Chapter 243: Twelve Rounds of Ice Sales
The Lone Singing Sword adheres to the power of the Grim Reaper and can be used as the Grim Reaper Sword style.
The power of [Sword?Lonely Voice] pierced through the black dream space, leaving a galaxy gap in the vast sky like a spatial crack.
The sword style slashed through the body of the Maharashasa and actually cut his body in half.
There was an extra red blood line on the waist and abdomen of the huge demon body, venting the billowing demonic energy.
The mottled bronze ancient sword in the white-haired swordsman's hand did not stop for a moment, and the dark purple Death Circle mark formed behind him, and another peerless sword light condensed from the sword body, expanding impressively!
"Sword? ”
As the sword Gu Ming drank coldly, the peerless sword light entrained this desperate power through the sky and bombarded Morakshasa Shi's chest.
A hundred zhang sword light pierces the demon body!
As Morashasa's body was shattered, a huge amount of undigested demonic energy leaked out of his huge body.
The huge figure began to go berserk, waving its arms and frantically attacking the white-haired swordsman.
The Guming Sword shuttled through the sky, and the Guming Sword in his hand brought up a strong sword aura that shattered the mountains and rivers.
In the sword light, the pitch-black demonic energy withered.
The devil hangs to the ground, and the earth is evil!
White bone flowers bloom on the originally barren land, and strange purple-black moths shuttle through it.
In the distance of the dream space, the people of Yunchen Capital were still fleeing in a panic, and the scene was turbulent and uncontrollable for a while.
Even the betrayed families of the Xiao family and the Wei Chi family were flustered and unknowable.
Looking up at the battlefield between the sword Guming and the Morakshasa, the head of the Xiao family asked the head of the Wei Chi family beside him:
"Who is the swordsman who fought against the Maharashasa or is the righteous path a member of the imperial court?"
The voice of the head of the Wei Chi family concealed the anger that had reached the extreme:
"Do you still care who that is? All the bastards of the Primordial Dao have escaped!!We have been calculated by them!!"
The head of the Xiao family was very calm at this time, and turned to look at the head of the Wei Chi family:
"Otherwise, what else can we do? The only thing we can pray for now is that the swordsman can defeat the Morashasa and reseal it, otherwise we will all be finished today!"
The head of the Wei Chi family was speechless......
The head of the Xiao family directly grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the edge of the crowd:
"Let's go!"
The head of the Wei Chi family looked dazed:
"Where are you going?"
"Nonsense, of course I surrendered to the Hanging Sword Division...... The matter is so big, Taichu Dao still doesn't intend to shelter us, even the King of Qi has no reason to excuse us...... You don't want our two families to be trampled by the court cavalry, do you......"
The head of the Xiao family is still very clear, and understands that his gang was tricked by Taichudao...... Make up your mind to surrender to the Hanging Sword Division.
However, when you come to the camp where the Hanging Sword Division gathers, the atmosphere here is obviously not very good......
Xu Can and Liu Minghua had gloomy faces, and many envoys and guards also suppressed their expressions.
Han Feng, the leader of the Cloud and Dust Hanging Sword Division, was nowhere to be found.
Jiang Xiaohu saw the two heads of the Xiao family coming over, and his excitement was almost completely ignited, and he shouted:
"What are you doing here, you wicked man?"
The head of the Xiao family was a person who thought he was cultivated, and he looked at Liu Minghua with a calm face amid Jiang Xiaohu's roar:
"Liu Zhijian, the quality of your Hanging Sword Division...... It really needs to be strengthened~ The head of the Wei Chi family and I are here to apologize to the Hanging Sword Division, we have all been deceived by the Feng family and even the Taichu Dao, and accidentally got involved in this incident, we sincerely came to surrender to the Hanging Sword Division, hoping to get your forgiveness. ”
These two stunned people all bumped into the anger of the Hanging Sword Division, and because Han Feng was missing, everyone in the Hanging Sword Division, who had a depressed atmosphere, locked their eyes on these two guys.
The head of the Xiao family seemed to have the feeling of being a high school student in a group of zombies......
"Eh, we're here to surrender...... What do you want to do?"
Liu Minghua and Xu Can turned their heads and looked at each other.
