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Chapter 1280 Sword God(1/2)

In the world of ice and snow, the butterfly among flowers, Xuanmo stood at the sight of each other, the sword light gradually rose, and the battle was about to reach.

The tears of the burial flowers show their power, and the black and white lights are reflected, shining brightly on the earth.

In and outside the battle situation, the peerless kings looked down and saw the extraordinary battle.

“Please (1iao)”

With a request for battle, Xuan Mo's army stomped and his sword swung, and endless magic power swept across the ice and snow world, shaking the earth.

The Demon Imperial Guard is the first person in thousands of years, and he is shocking and capable of doing things. He holds the sky with one sword, and the sun and the moon change color.

The magic shadow galloping past is overwhelming, and the saber is slashed down, and the world is divided into two parts.

In front, the butterflies in the flowers are concentrated, the water sleeves are dancing long, and the two swords move together.

With a loud bang, the tears of the Burial Flowers shaking the sword, rumbled and vibrated throughout the starry sky, with demonic energy and sword energy sweeping across thousands of miles.

The fourth game of the two realms debate, the sword competition, the magic realm, the human race, the two strongest sword masters fight, the cold front is intertwined, fierce and ruthless.

The quick sword confronted, but the moves were as strong as a mountain. The two of them walked away as soon as they touched the blade. It was so fast that it was overwhelming.

In the fierce battle, the butterflies in the flowers swim like butterflies dancing, and the water sleeves tie their swords, which is amazing.

Zhongzhou sword god, his sword master, has achieved rare achievements in ancient and modern times, and he has reached the highest level.

The happy sword is endless, with the intertwined sleeves and the intertwined sword lights, trapping the enemy invisible.

In the sword light, Xuan Mo's steps were neat and neat. Although he was a demon's body, he was in a righteous way.

The sharp saber opens and closes, which seems simple and unconventional, but there is no flaw in the moves.

The battle between the two sides is in conflict, and the sword lights are constantly intertwined, and the battle situation is getting fierce.

Since the debate between the two realms, the most fair and just battle was the most fair and just, both of them were defeated by the top of the top, and the right time and place had no effect. Only the sword and the peak meeting were met.

"drink!"

A low and light shout kept ringing, and the two of them moved, and the sword was moving, and the shocking cold light confronted again and again. As the remaining sword light passed, the mountains and rocks were cracked.

Outside the battle, the kings watched the battle with a focused look on their faces. Such a martial arts decision is hard to see in a century. Watching this battle will benefit them endlessly.

"The two of them have amazing achievements in their swords. The outcome of this battle is unpredictable."

In the human camp, the night master stepped forward, watched the war in the ice and snow world, and said calmly.

"The realm cultivation level is undoubtedly better. However, Senior Sister Butterfly has the best magic skills in the world, the Nine Nethers Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Sutra, which can swallow other people's true energy. The disadvantage of cultivation will be compensated to the maximum extent. In this battle, the real outcome of the sword is still the achievement of the sword." Ning Chen said in a narrow voice.

"Nine Nethers Demon Sutra?"

When Lord Ye heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes. This forbidden magic skill has not been lost yet?

The battle situation is fast-tracking, and in a blink of an eye, there have been more than ten moves. The demonic energy around the two men is stronger, and they are divided into two parts.

"boom!"

The saber cut off, the burial flowers came forward, and the aftermath spread out one after another, constantly destroying the laws of the world around them.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Xuan Mo felt the demonic essence in his body leaking, and the power continued to flow towards the woman forward along the blade.

"This is?"

The sudden change, Xuan Mo stopped Yuan and hugged Yi, restrained the demonic energy, forcibly blocked the leakage of Yuan Gong.

The original demon realm camp, Xuan Qi, Xuan Lie and Asura also saw the changes in the battle situation, and a strange color flashed in their eyes.

What did you give birth just now?

Xuan Mo's power was actually swallowed by that human woman!

In the battle situation, the two fights again, and the swords and swords constantly collided.

On the Xuanmo Sword, the demonic energy was restrained. However, the most powerful demon in the world was amazing. It still slowly devoured the magic body of the demon through the contact of the blade.

"I only think of it when the technique that can devour others' true energy in battle!" Xuanqi spoke with a serious expression.

"The ancient forbidden method, the Nine Nethers Devouring Heavenly Demon Sutra!" Xuan Lie said in a deep voice.

"It's really unbelievable that some people in the human race have achieved this."

Asura said in a voice that the conditions for practicing the Nine Nethers Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Sutra are extremely harsh. During the practice, you must constantly devour others' origins, which can easily cause chaos in memory and true qi, thereby devouring yourself.

This forbidden method is indeed very powerful, but from ancient times to the present, there are no one in thousands who can practice and achieve great success.

The three of them were in a state of mind. The powerful people of the human race had already shocked them too much. The seemingly weak human race is growing rapidly with an astonishing degree. Perhaps in a short while, the power of the human race will really be able to compete with the demon realm.

