Chapter 69: The Demon Slayer

The sunset is falling, the ancient dueling arena is ruined, there are deep valleys and gullies everywhere, even the ancient ring made of mysterious black gold is broken under the bombardment of the two, and it looks especially decadent under the blood-colored sunset, a desolation and desolation.

This is the real pinnacle battle, both of them fought for their lives, without reservation, the blood of the killing flowed for a long time, the sun and the moon were dull, and the sky and the earth were discolored.

Jiang Xun fought with Wu Ma Shuo, all kinds of magical laws were exhausted, and under the repeated life and death battles, the blood in his body boiled, like a round of sun.

Wu Ma Shuo, who entered the Dao Realm, was much more terrifying than before, and his combat power had increased a lot, and one after another order divine chains flew and danced, resounding throughout the sky, and every rhythm made Jiang Xun's mouth overflow with blood.

The battle between the two was dark, much more intense than not long ago, and blood was splashed in the sky from time to time, at this moment, they were all fighting for their lives, and there was no way out.

"Boom ......"

The earth-shattering collision continued to occur, Wu Ma Shuo and the True Demon Ancestor Illusory Shadow condensed into one, and the combat power soared, making Jiang Xun cough up blood from time to time, and the demon clouds flew all over the sky, and the fragments of the Dao were collapsing, shattering the heavens and the earth. At this moment, he was retreating one after another, blocking the huge body at all.

"Uhhh

Jiang Xun roared angrily, and hit the real fire, Wu Ma Shuo, who entered the Dao realm, was too difficult, and summoned the True Demon Ancestor, which was extremely terrifying, Rao was unmatched in his physical body, and he was also shocked several times!

"Take your life!"

Wu Ma Shuo's voice was cold, controlling the endless demon clouds, at this moment he was really like an awakened demon venerable, roaring, that kind of power was overwhelming, making the heavens and the earth lose color!

Jiang Xun couldn't avoid it, the old demon phantom was too magnificent, almost filling the entire sky, and the black clouds were rolling, crowding thousands of voids.

Puff puff!

He was slapped by a demon hand dozens of feet long, and flew out upside down in an instant, coughing up blood and turning pale.

"Jiang Xun!"

At this moment, all the hearts of the Qingxuan Sect were raised, and the combat power of Wu Ma Shuo, who had entered the Dao Realm, was too strong, and it was difficult to win against it with the Ming God Realm!

"Humph! I'm really afraid that you won't succeed, and the masters of the Dao realm haven't been killed! ”

Jiang Xun was furious, his roots and beards stood upside down, and the golden light flowing on his body became more abundant, which once dispelled the clouds in the sky.

At this moment, the Yin Yang Divine Diagram appeared behind him, and quickly condensed into him, looking as if he was wearing a layer of Great Dao Battle Clothes.

"Kill!"

He took the initiative to step forward, holding the yin in his left hand, which was as black as ink, mixed with the wisps of Taiyin's power, making the void tremble. Holding the sun in his right hand, the golden light was shining, and the power of the sun was intertwined, dispelling all the demon clouds in the sky.

"Boom!"

Jiang Xun struck out with this secret technique, and instantly blocked the phantom of the old demon, and for a while, the blood of the demon was sprinkled all over the sky, and everyone was shocked and opened their mouths.

"It's too perverted!" People gasped.

Above the sky, the figure is not tall, compared with the old demon phantom, it is like a flat boat in the sea, a grain of dust and sand in the sea of stars, but at this moment, it bursts out with monstrous might, yin and yang are intertwined, nothing is broken, and every slap brings up a large piece of demon blood.

People were stunned, is this still a monk of the Ming God Realm! I'm afraid that the power exuded is capable of overpowering all the elder-level masters, how can people fight?!

Li Qingzhou, Tuoba Mo, Nangong Li, and Qi Teng Mo Shengnan all stared at the figure for a moment, their eyes flashing uncertainly, their hearts solemn, and they felt unprecedented pressure.

"The Demon Blood Ancestor is undefeated!"

Wu Ma Shuo roared angrily, and then in everyone's shocked expressions, the old demon phantom suddenly shrank, becoming the size of a normal person, and then condensed with Wu Ma Shuo, and the two actually blended!

"Hey, hey, die!"

Is that still Wu Mashuo's voice? The voice was distant, without a trace of life, as if coming from the empty and cold and dark depths of the earth, making people uncomfortable and full of resentment.

