The disciples of the Origin Demon Sect not only raided, but also had the help of the Demon Venerable, and a laugh made many elves lose themselves, and they couldn't hold the decay of their spiritual qi and blood, so they could only be slaughtered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The timing of the Demon Venerable was just right.

Many elves were paying full attention to the sword in the stone one by one, and since it had been peaceful here for a long time, they didn't expect that there would be enemies at all. This elf can't say how strong it is, in the eyes of the Demon Venerable, except for the elf princess, they are all ants.

Caught off guard, they all went together.

It was the great magician Merlin and the elven princess Galadriel, who were stunned for a long time before they came to their senses!

It was also the Demon Venerable who aimed at the sword in the stone, did not target them, and planned to use them as a stepping stone for his disciples to practice, so he did not kill them, otherwise with the means of the Demon Venerable, they were negligent for a moment, and it was really easy to take their lives.

Merlin and Kellandriel's faces changed suddenly when they came to their senses!

The elven race is united, and most of them love each other. Galadriel saw that after staring at this moment of confusion, twenty or thirty people of the tribe lost their lives, and their deaths were desolate and bleak, not human, and they were sad and angry at the moment. With a scream, he raised his hand and threw out a basin-sized magic fireball, heading straight for the most brazen killing.

And the great magician Merlin didn't bother with these elves at all, he only looked at the demon shadow standing on the stone platform in the middle of the lake!

"Sword in the Stone!"

The old mage screamed suddenly, forced himself to suppress the discomfort caused by the gradual decay of the spirit spirit due to the erosion of the demon venerable's mana, and was about to fly up and pounce.

"Mr. Archmagician, where are you going?"

Coldly, there was a soft call from the side, and the old mage couldn't help but pause and look back!

The succubus made Amora stand not far behind him, as if an incomparably bright flower was blooming, and when the old mage looked back, it was actually Amora's way!

"Merlin, remember me, I'm your favorite..."

The old mage watched as Amora approached slowly, and a flush appeared on the old man's face!

Amora giggled, and when she got closer, she slowly stretched out her hand, like a lover, to touch the old mage's old face!

But he didn't notice a flash of disgust in the depths of the old mage's eyes.

Seeing that the white and tender little hand was about to touch the old mage's face, but at this moment, the old mage sneered. Amora only felt that the power of Peiran was surging, her face changed greatly, and she was about to retreat when she was in a hurry, while puffing up her meager mana to protect her body!

"Murder in front of the deity, old thing, if you hurt my succubus, where will you put the deity's face?"

Just as the old mage was about to prepare to cast a magic spell - it was the prelude, and it was also a surge of magic power, stirring up the surrounding mud and sand lakes, and within a radius of a hundred meters, they were all turbulent, and at a glance they knew that it was not an idle spell. If Amora is hit head-on, I am afraid that it will not be able to escape the benefits.

Although the Demon Venerable was dissatisfied with the succubus's carelessness, he couldn't let the demon envoy in the sect hurt under his nose.

He stood on the stone platform in the middle of the lake with his hands in his hands, and his words did not fall, but he opened his mouth and spit out a dim yellow and red mana, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind Na Merlin!

Merlin was shocked, and said how could that man be born so quickly? Before the voice in his ears fell, he was already like a man's back! The surging magic could not even delay for a moment!

Immediately ignoring Amora, who was flying away, he didn't even have time to turn around, and in a hurry, he hastily cast a magic shield behind his back!

The old mage is not idle, after this shield is cast, he does not pause, and quickly recites the spell in his mouth, and the huge magic power quickly gathers with the spell in his mouth, stirring the wind and clouds, and even shaking the lake like a ten-level typhoon, I don't know what kind of profound magic it is!

However, without waiting for the old mage to finish reciting the spell, the magic power of the Demon Venerable easily broke through the shield and shot into the old mage's vest!

The old mage's body froze, the spell stopped, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of black and dry blood clots, and the only remaining trace of ruddy on his face instantly faded and became sallow and sallow!