Ten years, no wonder the human race has to fight for these ten years without betting on the four major star fields. What the human race needs most now is time to grow. Ten years is enough to change too many things.

In the ice and snow world, the battle became more intense. In the snowflakes in the sky, two streams of light collided again and again, and the sound of a clash of confrontations was endless.

Strong, strong and powerful, the strongest sword is difficult to coexist, and will be divided into only ones.

"Butterfly dances, frost."

The white knife flew out, and the snowflakes in the sky were like waves, turning into thousands of sharp blades, flying towards the commander of the demon clan in front.

Seeing this, Xuan Mo shouted in a deep voice, held the knife in both hands, and slashed it with one knife, breaking the mountains and rivers.

Boom!

The magic sword breaks through thousands of blades, and the heaven and earth change color. The powerful magic power directly cuts through the void, and huge cracks spread, reaching thousands of miles away.

A shocking move, the military power is vast, the snowflakes in the sky dissipate for a moment, a blue figure swept past, the burial flowers fell, and the murderous intent was invisible.

"Swallowing mountains and rivers!"

When the killing move comes again, Xuan Mo's expression is not panicked. The sword is narrowed to the Yuan, and it opens and closes, and takes the action to fight.

The two swords confronted each other, and the violent collision sound was deafening. In a short distance, the butterfly in the flower had a white blade appeared in the left hand of the butterfly, and the short sword was as fast as lightning, and the move was so hard that it was dead.

Xuan Mo stared at her eyes and took a step back half a step, the sword was as fast as thunder, blocking wave after wave of attacks.

In the snow, the attack and defense are overwhelmingly fiercely. The most peak of the sword is a success.

"This woman can fight to the point of equality with Commander Xuan Mo, and when her mechanics and cultivation is at a disadvantage, it can be imagined that if the two of them have the same cultivation level, Xuan Mo may be defeated by this woman." Xuan Lie said in a deep voice.

"A genius on the sword, a proud daughter of heaven."

Xuanqi said calmly, "Her sword is somewhat similar to Thirteen Sons, but it is obviously stronger. It is not easy for Xuan Mo to win this battle."

"Butterfly Dance, Tianluo!"

The battle situation was as hot as the battle was, the figures of the butterflies in the flowers flew rapidly, and the sleeves spread and entangled, turning into a net of heaven and earth to block the demons' retreat.

In the wind and snow, blue water sleeves are crisscrossing, like spider webs covering them, making people unable to avoid them.

Xuan Mo frowned, grabbed the saber back, cutting off one water sleeve after another. However, the sky was endless, and the dead corners of the saber were intertwined, wrapping the body of the demon.

The demon's actions were restrained. In a moment, the light flashed in the eyes of the butterfly in the flower, and his barefoot stepped into the air, and his figure swept forward quickly.

Burial flowers are cut off, and the murderous intent is everywhere. The strongest sword will be divided into the highest level.

In the snow and ice world, Xuan Mo quietly looked at the sharp blade slashed in front of him. At this moment, time seemed to slow down, and scenes of the past kept echoing in his mind.

"Come back?"

In the Demon Realm, in a corner of the Three Imperial City, the woman returned, looked at the middle-aged man returning ahead and said with a smile.

"Yes." The man nodded slightly and replied.

"The food is almost ready, let's prepare for dinner." The woman whispered.

"good."

The man nodded and said.

A hundred years and a thousand years of companionship, day after day, year after year, the bright light gradually rose in the mysterious eyes, and then became brighter and brighter, so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it.

"My life cannot be taken away by anyone!"

The seal is unraveled, the demonic nature soars into the sky, the blood and energy are rushing into the sky, the terrifying power is shaking, and Tianluo is unraveled in response.

With a sword, the magic power was shocking. The two swords collided with each other. With a loud bang, the hand of the butterfly holding the knife splattered blood. Since the battle, it has been red.

The stronger magic power, the pressure doubles, the butterfly in the flower condenses, the barefoot step on, the two swords merge, and the two are combined into one.

"Butterfly dance, Qingping."

Jiwu reappeared, and a sword was clear and smooth. The wind and snow suddenly stopped between heaven and earth, and only the black sword light rushed past.

The sword light approached, Xuan Mo's figure flew out, and a knife shook the sword light ahead, and continued to move forward, bullying himself.

"boom!"

In a short distance, the two swords confronted each other again, and the butterfly in the flower retreated again, and the hand holding the knife was holding the sword, and blood kept dripping.

The opponent with full combat power has an infinite cultivation level that is as strong as the Nine Nethers Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Sutra, and it is difficult to fully transform the former's demonic power for a while.

"Are you going to decide the winner?"

In the primitive demon realm camp, peerless strong men looked at the battle situation ahead and said in a slight manner.

Xuan Mo unzipped the seal, restored the nature of the demon, and doubled the combat power. There should be no more trouble in this battle.
To be continued...
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