The corpse mountain, full of white flowers, swaying with the night wind, swaying a song of sadness.

Abrupt!

There was a fierce killing intent in the wind, and in the dark night, mourning ghost songs were sung, as if to indicate that a demon from hell was about to bring a beacon fire to the death.

"Huh?"

The Yaksha Owl King Celestial Warrior suddenly woke up and turned to look at the dark night sky, he could feel that a powerful threat was rapidly approaching, at the beginning, it was still a hundred miles away, and in the blink of an eye, it had come to the front, and then, above the sky, the wind and clouds were surging, and a treacherous magic knife fell from the sky and fell on the corpse mountain, and in an instant, the strange black and red war flames spread and burned from the sky:

"Seven killings to break love, one cut of conscience, don't ask Huangquan ghosts to walk alone!"

Almost at the same time, but hearing a ghostly groan, Sen Sen stepped on, only to see a ghostly shadow, slowly walking out of the darkness, and suddenly, a terrifying aura spread, with a terrifying power that swallowed everything, invaded.

"Huh, master!"

Seeing the people, sensing the breath, even if the look of Chi Luodang sank, between the raised hands, a narrow war knife suddenly appeared, reflecting the beacon fire, sharp and clear.

"Kill!"

There was not the slightest nonsense, but when he heard the strange demon slashing bend, he burst into a shout, and the ghost Dao Heavenly Gong urged with all his might, and the moment the Seven Killing Demon Knife broke through the air, it rolled up the flames of war and spread, galloping and roaring forward.

One is named Taichu Mountain City, the other is ranked among the eight divisions of the Heavenly Evil, the two masters of the world, instantly answered, the beacon fire was ignited, the Demon Scientization Knife broke through the air, the Chiluo transverse war knife, Zheng Huang staggered, the surrounding earth suddenly could not withstand the destruction of the powerful energy of both sides, just a few breaths, it was already full of holes, overwhelmed, mountains and rivers hung upside down, and ravines were vertical and horizontal.

"Night Cry, Ten Directions Back to Kill!"

Knowing that the opponent's strength is extraordinary, Chi Luo did not dare to be careless, exhausted his merits, closed the unprecedented limit, a war knife, cut life and death for free, and went through life and death, as if the deadly Yaksha came from hell, with the most terrible impermanence of the killing momentum, the sharp blade, cut through the night, and forced the attack to kill.

In the face of the Yaksha Owl King, the Demon Slash Bend was not afraid at all, and the Seven Killing Demon Knives swirled when he raised his hand, sharp edges, blocking evil disasters, lightning and flint, and then there was a burst of the most dangerous limb joints.

Sneering Luo cold knife swing, domineering, every blow, has the ability to cut life and death, different slashing demon bend ghost shadow differentiation, changeable, sharp blade, swing through the air, ghost wind whistling, not the slightest wind.

"Night Cry, Ghost Prison Kill!"

After a rapid confrontation, in order to win quickly, he saw that the Yaksha Owl King was pouring out of his earth-shattering evil energy, and the long knife struck sharply, and one blow turned into thousands of killings, converging into a mighty torrent, traversing the heavens and the earth.

"Strange Chestnut Slash!"

With a deep shout, the strange slashing demon bent his body and was not chaotic, and between his hands, a knife was slashed out, and the bone erosion demon knife was sharp, and the ghost atmosphere was calm, condensing into a huge long knife, and the sky fell, but when he heard a bang, the two sides retreated, their eyes were facing each other, and then a killing wind was played, breaking through the sky.

"Looking at the sword in the cold light, how many fame are there on the sword?"

"The incense of the furnace does not need to count the common people, the smoke of the river is gone, the clouds are buried, and the lonely sun is still shining on the ancient tomb. ”

The cold smoke was filled, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and in the smoke and clouds, a ruthless white figure, with a ruthless cold sword, coldly looked at the reborn evil king in front of him.

This guy can be regarded as the most miserable of the eight tribes of the Heavenly Evil, earlier on Shiliu Island, was hacked to death by the first swordsman in the netherworld, the first swordsman Feng Demon Sword, after death, he wanted to come to the Central Plains Evil Soul King, take away the reincarnation, but he gave the earth a calculation, until not long ago, the earth sacrificed his life, the achievement of the power of blood and darkness, which was able to reappear in the world, but before he could shine and show his ability, there was a strong enemy who came to the door and wanted to take his life.

"Be careful. ”

After a life and death, he got the Shenyuan Body, and Lin Yi really passed on his body, and now the smoke of the ancient tomb can be said to be different from what it used to be.

