The Black Evil Dragon King transformed into the appearance of a middle-aged man, holding a swarthy divine sword, and unleashed sword moves, which were several times more clever than He Jiangxiu's Lingyun swordsmanship.

"Don't resist anymore, if you regret it now, it's still too late! As long as you can replace me and become the caretaker of the Nine-Story Demon Tower, you can live! And you can also get almost infinite longevity, isn't it beautiful?" The Black Evil Dragon King was still bewitching He Jiangxiu, and while walking towards He Jiangxiu, he released a powerful spiritual coercion and forced He Jiangxiu to submit.

He Jiangxiu looked at the Black Evil Dragon King who was approaching step by step, his heart trembled, he felt an unprecedented sense of danger, and with a flick of his wrist, the Sun and Moon Sword was immediately killed.

"Go!" He Jiangxiu's mind moved, and with a big hand, countless sword qi shot out from his sleeve robe. Suddenly, the sky was filled with flying sword qi, as well as sword light that flickered one after another.

The Holy Martial Mitian Great Sword Formation that appeared behind He Jiangxiu was also killed by He Jiangxiu, and on each divine sword, a spiritual mark of He Jiangxiu was dropped.

It can be said that every divine sword is an incarnation of He Jiangxiu.

At this moment, He Jiangxiu's strength was all out, his face was solemn, and he wanted to make the final battle with the Black Evil Dragon King.

"If you don't succeed, you become a benevolent. He Jiangxiu muttered to himself, if this big battle is a failure, He Jiangxiu will not only lose his previous achievements, but also the lives of Ji Changkong and Bai Ling will also fall here.

He Jiang Xiu's robe shook, and at the same time as the Sun and Moon Sword blasted out, the War King Divine Sword, the Immortal Yuan Sword, the Heaven-Shattering Sword, the Xuanming Sword, the Huangquan Holy Sword and other flying swords all turned into divine dragons and strangled towards the Black Evil Dragon King.

The Black Evil Dragon King couldn't help but sneer when he saw He Jiangxiu's swordsmanship, "Such inferior swordsmanship dares to be wild in front of me?"

"Today, let me show you, not only do you Terran monks know swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship of my demon clan is not inferior to you!" said the Black Evil Dragon King, who turned into a middle-aged man, holding a black long sword, and his Dao robe was flying, agitating with the wind, quite like a sword immortal.

The Black Evil Dragon King grabbed the black long sword, which was like a huge axe in his hand, falling heavily, and the originally stable space was split apart by the light touch of this divine sword.

With a soft shout from the Black Evil Dragon King, the black long sword was immediately killed. However, before the black long sword could be killed in front of He Jiangxiu, the spiritual coercion of the Black Evil Dragon King pressed on the top of He Jiangxiu's head.

If it was an ordinary Vientiane Realm cultivator, he would not be able to withstand this spiritual pressure alone, and he would be immediately slapped on the ground and unable to move.

He Jiangxiu relied on the power of the strong bloodline, mobilized the power of chaos, and at the same time was blessed by the power of the eight scriptures, and forcibly resisted the spiritual coercion of the Black Evil Dragon King, but the true qi in his body was a little not smooth and was suppressed to a certain extent.

I saw that the Black Evil Dragon King's hands shook, and countless black sword qi immediately appeared around him, and these black sword qi were intertwined, drawing the ground as a prison, imprisoning He Jiangxiu in a very narrow range.

"Break, break, break!" He Jiangxiu roared, his body shook, and hundreds of thousands of divine swords centered on him, and quickly blasted outward.

Bang bang bang!

A flying sword collided with wisps of black sword qi, and a series of muffled explosions suddenly sounded. In the blink of an eye, the entire nine-story demon tower was filled with sparks of sword qi.

He Jiangxiu took a straight step forward, relying on the Eternal Armor, forcibly blocking the attack of a black sword qi, and at the same time handed a sword forward.

It was just a simple stab, but it was full of ancient sword dao, and endless sword qi gushed out on the tip of the Sun and Moon Sword, spreading rapidly and filling all directions.

The Black Evil Dragon King snorted coldly: "Carving Insect Technique! Do you think that with a strange body protection spell, you can compete with my Evil Dragon Demon Sword Technique?"

Whoosh!

As soon as the voice of the Black Evil Dragon King fell, in front of He Jiangxiu's body, hundreds of black sword qi gathered together, forming a black divine sword, which came straight to He Jiangxiu's lower abdomen.

There are three most important places for a monk, one is the mind. The second is the heart, and the third is the lower abdomen.

The mind is the control center of the whole body and the soul of the soul. A monk can be shot through the heart, but not in the heart.

The heart is crushed and can be restored, and if the mind is bombarded into powder, it will really kill Huangquan.

The lower abdomen is the location of the dantian. If a monk has no dantian, then it is better to kill him directly.

Feeling the strength of the Black Evil Dragon King, He Jiangxiu clearly knew that there was still a certain gap between himself and the Qianyuan realm.

In the realm of Qianyuan, there are also three, six, nine and so on. Xiang Haofeng Sword Immortal can only be said to be the lowest Qianyuan realm cultivator. A Qianyuan realm like the Black Evil Dragon King can be called a top master.

