Primitive Demon Territory, the southeastern battlefield, when the victory of the two kings was determined, on the top of the distant peak, Kuntian unsheathed, and a sword flew immortal.
The sword that shakes the sky and the earth traverses the void, but when I see the sky and the earth, a sword pierces through the sky, so dazzling, it attracts the eyes of thousands of troops.
In the sky above the battlefield, Xuan Qi, who had just experienced a tragic battle, felt the strong murderous intention from behind, and subconsciously looked back and waved his sword to meet him.
"boom!"
Fen Xin and Kun Tian, two of the world's peerless gods, clashed, a harsh friction sounded, sparks scattered all over the sky, Xuan Qi only felt a numbness in his right arm, and the wounded body was hard to lift its true essence.
"Uh"
The sword's edge entered the body, blood splashed, and the red-stained demon body shocked everyone present.
Just a short distance away, with eyes facing each other, Gu Shengtian stepped forward, his figure stepped forward, and the ancient Kuntian sword in his hand entered another inch, killing the demon.
Xuan Qi's expression sank, his left hand raised his hand, his fingers folded together, and he firmly settled on the sword that entered the body.
"Burning Heart, Heaven's Wrath!"
Wang Jian was frustrated, the king raised his brows in anger, and the Demonic Sword of Burning Heart became prosperous. Suddenly, above the void, thunder and fire erupted, as if the sky was furious, and the world was punished by heaven.
A sword slashed, Zhou Tian was black and bright, and the sword of the king was not allowed to be desecrated.
When the sword power arrived, Gu Shengtian's expression did not change, he drew his sword and retreated, a hundred paces away, his figure phantom, reappeared, and was already behind the devil.
With an unbearable offensive, the ancient sword broke through the air again, and the murderous intention was restrained, making it impossible to guard against.
Xuan Qi stepped, the sword stance turned, the two swords collided, and the wounded Prince Tianmo stepped back half a step, the corners of his mouth blushing.
The decision of the peak swordsman, one is severely injured, and the first opportunity is lost;
The situation is dominant, the ancient sage's sword is unpredictable, the swordsmanship is tricky and changeable, fast, strange, ruthless, ruthless, and desperate.
On the other hand, Xuan Qi's body was injured, and his moves were often restricted. Facing the strongest Eastern Realm Lord in the No. 1 Pavilion in the world, all of his defeats were immediately apparent.
"Bah!"
The ancient sword slashed, and the sound of shattering clothes and silk sounded, and Xuan Qi's left shoulder, blood gushed out in a pool, avoiding the deadly cold front, but he couldn't avoid the sword energy and hurt his body.
"Amazing swordsman, you make this king angry!"
Controlled by more than ten moves, the anger in Xuan Qi's eyes became more and more fiery, and he took a sword, and immediately his body was fully opened, and the extreme move reappeared.
"Burning heart, blood sacrifice!"
The sword was in front of him, blood stained the magic weapon, and at the junction of the sword hilt and the sword, the Chaos Magic Stone spun sharply, and in an instant, the Chaos Magic Yuan swayed sharply, and a wave of magic flames madly filled the air, covering the westward scorching sun.
The world that dimmed in an instant was only filled with black flames, and an indescribable sword pressure rose up in the entire battlefield.
Seeing this, Gu Shengtian's expression condensed, he stepped forward, took a hundred steps back, and immediately pointed to the sword, the sun, moon, and stars appeared in the same world.
Pushed to the limit, the three phases merged, the terrifying sword pressure roared and rushes, and the swordsman who became a self-contained sword also showed the strongest sword.
When the two swordsmen who stood at the top of the kendo in the world were about to join forces in their final move, the moment the victory or defeat was decided, on the peak in the distance, the figure with white hair in Suyi moved, his hands were sealed, and he performed the Qihuang Forbidden Technique again.
When the forbidden technique was revealed, cracks appeared all over Ning Chen's body, and a terrifying backlash attacked.
At this moment, over the battlefield, clouds rose and clouds, and in the clouds and mists that emerged out of thin air, an imperceptible force descended and fell on the devil.
"Uh!"
There was no sign of the sudden power, and Xuan Qi, who was fully focused on dealing with the enemy, didn't have time to respond, but he felt a violent tearing sensation in his body, and most of the demon essence that he had forcibly lifted immediately dissipated.
At the same time, the three swords of the sun, moon, and star fell together, and the earth-shattering power slammed into the sword of the devil.
In a shocking scene, blood splattered in the heart of the demon king who suffered the conspiracy, and sword light penetrated through his chest, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling vermilion.
On the other side, the aftermath of the impact, Gu Shengtian stepped back half a step, and the hand holding the sword was also stained with vermilion.
Light and dark joined hands, and the king was severely injured. Ten steps away, Xuan Qi staggered to stabilize his figure, and looked at the sky with a gloomy expression.
The power of Fang Cai was something he had never seen before, and he didn't even notice it.
Although his attention is restrained by others, at such a close distance, it is not unusual for this force to be able to hide from his consciousness.
Before his thoughts fell, in front of him, the black sword light broke through the air again, and the fierce and unparalleled sword was full of murderous intent.
Xuanqi returned to his senses, met him with a sword, and survived in the dead.
The sunset scene, the shadows in the battle, and the peak sword battle are getting more and more intense.
"Setting the sky does not have a sword, a sword conferred a god!"
Kuntian is now extremely powerful, and the ancient sage is moving with swords, extremely fast, extremely fast swords, and the ultimate move is endless, and every move is chasing the soul to kill.
Xuan Qi held a sword to block the pass, and his heavily wounded body became more and more difficult to hold.
In the west, the sunset is gradually setting, and the two people in the battle are still fighting.
