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Chapter 48 Eight Swords Against the Devil

A one-foot death-taking sword pierced through the void, and the waves stabbed down with the momentum of thunder.

A fatal danger attacked. Bai Fan, who fell to the ground, had no time to get up and had to stretch out his hands to hold the block. Finally, he blocked the sword one inch from the demonic eye between the eyebrows.

The Demon Eye is the source of all power of Bai Fan. Fu Bo has seen through it, so he wants to destroy the Demon Eye.

The sharp mother-child sword is invincible, and the hands Bai Fan held were already covered in blood.

The attack was blocked, Fu Bo was dissatisfied and roared "Die" and the Mother-Child Sword approached the Demon Eye again.

The torn hands could not stop them, and the mother-child sword finally penetrated into the demon's eyes, but the expected destruction did not appear.

With the continuous creaking, the mother-child sword that pierced the demon's eyes folded and broke inch by force.

The hardness of the demon eyes exceeded Fu Bo's expectations, and he finally understood that this was not an ordinary demon eyes.

Although there was no destruction of the demon eyes, it still left scars on the demon eyes. Bai Fan suddenly let out an angry roar, and the black wings behind him suddenly stoked, and a torn wind attacked, and Fu Bo was blown away.

He reversed several times before he stopped his body, and at this time Bai Fan took the initiative to take action.

The lying body slowly stood up, Bai Fan growled inexplicable words.

"Eight Demons Step on Eight Steps!"

Bai Fan took the first step, and a violent vibration came from the earth. Fu Bo clearly felt his heart as if he had been hit, and his heart was in pain.

The second step was taken, the earth shook for a moment, the smoke and dust flew up, and the crowd around him vomited blood frequently and retreated. Fu Bo ushered in the second blow. He was shocked to find that except for the heart, the other four internal organs were shaken and seemed to be shattered, and he couldn't help vomiting blood from his mouth.

What kind of magical power is this? It is synchronized with the rhythm of the earth and impacts your body. If Ren Baifan continues, he may not be divided!

At the critical moment, Fu Bodou used his natal magical powers to "guard the evil gods"!

The misty green light emitted from the body, forming a special protective circle. The damage was significantly smaller when welcoming Bai Fan's third step, but then the fourth step and the fifth step, the danger was aggravated, and the body obviously began to rupture from the inside out.

The use of the Eight Traps in the Heavenly Demon made Fu Bo dangerous, but Bai Fan was not feeling well. His body also cracked. Obviously, this magical power also had the side effects of killing enemies and hurting oneself.

"Senluo Dharma image, life and death cycle!"

As Fu Bo muttered something, a huge roulette appeared behind him.

On the roulette, an evil god with green face and fangs opened his mouth wide, and a fishy swallowing power came from his mouth.

Bai Fan's Demon Eight Steps to the sixth step, and the dark green light from the roulette shone over. Bai Fan only felt that his body seemed to be uncontrollably about to leave the ground.

Roar! The roar of the demon shocked the earth, the flying sand and stones were flying, and Fu Bo's evil god was unstable.

With a blow to the demon, the demon wings behind it gathered a dark ball of light and soared into the sky, heading straight for the roulette.

With a loud bang, the light ball hit the rotor wheel, which did not completely destroy it. On the contrary, the rotor wheel rotated wildly to offset the power of the light ball.

The harsh friction sound was heard, and everyone couldn't help covering their ears, and finally the light ball and the rotary wheel disappeared at the same time.

The magical power was broken, the Fu Bo was backfired, and the injury further worsened.

"Damn it, why is he so strong!"

After the mutation, Bai Fan's strength exceeded Fu Bo's expectations. He knew that if he did not use the evil spirit swallowing heaven, he would not be Bai Fan's opponent at all, but once it was exposed, he would become the target of public criticism. By then, even if he wins, he would only run away.

Before the juncture of life and death, Fu Bo really didn't want to use it. After all, he really didn't want to give up after all, after all, he had been in charge of Xiliangguan for so many years.

Fu Bo's green eyes flashed, and he was hesitating, and Bai Fan took action again.

Swish, the farewell knife that fell to the place was automatically returned to Bai Fan's hand when he reached out.

"Eight Swords of the Demon, Slash!"

Bai Fan growled in his mouth, and waved the farewell knife in his hand. A black sword light that was nearly five feet long was as bright as a rainbow, and its momentum was like a divine punishment. It cut through the void and fell straight down. In the square, there were gusts of wind and thunder, strong winds and sand and dust covering the sky.

The power of a sword makes the world lose its color!

The terrifying energy fluctuated between heaven and earth, and the invisible pressure rushed out like an angry wave. Countless people watching the battle were overturned to the ground and retreated in horror.

Fu Bo's face changed drastically, and the power of this sword actually made him feel irresistible.

What kind of sword technique is this? Fu Bo was shocked and had to forcefully suppress his chaotic thoughts and slash out with all his strength.

The vast power turned into a green horse, like a dragon fighting.

The silent impact was in one blow, and no sound was made, because Fu Bo found that his domineering evil spirit power was actually swallowed by Bai Fan's sword light.

The terrifying Eight Swords of Demon Rebellion are even more evil than their own evil spirit power. After devouring them, they turned into an illusory demon shadow in a trance and then dissipated in the air.

