Chapter 81: Life and Death

Li Zhichen's eyes froze, and two faint golden threads flashed in his eyes. I only heard the sound of a crack in time and space, and a thud sounded like a mirror. The space-time in front of him suddenly cracked open and collapsed, and one after another black holes were cut open because of this, and a trace of darkness was also caught.

The demon lord's body shook, his face was shocked, and his eyes were full of horror. The body surged out violently, resisting the destruction of the amorous sword. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person fell directly backwards, blood spilled all around.

Li Zhichen's eyes tingled, his face turned white, he took Xue Qingyun's hand, and said, "Ah Yun, you go quickly! He must not be dead yet!" Xue Qingyun hugged him tightly instead, and said softly: "Brother Chen, don't you still know me? Li Zhichen's face was shocked, and he hugged her tightly with his backhand.

The demon lord stood up and shook a few times, only to see the terrifying mouths on his body, and the sparkling white bones could be seen. His body was dripping with blood, and his face was also pale and wilted. The demon lord clenched his hands violently, and the dark cyan yuan power slowly flowed out, covering his body, and he laughed fiercely: "You dare to hurt me, look for death!"

Li Zhichen's face tightened, the demon lord really didn't die! How could he resist the power of the demon lord's palm in his own state? Xue Qingyun hugged him tightly with both hands, and watched the demon lord clapping his palms, but he was not afraid at all.

At this time, a figure came out, and the two palms were directly pushed to the demon lord's waist, and the frost exploded with a "bang". The demon lord's eyes were cold, his body couldn't dodge, his waist shook, and the pain that pierced the bones and deep marrow penetrated deep into the five internal organs.

The Wuxin Dao man had a hideous face and a scarred body. His hands were covered with frost, and he slapped it away, and ten thousand ice arrows exploded in unison. The demon lord screamed in pain, blocked it with both hands, and the ice arrow swept straight into the demon body. The green spurs on the face of the Wuxin Daoist burst out, and he shouted angrily, and his palms slammed again, hitting the demon lord's chest.

The demon lord's body fell backwards violently, and directly fell down the golden steel ball where the two pieces of the Pure Yang Sword were placed. And the golden steel ball shattered violently, and the two fragments of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword also fell to the ground. The demon lord twisted his body, shook twice and stood up, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Do you want me to die?

At this time, Cheng Lin Ting folded the fan and threw it violently, the black folding fan quickly circled away, drawing a black line in the air, and actually slashed directly on the demon master's hand, a blood line shot out, a dry palm rolled to the ground, and two fragments of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword were thrown on the palm.

The demon lord's face was painful, he screamed, his eyes shot at Cheng Linting, his body jumped, and his other palm slapped it violently. Cheng Linting's face was anxious, his body barely stood up, and he slapped his two palms forward, and slapped one palm with the demon lord. The palm force exploded, and the surrounding space was torn apart with a "bang".

Cheng Linting's body fell directly backwards, and he dragged more than ten steps on the ground before stopping, and the demon lord's body shook, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth. With a roar, he swept his legs, and actually rolled up the two fragments of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword on the ground and held them in his hands.

Su Qianhe's face was pale, and he barely got up, but the bones of his hands were broken. Seeing that the demon lord was in a state of madness, he shouted: "Dinglei Golden Cicada!" I saw a golden light suddenly fly out of Su Qianhe's sleeve, rushing towards the demon lord, and directly submerged into the demon body, the demon lord's face changed greatly, and he looked up to the sky with an "ah" cry, his body shook, and a bloody hole opened in his chest.

The demon lord's eyes were about to spurt blood, he looked at Su Qianhe, his body was vertical, and he slammed it with a palm. At this time, Li Zhichen jumped out, and the long sword stabbed into the back of the demon lord fiercely, until it was stalkless, and the demon lord's chest also revealed a cold and seeping sword tip.

The demon lord turned around violently and slapped Li Zhichen with a palm. Li Zhichen was powerless to take it again, he had already been slapped in the chest, and a mouthful of blood sprayed directly on the demon lord's face, and his body fell backwards. And the demon lord was pierced through the chest by a sword, but he was still not dead, and laughed cruelly: "Let's die together!"

