"This is the treasure of my demon clan!"

When the Bird King saw the three treasures attacking and killing together, he shouted in horror.

The voice of the Sword Bird King, like an old man, vicissitudes and heaviness, was in stark contrast to its sharp cry.

"How can you be a human race monk with the treasures of my demon clan? Moreover, these three treasures are all the treasures of my demon clan! This is a psychic demon wood, and it is a divine artifact from the ancient period!"

He Jiangxiu didn't respond to the Backsword Bird King, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the moment of distraction of the Backsword Bird King, and unleashed hundreds of divine fists.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, He Jiangxiu's fist blasted out like raindrops, and the entire void was filled with fist wind and sword qi.

Behind He Jiangxiu, hundreds of thousands of divine swords floated up.

He Jiangxiu knew that as long as he captured the Bird King with the Back Sword, he would have a great possibility of entering the real Ten Thousand Demon Treasure House.

One of the nine immortal artifacts that sealed chaos, the Temple of Creation was among them. More importantly, He Jiangxiu will help the okra girl awaken the demon bloodline in her body and step into the path of cultivation.

This is He Jiangxiu's promise to Xiaoyun Ancestor, even if Xiaoyun Ancestor falls, He Jiangxiu will do his best to fulfill this promise.

Moreover, the okra girl has an important task. If the okra girl can one day become the ruler of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, the demon race and the human race may abandon the hatred that has existed since ancient times and shake hands and make peace.

Rumble!

A fierce divine fist broke through the heavy time and space, blasted through the endless demonic energy, and fell straight onto the chest of the Bird King of the Back Sword.

In just an instant, clouds of cyan smoke exploded on the body of the Sword Bird King, flying in the vast space and space.

"Quack!"

The sound of screams reverberated from the cyan smoke.

However, He Jiangxiu also felt that an extremely powerful killing intent rushed out of the misty smoke.

Sou!

A black divine light immediately rushed out of the smoke, and it was so fierce that it seemed that no strength could resist it.

"Master, be careful!" The bastard real person on the side immediately shouted, and his face was extremely gloomy when he saw the black divine light coming out quickly.

However, He Jiangxiu's face did not change in any way. It was as if He Jiangxiu had known that this would happen.

"It's just in time!" He Jiang Xiu shouted, his hands shaking, and the huge Demon Throne flew down in front of him.

While!

The moment the Demon Throne had just fallen, a muffled sound sounded in the void.

I saw that on the throne of the demon that shimmered with golden light, dense cracks appeared.

There was a strong demonic aura flowing out of those dense cracks.

The entire Demon Throne was about to burst open.

"This Sword Bird King is really powerful!" He Jiangxiu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his fists shook again, slapping out the Heavenly Divine Fist.

He Jiangxiu's divine fist not only contains the power of heaven, but also integrates the power of eternity, the power of origin, and the power of chaos, which is the fusion of various divine powers, and has a strong suppression of demonic power.

However, the power that the Sword Bird King burst out was completely beyond He Jiangxiu's expectations. The black divine light was just a slight impact, and the divine fist that He Jiangxiu had inspired collapsed.

He Jiangxiu's figure flew out upside down again.

"Poof!" He Jiangxiu couldn't suppress the injuries in his body, and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows.

The real person of the mixed hole hurriedly went up, with the help of He Jiangxiu, and then said: "Master, the strength of this sword bird king is still above the Xuanwu real person, and we are not opponents at all." Moreover, this Sword Bird King has not yet shown his true strength, and once he explodes with all his strength, even I will not have the power to protect myself. ”

He Jiangxiu was also shocked when he saw that the Demon Throne was knocked open by the Sword Bird King.

"The treasure of the demon clan, it can't be suppressed?" He Jiangxiu asked softly.

"Master, that throne should be called the Demon Throne, right?"

"That's right. He Jiangxiu nodded, adjusted his breathing, turned his fists, and began to brew the next round of attacks.

Mixed cave is really humane: "Although the Imperial Demon Throne is the supreme treasure of the demon clan in ancient times, it can't restrain the Sword Bird King at all, because this Demon Throne is refined by the first generation of the Sword Bird King." The power of the Demon Throne can restrain the vast demons of the heavens and all worlds, but it cannot restrain the Sword Bird King. ”

"I see. He Jiangxiu said with relief, "No wonder this Carrying Sword Bird King was able to knock the Demon Throne away at once. However, we are not without opportunities. ”

He Jiangxiu said, and as soon as his mind moved, the barbaric clay pot and the psychic demon wood flew from the left and right sides.

Dozens of blood-colored branches were intertwined, drawing the ground as a prison, intercepting the figure of the Bird King with the back sword.

Thorn la la!

The divine sword of the Bird King with his back was flying back and forth among dozens of blood-colored branches, cutting wildly, sprinkling out one after another elite sword qi.

The barbaric crockpot also spewed out strips of black gas, and the wisps of black gas turned into big hands, grabbing and shooting towards the back sword bird king repeatedly.

"Quack!"

The Bird King of the Back Sword shouted again, and immediately, on the pitch-black divine sword, a series of even darker sword lights shot out.

The sword light flew out, and the violent impact, Rao is psychic demon wood, was unexpectedly defeated.

Dozens of blood-colored branches flew back into He Jiangxiu's body.

Rumble!

Immediately after, the Bird King of the Back Sword struck out two sharp claws, as fast as lightning, and between breaths, he held the Savage Clay Pot in his hand.

After the Bird King suppressed the Wild Crockpot into his hand, he stretched out his arm and grabbed it with his big hand, and then seized the Demon Throne in his hand.

"Hahaha!" "The Carrying Sword Bird King laughed, "Terran monk, you are from the Holy Martial Continent, right? It is also the key to unlocking the treasure house of all demons. ”

The Carrying Sword Bird King said, walking towards He Jiangxiu and the others step by step: "Although I am guarding the Ten Thousand Demon Treasure House, I can't enter without the key to open the treasure house. I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years, and I've finally waited for the opportunity, in the words of your human race, the emperor lives up to his wishes!"

"Terran boy, hand over the psychic demon wood, I can spare your life. I can even give you some benefits, such as raising your cultivation to the Fatian realm. The Bird King said with a smile.

He Jiangxiu seemed to see a profound killing intent in the smile of the Sword Bird King.

This killing intent, fierce and terrifying, was hidden in the depths of the eyes of the Backsword Bird King.

Rumble!

Just as the Backing Sword Bird King was approaching He Jiangxiu, a fierce sword qi suddenly pierced through the lower abdomen of the Backing Sword Bird King!

"Die!"

A voice that was very familiar to He Jiangxiu sounded behind the Sword Bird King.

He Jiangxiu's eyes were stunned, and he exclaimed, "It's Gu Yunfei!"