At this moment, Wu Ma Shuo's eyes turned blood-red, full of bloodthirsty aura, and the black light almost materialized through his body, which was extremely dangerous.

Jiang Xun was fearless, wearing the battle intent of the Great Dao, and the two qi of yin and yang were swirling, and the wisps of chaotic power were intertwined!

Rumble!

The two rushed together directly, turning into two streamers of gold and black, moving rapidly in the void, and not a single exchange of blows made the heavens and the earth shake, and cracks in the avenue appeared.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The two of them were red-eyed, both burning the true blood in their bodies, and they collided hundreds of times in an instant, making people's eyes almost unable to keep up, and they could only see phantoms disillusioned in the field.

"It's time to finish!"

Wu Ma Shuo roared, rolling up the sky full of demon clouds, and he was like a black sun, flowing black light, which could extinguish all living beings.

On the other side, it is a completely opposite scene, Jiang Xun is full of color, like a bright sun, and the divine light is bursting, shining in all directions.

Rumble!

Two completely different energies collided together in an instant, this blow made Fang Tiandi seem to be unstable, time stood still, the fragments of the Great Dao poured down, and countless large black cracks appeared in the void, spreading outward, shocking!

"Is it over?"

People's brains were dizzy, and they were nervously watching every move in the field, no matter how they won or lost, this battle was enough to go down in the history of Jin Kingdom's cultivation, and the performance of the two was too incredible!

Heaven and earth were restored to purity, and the figures of the two finally appeared in everyone's sight.

In the field, Wu Ma Shuo's eyes were cold, and he scanned all directions, making everyone lower their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.

Jiang Xun is like a war immortal, with treasure flowing all over his body, hunting in battle clothes, and not angry and arrogant.

Burst!

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Jiang Xun's mouth, and his face instantly turned pale, his body shook, and he almost fell into the ancient ring.

"Has Wu Ma Shuo won?"

People's eyes widened, and they all showed shocked looks, but then they were relieved, after all, he had entered a higher realm, and there was a high probability that he would win.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Xun, although he was also unmatched in combat power, but after all, he was only a monk in the Ming God Realm, how could he defeat the seed-level master who had entered the Dao Realm?

"It's a pity, if you give it time to grow up, and wait for it to go to the next level, it is not yet known who will win and who will lose!" Someone sighed, a little regretful, after all, he was only a monk of the Ming God Realm!

"Hahahaha, my clan's unicorn is invincible, what a genius, what a demon, after all, he was defeated!" Everyone in the Demon Blood Cave laughed and said, the heart that was hanging at this moment was finally let go, after all, the sense of oppression of the figure in the field was too strong, if it wasn't for Shuo'er who had entered the Dao realm, there was a high probability that it would be dangerous.

Puff puff!

Suddenly, a shocking change occurred, Wu Ma Shuolian coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and then the figure like a demon venerable also appeared with many fine cracks, almost disintegrating on the spot!

Well?!

How so!

Everyone in the Demon Blood Cave was shocked, they were still admiring one second, how could they expect that something would happen in the next second, and Shuo'er was defeated?!

No!

How so?!

He's obviously already entered a higher realm, so he can't kill that person like this!

At this moment, everyone's hearts in the Demon Blood Cave sank to the bottom, and they couldn't believe what they saw in front of them!

Not only them, but the others were also in an instant uproar, and their eyes widened, this result was really incredible.

is also a seed-level player, how can he defeat a Dao realm master with a mere Ming God Realm!

"It's so strong!"

Mo Shengnan, Nangong Li and the others were also shocked, thinking to themselves, what would happen if they faced that person?

"Hahahaha, even if you enter the Dao realm, it's not like you've lost to Jiang Xun again!" Wu Zhao and the others were in a good mood, and they all showed excited looks.

At this time, everyone suddenly reacted, this was the second time he had defeated the core disciple of the Demon Blood Cave, the young son of the old demon, Wu Ma Shuo!

Not surprisingly, after this battle, Jiang Xun will definitely become famous all over the world and become the first demonic figure to defeat a seed-level player, and Wu Ma Shuo is destined to become a stepping stone on his way to advancement!

This battle has a far-reaching impact, setting a precedent for the following felling and writing a legend!

"Summon the Ancestor, the bloodline is revived!" In the middle of the field, Wu Ma Shuo yelled, regrouping his body, wanting to repeat this forbidden technique.