At this time, the Heartless Daoist stepped forward, and slammed his palms into the demon lord's waist, only to hear a click, the demon lord's body fell straight away, and two fragments of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword also fell out.

The demon lord's body dragged straight on the ground for about twenty steps before stopping, and behind him happened to be a window door on the ninth floor of the tower. The Heartless Daoist stepped forward violently, and a frost sword stabbed out, and the demon lord saw that this sword was coming very quickly, so he didn't take it, and the frost sword went straight into his abdomen, and the other palm of the Heartless Daoist also slammed out.

The demon lord gritted his teeth fiercely, put his hands together, and hugged the heartless Taoist, and his body hit the tower gate behind him, and the tower gate was directly shattered, and the two of them rushed directly to the tower. The Wuxin Daoist's face was hideous, and he was not afraid, his legs knelt down violently, and he directly pressed the demon lord under him, and slammed his palms into the demon lord's chest. The two of them fell directly from the ninth-floor demon tower, like meteors.

The demon lord fell into the magma, and the boiling lava burned as if it were boiling. And the Heartless Daoist jumped and grabbed a tower door so that he would not fall into the magma. The demon lord's face was hideous, and he roared wildly, and his body still rushed out of the magma.

The heartless Taoist slapped his palm, and inch by inch frost formed and exploded towards the demon lord. Ten thousand frost arrows rushed directly into the demon lord's body, and blood also exploded. The demon lord's whole body fell sharply, and he fell under the magma again, raised his head to the sky and screamed, and said in a cruel voice: "If you want me to die, let's die together! The demon tower is broken! The mountains and rivers collapse, the demon world collapses, and they die together!"

The words fell, and the demon lord's whole person sank into the magma, and there was no more sound. As soon as the Wuxin Daoist breathed a sigh of relief, the heavens and the earth shook violently, the underground magma was rolling, and the pieces of ground suddenly cracked, and the nine-story demon tower was also cracked little by little, and the magma in the distance seemed to erupt.

The Wuxin Daoist was shocked and shouted, "It's not good! The demon lord triggered the volcano before he died! The volcano is about to erupt!" Just as he was about to go up, he saw that the earth had cracked, and the rolling magma exploded one after another, and it was too late to explain to the others. Gritting his teeth, his body jumped, and he jumped down the nine-story magic tower.

And everyone in the nine-story magic tower was seriously injured and fell to the side. At this time, the tower suddenly moved, and the smoke and dust from the spire of the tower spilled down, as if it was about to collapse. Everyone's faces changed greatly, Cheng Lin stood up, looked at the four corners, only to see a piece of yellow rust like a fragment fell aside, hurriedly ran over, picked up the fragment, and at this time, the giant tree on the tower smashed down, one after another dust fell, and the earth suddenly cracked and shook.

Su Qianhe's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "It's not good! The nine-story tower is about to collapse!" He barely stood up, only to see a huge tree falling down one after another, and the smoke and dust were all over the place, and no one else could be seen anymore. Su Qianhe choked and coughed twice, hurriedly ran to a window and door to look down, only to see the magma rolling up below, the earth cracked, and exclaimed, "Oh no! The volcano is about to erupt!"

There was a lot of smoke and dust on the tower, Li Zhichen held Xue Qingyun's hand tightly, and said, "Hurry! Get out of the top of the tower!" picked up Xue Qingyun, desperately transported Yuan Li out, and ran to the side.

And the huge trees and boulders on the tower fell down one by one, and it was even more difficult to see what was in front of them. Cheng Linting picked up a fragment of the Pure Yang Sword and looked for it on the ground. And the earth trembled violently, and the entire nine-story tower began to crack and sink.

Cheng Linting hurriedly searched for it on the tower with an eager face, and his heart was like a grasshopper on fire. Suddenly, I saw Lin Fei lying on the ground with pain on his face.

It turned out that Lin Fei was seriously injured and helped break the bone, but he was unable to escape, and he was unable to escape when he saw that the nine-story tower began to collapse. Rolling on the ground, he dodged a huge log, but his abdomen hurt to the bone. I just thought I had to die here this time. In a trance, he saw that under a giant tree, a fragment full of yellow rust was shining, it was a fragment of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword. Lin Fei stretched out his hand and pulled out the fragment of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword. looked at it, smiled bitterly, and said, "Now that I'm about to die, what's the use of having this fragment?"

