Lethal Impulse

Chapter 1964: Demons destroy gods

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"Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, is it just you?" I snorted coldly, and then the figure came to him. Cut it down with one sword.

In just an instant, the terrifying power swept through him. With endless terrifying power. This power is so terrifying that it can suppress it for eternity.

He screamed, looked at me, and said in a vicious voice: "Do you think you can fight me like this?"

"You are controlled by an evil sword, so you are really not qualified to say such a thing." I sneered. At this moment, I squinted my eyes, and the sword intent filled my whole body crazily.

This sword fell, carrying a shocking power. When the sword fell, my body disappeared again.

"You alone don't have the qualifications." I sneered, with disdain on my face.

In just an instant, the terrifying power swept through him. With endless terrifying power. This power is so terrifying that it can suppress it for eternity.

It's just that the other party was faster, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. The next moment he appeared behind me and said in a cold voice: "I not only master the devil's sword, but also have the realm of the god of swordsmanship. How can you beat me?"

"You guys are seeking your own death!" the man roared, his eyes cold as he said, "I have never been taken seriously by Master Mengji from the beginning. In his eyes, I am a dispensable waste."

"But I want to prove to him that I am the most terrifying swordsman in the world."

"Hmph, you were controlled by an evil sword, but you thought it was your own power. You are really pathetic." I turned my head and looked at the man and said.

"You alone don't have the qualifications." I sneered, with disdain on my face.

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

These scars are constantly flowing with blood, and the blood is absorbed by the Demon Sword, strengthening his strength.

"Incredible, the Demon Sword is not a sword at all. You are a biological weapon created by a lost civilization. You can absorb the power of your opponent and become more powerful." I said without hesitation.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"With just a demon sword, you are not qualified to be my opponent." I sneered, and we fought fiercely with him again.

"Shut up!" the man roared, and slashed through with the demon sword in his hand. Light reaching tens of thousands of kilometers passed by. This sword is enough to shake the world!

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

He roared, and his speed reached the extreme limit. It was in front of me in the blink of an eye. Then he slashed with a sword.

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

"Accept this move from me. This move is called Demon Destroying God!"

Along with the sound of weapons clashing, the Zhentian in my hand already had dents one after another. But the Demon Sword remained unscathed. Not only that, there are many scars on my body, large and small.

"So as long as you are willing to give up the sword in your hand and become my master. Then you will get everything you want."

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"You alone don't have the qualifications." I sneered, with disdain on my face.

"You alone don't have the qualifications." I sneered, with disdain on my face.

He screamed, looked at me, and said in a vicious voice: "Do you think you can fight me like this?"

In an instant, the man held the devil's sword and blocked my attack. He sneered, then waved the Demon Sword, and the amazing power solidified once again.

"Shut up!" the man roared, and slashed through with the demon sword in his hand. Light reaching tens of thousands of kilometers passed by. This sword is enough to shake the world!

"Haha, as long as I absorb all your blood, all your power will belong to me. At that time, no one can be my enemy!"

"Shut up!" the man roared, and slashed through with the demon sword in his hand. Light reaching tens of thousands of kilometers passed by. This sword is enough to shake the world!

However, facing this sword, the river of time has appeared behind my body. I leaned backward and entered the river of time.

My figure kept flashing, and then I tried to hit the man hard. But it couldn't succeed at all.

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

"With just a demon sword, you are not qualified to be my opponent." I sneered, and we fought fiercely with him again.

"You guys are seeking your own death!" the man roared, his eyes cold as he said, "I have never been taken seriously by Master Mengji from the beginning. In his eyes, I am a dispensable waste."

"You're just a waste, don't take yourself too seriously." Demon Sword said disdainfully.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

However, facing this sword, the river of time has appeared behind my body. I leaned backward and entered the river of time.

"Haha, as long as I absorb all your blood, all your power will belong to me. At that time, no one can be my enemy!"

I swung my sword and struck directly. This sword is where I put all my strength into it. When the sword fell, the man hurriedly held the devil's sword, trying to block the power of the sword.

It's just that the other party was faster, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. The next moment he appeared behind me and said in a cold voice: "I not only master the devil's sword, but also have the realm of the god of swordsmanship. How can you beat me?"

"You alone don't have the qualifications." I sneered, with disdain on my face.

