Chapter 343: Kill it or cut me
And after another two hours,
On the battlefield of the two clans of the Demon Clan in the Eastern Regions, calm had been completely restored in the sky, and among the six Void Refining Peaks, four failed to ascend and were blown into ashes by the thunderstorm.
The Seven Killing Demon Venerable and the Demon Clan's Heaven Shaking Demon Venerable can soar to success.
And the tens of thousands of monks of the human and demon races in the distance have fallen more than 10,000 at this time, whether it is the human monks or those demon cultivators, in such a tragic situation, most of them have a retreat in their hearts.
After all, in this world, there are not many people, and how many demons are not afraid of death at all.
Especially the top masters, who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, they may not feel that life is precious, but when it comes to real life and death, they care more about their lives than anyone else.
The Red Fox Demon Emperor who was mixed in the demon clan was one of them, the last time he met Chen Shen, he escaped death, and now he has become particularly desperate.
Seeing the demon Qing in the sky silently looking at the place where the six Void Refining Peaks had disappeared, he immediately decided to take this opportunity to escape and stay away from this place.
The so-called staying in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, if it weren't for this belief, he would have died on the battlefield of Qiwei.
However......
Just as he was about to turn around, he discovered a fact that frightened him.
His body was out of control!
Even though he desperately controlled himself to turn around, those tails still collided with the human race primordial god monk in front of him!
"This ...... What's going on?"
The Red Fox Demon Emperor thought that he had gone mad, but after a while, he found that many demon cultivators on the battlefield showed a shocked look similar to him just now.
Not only demon cultivators, but even the monks of the human race.
......
A breeze blew, and the grass half knee-high in the ground below rustled as if to mock the folly of the world.
A few hours ago, there was an endless desert beneath this battlefield.
In the distance, Youqing was still looking at the sky, but at this moment, the back suddenly became unfathomable.
The Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect stood quietly in the grass, holding the sword in his arms, and his expression still did not change.
At this moment, the whole world suddenly became extremely weird.
......
Half an hour later, Youqing turned around, and the mark on his forehead emitted an extremely dazzling demonic light.
Seeing her turn around, the momentum of the entire Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect also became fierce, as if a sharp sword stood there.
"You've been gathering momentum since two hours ago, and with that sword, I'm really curious what this sword will look like?"
Demon Qing looked at the fierce Haoran Sword Sect Sect Master and said with a smile.
The Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect stood silently, he had already felt the abnormality between heaven and earth, but from beginning to end, he did not move a slight.
Now that he heard that this demon god took the initiative to speak, he said coldly: "No matter what you want to do, I will break it with a sword." ”
"You can't withstand the backlash of this sword, and you won't have a chance to cross the catastrophe at that time, so why bother?" The smile on Youqing's face retracted and said indifferently.
The Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect glanced at the sword in his hand, and his tone was low, as if he was talking to himself.
"My generation of sword cultivators, I can produce this sword in my life, what else do I need to ascend?"
With that, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This sword is not only the strongest attack force in this world in the past ten thousand years, but also has the hope of becoming a sword of the two clans of Dingding.
He was fortunate enough to be able to cut this sword, and he had already stepped on the peak of sword cultivation, so why bother with whether he could soar or not?
Youqing also smiled when she heard this, without the slightest hint of nervousness on her face.
"You Terran, you can see it. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, the grass in a radius of a hundred miles began to grow rapidly, and it didn't take long for it to reach a height of hundreds of meters, completely turning this area into a sea of green.
Tens of thousands of monks of the demon clan were quickly wrapped in it, and some of the demon monks were overjoyed to see this scene.
At this moment, they didn't even realize that the uncontrolled nature of their bodies was a means of Youqing.
"The Demon God is mighty!"
A demon monk shouted.
No matter how powerful this green ocean is, but making such a big battle even envelops tens of thousands of monks in it.
This is definitely in their favor in their opinion.
However, in the next second, some monks realized that something was wrong, because the green grass around them was slowly absorbing the power of their blood and qi.
Whether it's a human race or a demon race, it's the same.
Call......
Another gust of wind blew, and a strange sound like a ghost crying wolf resounded between heaven and earth.
Only then did the monks notice that the huge green grass around them seemed to have grown at this moment, and they were laughing wildly.
A chilling sensation instantly filled the hearts of all the monks of the two clans.
Even the face of the Haoran Sword Sect Sect Master, who saw this scene from a distance, became extremely solemn.
He didn't know what this demon god was going to do.
Until he figured this out, he couldn't rush out of his sword.
Youqing silently looked at the weird green grass, and only after a moment did he say abruptly: "These are the unjust souls of our plant demon clan. ”
With that, she stretched out a hand, and green energy emanated from her body.
On the other side, the weeping ghost god in the hands of the Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect instantly came out of its sheath by an inch!
A dazzling light like the scorching sun emanated from above the blade of the sword, and the surrounding space was faintly vibrating.
What's even more exaggerated is that the Cloud Tribulation appeared in the sky again, and the target of this Cloud Tribulation was the Weeping Ghost God in the hands of the Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect.
It seems that this sword has become so strong that it is not tolerated by the world, and once it is in the world, it will be overcome.
After absorbing the green energy, the green grass in the distance began to wave and condense wildly, but in a moment, a huge green sphere was formed that encompassed a hundred miles of land, enveloping tens of thousands of monks of the two clans.
Bright red colors emanated from the inside of the sphere, flowing along the veins of green grass, and finally spreading underground.
For a while, a large number of screams begging for mercy came from within the green giant ball.
The face of the Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect turned slightly pale, and the qi machine had completely locked on the Demon Qing.
Just as he wanted to pull out the weeping ghost god completely, Demon Qing suddenly pointed to the green giant ball in the distance, and said with a smile: "This thing is the condensation of the grievances of my plant demon clan, which can continuously devour the blood and qi of all the monks in the sphere, and finally swallow them into dried corpses, turn them into fertilizer and return to the earth, even the primordial gods can't escape." ”
With that, she suddenly pointed at it, and the green giant ball suddenly revealed a tiny gap, and in the gap, the Holy Maiden of the Haoran Sword Sect was being entangled by countless green grasses, and her face was full of pain.
This is still the case for a person who refines the void and is strong, and the situation of others can be imagined.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Watching his apprentice suffer, the Haoran Sword Sect Master asked in a deep voice.
Demon Qing replied quickly: "Kill all the greedy people in this world, greedy demon!"
The Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect frowned, half of the Weeping Ghost God in his hand was unsheathed, and there were thunderstorms in the sky, but those thunderbolts were slashed by the sharp sword qi before they could fall on the Sword of the Weeping Ghost God.
Looking at the terrifying weeping ghost god, Youqing's expression was calm, and he pointed to the green giant ball and said, "This thing is irreversible since the two clans fought here, if you kill it, you can save the lives of tens of thousands of monks."
If you slay me, I will surely die.
Terran, will you kill it and save the people, or will you kill me and destroy me?"
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