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Chapter 0063 should not let him go

Although Ye Duanliu's sword energy is strong, one of the thirteen sword energy is not enough to shake the demon blade. After a brief stalemate, the first sword energy was cut off by the demon blade, and the sword energy turned into a trace of evil energy and dissipated invisible.&1t;/p>

The magic blade that continued to advance collided with the second sword energy that followed. At the moment of collision, a dazzling spark burst out between the point where the sword tip and the blade contacted.&1t;/p>

In the end, the Demon Blade cut the second sword energy into two halves. The power of the Demon Blade weakened, but it still rolled forward. When the Demon Blade cut off the seventh path, the eighth sword energy and met the ninth sword energy, it showed obvious stagnation, as if it had grown old and no longer had the courage of the past.&1t;/p>

In the end, the Demon Blade and the Tenth Sword Qi launched a desperate battle. The two were equally powerful. At the same time as the Tenth Sword Qi dissipated, a gap appeared in the sharp and dust-free magic blade. The Demon Blade was incomplete for the first time since the game.&1t;/p>

The 11th sword energy took the initiative to attack, and suddenly pierced with extremely strong destructive power. The magic blade was severely damaged, shaking, and his fatigue was revealed.&1t;/p>

The twelfth sword energy slashed across the sky, breaking away all the remaining power of the Demon Blade. The Demon Blade had no power to resist and was suspended in the air, and had no ability to move forward any further.&1t;/p>

The thirteenth sword energy arrived in an instant, and the sharp sword light directly penetrated the demon blade. The demon blade could not resist the sharpness. A fine hole appeared on the blade, and several cracks grew in the holes and continued to spread, and finally collapsed most of the time.&1t;/p>

Fighting for the ninth sword, hurting the tenth sword, stopping at the eleventh sword, abandoning the twelfth sword, and remaining in the thirteenth sword, and then the attack of the demon blade ended.&1t;/p>

After piercing through the Demon Blade, the thirteenth remaining sword energy rushed towards Xie Ming like lightning. Xie Ming slowly raised the broken demon hand to resist it. The sword energy hit the broken demon hand with a sharp metal sound. The broken demon hand squeezed it hard, and the sword energy dissipated.&1t;/p>

Ye Duanliu took a step, and gently flicked the remaining half of the magic blade. The magic blade flew backwards and continued to disintegrate. When it flew in front of Xie Ming, only the last wisp of smoke was left.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming looked at Ye Duanliu through Qingyan, and his eyes showed a crazy look. He punched the ground, and the marble-paved ground suddenly split. A very strong shock wave rolled forward with the Demon-Breaking Hand as the source.&1t;/p>

Ye Duanliu broke up his moves and stabbed him in an extremely elegant posture. This seemingly ordinary and calm sword contained great power. Thirteen sword energy cut the marble under his feet into five pieces. The marble was rushed up by the sword energy. Ye Duanliu hit it out with a palm, pushing the five heavy marble forward.&1t;/p>

At the same time, the thirteen sword energy slashed towards the Demon-Breaking Hand with an extremely sharp momentum. This time, the thirteen sword energy was not connected in sequence but advanced in unison, forming into a ray of light, and cutting the shock wave in half. The shock wave was originally an invisible thing, but at this moment, under the sharp sword light, it actually showed a shape of one knife and two pieces.&1t;/p>

Most of the shock waves collapsed, and only a small part was still struggling to death. This small part of the shock wave cuts the marble that hits head-on into pieces. It turns out that this is not an ordinary shock wave, but a shock wave containing the power of the magic blade.&1t;/p>

Ye Duanliu used his sword to draw a light curtain, and the remaining shock wave hit it and made a sound of thunderbolt. The shock wave could not pass through the light curtain and finally dissipated. Ye Duan lingered in thirteen silver sword energy that turned into light was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. After cutting off the shock wave, he slashed in the sky with a momentum that seemed to cut off the heaven and earth.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming's eyes showed a solemn expression. "Ah" he shouted wildly, and used the Demon-Breaking Hand to blast at the sword energy that was coming. With a "bang", the Demon-Breaking Hand's Demon-Breaking Hand's Demon-Breaking Hand's Demon-Breaking Hand's Demon-Breaking Hand's Demon-Breaking Hand. In fact, it was not lightning, but silver sword energy. When the thirteen sword energy came into contact with the Demon-Breaking Hand, all the sharpness of the sword energy applied to the Demon-Breaking Hand.&1t;/p>

The broken sword energy not only burned the demon's hand, but also climbed along the arm like a silver snake. A sword energy cut on Xie Ming's neck, and blood flowed out immediately. Three sword energy pierced into his chest. As a result, blood splashed everywhere and a mess.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming turned the Demon-Breaking Hand, and the demonic energy spread on it tumbling like boiling water. The broken sword energy was sealed and could no longer rush out. After a few breaths, the lightning on the Demon-Breaking Hand disappeared.&1t;/p>