Then the next moment, I appeared in front of the man. The sky in my hand has passed by. A sword slashed through it directly. As the light falls. The man's arm was cut off directly.

I swung my sword and struck directly. This sword is where I put all my strength into it. When the sword fell, the man hurriedly held the devil's sword, trying to block the power of the sword.

He screamed, looked at me, and said in a vicious voice: "Do you think you can fight me like this?"

"Incredible, the Demon Sword is not a sword at all. You are a biological weapon created by a lost civilization. You can absorb the power of your opponent and become more powerful." I said without hesitation.

He screamed, looked at me, and said in a vicious voice: "Do you think you can fight me like this?"

"You guessed it right." A cold voice suddenly sounded from Demon Sword: "You are very powerful and qualified to be my puppet. The most powerful swordsman, combined with the most powerful sword, just think about it. It’s exciting.”

"You alone don't have the qualifications." I sneered, with disdain on my face.

"Although a good sword can make a swordsman more powerful. But the swordsman's real source of power comes from himself, not the sword in his hand. You lose." I looked at him and said coldly.

"You guessed it right." A cold voice suddenly sounded from Demon Sword: "You are very powerful and qualified to be my puppet. The most powerful swordsman, combined with the most powerful sword, just think about it. It’s exciting.”

The man said with panic on his face: "What are you talking about? I am your master."

"But I want to prove to him that I am the most terrifying swordsman in the world."

He roared, and his speed reached the extreme limit. It was in front of me in the blink of an eye. Then he slashed with a sword.

I swung my sword and struck directly. This sword is where I put all my strength into it. When the sword fell, the man hurriedly held the devil's sword, trying to block the power of the sword.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"No, I have always believed in it. It can definitely help me defeat you." I held Zhentian, and at this moment, my whole body was filled with astonishing sword intent. A shocking sword move suddenly appeared in his mind.

The two swords collided together again. This time, Zhentian made a whining sound, and cracks appeared on the sword.

"Hmph, you were controlled by an evil sword, but you thought it was your own power. You are really pathetic." I turned my head and looked at the man and said.

This sword fell, carrying a shocking power. When the sword fell, my body disappeared again.

"You guys are seeking your own death!" the man roared, his eyes cold as he said, "I have never been taken seriously by Master Mengji from the beginning. In his eyes, I am a dispensable waste."

"This is impossible!" the man said in horror, and at this time I was already in front of him.

"I have no interest in becoming your master. You are an evil thing. It is my duty to destroy you." After I said that, I held Zhentian and dropped my sword with a bang. When the sword falls. The cold light carries the power of thunder.

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

"With just a demon sword, you are not qualified to be my opponent." I sneered, and we fought fiercely with him again.

"Humph, is that so?" I sneered and looked at the man.

Even I couldn't resist the man's full blow, which was enough to kill a saint.

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

In such a battle, my strength gradually emerged. And the man relied on the power of the devil's sword to be as good as me.

"You're just a waste, don't take yourself too seriously." Demon Sword said disdainfully.

"Humph, is that so?" I sneered and looked at the man.

The man said with panic on his face: "What are you talking about? I am your master."

"Haha, you can no longer support your sword." The man laughed wildly.

My figure kept flashing, and then I tried to hit the man hard. But it couldn't succeed at all.

"Humph, is that so?" I sneered and looked at the man.

Then the sword fell, and the man's head was cut off directly.

In this way, the two forces collided together, as if heaven and earth collided. The force of the collision distorted the space and time in between.

In just an instant, the terrifying power swept through him. With endless terrifying power. This power is so terrifying that it can suppress it for eternity.

"Incredible, the Demon Sword is not a sword at all. You are a biological weapon created by a lost civilization. You can absorb the power of your opponent and become more powerful." I said without hesitation.

The man's face changed drastically, and his eyes were a little anxious. What he relies on is the power of the Demon Sword, otherwise he would have died in the battle with me.

In this way, the two of us kept fighting fiercely. My speed was extremely fast, but the man had also reached the realm of the sword god. We were fighting crazily with each other, reaching the point of death.

In this way, the two of us kept fighting fiercely. My speed was extremely fast, but the man had also reached the realm of the sword god. We were fighting crazily with each other, reaching the point of death.

In just an instant, the terrifying power swept through him. With endless terrifying power. This power is so terrifying that it can suppress it for eternity.

