Chapter 447 Black Sword Kills Demons
The speculation in the thin demon general’s mind suddenly startled him.
After all, prophecy is really hard to predict.
It’s just that I would rather believe that something exists than something that doesn’t exist, especially regarding the victory or defeat of humans and their Spirit Devouring Clan.
However, this is not a reason to be afraid. On the contrary, it only strengthens the idea that the Slender Demon will kill the two of them at this moment.
Since he is the person destined in the prophecy, he cannot stay!
"Soul-eating Seal!"
The twisted demonic energy attracted countless twisted ghosts, wailing and wailing. The combination of resentment and demonic energy was even more terrifying, and eventually turned into a giant thousand-foot-long monster. The huge handprint squeezed the surrounding space and blasted down towards the medicine. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to collapse and shatter, along with the surrounding mountains collapsing, rivers drying up, and all falling into the dark devil's cave.
But Yao Wan’s expression remained unchanged, she just raised the golden stone hammer in her hand high and then smashed it down with all her strength.
Suddenly, with the impact point of the golden stone hammer as the core, the entire space burst out with countless cracks and dazzling golden light, shaking the heaven and earth, and thousands of mountains.
And just when the soul-eating seal and the strong impact caused by the golden stone hammer collided, a violent roar spread.
“Boom——!”
However, this is far from the end.
Being chaotic and torn apart by the golden light, the two figures shrouded in blurred light sources by the vast fighting spirit and devilish energy collided fiercely, and a terrifying and earth-shattering sound shot straight into the sky. Mo Yun, who was already overwhelmed, was torn apart until nothing was left. The battlefield that the two of them had created with their powerful fighting skills and strength was deserted. No one within a hundred miles dared to set foot on it. Furthermore, even an ordinary Dou Zun strong person may not be able to withstand such a terrifying impact of fighting spirit.
What the hell! What a hell!
Looking at Yaowan, who had been fighting with him for a long time without showing any signs of fatigue, the Slender Demon General could only describe his current fucked-up mood with the word "ghost".
He has never felt so troublesome when facing a real strong Douzong among humans. In the end, the opponent is just a Douzong who uses the power of secret methods to improve his cultivation. When he thinks of this, Slim The demon general became more and more irritable.
"Huh——"
The Slender Demon General's magic seal shook the stone hammer, and the head-to-head confrontation caused a backlash of power that knocked the medicine back a little, but on that touching and pretty face, But there was a hint of bloodlust, as if it was like a flower blooming on the banks of the Forgotten River, scarlet and strange, with its moving petals swaying slightly in the bloody wind.
Yao Wan had to admit that fighting with a free mind was indeed very interesting. There were no extra emotions or skills. Everything was just to try every means to kill the other party.
Especially the last time she fought with that bitch from the Spirit Devouring Clan, because the gap was too big, she couldn't even fight her opponent properly. She just fought back like a poisonous snake's fangs before death. This frustrating style of fighting, She didn't like it at all.
Anyway, nothing will happen to Xiao Yan's side. Then it will only happen to this side.
Compared with Yaowan's relaxed and even crazy appearance, the skinny demon general's expression became increasingly gloomy. Your Majesty has a destiny and must kill these two people. Fatty He had already held back the man, but now he couldn't even take down a woman. His compatriots were still watching. He was a majestic spirit-swallowing demon general. If he couldn't even deal with a small peak Douzong, he couldn't throw him away. Pick up this person.
“Come on! Come on! Come on!”
Seeing that he couldn’t take the medicine for a long time, the Slender Demon General finally snorted coldly and said three words “come on”, appearing to be angry. To the extreme.
Yao Wan is not used to him, and she is not Xiao Yan. He is very angry, but he thinks she is a clay figurine.
"Huh, it's just the power obtained from the secret method, but you don't think you can challenge me in front of me! Today, I will show you what a fighting master is and what a spirit-swallowing demon general is!"
< br>As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Wan felt the crazy surge of demonic energy around him. Even the demonic cloud was completely gone, and only the enemy of the Spirit Devouring Tribe was left in front of him.
The Slender Demon turned the anger on his face into a ferocious smile that was more dazzling and evil than the anger. The absorbed demonic energy was driven by the evil core, spurted out from his hands, and then turned into a strange viscous substance. , amidst a strange squirming and the sound of blood and flesh sticking together that made people sick to their stomachs, a twisted, alien-shaped long knife fell into the hands of the thin demon general. This long knife was extremely weird. The blood had not dried up, and the internal organs, flesh, and bones were in the same shape. A very strange form stuck together. Under the faint bone blade, the blade gently wiped the space, and cracks as thick as hair suddenly appeared quietly.