The ground was cut off by them, and its destructive power was amazing. If the first move was evenly matched by the Silver Sword and the Broken Demon gesture, then the Broken Demon Hand was defeated and the Silver Sword had a clear advantage.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming's broken demon hand drooped quietly, and the demonic energy no longer rolled, gradually revealing the crisscrossing and bumpy arms. This is the scar left by the sword energy. One of them is deeper than the other scars and blood flows out. It is coincidental that this wound happens to be on the head of the centipede rune. From a distance, it looks like a centipede came alive, biting the arm and sucking the blood there, which is very ferocious.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming had sword wounds on his neck and chest, and red blood was flowing out, but the blood flowing out of the wound on his arm was not red, but black.&1t;/p>

A drop of black blood rolls down along the hanging arms, and traces are usually left where the blood flows, but this drop of blood is different, and there is no trace where it rolls down. In fact, this is a drop of blood, it is better to say that this is a special thing refined through special techniques.&1t;/p>

The black blood beads were shiny with metallic luster and rolled all the way. When they were about to fall to the ground, they stopped strangely and just slung between the ground and the palm.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming, covered in blood, had red eyes. He laughed completely regardless of the injuries on his body. "It seems to be becoming more and more conscious!" He was not afraid at all, and the battle became more and more crazy.&1t;/p>

"Demon transformation!" With his loud shout, the floating black blood drops changed rapidly, and a large amount of demonic energy around began to pour into the drop of black blood. The black blood transformed, transformed, extended, and extended again, and finally evolved into a magic knife. The dim blade exuded a dead air, but the sharp blade was covered with cold light, which made people frightened. This was a murder weapon, and just a glance would make you feel dizzy and stinging.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming held the hilt of the knife with the broken demon hand. The rune that looked like a centipede was alive. It began to swim along its arm and swims all the way to the magic knife. After that, it drilled in. A centipede figure suddenly appeared on the dim magic knife. The magic knife sounded like it had obtained a spirit of weapon, and a evil spirit surged into the sky.&1t;/p>

"This is the second level of the Demon-Breaking Sword! The Demon-Breaking Sword!" The Master Huang looked at Xie Ming in surprise. "This boy has cultivated to the second level at a young age, which is amazing!"&1t;/p>

Demon-Breaking Slash is one of the most famous vicious techniques in the Demonic Realm. Because of its great power, practitioners are like crucian carp in the river, but few people succeed because this technique is difficult to master, not only difficult but also bloodthirsty. It will erode people's mind and nature. After practicing, it has an inexplicable desire for blood. Anyone who is a great success will lose his nature and become a moody and terrifying demon. Rumor has it that if this technique is enlightened, the person who practices it will eventually evolve into one of its clones. Therefore, many monks no longer go deeper after learning the first level. After all, if they are not themselves, what's the point!&1t;/p>

"It's indeed the Demon-Breaking Sword!" Elder 6 also nodded. "From this point, this guy is going to go all the way to the end of the Demon-Breaking Sword, and I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing!"&1t;/p>

"Everyone has his own way, and others do not need to intervene. Since they have made a choice, they have to bear the corresponding consequences." Huang Zhengsen said in a calm tone: "Leave it to fate! This is all."&1t;/p>

They stopped discussing and looked back at the ring.&1t;/p>

The Demon-Breaking Sword was born for killing. Once it was sacrificed, a slutty and killing spirit rolled in.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming showed a cruel smile. "The silver sword is the best supplement for the Demon Breaking Sword. I will definitely cut the silver sword today!" After saying that, he cut down with one knife, and five sharp demon blades escaped from the Demon Breaking Sword and rushed towards Ye Duanliu.&1t;/p>

Just one magic blade made Xie Ming fight along the way without any obstacles. Now, the power generated by five is definitely not as simple as five times. In other words, Xie Ming's combat power has increased by at least five times at this time.&1t;/p>

The silver sword roared again, which was the sound of fighting when encountering a strong enemy. "Demon-Breaking Sword!" Ye Duanliu's eyes showed a solemn look. "Very good, you are qualified to be my opponent now!"&1t;/p>

Ye Duanliu was automatically unwind. At this moment, he no longer hid and his momentum was released. Before, he was dressed in white, with a little bit of elegance, but now, the elegance has completely disappeared. Black, made of evil spirits, thin strips like branches breed from his neck, spreading continuously, covering all his left half of his face, and surging his domineering spirit, which is natural. At this moment, he became a devil and the real silver sword Ye Duanliu!&1t;/p>

Both sides have all their trump cards!&1t;/p>

Ye Duanliu held the silver sword tightly, and the black stripes hang down, blending into one with the silver sword. The faint silver light on the silver sword faded, replaced by a dark color. This color is exactly the same as the color on the Breaking Demon Sword, representing killing!&1t;/p>

