Chapter 142: Death Withers

If it is said that the person whose strength has grown the fastest is of course the Demon Xuan who has grown from an ordinary late-stage True Martial Arts powerhouse to a master of the law in less than a year by cultivating by devouring the Qi of Death.

He abandoned human nature and controlled the body of the Death Crow with his demon heart, and then with the help of dozens of large and small wars in the demon world in recent years, he grew to his current height by constantly absorbing the death qi born of the victim.

He is confident that now he can fight even if he is a Demon Venerable, and he only needs to be one more point stronger to try to open the door to the legendary Demon Realm with the power of death.

Of course, these are all secondary to him, after recovering his memory, hatred gradually dominates his mind, when his strength is greatly improved, what he thinks about is not to unify the continent with the Demon Venerable and become a supreme existence, but how to break Haozhuang's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

Now seeing Haozhuang's voice again, it can really be said that he has fulfilled his wish, his face is full of hideousness, and he directly incarnates into the body of a death crow and comes to Haozhuang.

"Hmph, I don't know who killed the deer!" A hint of indifference appeared on his face, and then in an instant, he awakened the ten thousand swords in his body and firmly protected him.

With the sword spirit of the Sword of the Son of Heaven, he harnessed the ten thousand swords to resist the erosion of the Death Demon Qi, and then held the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his hand and slashed several swords at the main body of the Demon Xuan.

Xuanyuan Divine Sword was so sharp, before that Demon Xuan could react, Haozhuang's sword instantly split his Demon Crow Body in half from the center.

'How can it be so easy?' Haozhuang's heart was secretly vigilant, and then he suddenly frowned, and the sword in his hand slashed towards the void behind him.

With a loud "boom", his sword instantly collided with a pitch-black devil's claw.

A terrifying aftermath spread to all sides, and the impact enveloped Haozhuang's demonic qi fluctuated for a while, spreading to the surroundings like ripples on the surface of a lake.

"Do you think that I am still the same me? Haozhuang, I am a god of death, if I want to live, I will live, and if I want to die, I will die. You can't kill me, you can't kill me, hahaha"

Mo Xuan's claws continued to launch fierce attacks on Haozhuang, but he didn't care at all that every time he fought with Haozhuang, he would cut off his claws.

His body exists between the illusory and the real, and it is transformed by the demonic qi of death, as long as the qi of death that envelops him does not disperse, let alone Haozhuang, even if the four divine beasts join forces, he can't help it.

Again and again, he split Mo Xuan's body into wisps of black smoke, and then watched him 'resurrect' again and again to attack him.

Perhaps, he was already dead. Reborn in the midst of death. The transformation of the power of death and life is the power of the god of death. The birth pole and decay are called the six decays of heaven and man, and the death pole is called nirvana.

He holds the power of death in his demon body, and he keeps being reborn, just like a phoenix nirvana. Each new birth will bring him greater strength.

Feeling the continuous increase in the strength of Mo Xuan's body, Haozhuang's face was full of solemnity.

He never imagined that in his previous life, Mo Xuan, who was unable to achieve great things in his eyes, now had such terrifying strength.

"Perhaps, I misjudged you in my previous life, but even so, you can't defeat me. Haozhuang's face was solemn and sacred.

He quietly held the sword in his hand, but he frantically integrated the power in his body into the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his hand, a bright light lit up, and Haozhuang continued to use the sword in his hand to slash out seventy-seven forty-nine swords in succession into the void.

"It's useless, you can't kill me, you do this, it will only make me stronger. Haha"

Mo Xuan's voice sounded again, and a burst of laughter came out of his mouth, but just as Haozhuang slashed out the forty-nine swords, he retracted his sword and stood in the void, but a terrifying suction suddenly came from the void that he had broken.

"Mo Xuan, you go to the chaos to be immortal and immortal!"

A trace of mockery appeared on Haozhuang's face, and the terrifying suction that erupted from the black hole sucked Mo Xuan's body into it in an instant, and the surrounding death qi also surged towards the black hole from all directions.

"No, it can't be! How could you shatter the Void!"

There was a hint of panic in Mo Xuan's voice, and his body turned into a black light and fled into the distance.

But Haozhuang didn't let him go at all, and a brilliant sword slashed across the sky. The body of the demon crow he condensed was once again shattered by Haozhuang.

He immediately let out a terrible scream, and when he transformed again, he was closer to the portal black hole in the void.

"Oh, damn it, I won't let you go. Haozhuang"

Before his words fell, a trace of mockery appeared on Haozhuang's face: "Then let's wait until you come back from the chaos." Fortune Wings. ”

When Jin Peng heard Haozhuang's call, he immediately showed a hint of a smile, and said, "Okay, my master." ”

As soon as his words fell, he waved his hand, and a mysterious power instantly enveloped the entire void, and the black hole that had begun to close also stabilized.

Mo Xuan was no more than 100 meters away from the black hole, and it was really the strongest part of the black hole. No matter how much Mo Xuan urged the power of death, he couldn't break free from the spatial shackles of Jin Peng's exertion.

"Ah, I'm not reconciled. ”

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Mo Xuan's voice was full of hideousness. Hatred filled his heart, if it weren't for Haozhuang, he wouldn't have become a human being or a ghost in the Tianwu World. If it weren't for Haozhuang, in the world of Kyushu, he would not have gone from a human to a demon and turned into a death crow who was neither human, nor demon.

If it weren't for Haozhuang, he might have ascended to the throne of the martial arts alliance now, allowing the Quartet to come to the court and enjoy the worship of the human beings in the entire Tianwu world.

However, it was precisely because of Haozhuang that all his ambitions came to naught. Now, he is going to be exiled by Haozhuang to a chaos that he doesn't know where.

"No, I don't want Haozhuang, one day I will come back, Haozhuang, I must make you worse than dead, ah, Haozhuang"

His face was full of hideousness and pain, and his mouth cursed angrily, but there was nothing he could do, and in the end he could only watch his body being dragged into the void by the black hole, not knowing where it was going to be.

"I'll be waiting for you in the Kyushu World, and if you can come back one day, I'll fight you again. ”

A faint smile appeared on Haozhuang's face, which was a smile that belonged only to the winner.

But he didn't want to just when Mo Xuan's body was sucked into the black hole, a black shadow suddenly appeared, throwing a black object straight into the black hole. (To be continued.) )