, feeling it.

"Huh?" Qin Shuang, who was in the eyes of the sickle array, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and while he was quite interested, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, he could be called the "Ancient Artifact" by the Fallen Son, and the Fallen Demons guessed what it was when they heard the words, it must be a powerful divine object of the Mighty Fallen Clan, and he really wanted to sacrifice it, I wonder if he would be as "short-lived" as the Fallen Son confidently declared?

Qin Shuang immediately lifted his spirits, but he wanted to see, what kind of treasure did the fallen son want to sacrifice against him......?