It's just that the other party was faster, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. The next moment he appeared behind me and said in a cold voice: "I not only master the devil's sword, but also have the realm of the god of swordsmanship. How can you beat me?"

The two swords collided together again. This time, Zhentian made a whining sound, and cracks appeared on the sword.

In this way, the two of us kept fighting fiercely. My speed was extremely fast, but the man had also reached the realm of the sword god. We were fighting crazily with each other, reaching the point of death.

"So as long as you are willing to give up the sword in your hand and become my master. Then you will get everything you want."

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

In such a battle, my strength gradually emerged. And the man relied on the power of the devil's sword to be as good as me.

"You guessed it right." A cold voice suddenly sounded from Demon Sword: "You are very powerful and qualified to be my puppet. The most powerful swordsman, combined with the most powerful sword, just think about it. It’s exciting.”

"You are controlled by an evil sword, so you are really not qualified to say such a thing." I sneered. At this moment, I squinted my eyes, and the sword intent filled my whole body crazily.

My figure kept flashing, and then I tried to hit the man hard. But it couldn't succeed at all.

He screamed, looked at me, and said in a vicious voice: "Do you think you can fight me like this?"

"Incredible, the Demon Sword is not a sword at all. You are a biological weapon created by a lost civilization. You can absorb the power of your opponent and become more powerful." I said without hesitation.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be shaken. I waved Zhentian, and then slashed through it with one sword.

The two forces collided together, resulting in terrifying power.

The man's face changed drastically, and his eyes were a little anxious. What he relies on is the power of the Demon Sword, otherwise he would have died in the battle with me.

"You guys are seeking your own death!" the man roared, his eyes cold as he said, "I have never been taken seriously by Master Mengji from the beginning. In his eyes, I am a dispensable waste."

"This is impossible!" the man said in horror, and at this time I was already in front of him.

"You guys are seeking your own death!" the man roared, his eyes cold as he said, "I have never been taken seriously by Master Mengji from the beginning. In his eyes, I am a dispensable waste."

In just an instant, the terrifying power swept through him. With endless terrifying power. This power is so terrifying that it can suppress it for eternity.

"With just a demon sword, you are not qualified to be my opponent." I sneered, and we fought fiercely with him again.

"You guessed it right." A cold voice suddenly sounded from Demon Sword: "You are very powerful and qualified to be my puppet. The most powerful swordsman, combined with the most powerful sword, just think about it. It’s exciting.”

The two forces collided together, resulting in terrifying power.

These scars are constantly flowing with blood, and the blood is absorbed by the Demon Sword, strengthening his strength.

I spit out a mouthful of blood and was already seriously injured. But the man was unscathed. He sneered and said: "This is your strength, you are really weak."

"Hmph, you were controlled by an evil sword, but you thought it was your own power. You are really pathetic." I turned my head and looked at the man and said.

"You're just a waste, don't take yourself too seriously." Demon Sword said disdainfully.

"So as long as you are willing to give up the sword in your hand and become my master. Then you will get everything you want."

"Hmph, you were controlled by an evil sword, but you thought it was your own power. You are really pathetic." I turned my head and looked at the man and said.

"So as long as you are willing to give up the sword in your hand and become my master. Then you will get everything you want."

In this way, his figure and I were constantly intertwined, but during the battle, I gradually ran out of mana, but the other party showed almost unlimited power.

"Humph, is that so?" I sneered and looked at the man.

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

In an instant, the man held the devil's sword and blocked my attack. He sneered, then waved the Demon Sword, and the amazing power solidified once again.

This sword fell, carrying a shocking power. When the sword fell, my body disappeared again.

It's just that the other party was faster, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. The next moment he appeared behind me and said in a cold voice: "I not only master the devil's sword, but also have the realm of the god of swordsmanship. How can you beat me?"

The man's face changed drastically, and his eyes were a little anxious. What he relies on is the power of the Demon Sword, otherwise he would have died in the battle with me.

The man said with panic on his face: "What are you talking about? I am your master."

Then in an instant, Zhentian took action in my hand.

"You guys are seeking your own death!" the man roared, his eyes cold as he said, "I have never been taken seriously by Master Mengji from the beginning. In his eyes, I am a dispensable waste."

"Humph, is that so?" I sneered and looked at the man.

"Humph, is that so?" I sneered and looked at the man.

"Incredible, the Demon Sword is not a sword at all. You are a biological weapon created by a lost civilization. You can absorb the power of your opponent and become more powerful." I said without hesitation.