"The real seven silver swords!" He waved hard, and seven dark lights soared into the sky, with strangling power and five demon blades, slashing violently.&1t;/p>

With a loud "bang", the silver sword and the demon blade burst into pieces, turning into a turbulent stream of broken swords. The fragments hit the protective wall and rippled ripples, with amazing destructive power. If it weren't for the barrier of the protective wall, the turbulent fragments would have caused major damage.&1t;/p>

The rupture not only created a turbulence, but also a very strong energy storm, sweeping the entire arena. Ye Duanliu was calm in the storm. The strong wind blew his head, his clothes undulating, and countless pieces of swords were broken into pieces when they were about to approach him, and they could not get close to him, as if there was an insurmountable invisible web around him. At this moment, he was a real general! The general who stood in the turbulent turbulence!&1t;/p>

On the other hand, Xie Ming was not only shattered by the storm, but also stinged by the turbulent fragments, his body was covered in blood. His image was exposed!&1t;/p>

Even the Demon-Breaking Sword, born from killing, is not the opponent of the Thirteen Silver Swords, which is enough to prove Ye Duanliu's strength!&1t;/p>

"Is this what you have to do with the limit?" Ye Duanliu was so happy and worry-free. "Nine sword energy was wasted, I will give you eight sword energy to kill!" As soon as the voice fell, eight dark lights were destroyed and rose into the sky with killing.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming finally showed a trace of fear in his eyes. He fought with the Demon Breaking Sword and slashed forward with the Demon Breaking Sword. It would cost him to wave the Demon Breaking Sword. His Demon Breaking Arm dimmed a little bit and shrunk a little bit during this attack, as if the essence in it had been pulled away and consumed.&1t;/p>

Five demon blades escaped from the Demon Breaking Sword and collided violently with eight sword energy. The turbulent storm was once again generated.&1t;/p>

Ye Duanliu made a mistake in his judgment. Five demon blades were already Xie Ming's limit. In the last attack, seven sword energy beat Xie Ming into a severe blow, and now there are eight. The result can be imagined. After the big explosion, the eighth sword energy broke through the wind and explosion turbulent flow and completely hit the exhausted Xie Ming. The hit position happened to be his broken demon arm.&1t;/p>

With a "clang", the Breaking Demon Sword fell to the ground. Then, the turbulent fragments and energy storm spread in the center, sweeping over, flooding Xie Ming.&1t;/p>

"Ah" His painful howl came from the storm. The process lasted about five breaths.&1t;/p>

After the storm, the dust settled, the winner was decided, Xie Ming was covered in blood, and it was terrible. He knelt on the ring, his body was covered with fragments like a wounded hedgehog, and there was a sword energy emitting silver light on his broken demon arm.&1t;/p>

At this moment, as long as Ye Duanliu is willing, Xie Ming's broken magic arm will no longer exist.&1t;/p>

"The rumor that all the people who faced you ended up being disabled. They were so cruel and ruthless. I wanted to use your devil-breaking hand, but you were in the same class and thought that it was not easy to practice. Today I will spare your life. I hope you will reflect on it after you go back. If there is another time, you will be severely punished." Ye Duanliu's face was calm and there was no wind automatically. "Give you three breaths of time to surrender, otherwise you will fight again!"&1t;/p>

Xie Ming showed an unwilling and painful expression. "I..." He gritted his teeth and said, "Surrender!" When he said this, the fierce light of murder appeared in his eyes, and the seeds of hatred had already taken root in his heart.&1t;/p>

The black evil strips on Ye Duanliu's face receded, and he returned to his previous appearance of being a bit elegant. He took back the sword energy in Xie Ming's hand. "I hope you can do it yourself and don't make mistakes again and again!"&1t;/p>

The game ended, and thirteen silver swords won.&1t;/p>

"This kid Duan Liu is good!" Master Huang smiled slightly. Although his evaluation was only a few words, it was the highest.&1t;/p>

"Change and release freely!" The 6th elder also nodded frequently. "Control from the heart, cut off the current has completely mastered the evil spirit and sword control. The foundation must be built, and there is hope for the formation of elixirs, and the future is bright."&1t;/p>

This battle once again established the name of Silver Sword!&1t;/p>

Amid the sensation of praise, Fu Xingyun shook his head. "We shouldn't let him go!" Fu Xingyun thought that Xie Ming's nature had been completely twisted. If he let him go, he would not be grateful. The hatred would continue to exist deeply. There is no possibility of reconciliation. Once he is hostile to him, it will be a battle of life and death, and he cannot show mercy.&1t;/p>

If it were me, Fu Xingyun knew that he would definitely cut off his demon-breaking hand, so that he would never turn over. No, Fu Xingyun thought, don’t cut off his demon-breaking hand, but cut off his head and kill him completely. Only when a person dies will he have no worries.&1t;/p>

Fu Xingyun shook his head. "Senior Brother Ye, you may have done the most wrong thing in your life!"&1t;/p>
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