Seeing this, the Demon Venerable laughed strangely: "Then Merlin, how do you know that the deity is powerful and powerful?"

The magic power of the Demon Venerable is full of gods, and there is a mystery of the end. There was only one piece of mana, and as soon as it touched it, the mage's shield disintegrated into nothingness, and then burrowed into the vest, leaving the old mage's vest in clothes, skin, and flesh decayed into a hole!

This is nothing, especially when mana enters the body and ends the destruction of qi and blood spirit, just this blow will corrupt the old mage's essence and pollute the old mage's soul and spirit!

As soon as I breathed, I saw that the plum forest crane had turned into dry grass in the middle of winter and the dead bark of the old tree!

He was unsteady on his feet, and his muscles and bones rattled under his skin, like a bunch of unstable sand castles, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground!

But it was the mage's body that was corroded by the final mana, and quickly turned into a puddle of pus and blood, and then even the pus and blood were gone, and it became nothing!

Pity a good mage, before he has time to show his majesty, he is already dead.

The Demon Venerable looked at the void, but sighed: "Good mage, good mage! Your spiritual soul is also strange, and it is amazing that you can resist the mystery of the end of the deity!"

In the eyes of the Demon Venerable, the old mage's body turned into nothingness in three or five breaths, but his soul left the body, and there was a supernatural power that repelled the invasion of the end mana, so that his soul was not defiled and corrupted!

The old mage's soul is also strong, and that appearance is roughly on the verge of the soul directly interfering with the material reality.

It's a pity that in the eyes of the Demon Venerable, if it is not the primordial god, no matter how strong the soul is, it is only a mere one, and there is a qualitative difference with the primordial god!

The Demon Venerable clearly saw the angry face of the old mage's soul, and was about to open his mouth to laugh, but he saw that the mage's soul turned, and he actually came to the Demon Venerable.

The Demon Venerable smiled, and with a flick of his robe, he was about to capture the mage's soul.

"Entering my body is a good material for practicing magic weapons. ”

Before he finished speaking, the soul arrived in front of him, and the Demon Venerable reached out to take it, but he was stunned, and his face changed suddenly!

Mere souls, in the eyes of the Demon Venerable, have to hold it, and it is effortless. Like the Supreme Mage, doesn't it take much effort?

But I didn't expect this Merlin's soul to be really strange, and the Demon Venerable took it, and when he encountered strong resistance, he didn't hold it, and he saw that the soul was actually thrown into the hilt of the sword in the stone under his feet!

How does this not make the Demon Venerable change color?

Along the way, all these things are in the calculation of the Demon Venerable. At this time, he actually miscalculated, and the Demon Venerable was secretly unhappy.

The old mage's soul was thrown into the sword, and the sword in the stone shook, and wisps of indescribable light shot out from the hilt of the sword, which actually caused a pressure in the heart of the Demon Venerable!

The Demon Venerable looked solemn, his thoughts turned, his brows straightened, and he sat cross-legged on the stone platform, facing the hilt of the sword.

The more the light of the sword hilt, the stronger the vibration, the stone platform was cracked, and the demon venerable knew that he couldn't wait for the sword in the stone to be powerful, so he slammed it and shot out a mana, temporarily suppressing it. Another tap on the door of the head, ten acres of Qingyun appeared behind the head, a true god lying in the Qingyun, stretching his waist, as if he had just woken up, but he made a song and said: "The true god is me, I am the true god, the magic is boundless, omnipotent!"

is a true god, but I see: Zhou Guangwei is belt behind his head, Yuqing is surrounded by a belt, yin and yang are left and right, five elements and five directions, and the end of the Taoist robe is draped in the center.

The true god was unhurried, stretched his waist, walked down Qingyun with a step, and the void sat on the hilt of the sword, and held it firmly in order to ascend the era!

"But you want to ask Daoyou, what kind of treasure is this sword?"

The true god made a mockery and asked the deity.