"With just a demon sword, you are not qualified to be my opponent." I sneered, and we fought fiercely with him again.

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

"But I want to prove to him that I am the most terrifying swordsman in the world."

"You're just a waste, don't take yourself too seriously." Demon Sword said disdainfully.

"I have no interest in becoming your master. You are an evil thing. It is my duty to destroy you." After I said that, I held Zhentian and dropped my sword with a bang. When the sword falls. The cold light carries the power of thunder.

In this way, the two forces collided together, as if heaven and earth collided. The force of the collision distorted the space and time in between.

"Although a good sword can make a swordsman more powerful. But the swordsman's real source of power comes from himself, not the sword in his hand. You lose." I looked at him and said coldly.

These scars are constantly flowing with blood, and the blood is absorbed by the Demon Sword, strengthening his strength.

I swung my sword and struck directly. This sword is where I put all my strength into it. When the sword fell, the man hurriedly held the devil's sword, trying to block the power of the sword.

The man's face changed drastically, and his eyes were a little anxious. What he relies on is the power of the Demon Sword, otherwise he would have died in the battle with me.

"Haha, as long as I absorb all your blood, all your power will belong to me. At that time, no one can be my enemy!"

"Humph, is that so?" I sneered and looked at the man.

But at this moment, with a click, the devil's sword broke.

"I have no interest in becoming your master. You are an evil thing. It is my duty to destroy you." After I said that, I held Zhentian and dropped my sword with a bang. When the sword falls. The cold light carries the power of thunder.

However, facing this sword, the river of time has appeared behind my body. I leaned backward and entered the river of time.

"You're just a waste, don't take yourself too seriously." Demon Sword said disdainfully.

"This is impossible!" the man said in horror, and at this time I was already in front of him.

In just an instant, the terrifying power swept through him. With endless terrifying power. This power is so terrifying that it can suppress it for eternity.

My figure kept flashing, and then I tried to hit the man hard. But it couldn't succeed at all.

"I have no interest in becoming your master. You are an evil thing. It is my duty to destroy you." After I said that, I held Zhentian and dropped my sword with a bang. When the sword falls. The cold light carries the power of thunder.

I spit out a mouthful of blood and was already seriously injured. But the man was unscathed. He sneered and said: "This is your strength, you are really weak."

"Haha, as long as I absorb all your blood, all your power will belong to me. At that time, no one can be my enemy!"

Then the next moment, I appeared in front of the man. The sky in my hand has passed by. A sword slashed through it directly. As the light falls. The man's arm was cut off directly.

"You're just a waste, don't take yourself too seriously." Demon Sword said disdainfully.

"You alone don't have the qualifications." I sneered, with disdain on my face.

In an instant, the man held the devil's sword and blocked my attack. He sneered, then waved the Demon Sword, and the amazing power solidified once again.

The two forces collided together, resulting in terrifying power.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, is it just you?" I snorted coldly, and then the figure came to him. Cut it down with one sword.

"You guys are seeking your own death!" the man roared, his eyes cold as he said, "I have never been taken seriously by Master Mengji from the beginning. In his eyes, I am a dispensable waste."

"Although a good sword can make a swordsman more powerful. But the swordsman's real source of power comes from himself, not the sword in his hand. You lose." I looked at him and said coldly.

In this way, the two forces collided together, as if heaven and earth collided. The force of the collision distorted the space and time in between.

"So as long as you are willing to give up the sword in your hand and become my master. Then you will get everything you want."

"Although a good sword can make a swordsman more powerful. But the swordsman's real source of power comes from himself, not the sword in his hand. You lose." I looked at him and said coldly.

"Haha, as long as I absorb all your blood, all your power will belong to me. At that time, no one can be my enemy!"

Then the sword fell, and the man's head was cut off directly.

This sword fell, carrying a shocking power. When the sword fell, my body disappeared again.

Then the sword fell, and the man's head was cut off directly.

"With just a demon sword, you are not qualified to be my opponent." I sneered, and we fought fiercely with him again.

"You guys are seeking your own death!" the man roared, his eyes cold as he said, "I have never been taken seriously by Master Mengji from the beginning. In his eyes, I am a dispensable waste."

I spit out a mouthful of blood and was already seriously injured. But the man was unscathed. He sneered and said: "This is your strength, you are really weak."

