"Quack quack...... Good boy!"

The eyes of the Nine Demon Lords burst with blazing light, and the madness of the people in the demon world was undoubtedly revealed, his palms suddenly opened, and a brilliant demon flame realm like a galaxy appeared in his chest, cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, this old monster knew what kind of power to use to deal with what kind of power, obviously, Lin Muyu's proud sword technique was not something that ordinary martial arts could resist, so he did not hesitate to sacrifice a unique stunt - Burning Flame Silence.

The Burning Flame Silence is the same as the Proud Sword Technique, it is also an extremely powerful realm martial art, and in the starry sky-like realm, small magic flame balls are constantly exploding, but the power is all suppressed in one point, just waiting to reach the zero boundary point and then give Lin Muyu a powerful blow.

A group of Battle Angels and Nightmare Fighters were watching, and everyone's heartbeat seemed to be about to stop, what would be the result of the battle between the two peerless powerhouses?

"Hong!"

The Xuanyuan Sword fell with a bang, and it slammed straight into the burning silence of the Nine Shadow Demon Lord, and suddenly the continuous explosions rose one after another, and the explosion that occurred in the small space in the chest of the Nine Demon Lord was like the scene of the extinction of the stars, although it was small but awe-inspiring, making people feel a sense of breathless depression.

One blow failed to defeat the Nine Demon Lord, Lin Muyu did not drag the mud and water, his body suddenly retreated dozens of meters, holding the long sword with both hands and sticking it to his right shoulder, the blade erupted a whistling realm arrogance, and his body rushed away again like lightning, and the second blow, the proud sword trick was sixty percent powerful!

"Damn!"

The Nine Demon Lords couldn't help but scold his mother, his palms were round, and he raised the power of burning flame and silence to more than eighty percent, and even the bones of his whole body made a crisp violent sound, and his body was almost unable to withstand the powerful impact of the Proud Sword Technique.

"Boom!"

Second strike!

The moment the two forces collided together, everyone was almost unable to hear any sound, the so-called big sound was about like this, the strongest voice made everyone feel that they couldn't hear the sound, Lin Muyu's body was already wrapped in a thick layer of sword domain spheres, and the Nine Shadows Demon Lord was already on fire.

"Wow......"

He snorted miserably and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still desperately stirred up the power of burning flame and extinguishing the flames, and forcibly shook Lin Muyu's second blow away, although so, but the discerning people knew that the second confrontation of the Nine Demon Lords suffered a big loss, and he spurted blood from his mouth, on the other hand, Lin Muyu seemed to be fine, and there was only calm and calm on his handsome face.

Standing on top of the sky, Lin Muyu looked at the Nine Shadows Demon Monarch proudly, and did not speak, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were put together, and the understatement volley was a finger, but this finger was not simple, with the seventy percent power of Haoran's proud sword technique, it turned into a huge beam of sword qi and fell from the sky, directly bombarding the Nine Shadows Demon Lord's Burning Flame Annihilation Realm, which had not yet been fully condensed.

"Poof!

Not only did he vomit blood this time, but the Nine Shadows Demon Lord's chest was also pierced by the sword qi into a huge blood hole, and he could even faintly see the internal organs, and the injury couldn't be more serious.

"Ahhh......h

The old monster howled in great pain, and as he struggled back, he roared, "Nightmares, kill me, kill this man, kill me!"

Several Nightmare Pioneers who were originally fighting with Baba and Xiyan immediately pounced.

Lin Muyu didn't say much, tens of thousands of sword qi swirled around his body, and the clouds turned into a rainbow light to penetrate the past, and suddenly the bodies of the two Nightmare Pioneers instantly shattered, and they were already killed in battle.

The sword qi skyrocketed, and the moment it exploded, countless sword qi raged, and suddenly more than a dozen nightmare fighters were killed, at this time, Lin Muyu seemed to have turned into a god of war, and no one could resist his attack, obviously, even the old monster of the Nine Ghost Demon Lord had been defeated, what was the nightmare?

"Bastard...... Bastard ......"

The Nine Demon Lords flew away against the surface of Changming Mountain, and disappeared into the jungle in a blink of an eye, at this time, he was full of annoyance, he might be able to destroy the entire Western God Realm and gain Ziyan's ultimate trust with the Nightmare Legion, but he suffered this kind of fiasco, and killed a Martial God in the sky, but it was his own Nightmare Legion that was destroyed.

......

In the air, the Nightmare Fighters obeyed the orders of their masters and were still attacking endlessly, but Xiyan, Yuwa, Li Fei and others already had the blessing of the power of the Holy Martial Arts, and their strength had increased dramatically, and in the face of the Nightmare Fighters, they were not completely at a disadvantage, especially Xiyan, the Blazing Moon Sword attacked again and again, and had already killed many Nightmares.

Of course, the most murderous is Lin Muyu, the sword qi is in the sky, and the arrogant sword technique is so domineering and majestic, and the nightmare vanguard was killed in a blink of an eye.

Of the ten Nightmare Pioneers, only one was killed by Xiyan and Kawa, and the remaining nine were all buried under Lin Muyu's arrogant sword technique, as for those Nightmare Fighters, they were only barely breathing, and they were not far from death.

