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Chapter 1909 Divine Sword Slaying Demons

"Swoosh"

The sword light flashed suddenly, and thousands of ghosts cried and howled. The demon sword turned into a thread of black light to break through the world, and headed straight for the sinking.

Chen Luo knew that he could not dodge the sword no matter what. With a wave of his hand, the Fantian Seal turned into a stream of light to face the sword light.

The moment the two collided, the Fantian Seal was cut open like a piece of tofu and split into two halves.

The Demon Sword Ghost Roar did not stop, but the sword light was slowing down a little, and it still stabbed straight unstoppably.

Chen Luo had already put down Minghong's sword, held the Xuanyuan Divine Sword tightly with both hands, and the Yellow Emperor's inner classics in his body were extremely active. The magic power in the dantian was rushing like a river, pouring into the divine sword.

"Demon-breaking."

Shen Luo shouted loudly, raised his sword with both hands and penetrated it down.

Another line was opened between heaven and earth, and a ray of light that looked like morning light seemed to tear open the night, bringing light to the surrounding heaven and earth and tearing all the darkness apart.

The sword lights collided head-on, and the sound of roar and explosion broke, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

"No……"

After all, the winner was decided, only Lu Xiu was left with an unwilling wail, resounding throughout the world.

Chen Luo leaned on the sword with both hands, gasped violently, and his magic power seemed to have been drained. There was a severe pain like needle-like needles in his internal organs, causing his brow to become bumps.

Even though he was already a late-stage Taiyi cultivator, he still felt very uncomfortable fighting against three Taiyi cultivators alone.

You Xiong Kun also wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but unfortunately he was entangled by Nie Caizhu with a thousand-mile scroll cloud and could not get out.

At this moment, seeing Chen Luo killing Tuhunzhu and Lu Xiu one after another, his liver and gallbladder was already broken.

"You are the only one left." Chen Luo swallowed several pills, vomited a long breath of turbid air, and raised his sword and chased him.

Xiong Kun's face suddenly felt ashamed, and knew that he could not escape. So he roared with his last blood and revealed the giant bear's true body. He hugged the Panlong Pillar with both hands, and his magic power poured into it.

The cloud patterns on the Panlong pillar lit up, and lightning surged out from it, forcing the scroll clouds to retreat, and then made a move to escape.

Shen Luo flew up, held Minghong's sword again, and his hands overlapped swords and magic power surged in his body. A sword light and a sword light intertwined, tearing the void.

The lightning that had just surged on the Panlong Pillar had not yet burst out with its maximum power, but was torn apart by the interlaced sword lights, and its huge body also exploded in the air, and he died.

The sunken body slowly fell from the sky. The Minghong sword in his hand had already been put away, and he only held a Xuanyuan magic sword and supported it on the ground. He barely stabilized his body, and looked a little exhausted.

Nie Caizhu hurriedly walked towards him, but Chen Luo waved his hand and signaled that he was fine.

"Go and see if those guys have any magic weapons to stay." Chen Luo said, then walked towards the farthest part of the corpse of Hunzhu.

Nie Caizhu was slightly stunned and had to search for the other people's bodies.

After sank on the ground for a while, he found a black storage bracelet from a thin wrist.

He waved his hand to clean up the blood and blood crumbs stained on it, took it off, and after a little look, he activated his magic power to try to refine it.

But just after he started to use some magic power, he felt a sense of exhaustion in his body, and he couldn't help but stagger and almost fell to the ground, so he had to give up refining.

Nie Caizhu's attention was always on Shen Luo. After discovering the abnormality, she was about to rush over immediately.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

In the shadow behind Shen Luo, a silver light suddenly lit up, and a man in fox fur suddenly rushed out, and a silver staff in his hand stabbed directly into Shen Luo’s back head like a long sword.

"Die!" Shirakawa, who had been hiding for a long time, appeared again and shouted sternly.

After a fierce battle, people will inevitably fall into slackness. After many observations, he predicted that the sinking had been consumed to the extreme and he would never be able to avoid his own attack.

However, just as he suddenly appeared, a large piece of golden light suddenly lit up on the ground, and a golden magic circle suddenly rose from the ground, and a dazzling light shone on him, causing him to experience a brief delay.

But in a moment, the influence of the light on him had subsided.

But surprisingly, after this moment of delay, Shirakawa chose to give up, his body shrank and disappeared into the shadow.

Facts proved that his choice was correct, because it was also at that moment that the sinking Xuanyuan Divine Sword had pierced through his armpits. If he had not escaped, he would have been pierced through the heart by the long sword.

After a sword stabbed the sky, he turned around and stood up, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"Are you okay?" Nie Caizhu rushed over and said with lingering fear.

Before Shen Luo answered, a figure broke out from the ground on the other side, shook his body, and walked over with a golden disc in his hand.

"That kid is really a thief. My Golden Binding Ten Thousand Art Formation was delayed for a moment, and he decided to escape. He ran so fast." Huo Lingzi sighed.

He had been hiding outside the hall before, and saw Chen Luo alone occupying the demons of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance, but he did not take action.

It was not until he finally found that Shirakawa was hiding that he quietly set up the Golden Bound Ten Thousand Art Formation, trying to help Shen Luo and join forces with him to kill Shirakawa.

"That guy has been hiding his strength. In addition to the power of laws such as Frost and Snow, he seems to have also realized the laws of shadows. He is very good at assassination and sneak attacks. If it weren't for fellow Fire, you asked me to be wary in advance, you might have suffered a loss." Chen Luo said.

"That's right, but you are not easy to mess with. So many Taiyi monks have thrown their lives in your hands. It's really... terrifying." Huo Lingzi was struggling for a long time and came up with such a word to describe it.

"It turns out that I am the only one who keeps it in the dark." Nie Caizhu said with some resentment.

But she also understood that she had just stopped her from getting close, just to prevent Shirakawa from hurting her, and her heart couldn't help but feel warm.

"It's just that Boy Chen has a good acting skills. I thought you really had overdrawn your magic power, so I was sweating for you." Huo Lingzi couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It's not a performance, the magic power is indeed deficient, otherwise the guy Shirakawa would not have let Shirakawa run away just now." Chen Luo slowly sat down cross-legged and shook his head.

"Don't worry about regulating your breathing, I'll help you protect the Dharma." Nie Caizhu said.

"Okay." Chen Luo nodded, and said nothing more.

After taking a few pills, he began to keep his eyes closed and his breathing. The roots of the chaotic black lotus on his wrist also meandered out, unconsciously exploring the underground, and began to absorb the spiritual energy and demonic energy around him.

Huo Lingzi sat alone, took out two metal-shaped objects from his arms and placed them on Gu Xuanxing plate.
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