"This is impossible!" the man said in horror, and at this time I was already in front of him.

"Accept this move from me. This move is called Demon Destroying God!"

"With just a demon sword, you are not qualified to be my opponent." I sneered, and we fought fiercely with him again.

"Haha, you can no longer support your sword." The man laughed wildly.

These scars are constantly flowing with blood, and the blood is absorbed by the Demon Sword, strengthening his strength.

The two forces collided together, resulting in terrifying power.

The two forces collided together, resulting in terrifying power.

"Haha, you can no longer support your sword." The man laughed wildly.

Then in an instant, Zhentian took action in my hand.

My figure kept flashing, and then I tried to hit the man hard. But it couldn't succeed at all.

"Accept this move from me. This move is called Demon Destroying God!"

"Haha, you can no longer support your sword." The man laughed wildly.

In this way, his figure and I were constantly intertwined, but during the battle, I gradually ran out of mana, but the other party showed almost unlimited power.

"Incredible, the Demon Sword is not a sword at all. You are a biological weapon created by a lost civilization. You can absorb the power of your opponent and become more powerful." I said without hesitation.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, is it just you?" I snorted coldly, and then the figure came to him. Cut it down with one sword.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

I spit out a mouthful of blood and was already seriously injured. But the man was unscathed. He sneered and said: "This is your strength, you are really weak."

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

He screamed, looked at me, and said in a vicious voice: "Do you think you can fight me like this?"

Along with the sound of weapons clashing, the Zhentian in my hand already had dents one after another. But the Demon Sword remained unscathed. Not only that, there are many scars on my body, large and small.

"Incredible, the Demon Sword is not a sword at all. You are a biological weapon created by a lost civilization. You can absorb the power of your opponent and become more powerful." I said without hesitation.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be shaken. I waved Zhentian, and then slashed through it with one sword.

"With just a demon sword, you are not qualified to be my opponent." I sneered, and we fought fiercely with him again.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, is it just you?" I snorted coldly, and then the figure came to him. Cut it down with one sword.

"Shut up!" the man roared, and slashed through with the demon sword in his hand. Light reaching tens of thousands of kilometers passed by. This sword is enough to shake the world!

"Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, is it just you?" I snorted coldly, and then the figure came to him. Cut it down with one sword.

These scars are constantly flowing with blood, and the blood is absorbed by the Demon Sword, strengthening his strength.

In this way, the two of us kept fighting fiercely. My speed was extremely fast, but the man had also reached the realm of the sword god. We were fighting crazily with each other, reaching the point of death.

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

"Humph, is that so?" I sneered and looked at the man.

In this way, the two forces collided together, as if heaven and earth collided. The force of the collision distorted the space and time in between.

"Although a good sword can make a swordsman more powerful. But the swordsman's real source of power comes from himself, not the sword in his hand. You lose." I looked at him and said coldly.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"You are controlled by an evil sword, so you are really not qualified to say such a thing." I sneered. At this moment, I squinted my eyes, and the sword intent filled my whole body crazily.

"Haha, as long as I absorb all your blood, all your power will belong to me. At that time, no one can be my enemy!"

"You're just a waste, don't take yourself too seriously." Demon Sword said disdainfully.

The two swords collided together again. This time, Zhentian made a whining sound, and cracks appeared on the sword.

My figure kept flashing, and then I tried to hit the man hard. But it couldn't succeed at all.

"Haha, as long as I absorb all your blood, all your power will belong to me. At that time, no one can be my enemy!"

"You guys are so stupid." I held Zhentian in my hand. Although it was scarred, the Zhentian in my hand was also in tatters. My fighting spirit is still high.

These scars are constantly flowing with blood, and the blood is absorbed by the Demon Sword, strengthening his strength.

In such a battle, my strength gradually emerged. And the man relied on the power of the devil's sword to be as good as me.

"Although a good sword can make a swordsman more powerful. But the swordsman's real source of power comes from himself, not the sword in his hand. You lose." I looked at him and said coldly.

"Haha, as long as I absorb all your blood, all your power will belong to me. At that time, no one can be my enemy!"

These scars are constantly flowing with blood, and the blood is absorbed by the Demon Sword, strengthening his strength.

In this way, his figure and I were constantly intertwined, but during the battle, I gradually ran out of mana, but the other party showed almost unlimited power.

