Sword Demon Destroying God is the last move of the Boundless Sword, and it is also the most powerful.

When Han Sanbao performed this move, he lacked a trace of 'truth,' and the power was not as good as the first move of the sword without regrets.

What is this trace of 'truth', the wind has not been clear, and the little overlord can't pay attention to it.

In times of crisis, it is performed with the heart of death, only because this is the only way to stab the blood demon's ass.

And it is also the heart of death that dies together, perhaps it is in line with the truth of the sword demon to destroy the gods, and the power rises in a straight line.

Han Sanbao felt that the true yuan of his body was pouring out like flowing water, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, driving the surrounding air current, like a knife and a sword.

Burst!!

Without any hindrance, the immortal urn stabbed through the blood demon's tailbone with an indomitable momentum......

No, it was inaccurate to say that the piercing was not yet close, and the strong air flow brought by the rapid rotation had shattered the blood demon's flesh and blood into a hole.

Immortal Jar and Han Sanbao sang all the way along the hole, and strangled until they were about the stomach position, Han Sanbao was exhausted, and the Immortal Urn pierced into the flesh and blood of the blood demon and stopped spinning.

After a burst of high-speed spinning, Han Sanbao was dizzy, almost vomited out his yellow bile, looked down, and was so frightened that he almost went out of his body.

A large circular hole under his body leads straight to the ground, the visual distance is about ten zhang, he hangs in the middle of the top like a gourd, surrounded by the flesh and blood of the blood demon, only holding on to the fairy urn, he will not fall.

"Old Feng, you really didn't brag. This kind of power is indeed a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha. ”

Han Sanbao said with palpitations.

And after suffering such a heavy blow, the blood demon let out an earth-shattering roar, and his one arm kept pounding and scratching on his lower abdomen, chest and other parts, as if there was a worm crawling and biting inside, painful and itchy, but no matter how it scratched, it was like scratching through a boot, and the more it scratched, the more it tickled.

Other than that, I don't see anything wrong with it.

Its body is condensed by countless blood and water, and naturally it has no internal organs, let alone the so-called vital points.

Han Sanbao's blow seemed terrifying and terrifying, but in fact, it was better to cut off its arms and soles, at least it would bring inconvenience to its movements.

"Fool, do it when you know you can't do it, is there anyone in the world who is more stupid than you?"

In his mind, the sound of Tsing Yi scolding again sounded.

Han Sanbao hung in the air, swaying, and said, "What can I do, the blood demon will not die, we will die immediately." ”

"Let's take a look at the fairy pot first. ”

Han Sanbao raised his head when he heard this, and he was startled.

The fairy urn is like a leech that has sucked blood, a layer of faint black light flickering on the outside, and the blood light squirms inside.

At this time, the black light on the surface peeled off and fell off little by little, sinking down the big hole, and then it was blood light.

Soon, all the black light and blood light fell off, revealing the original black sword body of the immortal qi.

And once he lost the black light and blood light, he could no longer stab on the blood demon's flesh and blood, and was dragged by Han Sanbao's weight and pulled out with a swish.

“......”

Boom!

Han Sanbao fell to the ground with his teeth and claws, smashing his bones all over his body as if they were about to fall apart, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Three hundred years of vitality, I will upgrade your sword bone to an intermediate sword bone to deal with the Xuan Demon. ”

The voice of the Tsing Yi Sword Spirit sounded in his head, and Han Sanbao's head was buzzing, and he didn't hear it clearly.

The black light and blood light that peeled off from the immortal urn condensed in the air again, and gradually transformed into a human form.

It is the appearance of an old man, dressed in black armor, with long hair flying and beautiful hair, but he is full of demonic energy, evil spirit.

As soon as Han Sanbao saw the old man, his heart jumped fiercely, and he almost blurted out: "Eat idle food......

Whether it is god or appearance, the old man is the same as Xuanzu, if you have to say the difference, get rid of a demonic energy, he is ......

A neat and tidy version of the Xuan's ancestor.

The sloppy eater, his messy hair and beard seem to have not been taken care of for decades, and his clothes have become strips of cloth, so he is naturally a sloppy version of Xuanzu.

"This is the human soul of the Xuan Demon, originally there was nothing to fear, absorbing most of the power of the Blood Demon, and the strength has been restored, barely having about one percent of the strength of the Xuan heyday. "Tsing Yi Sword Spirit Dao.

What was the strength of Xuanzu in his heyday?

Han Sanbao has never seen it, and he can't imagine it, but he boasted that he had cultivated for thousands of years, and stayed at the Nine Tribulation Rank of the Divine Product for thousands of years, that should be very amazing, right?

Xuan Demon has his strength, doesn't he want to go to heaven?

Han Sanbao was dumbfounded and said, "Xuan Demon ...... Why are you here?"

