That's the innate power of the glutton, the power of devouring, is the magic power of the demon clan, the innate power of the root demon clan, I don't know what will happen after being devoured by the gluttony, because all the people who are devoured are dead, dead.

So Liu Pian is also unwilling to be devoured by this.

So he went out again.

Liu Pian has not learned people's knife skills, what he yearns for is a kind of unrestrained, great freedom, so his knife skills, the same, if not, so Liu Pian would rather die, so this knife came out, originally there was no name.

But Liu Pian firmly believes that this knife will be named.

The name of this knife technique is called, Chopping Gluttony.

Good name, Liu Pian thought to herself.

And in the sky, after the baby cry in the distance, it brought an incomparably huge devouring power, falling along the sky, and opening along the soul, such a power made countless demon clans worship, even the deputy commander of the moon was afraid, and he also understood that an aftermath of this power was enough to make him die, die in peace.

At this moment, the moon demon and the black-clothed demon clan didn't make a move, they just watched quietly, looking at everything in front of them.

The origin of everything.

The black-clothed demon clan reacted, the black mist in his hand turned into a slender whip, and the chopping horse and knife in the other hand were domineering, since the two forces were different, they echoed each other at this moment, turning into a strange force.

All of a sudden, the original deputy commander of the two of them had the upper hand, but at this moment, the black-clothed demon clan took over the situation.

And at this moment, the sound of screaming finally came from a distance.

Finally another person died.

It was the Moon Demon Man, a new Moon Demon disciple, who was suddenly escaped from his heart under the black kneel-like demon of a black-clothed demon clan.

The heart is bright red, but the eyes of the rest of the old people are blood-red, because this young man is the hope of their moon-shaking, and it is the freshest injected blood, how can he die like this, and what is the meaning of that.

So if the old man wants to take revenge, of course, there is no room for revenge.

An old man received a sword wound alive, but his body was in the middle of the turn, and another old man, with seamless cooperation, a sword, a gun, a gun, stabbed the black-clothed demon clan who was still devouring the heart, so hungry and thirsty that he didn't care about the sword.

So the end is very simple, there is only one death.

But when these two old men went back, they fell into a bitter battle again, but they won't die, because there will be people who will take the opportunity to kill, so that the demon clan is all scolding despicable human beings, but they didn't find out, in fact, the people of the moon are the ones who die the most, because they are really not as good as the demon clan after all, but the momentum is that the human race is here, and it has always had the upper hand, because the demon clan has forgotten the blood of the most crazy demon clan in their own blood when they passed through the storm of time and space, and passed by the demon clan's tragic death。

In the sky, under the moon.

The sound of the baby crying reached its climax after the last sound.

And Liu Pian's knife is diametrically opposed at the moment, as if it is extremely slow.

It's like an old man who has come to practice his hands, slowly, but behind the knife, all of them are full of signs of spatial traces and shattering, so no one dares to say anything anymore, because this knife is already overbearing to the extreme at this moment.

Liu Pian, at this moment, found that the whole knife suddenly changed, and the ancient inscription given by the ghost lord who had not melted into the depths for a long time was completely integrated into this knife sect at this moment, like the most ordinary fusion, but Liu Pian knew that this was not ordinary, because in his mind, a knife technique emerged, called, Demon Slayer Knife.

But at this moment, Liu Pian chose to forget this knife technique, it was a complete forget, because he already had a sharper and more lethal knife than this knife at the moment, and the sudden change was just a casual distrust, and the descendants were not unable to create the knife skills of the predecessors, but there were no predecessors, and they were brave enough to move forward. The heart that breaks all shackles.

So Liu Pian looked.

But everything on his body is about to be swallowed, and the blood vessels are all tense, as if they are about to spurt blood from Liu Pian's body.

And Liu Pian still hasn't made a knife at this moment, he is patient.

When the devouring power had already made Liu Pian's long black hair disappear, and his head was covered with blood, Xu Cheng still didn't take out the knife.

These two blows made Xu Cheng closer to the gluttonous beast, he could see the hideousness on his face, but his knife was still slow.

Knowing the devouring power, when it came to his soul.