Fu Bo's body shook and he couldn't help but take two steps back. He felt the blood in his chest surging and a vague pain. He was extremely shocked, knowing that he had underestimated Bai Fan again. The strength of his demons could no longer be judged by common sense, otherwise his strength to reach the peak of the king would not be defeated.

Originally, Bai Fan's cultivation was only at the heaven level, and after he transformed into a demon, he had already entered the king's realm. After all, he was forced to improve his cultivation. According to Fu Bo's estimate, even if he could not kill him, it was enough to suppress him. However, the result was unexpected. He ignored Bai Fan's own magic skill, which was a more domineering skill than his evil spirit swallowing heaven.

The Eight Swords of the Demon Reverse Demon is a terrifying sword technique that comes at the expense of one's own vitality. One sword is more powerful than another until the enemy is killed. If the eight swords can be cut out, the lost vitality will return and the cultivation level will be taken one step further.

The demon skills practiced by the demons are always so evil, almost all of which are the result of killing one thousand enemies and destroying themselves by 800. It is worthy of being the first demon in the past. No wonder he was suppressed in the deepest part of the starry sky. Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time and was plotted to make Bai Fan successful.

With one strike, the dark aura around Bai Fan was obviously faded, and then the second stab was stimulated.

The material of the farewell knife is like his rebirth sword, and comes from a black gold meteorite. I was lucky enough to get a piece of cast for the master when I found a master, and half of the remaining one was given to Heili to create the farewell knife.

The demonic energy is extremely domineering, not even any sword can bear it. The farewell knife is unscathed and can see the extraordinaryness of the black gold meteorite.

The second knife was slashed out, and the wind and thunder were gushing. Fu Bo felt the weirdness of the sword light, and could not dodge, so he tried his best to block it.

"Boom, boom, boom...

The sky and earth shook, and Bai Fan slashed three times in a row. After each time he slashed, the dark demonic energy around him became weaker and almost disappeared. At the same time, the light of the demon eyes became much dimmed, and the closed eyes were faintly showing signs of opening again.

Welcoming Bai Fan's sword light, Fu Bo kept coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth. After three swords, his body was injured so hard that he could hardly stand.

The guillotine was completely gone, and even the law ground was almost destroyed. Huge cracks appeared on the ground. The bodies that killed the two sides fought in the field had not left any drops of the impact of the raging energy, leaving only blood.

The crowd and soldiers retreated again and again, watching from afar, and did not dare to cross the line. Everyone's heart was filled with shock. It was really that the battle between the two was so terrible that the battle between the soldiers and the family guards stopped briefly.

The fifth sword was raised again, and Fu Bo's mouth was full of bitterness. He knew that he had completely defeated today, but he was unwilling to accept that he had a backup plan. He had to use the evil spirit swallowing heaven skills, otherwise he would definitely die when the next sword came.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Fu Bo pinched his seal with his hands, and the faint green aura radiated out of his body, and a whirlpool was faintly circling in his monster eyes. The evil spirit's Heaven-Swallowing Technique finally broke out, and the dark clouds above his head were rolling, and thunder exploded.

Others saw Fu Bo sitting cross-legged, waiting for Bai Fan's sword light to fall as if he accepted his fate, but Bai Fan felt a terrible aura brewing, so the fifth sword he swung no longer hesitated and fell down.

"No!"

Suddenly, a shrill cry exploded in my ears, and then a purple figure rushed out, blocking Fu Bo's front, shrouded under the sword light.

Originally, the place where the two of them had fought had already become an absolute penalty area, but Princess Sang, who had been worried about the two, did not avoid it, but rushed into the battlefield quickly after breaking away from the soldiers' control.

The fifth sword was used to delay some time, so Princess Sang had enough time to break in. She originally wanted to stop the two of them from fighting, but she never thought that her father was at a disadvantage and was about to be killed by Bai Fan.

After all, he was his own father. How could Princess Sang watch him die on the spot? So she shouted and rushed to the front to stop Bai Fan.

None of the two expected that Princess Sang would rush out. Although Bai Fan had lost consciousness, Princess Sang's cry seemed to awaken his sleeping consciousness. When a gap appeared in his eyes, the knife light that was cut was forcibly changed direction by him.

The evil spirit was about to use the Heaven-Swallowing Technique to resist, but Fu Bo was stunned by his daughter's arrival. Seeing that she was about to die under the light of the sword, Fu Bo quickly distributed a stream of energy to protect his daughter.

Princess Sang's intrusion interrupted the two of them. Bai Fan was hit by a huge backlash because of forcibly turning the sword light. His body rolled out and smashed towards the ground not far away.

Puch, he vomited blood from his mouth, and Bai Fan's breath suddenly became much weaker. It was precisely this way that Bai Fan's sleeping consciousness woke up, the demonic eyes between his eyebrows closed, and his bright eyes opened again.

"Brother Bai!"

Bai Fan's tragic situation scared Princess Sang to tears. She broke free from Fu Bo's protection and rushed towards Bai Fan, but Fu Bo was faster. Bai Fan's awakening allowed him to see the opportunity.

After leaping several feet away, Fu Bo rushed over and slapped the place where Bai Fan was lying without any mercy.

"No!"

Princess Sang, who was chasing behind him, cried and stopped him, and Fu Bo ignored him and took action decisively.

There was a loud bang, and the gravel underneath him flew, leaving a huge palm print.
Chapter completed!
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