"You guys are seeking your own death!" the man roared, his eyes cold as he said, "I have never been taken seriously by Master Mengji from the beginning. In his eyes, I am a dispensable waste."

"This is impossible!" the man said in horror, and at this time I was already in front of him.

But at this moment, with a click, the devil's sword broke.

It's just that the other party was faster, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. The next moment he appeared behind me and said in a cold voice: "I not only master the devil's sword, but also have the realm of the god of swordsmanship. How can you beat me?"

Then in an instant, Zhentian took action in my hand.

"Humph, is that so?" I sneered and looked at the man.

"Haha, as long as I absorb all your blood, all your power will belong to me. At that time, no one can be my enemy!"

"But I want to prove to him that I am the most terrifying swordsman in the world."

Then the next moment, I appeared in front of the man. The sky in my hand has passed by. A sword slashed through it directly. As the light falls. The man's arm was cut off directly.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"You guessed it right." A cold voice suddenly sounded from Demon Sword: "You are very powerful and qualified to be my puppet. The most powerful swordsman, combined with the most powerful sword, just think about it. It’s exciting.”

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be shaken. I waved Zhentian, and then slashed through it with one sword.

"You are controlled by an evil sword, so you are really not qualified to say such a thing." I sneered. At this moment, I squinted my eyes, and the sword intent filled my whole body crazily.

I spit out a mouthful of blood and was already seriously injured. But the man was unscathed. He sneered and said: "This is your strength, you are really weak."

"You guys are so stupid." I held Zhentian in my hand. Although it was scarred, the Zhentian in my hand was also in tatters. My fighting spirit is still high.

"You're just a waste, don't take yourself too seriously." Demon Sword said disdainfully.

"Shut up!" the man roared, and slashed through with the demon sword in his hand. Light reaching tens of thousands of kilometers passed by. This sword is enough to shake the world!

Then in an instant, Zhentian took action in my hand.

Then the sword fell, and the man's head was cut off directly.

Even I couldn't resist the man's full blow, which was enough to kill a saint.

The two forces collided together, resulting in terrifying power.

But at this moment, with a click, the devil's sword broke.

"Hmph, you were controlled by an evil sword, but you thought it was your own power. You are really pathetic." I turned my head and looked at the man and said.

These scars are constantly flowing with blood, and the blood is absorbed by the Demon Sword, strengthening his strength.

The two swords collided together again. This time, Zhentian made a whining sound, and cracks appeared on the sword.

In an instant, the man held the devil's sword and blocked my attack. He sneered, then waved the Demon Sword, and the amazing power solidified once again.

The man said with panic on his face: "What are you talking about? I am your master."

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

"But I want to prove to him that I am the most terrifying swordsman in the world."

"This is impossible!" the man said in horror, and at this time I was already in front of him.

"But I want to prove to him that I am the most terrifying swordsman in the world."

Then the next moment, I appeared in front of the man. The sky in my hand has passed by. A sword slashed through it directly. As the light falls. The man's arm was cut off directly.

"Haha, you can no longer support your sword." The man laughed wildly.

"Haha, as long as I absorb all your blood, all your power will belong to me. At that time, no one can be my enemy!"

In this way, the two of us kept fighting fiercely. My speed was extremely fast, but the man had also reached the realm of the sword god. We were fighting crazily with each other, reaching the point of death.

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

"No, I have always believed in it. It can definitely help me defeat you." I held Zhentian, and at this moment, my whole body was filled with astonishing sword intent. A shocking sword move suddenly appeared in his mind.

Even I couldn't resist the man's full blow, which was enough to kill a saint.

"You guessed it right." A cold voice suddenly sounded from Demon Sword: "You are very powerful and qualified to be my puppet. The most powerful swordsman, combined with the most powerful sword, just think about it. It’s exciting.”

These scars are constantly flowing with blood, and the blood is absorbed by the Demon Sword, strengthening his strength.

In this way, his figure and I were constantly intertwined, but during the battle, I gradually ran out of mana, but the other party showed almost unlimited power.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be shaken. I waved Zhentian, and then slashed through it with one sword.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, is it just you?" I snorted coldly, and then the figure came to him. Cut it down with one sword.

"Haha, you can no longer support your sword." The man laughed wildly.

"Accept this move from me. This move is called Demon Destroying God!"

"You're just a waste, don't take yourself too seriously." Demon Sword said disdainfully.