However, Jiang Xun didn't give him a chance, he hugged the yin in his left hand, and the power of the heart spread, suppressing the phantom of the Yuan Demon Blood Ancestor, and holding the yang in his right hand, and striking a blow that dominated the world!

"Poof"

Blood rained down, Wu Ma Shuo's body was shattered inch by inch, disappearing from heaven and earth, and an incomprehensible complex look appeared on his face, and finally ...... Full of sadness.

With a hint of pathos, with a kind of sadness, tears rolled down, he opened his arms, stretched out to the void without light, and faced the darkness alone, and said: "Even if it is against the enemy with a high realm, I have been defeated, and the defeat is too complete......"

In the end, Wu Ma Shuo turned into a little rain of light, dissipated in this world, disappeared forever, a gust of wind blew, and there was nothing left.

Wu Mashuo died, and his ambitions, his loneliness, and his regrets all turned into a little rain of light at this moment, scattered with the wind.

When the light and rain disappeared, the sun fell, the sky darkened, and the cold wind blew through the desolate ancient ring, and everything came to an end.

Jiang Xun won, but there was no due joy, Wu Ma Shuo actually whispered sadly before he died, opened his arms, stretched out to the void without light, and faced the darkness alone, those words touched his heart.

Abandon everything for the hope in your heart, but in the end it is empty, how many people in the world are like this, struggle, joys and sorrows, loneliness, and ultimately to no avail.

Everyone is the only protagonist in life, they have their own stories, Wu Ma Shuo is not strong, because of different positions, different paths, and Jiang Xun to start a life-and-death duel, not to talk about right or wrong, in the end only became a pile of scattered white bones on the road.

This is the ruthless path of cultivation, abandoning, letting go, leaving behind relatives and true feelings, but in the end there may be no result, nothing can be gained, and the road of others is forged with their own blood and bones, leaving a sad song empty.

The ancient dueling arena, the Dao Palace of Life and Death, a place destined to be extraordinary, maybe a thousand years later, ten thousand years later, there will be a pair of invincible teenagers competing for power, leaving another legend.

The whole ancient arena was silent, and people watched the light and rain leave, disappear, and disperse.

After a short silence, the people in the Demon Blood Cave let out an unwilling roar, and many people rushed up, murderous and monstrous, turning into a torrent and sweeping away towards Jiang Xun, and the huge dueling arena was instantly slaughtered, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves.

The black fog is surging, the killing intent is monstrous, many people in the Demon Blood Cave are dripping blood in their hearts, the core disciples of the Demon Blood Cave, a generation of demons, died like this, they feel like they have lost a piece of treasure, lost thousands of years of Dao luck.

"Zheng"

A cold light flew out and shot towards Jiang Xun's head in the dueling arena, which was an inch-long gray dagger treasure, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows, about to shatter his soul.

Jiang Xun dodged sideways, and did not go to the hard connection, because this inch-long gray dagger rhymed into pieces, and the seal was engraved with infinite veins, which was not something that ordinary people could offer.

Sure enough, all kinds of veins were dense, and it shattered on its own, turning into a small world, and if it wanted to swallow him up, there were elder-level monks who wanted to take him away.

The brilliance in Jiang Xun's hand flashed, and the god-killing spear shook out a ripple, this is the divine weapon of the madman Fu Qiuyan, and this small world was shattered on the spot and turned into a piece of flying ash.

When he had not officially embarked on the path of cultivation, he had obtained this divine weapon in an ancient cave in the Ancient Secret Realm, and he was too weak to even lift this spear at that time, but now that he has cultivated to a great progress, he can control it in a short time.

"Soldiers of the Saints?!"

For a while, everyone immediately stopped their figures, and they all stared at the gun in Jiang Xun's hand with a frightened face, not daring to rush forward again.

In the world, saints do not come out, miracles are not revealed, there is this magic weapon, can shock all races!

"What are you doing in a daze, kill this thief and avenge Wu Ma Shuo." The people in the Demon Blood Cave shouted, they firmly believed that even if Jiang Xun held a holy soldier or even a divine weapon, he could not use it for a long time, otherwise he would be sucked dry of his essence blood.

As he spoke, several big hands came down from the sky, from different people, all exuding amazing might, terrifying and terrifying.

Not surprisingly, they are all masters of the Dao Realm or even beyond the Dao Realm, and such a person can sweep one side and destroy several clans.

"I have a fair duel with Wu Ma Shuo, life and death are up to you, what do you mean?" Jiang Xun raised his gun and swept it, his face cold.