After Sikong Haoran fell into the stone cave that was smashed open by the ninth sword tablet, he has been struggling and counterattacking in the process of falling...

It was pitch black and bottomless, as if it had existed since ancient times, and as the depth got farther and farther away, the speed of the fall became slower and slower.

The sea of souls is being eaten away by the fierce soul of the Soul Eater Demon Lord step by step, and it is being assimilated step by step, but it only occupies half of the area and can no longer advance an inch.

"Huh?"

It quickly rushed to the center of the ocean of souls, and let out a cry of surprise from its mouth, and wanted to step forward, but it could not go beyond half a point no matter what.

A strange long sword appeared in its sight, except for a blood-red trace on the sword body, there was no other abnormality, like a scrap of iron suspended in the sea of souls. But the Soul Eater guessed that he could live here and was nothing extraordinary, so he let out an arrogant laugh: "Haha... Heaven has mercy, as long as this Demon Lord devours his soul, everything is mine!"

The Soul Refining Ding was like a round of golden sun suppressing the void, Sikong Haoran condensed a soul clone in the soul ocean, holding the ninth sword tablet, and said with a sneering sneer in his eyes: "Soul Devouring Demon King, if you want to take away, are you a little whimsical!"

Sikong Haoran's whole body was tense, and his soul power locked on the Soul Devouring Demon Lord, although it was destroyed by the sword demon Di Qiu, and its soul was severely damaged by the killing sword intent, but it was the Heavenly Realm Soul Realm after all, and it was also a demon who was extremely good at soul attacks.

"Boy, if you are obediently restrained, you can suffer less, otherwise, this Demon Lord will tear your soul to pieces little by little. The Soul Eater Demon Lord looked at the ninth sword tablet in Sikong Haoran's right hand, revealing a greedy gaze like a snake and scorpion, and it had clearly felt the heavenly power-like killing anger overflowing from it.

The moment he raised his head, those blood-red eyes were like a desolate beast that suddenly woke up in the chaotic world.

"Buzz!"

The golden world in front of Sikong Haoran seemed to turn gray in an instant, and the soul-killing Lou Luo, who was swaying gracefully, let out a cry like a ghost's cry, and the dazzling red light was rapidly amplifying, and then spread to the entire soul world.

Teenage girls dressed in tulle descended from the sky, and they turned into familiar faces.

Xiaoxiao, Qian Lulu, Ye Ziying, Chen Shuying, Song Yiyi, Wutong, Qingqiu, Lotus appeared in front of him in a light move, caressing every inch of his body, the murmur between his lips, the fragrance between his noses, one by one on his ears, cheeks, lips...

This is not a feast, but a soul-devouring devouring, encroachment, and plundering.

His vision was blurring and his soul was getting weaker.

"Wake up!"

The ninth sword tablet spirit rebuked angrily, and suddenly exploded like the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder in the sea of souls covered by red rays.

The illusion fell apart in an instant, and these people who were inextricably linked in their lives all turned into soul-killing Louluo petals, and then annihilated one by one, Sikong Haoran's soul clone opened his eyes in pain, and his pupils were quickly covered with bloodshots.

The ocean of souls seemed to be being cut by a million sharp blades, and it was like countless sharp claws tearing wildly.

"Ahh

In the cry of pain, he hugged his head and retreated in a panic, and in his shrinking pupils, the cobweb-like blood vessels bulged out, as if they were about to burst.

He had experienced too many illusions and soul attacks, but never before had there been such pain and despair, and the feeling of near-death had made him feel like he had fallen into purgatory.

The tearing of the soul and the twisting of the knife made him lose all his strength, and he fell to his knees in the soul ocean at once, his whole body twitching in crazy spasms, and his pale cheeks twisted together hideously.

The deity floating in the dark void rolled violently, and the ten fingers were deeply sunk into the scalp, and the blood of the seven orifices was like an infusion, and the blood stained the hands red, dripping down silently.

"Who's talking?" The Soul Eater looked around in horror, then turned his gaze to the Evil Blade Mirage that occupied the other half of the Soul Ocean, "It was you just now!?"

There was no response, and its questions were like a shrill bark from a dog nestled in a corner!

Then he looked at the ninth sword tablet and the soul refining tripod, and his eyebrows furrowed deeply.