The battle was short, and after less than ten minutes, the battle ended, and a hundred Nightmares were wiped out, leaving only the Nine Demon Lords alone.

Overlooking the earth, Lingshan is full of vertical and horizontal sword qi, most of which are Lin Muyu's masterpieces, and some of them are caused by the attacks of Seraphs and War Angels, the corpses of Nightmare Pioneers and Nightmare Fighters fall messily in the jungle, in addition to some War Angels, the corpses of the old gods, and the summer god Tulei who has turned into ashes.

Although it was a victory, there was no smile on the faces of Xiyan, Yuwa and others, and no one knew if there were more nightmare armies in the Demon Realm, but the old gods were killing less and less.

"Rustling ......"

Xiyan fell to the ground, knelt beside a female war angel, gently picked up her corpse, and said, "Take back the body of your companion and return to the Western God Realm......

"Yes, Lord Xiyan!"

Everyone picked up the corpses of their companions one by one, and when they saw it, more than ten war angels had been killed in battle.

Lin Muyu frowned: "Sister Xiyan, ...... of mourning"

"I'm fine. “

Xi Yan shook his head and said, "Ah Yu, thanks to you for coming in time, otherwise the Western God Realm may be wiped out here today, the despicable Ziyan actually used illusions to lure us and set up ambushes along the way." ”

Lin Muyu said, "Let's go, I'll escort you back to the Western God Realm." ”

"Hmm. ”

......

In the Western God Realm, in the cemetery on the mountain behind the Temple of Light, a hurried funeral was held in the afternoon.

Lin Muyu also attended the funeral together, after all, the Western God Realm is equivalent to his other home, and now the four major God Realms have formed an alliance against the Demon Realm, and everyone is their own people.

It was raining, and only a few of the people had umbrellas.

The long corridor path leading to the temple from the cemetery was a little slippery, but Xiyan still walked on foot, wearing a fresh and elegant white cloak of the Seraph, which lined her beautiful posture and plain face extremely beautifully, and said to Lin Muyu beside her while walking: "Ah Yu, you really got a different kind of power when you went to the Eternal Sword Domain." ”

"yes. ”

Lin Muyu said: "This power is called the Proud Sword Technique, it is very strong, but it is also difficult to master, the Proud Sword Technique is a pure state of mind, once it cannot be controlled, it will be controlled by arrogance and killing, it is equivalent to falling into the Demon Dao." ”

"That's ......"

Xi Yan smiled slightly: "I thought that this sword domain power of yours could be passed on to us in the Western God Realm!"

Lin Muyu was a little embarrassed: "I didn't say that I can't spread it, but it should be moderate, if Sister Xiyan wants to learn, I will give you the mental method, and it is no problem to cultivate into a seventy or eighty percent with Sister Xiyan's state of mind." ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

"Good!"

Lin Muyu paused, and then said: "But Sister Xiyan, you must promise not to spread it, the proud sword technique can create a martial god, and it can also create a killing god, and people who are not firm enough must not cultivate the proud sword technique." ”

"Well, I know, let's go, there's a lot of work to take care of. ”

"By the way, there's one more thing. ”

"What's the matter. ”

"I have some gifts for the Western God Realm, and before I left, I heard Xiao Yin say that they are things that you urgently need. ”

"What?" asked Eva, tilting her head.

"Bright Rough Stones, 175 Bright Rough Stones. ”

"Huh?!"

Xiyan and Eva were stunned together.

......

At night, in the Temple of Light, a group of war angels sacrificed for the war dead, and under the faint candlelight of the side hall, Xiyan held a simplified pen and wrote names on the paper, which was something she had to do urgently, selecting 175 powerful waste gods in the major families, and then using the light rough stone to turn them into old gods and war angels, which is the advantage of the Western God Realm, and the only one to rely on.

Lin Muyu sat on the stone bed a few meters in front of Xiyan, sitting cross-legged, with blood and thunder around him, that was the power of the Holy Martial Arts, and his spiritual thoughts had already flown to the Nine Clouds to find the whereabouts of the gods of the Eastern God Realm, such as the Seven Yao Demon Emperor, Qin Yin, and Tang Xiaoxi.

Spiritual power flew in the space, but it seemed that there was a big net in the air, and every time Lin Muyu wanted to break through, he was always hit and fell back in severe pain.

Not long after, his forehead was already covered with sweat, and it was impossible to even contact the master on the golden top at this time.

"What's that?" he asked.

Xi Yan didn't raise his head, still writing his names on the paper, but said: "Enchantment, the super powerful enchantment created by Zi Yan using the power of the God Destroying Tower, it is this enchantment that causes the four major god realms to be unable to communicate with each other at present." Why, can't even your cultivation break through this barrier?"

"Yes, but it will be very costly, and it may hurt my spiritual sense. ”

"Then don't try it, your strength must be preserved, and you must not allow the slightest damage. ”

"Hmm. ”

Lin Muyu said: "Sister Xiyan, starting tomorrow, I will go out to find Xiao Yin's whereabouts, Leah and Changwei will be fostered by you first, and you will teach Leah some martial arts in the Western God Realm, and urge her to continue to cultivate." ”

"Good. ”

Xiyan smiled happily: "I really like this female disciple of yours, don't worry, I will protect her." ”

"Thank you. ”