At this time, Cheng Lin Ting saw Lin Fei and hurriedly rushed over, but shouted: "Bring the fragments!" Lin Fei was startled, looked at Cheng Lin Ting, and just wanted to speak, the earth shook violently, and cracks opened on the tower surface one after another.

Cheng Lin shouted urgently, "Quickly bring the fragments!" stretched out his hand. Lin Fei saw that Cheng Lin Ting's face was hideous and terrifying, and stretched out one hand. Instead, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and the fragments of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword were even more pinched in the palm of his hand.

There was a sharp crack on the tower, and a deep crack was also torn open, Cheng Linting's face was in a hurry, his body was vertical, and he actually hit Lin Fei with a palm, Lin Fei's face was stunned, and before he could react, his chest had already been hit by Cheng Linting's palm. The palm force penetrated, the body shook, the eyes were still confused, and the body slowly fell.

Cheng Lin Ting snatched the fragment of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword in Lin Fei's hand, and his face was full of joy. Seeing that the nine-story tower was about to collapse, he couldn't care about anything else, put the fragments into his arms, and ran to the side of the tower with a vertical body, and slashed it with one palm, directly smashed the window door on the tower, jumped his body, and went down the tower.

After Cheng Lin jumped down, a large piece of the nine-story tower had collapsed, and the magma also rolled up, and the huge deep depressions on the ground tore open to the cracks, and the magma in the cracks also overflowed.

On the tower, Li Zhichen hugged Xue Qingyun and ran away like a desperate person, jumped away from the huge wood and gravel, and when he was about to jump off the nine-story tower, he suddenly saw a woman lying in a pool of blood next to him, her face was pale and colorless. With a vertical body, he picked up the woman, only to see that the woman was Lin Fei, although her eyes were closed, she was motionless, as if she was dead. But there is still one breath left.

Li Zhichen hugged Lin Fei tightly, clamped the two women with both hands, and jumped down the tower. At this time, the entire nine-story demon tower also completely collapsed, dumped under the magma, and the gravel and giant trees were piled together. In less than a moment, it was reduced to rubble.

And one by one, the earth cracked like a web of cracks in the sky, and the whole earth also cracked. The rumbling sound reached through the sky, so that people's ears buzzed, and no sound could be heard. The huge Golden Demon Volcano in the middle was pushed away by waves of heat, and the rolling magma was about to erupt.

Wu Qing and the others outside the nine-story pagoda changed their faces drastically, and when they saw that the volcano was about to erupt, Wu Qing exclaimed: "What the hell is going on? Why is the volcano about to erupt?"

Dongli Tianji's face was grim, and he said, "Run! It's too late to care about anything else!" But no one could hear his voice, just see his pale face. I saw that the earth cracked quickly, and one after another cracks like swallowing people also stretched out their magic hands. A few people couldn't care about the people on the nine-story demon tower anymore, so they used their strength and ran out desperately.

The earth cracked inch by inch, and magma gushed out, reflecting the sky even more gloomily. The entire Golden Demon Mountain was filled with the smell of scorching flames and the pungent smell of sulfur.

Li Zhichen hugged the two of them, rushed out of the nine-story demon tower, and stepped on the magma with one step. With a vertical body, he ran down the mountain. The ground behind it cracked apart as if it were chasing, and a stream of scorching heat shot out of the magma.

Li Zhichen's face was slightly pale, his footwork jumped faster, and said, "The demon lord is dead, and the demon world is about to be shattered." This demon realm can't be left!" Xue Qingyun's cheeks were rosy, his body was held in Li Zhichen's arms, and he seemed to fly forward lightly, and he heard Li Zhichen speak, but he only saw his lips move, but his voice was drowned out by the sound of a big earthquake.

Li Zhichen ran for a while, and it was really inconvenient to have two of them on his body, so he stopped, tore a strip of cloth and tied the dying Lin Fei to his back and carried it. Another hugged Xue Qingyun's slender waist and galloped away.