The Heavenly Realm Soul Power couldn't even detect who this voice was coming from, which made the Soul Eater Demon Lord feel very unbelievable!

I can't detect the source of the voice, there is only one explanation, and that is that the person's soul realm is above himself.

A bad premonition flashed in its heart, and it felt as if it had fallen into a trap, but all of Sikong Haoran's performances were contrary to it, could it be that the person who spoke wanted to use me as his whetstone, this thought made the Soul Eater Lord's heart tremble!

Sikong Haoran in the ocean of souls held his hands on the ground, his bones and muscles were trembling, he gasped for breath, and his pupils shrank with fear that he had never felt before.

The Soul Refining Ding escaped into his eyebrows, and the pure soul power continued to repair the wounded soul, but he didn't expect that with the suppression of the Soul Refining Ding, he would be attacked by such a fierce soul.

The difference between the Pseudo-Heaven Realm and the Heaven Realm is so big!

Sikong Haoran slowly stood up, the golden soul Yan burned in the sea of souls, a wisteria rose out of the ground, and in an instant, colorful petals fell down like a waterfall.

"This kid's soul power is obviously seriously depleted, but it was restored in a moment, and the soul ocean was deprived by me of a small half, and it was actually recaptured, is it... Is all this because of the Soul Refining Ding?Or is it the stone sword in his hand, or the strange long sword that occupies the other half of the soul ocean?"

"Ahh

The sarcasm stopped abruptly, and the Soul Eater Demon Lord's Soul Phantom let out a sharp scream, because there was a nameless fire that was actually scorching its soul, and the soul power of the Heavenly Realm could not stop it from burning, let alone extinguish it, but the fire became stronger and stronger.

The Soul Eater Demon Lord has grown to a transformation, and countless human cultivators have been slaughtered in this life, and the souls devoured are even more immeasurable, and there are extreme negative emotions in these souls, greed, evil, murder, violence, resentment, hatred... And these are precisely the accelerants of karmic fire.

The Soul Refining Ding escaped from the center of its eyebrows, and suddenly suppressed on the top of its head, an irresistible devouring force tearing at its soul.

"Despicable human, this Demon Lord wants to tear you apart!" the Soul Eater roared hoarsely.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The killing intent and eerie aura filled every corner, and the golden sea of souls blew waves of destruction.

Sikong Haoran was full of souls, and he saw that the soul ocean space was twisting, folding, and collapsing, and the crazy soul attack of the Soul Eater Demon Lord was like a catastrophe that destroyed the world, destroying everything.

Its soul is passing, which proves that this humble ant in front of him, which could have been destroyed in a snap of his fingers, actually has the strength to kill it.

"Babble!"

The Soul Refining Ding was shaking violently, and with a roar of the instrument spirit, the mottled lines, mountains and rivers, and white clouds on the body of the Ding emitted a golden glow, and the fierce birds and beasts on it suddenly escaped from the Ding.

A fierce beast with a human face like a sheep's body, eyes under the armpits, and tiger-toothed human hands trampling on the void.

A leopard with a dragon's head, a fierce breath, and a fierce beast with claws shattering the sky.

Gluttony and Gazette passed through the sea of wisteria blossoms, descending on the head of the crazy Soul Eater Demon Lord, tearing apart the space in front of it, wreaking havoc on its stubborn will, devouring its weak soul.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The body of the Soul Eater Demon Lord was shocked, and the karmic fire in his body showed signs of dissipation, and the soul phantom suddenly turned into the main body, and the open wings of Baizhang were like a long and horizontal sky, dark clouds covered the sun, under the wide mouth, the sharp fangs were piercing, and a pair of blood-red eyes released the aura of annihilation of all beings, and the sharp minions fluttered between the wings, and the two fierce beasts of gluttony and jairy turned into phantoms and returned to the Soul Refining Ding.

Wisteria Falls was also destroyed beyond recognition.

"Humble ant, just because you are trying to devour the soul of this demon lord, everything you have just suffered will be repaid to you a hundredfold or a thousand times, so that you will not be able to survive or die. ”

"Hehe!" Sikong Haoran's face turned pale, and he sneered, staring at the Soul Eater Demon Lord who had turned into his body in the void.

The Soul Refining Ding had devoured a part of its soul just now, and at this moment, it was receiving a steady stream of feedback, allowing his previously injured soul to be repaired.

