Volume 1: The Seven Stars of the Twilight of the World Chapter 167 Restrained

The sword spirit was as calm and relaxed as the legendary gods and Buddhas, and the fairy aura on his body was fluttering, which brought great comfort to Xiang Bei.

Tianmo once said that this sword spirit can solve the powerful demon spirit Sha Xiao that came across the border in one move, and the unattainable evil array demon spirit in front of him should also be easily solved by him.

What's even more weird is that the sword spirit also holds a Mingyang in his hand, which makes Xiang Bei a little puzzled. Seeing that Xiang Bei's eyes had been staring at this Ming Yang, the sword spirit boasted proudly, "As long as my sword spirit is immortal, there is no power that can damage this treasure." ”

The sudden appearance of the sword spirit made the evil array demon spirit who had always been self-righteous also feel some pressure, especially the pure holy light that constantly shot out from the sword spirit's body made her very jealous, and she had to take a few steps back and be careful.

"Demon boy, look at how my sword spirit slays demons!" The sword spirit's white hair fluttered like snow in the wind, and with a loud roar, the bright holy light on his body began to condense in the Ming Yang in his hand, and the blade gradually turned into a dazzling sun, and the person who began to stab couldn't open his eyes.

Finally, the dazzling white light finally turned into several sword qi that broke through the sky, and began to cut through the entire world between heaven and earth, slashing towards the demon spirit head-on.

The array spirit no longer dared to be arrogant to greet these holy light sword qi with her bare hands, and instantly flew backwards in the air, and where she had stayed, a sand wall soaked in dark red plasma rose from the ground, wanting to block the unstoppable holy light sword qi emitted by the sword spirit for her master.

"Carving insect skills!"

The struggle of the array demon was nothing to mention in the eyes of the sword spirit, and it only let out a cold snort from his nose with contempt. Several sword qi did not hesitate at all, and smashed into the dark red sand wall with thunder.

Puff, p

Fortunately, the array demon had already escaped the scope of the sword light, and her body was suspended in the air, looking at the shattered sand wall, her heart was tight.

The sword spirit's attack did not pause at all, his body leaned forward to exert force, and Ming Yang swept in front of him, and the tip of the sword drew a bright arc, slashing at the demon spirit in the air.

The arc light continued to unfold as it advanced, and the evil array demon spirit watched the world in front of him be cut in half by this bright arc, and after a little hesitation, he was afraid that he would also be cut in half.

But the blood pool evil spirit seemed to be shocked by the dazzling arc light, and when it saw that the arc of light was coming in an instant, it actually froze and froze. Eventually, the arc and the demon collided together, and there was a loud bang.

This bright light and explosion even had a blasting potential that surpassed the previous Heavenly Thunder Punishment, which shook Xiang Bei's ears. After the explosion, the bright arc cut all the way to the sky, and finally disappeared.

In the oasis, everything finally fell silent. In the silence before, a faint breeze began to blow, blowing away the ashes of those ghost trees that had been ignited by the thunder.

The cool moon is slanting to the west, and there is already a faint light dyeing the sky in the far east of the sand line. Just now, in order to make a shocking slash, the sword spirit also floated in the air, and after glancing at the bright line in the sky, it slowly fell from mid-air.

"Boy, it's almost dawn. The rest is up to you. ”

Xiang Bei nodded, and took the intact Mingyang handed over by the sword spirit. While thanking him, he asked curiously,

"Senior, no, Mingyang, can you teach me the swordsmanship that slashed the sky just now, I need this kind of power. ”

The sword spirit stroked the long snow-white hair flowing on his chest with his hand, "It's not that I don't want to teach you, but with your human qualifications......"

Suddenly, the sword spirit stared at the direction of the blood pool behind Xiang Bei, his eyes were full of surprise, and he only said half of the bragging words and stopped.

Xiang Bei subconsciously turned his head to look at the sword spirit's eyes, and he also sighed in his heart.

The pool of thick plasma, which had been calmed, gradually began to boil blood bubbles again. Another "Mu Zhaoxue" slowly rose from the center of the boiling blood pool with a body of blood.

The blood gradually dissipated, and "Summoning Snow" let out a piercing and sharp laugh when he opened his mouth,

"Hahaha, they all say that heaven and earth have punishment, but gods and ghosts cannot. It seems that it is just an ornament, you self-proclaimed sword spirit guy, not hiding in a broken iron. It's a pity, if you don't absorb more spirit elements, your power will only be like that. ”

"What?!" Xiang Bei and the sword spirit were shocked at the same time, the earth-shattering blow just now didn't even bring the slightest damage to this blood array demon spirit.

"Old man, it's time for you to show you my power. As he spoke, the palms of the "Mu Zhaoxue" in the blood pool drew an arc on his chest, and a bright arc similar to that used by the previous sword spirit unfolded in front of the almost naked chest of "Mu Zhaoxue", but this arc of light was entangled by black gas, and the arc itself was a bottomless pure black color.

After all, the sword spirit was more knowledgeable than Xiang Bei, and he recalled that his previous arc of splitting the sky was broken by the darkest light of this demon spirit, so he made that violent explosion.

The sword spirit didn't wait for "Mu Zhaoxue" to send out that arc of darkest light, and stuffed his "Mingyang" into Xiang Bei's hand. Xiang Bei was puzzled, "Mingyang, don't you need a sword to fight against this demon spirit?"

"It's useless to have it, you didn't see that this evil spirit can break my Sky Splitting Light Sword, and it also has the power of rebirth, if I am harmed by her, you won't even have to use Ming Yang, and the rest will be left to you, find a way to get out, I believe in you!"