Tsing Yi Sword Spirit said: "Do you know the three souls and seven spirits?"

"Yes. ”

"After the Xuan Demon left the Xuan Realm, in order to avoid pursuit, the three souls immediately separated, the Heavenly Soul led away the old monk, the Earth Soul Shield disappeared, and the human soul was entangled in the fairy urn, if I hadn't entangled him, you idiot would have been killed by him long ago. ”

"Can the three souls be separated?"

"Nonsense, Xuan Xiu is really ten thousand years, don't talk about the three souls and seven spirits, a hair can also fight independently from the body, the Xuan Demon is his heart demon, what is it to separate the three souls and seven spirits?"

"Hair can fight on its own, that's too exaggerated, right?"

"Stinky boy, is that the point? The point is, if you don't try to kill the demon, he's going to kill you. ”

"What's the way?"

"Give me three hundred years of vitality, and I will upgrade your sword bone to an intermediate sword bone, and at that time, you can barely fight against the Xuan Demon. ”

"Three Hundred Years ?!!"

Han Sanbao shouted with glaring eyes.

In the Xuan Realm, he has lost fifty years of life force, if he subtracts another three hundred years, will it become negative?

And hearing his shout, the Xuan Demon in the sky and the Blood Demon on the side looked at each other.

The two demons are both unborn big devils, if they are in their heyday, even if they are powerful in the cultivation of the Nine Tribulations of the Divine Product, they may not be their opponents, although the cultivation is greatly damaged due to different reasons at this time, it is not something that Han Sanbao, a little idiot who cultivates, can deal with.

The four eyes were like four sword qi, stabbing the skin all over the body, and the spirit spirit shivered.

"Mole ants!!"

"Xianqi, come back!"

The Blood Demon roared, and the Blood Palm slapped down.

Xuan Demon sneered and swooped down.

"Fool, run!"

Without being reminded by the sword spirit, Han Sanbao stood up and ran away desperately.

Boom!

The blood demon slapped his palm on the ground, and the violent power shook the entire blood realm slightly, and the Xuan Demon under the swooping was affected, and was hit by the violent force, his body shook slightly, and he turned his head to the blood demon with anger in his eyes.

"The devil, dare to blaspheme the deity, and you can't keep it. ”

As he spoke, the Demon suddenly turned into a streamer of light, crashing into the Blood Demon's brain like a meteor.

"Mole ants!!"

The Blood Demon roared, and the giant blood palm slapped continuously.

However, its speed is slow, and even if it has the power to overwhelm the mountains and seas, it can't stop the demons.

Burst!!

The Demon turned into a streamer and crashed into the center of the Blood Demon's eyebrows, bringing up a stream of blood arrows that spurted out from the back of his head.

"Mole ants!!"

Enraged, the Blood Demon turned around slowly, his bloody palms shooting out like waves.

The demons still didn't do much damage to him.

This is the terrifying thing about the ancient blood demon, there is no vital point in the whole body, if there is enough blood, no matter how seriously injured, it can also be reborn in blood.

The way to kill it is like killing a blood baby, sword by sword, slowly grinding it to death.

Provided, of course, that it doesn't get close to the blood.

Taking advantage of the fact that the two demons were killing each other, Han Sanbao ran all the way to Wang Guyan's side.

Her whole body was trapped in the blood-red earth, only one head was exposed, and she stared at the little overlord with bright eyes and an embarrassed expression.

Seeing that she was not dead, Han Sanbao was overjoyed and said, "Are you okay?"

"Get me out. Wang Guyan said with a slight blush.

The blood demon's palm slapped down, she instinctively raised her hand to resist, and a surging force smashed down, almost smashing her into a meat patty, and her feet were empty at the time of crisis, and the whole person fell into it, so she escaped.

The blood-red earth is soaked in blood water all year round, and the blood seeps into the stratum and continues to flow to the depths of the earth, slowly hollowing out the sediment under the surface, forming deep holes, and only a thin layer of sediment covers the surface.

Wang Guyan was extremely lucky, and he happened to stand on the surface of such a cave. Otherwise, the Blood Demon would have slapped her into a pulp.

The surface layer of sediment covering this cave is only about a foot thick, but Wang Guyan was stuck by the cave wall, unable to exert force, unable to break through the restraints, and naturally could not come out of the hole.

While listening to her simple explanation, Han Sanbao used the fairy urn to dig away the surrounding mud and sand, and after seeing her shoulder, he grabbed it and lifted it up fiercely, and pulled her whole person out like a turnip.

There was a soft pop from the hole, like the sound of a bottle when the cap was removed.

"You're luckier than I am. Han Sanbao said sincerely.

Wang Guyan couldn't help blushing a little, pointed to the Xuan Demon who was fighting with the Blood Demon in the air, and changed the topic and asked, "Who is that old man?"