This sword fell, carrying a shocking power. When the sword fell, my body disappeared again.

"No, I have always believed in it. It can definitely help me defeat you." I held Zhentian, and at this moment, my whole body was filled with astonishing sword intent. A shocking sword move suddenly appeared in his mind.

I spit out a mouthful of blood and was already seriously injured. But the man was unscathed. He sneered and said: "This is your strength, you are really weak."

I swung my sword and struck directly. This sword is where I put all my strength into it. When the sword fell, the man hurriedly held the devil's sword, trying to block the power of the sword.

"No, I have always believed in it. It can definitely help me defeat you." I held Zhentian, and at this moment, my whole body was filled with astonishing sword intent. A shocking sword move suddenly appeared in his mind.

"With just a demon sword, you are not qualified to be my opponent." I sneered, and we fought fiercely with him again.

I swung my sword and struck directly. This sword is where I put all my strength into it. When the sword fell, the man hurriedly held the devil's sword, trying to block the power of the sword.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, is it just you?" I snorted coldly, and then the figure came to him. Cut it down with one sword.

The man said with panic on his face: "What are you talking about? I am your master."

He roared, and his speed reached the extreme limit. It was in front of me in the blink of an eye. Then he slashed with a sword.

Then in an instant, Zhentian took action in my hand.

Along with the sound of weapons clashing, the Zhentian in my hand already had dents one after another. But the Demon Sword remained unscathed. Not only that, there are many scars on my body, large and small.

But at this moment, with a click, the devil's sword broke.

In this way, the two forces collided together, as if heaven and earth collided. The force of the collision distorted the space and time in between.

"This is impossible!" the man said in horror, and at this time I was already in front of him.

In just an instant, the terrifying power swept through him. With endless terrifying power. This power is so terrifying that it can suppress it for eternity.

The two forces collided together, resulting in terrifying power.

The man said with panic on his face: "What are you talking about? I am your master."

Even I couldn't resist the man's full blow, which was enough to kill a saint.

The man said with a gloomy face: "So what? I will become the most powerful Master of Ten Thousand Swords in the world. I will reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. And you will just become my stepping stone."

"This is impossible!" the man said in horror, and at this time I was already in front of him.

Along with the sound of weapons clashing, the Zhentian in my hand already had dents one after another. But the Demon Sword remained unscathed. Not only that, there are many scars on my body, large and small.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be shaken. I waved Zhentian, and then slashed through it with one sword.

In an instant, the man held the devil's sword and blocked my attack. He sneered, then waved the Demon Sword, and the amazing power solidified once again.

"Humph, is that so?" I sneered and looked at the man.

"I have no interest in becoming your master. You are an evil thing. It is my duty to destroy you." After I said that, I held Zhentian and dropped my sword with a bang. When the sword falls. The cold light carries the power of thunder.

The man said with panic on his face: "What are you talking about? I am your master."

The two forces collided together, resulting in terrifying power.

Along with the sound of weapons clashing, the Zhentian in my hand already had dents one after another. But the Demon Sword remained unscathed. Not only that, there are many scars on my body, large and small.

"Although a good sword can make a swordsman more powerful. But the swordsman's real source of power comes from himself, not the sword in his hand. You lose." I looked at him and said coldly.

"You alone don't have the qualifications." I sneered, with disdain on my face.

However, facing this sword, the river of time has appeared behind my body. I leaned backward and entered the river of time.

I swung my sword and struck directly. This sword is where I put all my strength into it. When the sword fell, the man hurriedly held the devil's sword, trying to block the power of the sword.

"Incredible, the Demon Sword is not a sword at all. You are a biological weapon created by a lost civilization. You can absorb the power of your opponent and become more powerful." I said without hesitation.

The two forces collided together, resulting in terrifying power.

"Accept this move from me. This move is called Demon Destroying God!"

Along with the sound of weapons clashing, the Zhentian in my hand already had dents one after another. But the Demon Sword remained unscathed. Not only that, there are many scars on my body, large and small.

Then the sword fell, and the man's head was cut off directly.

"You're just a waste, don't take yourself too seriously." Demon Sword said disdainfully.

"No, I have always believed in it. It can definitely help me defeat you." I held Zhentian, and at this moment, my whole body was filled with astonishing sword intent. A shocking sword move suddenly appeared in his mind.