When the soul in the endless sea of consciousness suddenly became delicate and immobile, but chose to turn it upside down, Liu Pian just understood that his soul was also about to be devoured, Liu Pian actually smiled, laughing extremely happy.

Because he's finally going to go under the knife.

And at this moment, the momentum of this knife is also at the top, and the savings are also at the fullest.

On the blade, fine lines have begun to crack.

The knife can be broken, but it can't be broken, because that kind of arrogance will also be broken, which is not the same as rather bending, but the spirit is not much different.

At this moment, Liu Pian felt everything about herself.

Blood vessels.

Hair.

Soul.

Skin.

The beating of the heart.

Expansion of pores.

At this moment, the soul beats, the most sensitive moment.

Liu Pian took out the knife.

Some people may say how domineering the knife is, some people say how weird the knife is, but this knife is no one can describe, this knife has surpassed everything, as if the language of the world has disappeared, the knife is slower than the language, but I don't know how much sharper than the language.

At this moment, the knife is the gluttony, the strongest time, of course, the weakest time, these two diametrically opposed concepts, that is, the two will become one, of course, this is the demon clan, otherwise how can they dominate the world, but at this moment it is not their world, so this knife is broken.

Yes, it's broken.

Broke through the devouring power in the huge whirlpool that was once devoured by nothing, and broke the spirit of all the black-clothed demon clans at this moment, so they were defeated, just like when they were the strongest back then, defeated, there was no chance to stand again, defeat is defeat, they defeated, this sentence can summarize everything.

Because of the sword light, but also because of Liu Pian's existence.

"Kill. ”

At this moment, there is only one word left in the audience.

When a person says it, everyone will not realize what is going on, but when countless people say it together, then there will be a feeling that the sky is falling apart, and this is the case with the moon at this moment.

The gluttony died.

After a knife.

And Liu Pian's knife also became rusty from the beginning, and then began to crack the debut lines, but it was supported by a tenacity, and that tenacity was the way of the knife.

There was no sound in the space.

Only the leader of the black-clothed demon clan who has recovered his original appearance, his eyes are black, and there are two points of red, the black fog on his body has gradually faded at this moment, but when all the black fog fades, it is his death, this is the truth that everyone understands, and it suddenly snowed in the sky.

The snow is black, not the kind that the moon can bring, white snow.

Heaven and earth are sad.

The same is true at this moment, maybe this is already the last demon clan, and even they are not pure, they are just relative, but at this moment, the world is sad, countless black snowflakes fall, when all the snowflakes disappear.

The demon clan in the sky had already dispersed all the black mist on its body, leaving only a pair of blood-red eyes.

stared at Liu Pian tightly.

Liu Pian became very calm at the moment, and her eyes were also looking at it gently, looking at it levelly.

Then a tear suddenly flowed from his eyes.

It dripped into the air, turning into rows of huge black mist, and finally the whole eye, with a soft, soft thud, all turned into fly ash.

And the people below, so the demon clan, all let out a wail and killed the opponent.

Liu Pian ignored it.

He felt the sadness, as if he understood something, but he understood everything, how bad is this feeling, but he can't say how bad it is, in general, this is a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

Liu Pian's body was suspended in the air, quietly watching the fight below.

Suddenly, there was no taste at all, as if a plate had disappeared all the salt.

The sound of the demon roar, the summary will stop, but the last one of the demon clan.

That is, when the demon clan who confronted him with the deputy commander of the moon shatter gradually couldn't support himself, he was also dead, and he died very easily, very gently, he was actually the same master as the black-clothed demon clan, but he had two lives, one had been lost, and he had lost all the abilities of that life, leaving only this crippled soul, barely breathing, but at this moment it was finally exhausted, everything.

The sky and the earth were covered with black fog.

And in the distance, a huge sun, slowly jumped out of the horizon, in an instant, countless black fog was pierced by this sun, the breeze returned, where is there still a fog here, the feeling of demonic confusion, only a piece of blandness.

No matter what it is, the peerless demon king and the sage of the human race are probably no match for this ray of sunshine that will not disappear for eternity