The wisteria petals were scattered in every inch of the soul ocean, and even though it was incinerated by the Soul Eater Demon Lord's anger, the fragrance of the wisteria rose silently penetrated into its body, causing the karmic fire that was about to dissipate to burn the prairie fire.

Where the flowers and leaves fly, the fire also grows.

The soul of the Soul Eater Demon Lord will only get weaker and weaker, and Sikong Haoran has the help of the Soul Refining Ding, supplemented by the ninth sword tablet, it will definitely consume it, holding the ninth sword tablet with both hands, and roaring: "Shoot you to death!"

The ninth sword stele fell into the sky like a giant mountain in the sky, and the phantom of the Soul Eater Demon Lord spread his wings and flew high felt a trembling from the soul, the rules of heaven and earth order were disordered, and the soul storm that blew up was like the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, when he personally experienced the power of the ninth sword stele, he really felt what was an ant and what was immeasurable: "This... What kind of weapon is this, and how powerful it is?"

"Boom!"

"Ahh

The ninth sword tablet slapped heavily on the back of the Soul Eater Demon Lord, and the karmic fire in his body also bloomed with raging flames at this time. The mournful wail was like the death knell of the Nine Hells, and the rolling killing intent was boiling and surging, and countless fierce soldiers escaped from it, slashing at Sikong Haoran with sharp spears in hand.

"Poof!"

Sikong Haoran, who was suspended in the dark space, raised his head to the sky and spewed out two mouthfuls of blood, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted together.

In the sea of souls, the soul phantom of Sikong Haoran's illusion was pierced by the violent fierce soldiers, and the soul refining ding suppressed it in the sky, frantically devouring the soul of the soul devouring demon lord and the fierce soldiers, and feeding back the pure soul power.

The arm of Sikong Haoran's soul phantom was collapsing, reorganizing, collapsing, reorganizing.

"Ahh

In the dark void, an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded, and the moment the ninth sword tablet was raised, the ten fingers broke one by one, and then smashed on the back of the Soul Eater Demon Lord again.

"Boom!"

Sikong Haoran's soul phantom exploded in the air, the flesh and blood of the deity's arms turned outward, and countless shocking cracks exploded all over his body, and the blood flowed outward like a fountain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his lips again, at this moment he was like a bloody person from a pool of blood.

The Soul Eater Demon Lord was also like a falling meteor that smashed into the soul ocean, and fine cracks appeared on its body.

And the moment it landed, the Soul Refining Ding suddenly enlarged, and its four legs sank deep into its body.

Sikong Haoran was once again severely devastated, if it weren't for his willpower and tenacity, this would have been enough to make him faint in pain.

"No way! Impossible!" The soul phantom of the Soul Eater Demon Lord became fainter and weaker under the burning of karmic fire and the devouring of the Soul Refining Ding: "This Demon Lord... He would have died in... In the hands of an ant!"

Sikong Haoran once again condensed the soul clone and appeared in the soul ocean, but his face was unusually pale, and his swaying body was like an old man who was about to die, and he grabbed the ninth sword tablet deadly.

The Soul Eater struggled more and more powerlessly, and the criss-crossing rifts burst out of scorching karmic fire, and its soul was passing rapidly with every minute and second.

If there is no Sword Demon Di Qiu, Zhang Xiaotang of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and the Twenty-Four Bridges of the Wuwei Sword Sect, its physical body will not be destroyed, its soul will not be seriously traumatized, and it will also use the Soul Eater Demon Saliva to break through the ninth order to become a demon saint and become a well-deserved overlord in the Soul Eater Demon Cave, even if it steps out of the Soul Eater Demon Cave and walks in the human world, it can also walk sideways.

It is not willing to let all its efforts go to waste, it is not willing to be destroyed, it is not willing to become the soul source of the ants in its eyes.

"Sikong Haoran, you have ruined all the hopes of this Demon Lord, then let's destroy them together!"

The Soul Eater Demon Lord recovered his body and escaped into the Soul Refining Ding, and just as it was about to explode by itself, a white thunderbolt pierced through its body at the gap that opened a gap in the Mud Pill Palace, destroying its spiritual intelligence.

Sikong Haoran felt the Soul Eater Demon Lord without a trace of breath, his tired eyes slowly closed, and the world in front of him was pitch black.

ABC