"The hundred demons obey me and the wolf smokes, the beacon fire burns the prairie with me, the Three Realms have no life, and the human world descends. ”

In the boundless sword net, a hoarse roar was heard, and the Heavenly Evil Eight Divisions of the Evil King were secretly evil, and the demonic qi condensed the evil shadow, wantonly impacting the surrounding cold smoke sword realm, bombarding and killing all directions.

"Eight desolations....... Evil alone!"

Knowing that the opponent's strength is extraordinary, and his cultivation is unfathomable, he secretly made a move, without reservation, and poured out a stream of evil energy, impacting the surrounding heaven and earth, but he saw the ancient tomb passing away and turning the sword, paying attention, the world bowed his head, and the indescribable sharpness, the sharp mang swept across the wasteland, cutting off the root of the evil qi.

"Damn!"

In the first battle of King Ce's rebirth and return, Fang Fu fought, and he was crushed down, and he shouted angrily in his mouth, and the evil yuan operated, forcing him to the top, and then sacrificing the top to kill him.

"Eight desolations.......... Destroy the gods!"

With a heavy shout, the evil yuan was overturned, and between the heavens and the earth, a dark evil energy permeated, and the powerful Hechong cold smoke sword net, killing the great master of the smoke capital.

Unmoved, the ancient tomb passed away and stood up, the sword blade of the hundred generations of Kunwu in his palm flew around, cutting through the sky and the earth, and the hazy cold smoke filled the air, a sword qi broke through the air, and with a blow, it broke through the evil qi in the sky.

"That's the only way to do it, then, you can only drink and hate. ”

Coldly spoke, Gu Lingyan five fingers exerted force, gently grasped the hilt of the sword, only to see the sword body of Baidai Kunwu tremble, and suddenly, a magnificent sword pillar rushed into the sky, appearing between heaven and earth!

One point!

Two points!

Three points!

The sword intent continued to rise, breaking through the limit of mortals in the blink of an eye, reaching an unprecedented peak, the three swords of the world, the edge of the heavenly sword, the sword pillar that soared from the ground to the sky, the huge sword momentum like the sky, and a terrifying momentum that almost made the whole world shake, roaring through the sky, splitting the sky and slashing out.

"Damn it!"

In the face of this unparalleled terrifying sword, Dark Yu couldn't help but curse secretly, and then, all the evil elements broke out without reservation, and the dark energy also forced to the peak in an instant, surpassing the peak.

"The First Form of the Six Forbidden Paths........... Evil burial of the sun and moon!"

Before the death crisis, the dark demon had to perform the mysterious trick of the Eight Qi Evil Sect, which attracted the extreme evil energy, and burst out with unprecedented powerful power, powerfully shaking the power of the Heavenly Sword of the Great Grandmaster of Yandu.

"Dingyu is the god, refining the void is the soul, the eight Xuan Taichu is called the heavenly sword!"

The edge of the heavenly sword is accustomed to the sky, the awe-inspiring sword aura rushes into the sky, it is irresistible, the vastness of the universe cannot stop this supreme sword, in the eyes of countless people far and near, this piece of heaven and earth is split in half at this moment, and the ensuing light is extremely dazzling, making people show a temporary state of deafness and blindness.

It seems that thousands of years have passed, and it seems that it is only in an instant, when the spectators can see things again, that misty world is clearly presented in front of everyone's eyes again, only to see the dislocation of the two bodies of the dark and the ancient tomb, and a deep wound on his body has burst into a deep bone.

"You......... Win!"

The gushing blood, the lives that passed, the dissipated evil spirits, the dark Yu never imagined that he, as one of the eight evil kings of the evil god seat, would be defeated by an opponent's sword like this.

However, he is not unwilling, because the opponent is a strong man!

This world has always been like this, the weak eat the strong, as a strong man, he can be defeated under the sword of a real strong man, and his body is not in vain.

"Did you win?"

Gu Ling's body trembled, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop blood spilling out, obviously, although he won the victory, he also paid a huge price, but it was all worth it to be able to successfully kill the evil king.

"From ancient times to the present, the beacon fire has always been so ruthless, this is our fate as warriors........."

The cold smoke was filled, hazy, and in the bleak night, the smoke of the ancient tomb returned the hundred generations of Kunwu to the scabbard, but he couldn't help but let out a sigh in his mouth, and then, I saw him wave his hand gently, and the strong wind wrapped the evil king and fell into the abyss not far away, this was his last respect for his opponent, even if he had a hunch that one day, the two of them would meet again........