"How?"
Xu Can asked in a hoarse voice.
Liu Minghua glanced at the two family heads and said slowly:
"Just don't kill you. ”
"Gotcha!!"
Xu Can was affirmed by Liu Minghua, and decisively and directly swung out his fist, slamming a fist on the bridge of the Xiao family's nose, knocking the Xiao family master, who was not clear about the situation, to the ground, and his nose bleeded......
Seeing this, the head of the Wei Chi family turned around and was about to flee, but Xu Can reached out and grabbed the collar on the back of his neck, pulled it into the air, and then slammed it on the ground, and the slamming punch made him also nosebleed.
Liu Minghua turned around and said to the people of the Hanging Sword Division behind him:
"Just be happy with what you want to do, I won't control ......"
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaohu made the first move, and the whole person pounced on the Xiao family master and punched him in a mess......
As soon as the head of the Xiao family wanted to resist, a group of envoys and guards pounced, and the continuous fist shadows coming from all directions made the two family heads wail non-stop......
Liu Minghua was interested, and he also went up to make up for it......
Suddenly, a guard shouted, "Look, that demon has changed!!"
The eyes of the people of the Hanging Sword Division and even the fugitive people were once again focused on the Armageddon in the middle of the wasteland.
With his flexible and mobile body, his invincible Death Sword style injured Morakshasa one after another, and his huge demon body continued to collapse black demonic energy.
The Demon Emperor, who had been hit hard in a row, finally woke up from his long-dormant state of chaos and erupted with terrifying ferocity.
"Roaring !!"
After a roar of demonic qi that shook the heavens and the earth, the entire huge demonic body completely disintegrated, turning into billowing black qi, echoing with the source of demonic qi in the sky......
The momentum that seemed to tear the sky apart made the people of Yunchen, who had fled to the distance, speechless.
The children began to cry...... The old man began to weep......
In the midst of the blazing demonic energy, the human form of Morashasa walked out.
Dressed in a pure black feather robe, with the same black long hair hanging down to his waist, his complexion was dark, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked directly at the white-haired swordsman in front of him:
"I have been imprisoned for many years, and I have suffered countless loneliness, and you have broken into my realm and tried to do something to me...... Today...... You humans are going to die!!"
With the words of Morashasa, the demonic qi in the entire sky boiled like boiling water, and the noisy black pillar of light blasted towards the solitary sound of the sword like a laser.
Asking Sword Gu Ming faced the blow of this shattered sky dome, there were no extra words, just clenched the Gu Ming Sword in his hand.
"Sword? ”
In an instant, the white-haired swordsman disappeared in place, and the extreme magic light shot into the air and dissipated into the distant sky.
Morashasa scanned the sky and turned around, and the white-haired swordsman was already standing behind him with his sword.
Pure obsidian-like sword light slashed towards the Maharashasa shri.
At this time, the benefits of Morakshasa turning into a human form were highlighted, and the Demon Emperor raised his hand, gathered the surrounding demonic qi and turned it into a shield, and resisted the sword with all his might......
Compared to the large demon body that can only be slashed and slashed clumsily, the humanoid Morashasa does maneuver a lot.
As time passed, the Molakshasa continued to absorb demonic energy and break the seal.
Just wait until the seal is completely broken, and the true demonic power will erupt in terror that no one can match!
At this time, Morashasa obviously did not intend to fight to the death with the sword alone, and in a flash, his figure had already come to the sky above the people of Yunchendu, who had fled to the far reaches of the wasteland.
Raise your palms high, and the sky is dark and thunder trembles!
The warriors and civilians below looked at the figure of Morashasa and only felt an indescribable sense of oppression in their hearts......
"Is this the power of the Demon Emperor!?"
Amid the crying of the people, the third prince Mo Zhongqian sat paralyzed on the ground and looked up at the sky.
Fortunately, the white-haired swordsman with the sword had already arrived.
The mottled bronze sword swings.
The air pressure of heaven and earth changes again.
"Twelve rounds of ice sales. ”
Six ice flowers came out one after another, and the heavens and the earth condensed thousands of miles of cold.
The azure sword light ice wheel bloomed in the sky.
Under the edge of the world, the demonic energy melted.
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