As he spoke, the sword spirit didn't wait for Xiang Bei to clench the hilt of the sword, and instantly turned into a ray of cold light on Mingyang.

Xiang Bei was completely stunned by the scene in front of him, not only because of the strength of the evil spirit, but also because of the shameless charm of this fairy-like sword spirit when he fled.

Looking at the complete Mingyang in his hand, Xiang Bei's heart was full of questions, "Is that shameless old man just now really the invincible sword spirit touted by Tianmo?"

"Hahaha!" Looking at the stunned Xiang Bei, "Mu Zhaoxue" laughed again with a strange yin and yang laugh, "Boy, your sword is smarter, even if he runs fast." Why, aren't you going to get rid of me?"

"Parents who have received the skin of the body, how can I give it away casually? Besides, if your strength is really against the sky, why should you be attached to this skin of mine?" Thinking that Tianmo and Yuelai should have left the land of right and wrong, Xiang Bei has no interest in continuing to entangle with this evil spirit, if even the sword spirit has no way to take this evil spirit, Xiang Bei is relieved.

"You dare to lie to me!" Xiang Bei's repentance angered "Mu Zhaoxue", and the darkest arc of light pulled out from the chest of this blood array evil spirit floated towards Xiang Bei like a black sickle that harvested death.

The sword spirit's sky-splitting slash just now was as fast as lightning. However, this darkest arc of light of the evil spirit drifted unhurriedly like a cloud of smoke. It's just that the black scythe is like a real entity, fixed in size, and it hasn't expanded as it goes.

Xiang Bei's prostrated body didn't have the slightest strength to break free, and when he saw the black sickle floating over, he simply closed his eyes, perhaps, this is also a relief.

"Susu, I want to live up to your kindness as an escort along the way, the world is sinister, be careful. Forgive Xiang Bei for going first, if there is fate, see you in the next life......"

The demon spirit could obviously hear Xiang Bei's heart, and with a light wave of his jade arm, the black sickle stopped abruptly in front of Xiang Bei's chest, but an invisible sharp aura still stuck to his chest. With a snort, a neat cut was left on the clothes, and under the layers of torn clothes, a thin red line was added to Xiang Bei's white chest, which was a slight crack torn by sharp qi on his flesh.

"It seems that it is not you who makes you reluctant in this world. The body of "Mu Zhaoxue" hanging in the air on the blood pool floated towards Xiang Bei, "Since this is the case, then I will accompany you to watch this good show, and then send you to the West Heaven." ”

Xiang Bei was horrified in his heart, he was used to seeing life and death, and he also shed all his blood, the threat of the blood array demon spirit made Xiang Bei feel helpless fear for the first time,

"If you want to kill or kill you, you don't have to bother anymore. This low-pitched tone made Xiang Bei feel extremely humiliated, but he was really afraid that the demon spirit in front of him who was like a snake and scorpion would make unpredictable and evil moves.

"No, no, it's rare that you've been playing with me for so long tonight, where am I willing to let you die so easily. As he spoke, there was another trembling movement behind Xiang Bei.

Xiang Bei wanted to close his eyes and ignore it, but "Mu Zhaoxue" had already floated to his side, and he didn't know what spell she cast, Xiang Bei's body had completely disobeyed the call, and he had to open his eyes and look at the demon spirit together.

There, the tiger-backed Wobeitai and the humiliated Su Su reappeared, only this time, the face of the Wobeitai was even more vicious and hateful, and the pair of bear's paw-sized Lushan claws not only frantically tore the already tattered clothes on Su Su's body, but also ignored the girl's struggle, and touched the forbidden area of Su Su's body that Su Su could not protect again and again.

"Enough, enough!" Although Xiang Bei has been convincing himself that it is just an illusion created by the demon spirit to force himself, but seeing that "Su Su" was unable to do anything under the humiliation of Wo Beitai, Xiang Bei bit his lip, but still couldn't hold back the sour feeling in his nose, and tears poured out of his eyes that couldn't be closed.

"You see, without power, you're just a spectator. The demon spirit continued to force Xiang Bei with both soft and hard tactics, "Or, do you also want to see the next excitement?"

"Enough, enough! Say, what should I do?" Xiang Bei couldn't bear it anymore, and finally gave in.

The evil spirit saw that the stubborn boy in front of him finally gave in, as if he had expected it, and then flicked his fingers towards the two entangled bodies, and Su Su and Wo Beitai instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.

"That's right, learn more from the old man of the sword spirit who has been in the world for thousands of years, and speak according to his strength, everyone can save a lot of trouble. You just need to follow me into the blood pool, and you don't need to worry about other things. ”

Wanting to plunge into that pool of foul blood, Xiang Bei felt a chill in his heart, but he couldn't bear to see Su Su's helpless appearance anymore, under the control of the demon spirit, he didn't even have the right to blink, so he had to obediently follow behind "Mu Zhaoxue" and walk towards the pool of blood step by step.

With the entry of Xiang Bei and the demon spirit, the pool of boiling blood was obviously excited, and Xiang Bei saw countless black and shiny dry hands stretched out there, greedily grabbing towards him.

This time, he could no longer avoid the slender little hand stretched out by the demon spirit, "Mu Zhaoxue" grabbed Xiang Bei's palm, and his ugly face suddenly showed an intoxicated look, as if she was worried about being escaped by Xiang Bei again, she inserted her cold fingers into Xiang Bei's fingers, ten fingers interlocked, and the two palms were tightly attached together as if they were sticky.

A cold and biting cold air quickly came from the palms together, and Xiang Bei wanted to break free, but the crazy influx of cold air brought him a feeling of comfort that he had never felt before.