Outside of the battle between the two, the battle between the Demons and the Stone Clan also killed red eyes. The two armies suffered heavy casualties, with more than half of the casualties.
On the distant peak, Ning Chen quietly watched the battle ahead, blood dripped silently from his arms, and his body was dyed red as he descended the rocks.
Even if every step is calculated, however, if there is no absolute force to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, all strategies will be useless after all.
The power of the fourth prince of the Demon Race is beyond the reach of ordinary kings. If the future plans are to be carried out step by step, the battle power of the Demon Royal Family must be destroyed.
Now, his identity can't be revealed, and he can't show up, so he needs to rely on the power of others.
Gu Shengtian, the first pavilion eastern realm in the world, can be said to be the first person on the sword of the human race in the primitive demon realm, and the best candidate other than the night master.
The number one pavilion in the world is a huge power that dominates the darkness, and the ability to kill is beyond the reach of any force.
As the war progressed, the sky and the setting sun finally faded, and when darkness came, the peak swordsmanship reappeared and changed.
The first swordsman of the human race in silver-clothed black and white Usha, the figure is illusory, and it is difficult to determine whether it will be bright or dead.
Xuan Qi danced the Heart Burning Demon Sword, breaking open one after another phantom. Suddenly, his mind sank and he felt that something was wrong.
With a violent shock, Gu Shengtian appeared and pointed to block the demon's sword. The sword energy hit the two of them, destroying the sky for thousands of miles.
However, in the hands of the Eastern Realm Lord, the black Kuntian Ancient Sword disappeared.
"Concentration is the sword, and the sword is the soul!"
The gust of wind rose, the sword appeared in the wind, and the black cold sword appeared silently behind the demon, making life invisible.
When the crisis hit, Xuan Qi subconsciously turned sideways, however, it was too late.
But seeing the ancient and modern body, Xuan Qi's heart was half an inch to the left, and the ancient sword broke out of the body, bringing out a bright red that was dazzling in the sky.
The devil's amazing fighting instinct allowed him to avoid the crisis of life and death, and save one life among the nine deaths.
The blood dripped from Bo Bo, and the body of the demon was completely dyed, and Xuan Qi stumbled under his feet, almost fell down.
"Respected swordsman in the devil, you are dead!"
When the opportunity came, Gu Shengtian didn't hesitate, the figure flashed, and a sword killed him.
The danger of life and death was so close in front of him, but Gu Shengtian laughed instead of anger.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
The deep and crazy laughter made people feel chills all over, mysterious eyes, blood red lingering on, waves of terrifying magic waves surging out, vaguely, the emperor's prestige pervades, clear and powerful.
"Not good!"
On the peak in the distance, Ning Chen saw this, his eyes sank, and he breathed in the royal way. The fourth prince actually had his first glimpse of the realm of the royal way.
"boom!"
In the distant battle situation, Kun Tian and Fen Xin were extremely confrontational, and the terrifying impact of the remaining energy, the sky above the two, the phantoms of the stars collapsed, and the terrifying vision shook the entire battle situation.
"Uh"
During the battle, two muffled hums sounded, sword energy permeated the body, Xuan Qi and Gu Shengtian flew out at the same time, each suffering heavy damage.
A hundred steps away, Gu Shengtian stabilized his body and looked at the Fourth Prince of Heavenly Demon in front of him with a shocked expression on his face.
How is it possible that he has suffered so much that he still has such amazing combat power
"No more fighting, retreat!"
On the distant peak, a calm voice came, reminding him.
When Gu Shengtian heard the words, his expression darkened slightly, he stepped forward and left in an instant.
In the void, Xuan Qi's body was surrounded by turbulent magic waves, and the more and more terrifying aura overflowed, gradually swallowing the world, and all spirits were lost.
On all sides of the battlefield, the soldiers of the Demon Race and Stone Race had no time to retreat, and they were swallowed up by the Demon Qi, and their bodies quickly turned gray.
In the distance between heaven and earth, the two people standing in the sky looked at the drastic battlefield ahead, and their expressions were abnormal.
"The fourth prince of the demons, it's really scary." Ancient Sage Tian condensed.
"How can there be mediocre people who have survived from ancient times to today's strong people."
Ning Chen showed a look of emotion and said, "However, in today's battle, Xuan Qi was not able to get rid of it. It's a pity."
Gu Shengtian was silent, and after a while, he said, "Sorry, I broke my promise."
"It's not the fault of the realm master."
Ning Chen looked at the increasingly terrifying demonic energy in the distance, and said in a condensed voice, "Let's leave first. After this battle, Xuan Qi was severely injured, and it is impossible for him to recover in a short period of time. I have achieved my goal."
Gu Shengtian nodded and followed the young man beside him and turned away.
In the dark night, the two people who gradually disappeared, leaving no trace, came without a trace, and went without a trace.
Over the battlefield, after the astonishing demonic power erupted, the demonic energy gradually subsided, and the king's body descended from the sky.
In the void, there is no more figure, hundreds of thousands of troops, all gray, shocking.
With a loud bang, the magic sword entered the ground, Xuan Qi staggered, and the blood spurted out of his mouth, spilling on the ground, dyed with red dust.
Under the emperor's way, the invincible king, today, reappears the world-shattering combat power, even overturning the game, the king is fearless, and the magic sword in his hand cuts through all conspiracies and calculations.
Five days later, in the southeast of the Primal Demon Territory, the Stone Clan army reappeared. This time, the leader of the army, the Stone Clan emperor, broke through the barrier and reborn, and his cultivation base advanced greatly.
In the southeastern territory, the seriously injured fourth prince temporarily returned to the ancestral land of the demons. At this point, the five battlefields of the original Demon Territory were defeated across the board.