And Feng Baopu, whom He Jiangxiu wants to kill in the future, should still be above the Black Evil Dragon King.

"Hongmeng Divine Clock!"

He Jiangxiu's eyes stared at the black divine sword that came from the assassination in front of him, knowing that it was not enough to rely on the protection of the eternal armor alone, so he hurriedly summoned the Hongmeng Divine Diagram and inspired the Hongmeng Divine Clock.

"It's really a good baby!" The Black Evil Dragon King saw the Hongmeng Divine Diagram mobilized by He Jiangxiu, and saw the flying sword urged by He Jiangxiu, he immediately showed a coveted look, and with a little bit of his hands, the power on the black long sword became even stronger.

The Black Evil Dragon King laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to have so many treasures! That is the Hongmeng Divine Diagram, one of the nine immortal weapons that sealed chaos, how could it be in your hands? However, this Divine Diagram is broken, only a part, otherwise, the power of this Divine Diagram alone would be able to kill me." ”

"Haha!" The Black Evil Dragon King let out another arrogant laugh, and while slapping the black divine sword, he said: "Thank you, you have sent me so many treasures!

"Hmph!" He Jiangxiu said in a low voice, his hands clasped together, forming one mysterious seal after another.

He Jiangxiu's ten fingers were beating in the void, constantly flying, changing repeatedly, and one after another pure aura quickly converged from all around.

The Hongmeng Divine Bell is getting bigger and stronger in front of He Jiangxiu. The whole body shimmered with golden light, and it looked indestructible.

The Black Evil Dragon King finally revealed an eerie murderous aura, gritted his teeth, his arm fell, and the black long sword bombarded the Hongmeng Divine Bell.

Under the blessing of the power of the Black Evil Dragon King, the power of the black long sword suddenly exploded, and the Hongmeng Divine Bell was more like a high mountain, standing still.

However, in order to support the Hongmeng Divine Bell, He Jiangxiu also paid an extremely painful price. It was just this breath that the Eternal Immortal Ding burned a million True Qi Pills.

At this time, there were less than 200 billion True Qi Pills left in the Eternal Immortal Ding. Although one million True Qi Pills is nothing compared to two hundred billion True Qi Pills, you must know that He Jiangxiu still has to use these "not much" True Qi Pills to deal with Feng Baopu.

In the battle with Feng Baopu, He Jiangxiu was bound to consume a large amount of True Qi Pill. Therefore, the current He Jiangxiu cherishes every True Qi Pill incomparably.

However, He Jiangxiu couldn't take care of much, at the moment, only by killing the Black Evil Dragon King could he have a chance to live.

He Jiangxiu chanted the sword technique softly, and the Eternal Immortal Ding vibrated violently in the void, and one by one the True Qi Pills burned wildly as if they didn't care about the capital.

The vast energy rushed from the Eternal Immortal Ding into the Holy Martial Tower.

The three masters of the Eight Sutras also operated their own exercises to the extreme at this time, releasing their power and instilling them into the Holy Martial Pagoda.

He Jiangxiu's Four Great Seas of Consciousness and the Divine Dragon Ball were all spitting out a steady stream of energy, pouring into the interior of the Holy Martial Pagoda.

The Holy Martial Mitian Great Sword Formation was completely launched.

"What a powerful sword formation!" the Black Evil Dragon King glanced at He Jiangxiu, said thoughtfully, and then rushed forward.

The Black Evil Dragon King shouted, "I don't care what kind of sword formation you are! This is the Nine-Story Demon Tower, it's my territory!

When the voice of the Black Evil Dragon King expanded, He Jiangxiu clearly sensed that the entire nine-story demon tower began to shake violently, as if it was about to collapse.

"Endless Demon Realm!" The Black Evil Dragon King roared hard, his claws slapped, and he vented his majestic demonic energy.

As a great demon in the Qianyuan realm, the Black Evil Dragon King does not have the Four Great Consciousness Seas and Divine Dragon Balls in his body, but the demonic energy in the dantian is still as unfathomable as the vast ocean.

In He Jiangxiu's perception, the body of the Black Evil Dragon King was like a bottomless pit, which contained endless energy.

As the voice of the Black Evil Dragon King quickly spread outward, around He Jiangxiu, wisps of black sword qi rose and appeared, slowly diffuse, and wanted to fill the entire time and space.

The black sword qi intertwined with each other, fused with each other, constantly evolved, strangled, and finally formed an independent enchantment.

Endless Demon Realm.

"You have actually comprehended the power of space!" He Jiangxiu was trapped in the enchantment, and his voice trembled slightly.

The Black Evil Dragon King said, "Haha! I haven't really comprehended the power of space yet! However, it is still possible to build an enchantment and trap you in it!"

When he landed, He Jiangxiu only felt that the true qi that was running rapidly in his body suddenly solidified, and even the Divine Dragon Ball in the dantian no longer bloomed with divine light.

The Black Evil Dragon King wandered in a black sword aura and sneered: "In my Endless Demon Realm, even the masters of the Void Heaven Realm will not be able to break free!

"Oh yes. The Black Evil Dragon King stepped into the black sword qi in one step, revealing a hideous face, and continued towards He Jiangxiu: "If you regret it now, it's still too late, replace me and become the guardian of this nine-story demon tower!"