The Demon Venerable returned the salute: "So that the Taoist friends know, and the deity doesn't know what kind of treasure this sword is." I was about to bother Taoist friends and explore its mysteries. ”

"Good!"

The true god bowed slightly: "It's a good baby, but it also makes the deity feel pressure, and it's time to think about it." ”

The true god's eyes widened, and his eyebrows slowly opened.

The vertical eyes are extraordinary, the upper can see the blue fall, and the lower can see the Yellow Spring, which is the condensation of the mystery of the end of the core Dao of the Demon Venerable, although the power is far less than the heyday now, but it is not difficult to see through the mystery of this sword.

The true god saw that the sword seemed to be a void world, I don't know its vastness, I don't know its loftiness, and there is a bright light in it, it seems to be Haoyang in the sky, and there is a soul in that Haoyang, but isn't it the appearance of the old Mage Merlin?!

What the true god sees is as the deity sees, and the demon deity sees it clearly.

The old mage's soul was very compatible with that ray of light, and it seemed to be one. At this time, he was merging with the bright light, sensing that the true god was watching, the old mage raised his head and showed a sneer: "I will definitely kill you!"

"Hehe..."

The true god chuckled: "The turtle in the urn also speaks ruthlessly, the deity, wipe out this thief, what if?"

"I'm afraid it's not easy. The Demon Venerable hesitated for a moment: "If you can, it doesn't hurt to erase it." If not, seal the town first. ”

"Good. ”

The true god smiled slightly, and an invisible light shot out of his eyebrows. Where the light passed, a void mark was drawn, although it was a line, but it made people's hearts sink!

In the meantime, the material energy of time and space, all that exists, all become non-existent.

The light of the vertical eye shone through the hilt of the sword, and there was a gap in the hilt of the sword silently, as if it was formed naturally, and there were no traces of the axe chisel, as if it was born with a gap. Immediately fell into the void world in the sword, turned into a magnificent sky net, and turned the soul of the old mage who was fusing the bright light in the sword, and combined the bright light, and wiped it all out!

The old mage's soul let out a silent scream!

Restore the heavenly net dusk and dusk, and put the bright light and soul into it, and it will exude the mystery of incomparable destruction, decay, and end, and quickly invade.

However, to the surprise of the true gods, ending the mysterious invasion seemed to have become the driving force, allowing the old mage to merge with the light faster!

The speed of the invasion slows down, and although it can gradually invade, it will take time to refine and obliterate it.

The true god couldn't help but shake his head and looked at the deity: "The deity is right, if you want to erase this ant, you can't do it for a while. ”

He also said: "Although the light is subtle, it is extraordinary, and it seems that there is an immortal charm hidden deep in it, and the end of the mystery can only be eaten, and it is far from being able to destroy the withering and decaying." The origin of this sword is not trivial!"

The Demon Venerable slowly bowed his head: "Dao friends are reasonable. Immortal..."

Demon Venerable frowned slightly: "If it's not a golden immortal, how can it be immortal?"

His heart suddenly moved: "The deity has a little understanding. Fellow Daoists, seal it down first, and then slowly concoct it. Since the old mage is so in tune with the light in this sword, he must know some secrets. ”

The true God is convinced: "Good." But it will take three to five days. ”

"It's okay, three or five days is just right. ”

The Demon Venerable nodded, but sighed: "That ending god light is really powerful, and my mana, although it has the meaning of ending, it is much worse in comparison." If you can sway it freely, it will be the time to be unscrupulous. ”

"Earth immortals can't, less heavenly immortals, maybe they can exert some power. The true god shook his head: "It is the power of immenseness, the destruction of everything, and the lofty ambition that has such limitations. Now it is reluctant to seal the town, and if you want to sway at will against the enemy, the realm of the deity is far from enough. ”

"Fellow Daoists don't need to say much, I know it in my heart. But he smiled again: "With the deity, don't talk about the heavenly immortals first, it's not difficult to return to the void immortals..."