The Thin Demon General had a strange figure, holding the long knife tightly, looking at the swaying helix standing in front of him like leaves in the strong wind, and then, the cold and pale light of the knife flashed past. .
"——Broken Soul!!!"
The scream of the Thin Demon General echoed in this space, followed by the space that was torn open, but what was revealed from the cracks in the space was not the same. Not an ordinary void, but a twisted and overturned demonic sea!
In the demon sea, countless wailings resounded. The twisted souls, evil spirits, and blood filled the original pale sword light into a dazzling blood red, but it quickly lost its scarlet color immediately afterwards. color, but it is not that the pale color has been restored, but that this space has been taken away from the color it should have had.
“Go to hell!”
The Thin Demon General smiled solemnly and struck down with his knife. As the knife fell, the space in front of him was being taken away bit by bit. Some colors seem to turn everything into a lifeless gray. "...Death? You don't understand what real death is."
Seeing everything in front of her eyes turning gray little by little, Yao Wan sighed unconsciously.
“Want to escape? Humph, it’s too late now!”
When Yao Wan said these words in a calm tone, the Slender Demon General couldn’t help but his heart was beating wildly. It seemed as if something very bad was going to happen soon, but his reason told him that after just a few breaths, he could see the picture of this pretentious woman completely destroyed. What's there to worry about?
Escape?
The corners of Yaowan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a quiet but extremely beautiful smile.
She won’t run away.
He is the one who should escape.
"Crack——"
As the beauty's palm suddenly exerted force, the stone mallet in her hand was once again crushed into pieces by the yarrow. Then, black and red flames erupted from the stone. Spurting out of the cracks of the mallet, it was clear that everything in the world would lose color under his soul-severing sword, but there was only that black-red flame that beat like a living thing.
The black is dazzling, the red is deep.
The flames climbed onto the crushed stone mallet in Yaowan's hand, and then continued to snake upwards. The stone mallet turned into the hilt of the sword, and the flames turned into the blade.
Huge, passionate, death, beating, all the words were gathered and condensed in Yaowan's slowly raised palm and the black and red sword that she was holding tightly, making the evil tribe of the Devouring Spirits tremble. ominous.
This is called death.
“Let me show you what real ‘death’ is.”
The beauty twisted her waist, so beautiful that others couldn't help but pay attention, but unfortunately, there were no other people around now, and what accompanied the twisting of her delicate body was the death that turned into a sword blade.
The black-red sword blade drew an extremely graceful arc in the sky, and cut down a sword energy like the waning moon, piercing the sky.
The Thin Demon General slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, his eyes were about to burst. What kind of fighting skill was this? Why has he never seen it?
What frightened him even more was that if he couldn't catch the sword, he would die.
The soul-destroying knife hit the day that looked so dark and scarlet amidst the gray and white without any fear. However, the knife seemed to hit a black hole and suddenly disappeared without a trace. , but that dazzling black and red sword energy reversed the gray and white color back to its original color while crossing the sky.
The Thin Demon General was horrified. His sword was not as powerful as a human's heaven-level fighting skills, but it was at least as powerful as the peak of the earth-level. Why did it still have no effect at all?
The Thin Demon General did not dare to have any more questions. He just waved several swords in his hand and blasted towards the sword energy, trying to intercept it.
However, all this was in vain, the sword energy still arrived as promised.
Without any resistance, or even a chance to ask for help from his companions, the Thin Demon General was split into two by the medicine wand.
The black flame used the sword energy to neatly cut it in half. The vitality in the body was burned out by the flames of destruction in just an instant. There was no chance of recovery. Yao Wan even deliberately kept his hand, deliberately He did not directly destroy him. He needed the evil core to study the demonic energy, and Xiao Yan needed to eliminate the huge energy accumulated by the evil core that eliminated the demonic energy and evil thoughts. Killing the demon general this time would not lead to nothing.
However, just when the Slender Demon General collapsed, Yao Wan saw the hateful eyes from the Slender Demon General.
Yao Wan doesn’t care who hates her, let alone the hatred from the Spirit Devouring Clan.
When the Slender Demon was about to collapse, Yaowan stretched out his hand to take the evil core into his bag, but he coughed a few times uncontrollably, feeling that everything inside was burning, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. .
But Yao Wan still forcibly suppressed the backlash of the Flame of Ashes against her, turned her attention to the evil core, and stretched out her hand again.
However, this time the evil core seemed to have a mind of its own. It ignored Yao Wan's palm wind and flew towards the battlefield between Xiao Yan and the Fat Demon General.
Yao Wan opened her eyes slightly. Can a duck that reaches your mouth still make you fly away? !
She has always been the only one who robs others of their share. When has it ever been possible for something to escape from her own hands? Therefore, Yao Wan immediately chased after him without even thinking about it.
(End of this chapter)