One Thousand Four Hundred and Twenty-Three
Xiao Chen, who made this knife, felt extremely tired, and lay back. The Throne of Reincarnation emerged and caught him in mid-air.
The magic soldier was divided into seven parts and inserted behind the throne, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and rested.
The power of the sword is now his biggest hole card, and all ten points of the power of the sword exploded, as if his body was emptied. The spiritual power in the sea of consciousness is exhausted, and the mental fatigue has reached the extreme.
Previously, the seven-knife flawless sword technique consumed more than half of the power of Qiandao Primordial Meng, and Xiao Chen was at his most exhausted at this moment.
The throne flew slowly, and no one dared to block his way, and everyone shut up. Looking at this newly promoted sword king, his eyes are full of awe.
The knife just now was too terrifying. If it wasn't for the emperor's robe on Di Wuque's body, the opponent would have undoubtedly died.
None of the Nine Paths of Restriction, the Primordial Monarch Treasure, can stop them, so one can imagine how powerful they are.
Many warships of the Shinto League disappeared in an instant, and they all flew in the direction where Di Wuque was flying.
The Son of God is the core of the Shinto League. If there are any shortcomings in him, there is no need for the Shinto League to continue to exist.
It's just that Xiao Chen's slash just now was terrifyingly powerful, ranking first in the audience. Di Wuque didn't know where he was being hacked, and it was not easy to find him in a short time.
"Chu Chaoyun, you already knew the result of this?"
Yao Manlan couldn't hide her surprise in her eyes. This Wuying Sword King is really too strong. The speed of rise is too fast.
However, what surprised him even more was Chu Chaoyun, who seemed to know the Wuying Sword King very well, and he was sure that he would be able to teach Di Wuque a lesson.
Chu Chaoyun smiled, and avoided answering: "Don't stare at the sword king, we should do business, look in that direction!"
Looking in the direction of Chu Chaoyun's finger, he saw a few highnesses from the Eighteen Demon Palaces, under the cover of many demons, making handprints quickly.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the Wuying Sword King. The Shinto League retreated in a large group in order to find Emperor Wuque, and no one noticed them at all.
The young master of the Heavenly Demon grasped this timing very accurately. Beside him, Lei Yun of the Thunder Demon Palace, Bai Leng of the Snow Demon Palace, and Ning Feng of the Earth Demon Palace, were forming seals quickly.
Few people have not noticed that the black dragon energy above the sky is accelerating towards the direction where the demon is.
The people in the Demon Palace had a very clear idea, that is, to take this opportunity to summon the Xie Ying Sword, and then the Young Master Tian Mo would act immediately to get the Xie Ying Sword.
The four demon hall majesties finished their handprints, and in the sky, black dragon auras rushed into the open space surrounded by the four of them at the same time.
For a moment, Wanlong took off, and the black shadow was boundless, causing everyone to exclaim.
"What's going on, why did the dragon energy in the sky move for no reason?"
The commotion was too great, and this scene finally aroused everyone's vigilance, but it was already too late.
From the beginning of the fight between Di Wuque and Xiao Chen, the young master of Tianmo resolutely seized the opportunity, and began to make arrangements when everyone was attracted by the battle between Wuying Sword King and Di Wuque.
This moment, waited too long.
boom!
In the place where ten thousand dragons escaped from the earth, a black magic sword broke through the earth. Immediately, monstrous magic power was released from the sword body, and the space between the sky and Xumi became dark.
"Evil Shadow Sword!"
At this moment, everyone knew what happened, it was the Evil Shadow Sword.
Only at this time did someone wake up like a dream. Too many things happened in Zanlonggang. First, the three major demon halls were wiped out, then the ten qi demon halls appeared together, and then the ice sculptures appeared.
As a result, the ice sculpture became the Wuying Sword King again, and the Wuying Sword King fought again and again, making people dazzled and overwhelmed, and a little bit forgetting the real purpose of coming here to bury Longgang.
"Damn it, it's no wonder that group of demons never left the place where the three major demon halls were located from the beginning to the end!"
Many people, such as Chu Yang and other leaders who had thoughts about the magic sword, regretted it at this moment. But he could only watch helplessly as the young lord Tianmo went up into the sky with the magic sword, and it seemed that he was about to become his possession.
Xiao Chen, who had already flown to the edge of Zanlonggang, was awakened by the demonic energy in the sky, and seemed to understand something behind this scene.
He murmured to himself: "Young Lord of the Heavenly Demon, you are so calculating... No!"
Suddenly, he discovered something was wrong. There seemed to be a figure hidden in the sky, among the clouds where the magic sword was lifted into the sky.
The figure seemed to have expected that the magic sword would be born, and guarded here in advance. If it wasn't for Xiao Chen's strong spiritual sense, he would not have found it at all if he accidentally scanned that spot.
For a moment, Xiao Chen, who was about to leave, secretly wondered who was so bold. Dare to play such tricks under the eyes of the young master of the demon.
He is too far away, it is useless to compete for this magic sword, but it does not prevent him from watching a big show.
The speed of the magic sword rising into the sky was extremely fast, even if it was the first Sky Demon Young Master who flew out with all his strength, he couldn't catch up in a short time.
But looking at the leaders in all directions, each of them is only making a move now, and they don't know how far they are from the magic sword. It is obvious that the magic sword belongs to the young master of Heavenly Demon.
boom!
With a puff, the magic sword passed through the thick black clouds at a very slow speed. Seeing this scene, the young master Tianmo was overjoyed, his toes were a little bit in the void, and his body accelerated again.
The moment he passed through the black cloud, the scene in front of him made him so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
He saw Chu Chaoyun, standing above the clouds, with the Xieying sword sticking to his body, and continued to fly upwards. When he was about to pass over him, he stretched out his hand and held it forward, just in time to grab the hilt of the sword.
With that appearance and that posture, it was as if the Xie Ying Sword flew into his hand by itself.
With his left hand, there was another sword box. Chu Chaoyun moved skillfully, and put the fiercely struggling Xieying sword into the mysterious sword box with incomparable lightness.
Immediately, the evil shadow sword, whose magic power was overwhelming, and whose sword intent was like ice, was completely isolated.
A whole set of movements, smooth and flowing, seems to have been rehearsed countless times, waiting for this moment. If there are outsiders here, they will definitely not doubt that this sword is Chu Chaoyun's sword.
After finishing all this, Chu Chaoyun raised his head and saw the bewildered young master Tianmo. With a surprised expression on his face, he asked in disbelief, "Brother Tianmo, what are you doing here?"
What am I doing here?
What am I doing here, the Heavenly Demon Young Master, who was already going crazy with anger, was careless, and the blood in his body was churning. Unable to suppress the internal injuries he suffered earlier, he spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
But he was so angry that he vomited blood directly.
The blood flew away like a sword, Chu Chaoyun frowned, and blocked the sword case in front of his face, the blood immediately stained the sword case.
After spitting out a mouthful of broken blood, the young master Tianmo felt much more comfortable and asked loudly, "Chu Chaoyun, I should ask you this question. What do you want me to do here? What exactly are you doing here?"
Chu Chaoyun smiled, patted the sword box and said, "I'm here to get my family's sword. You see, I'm lucky. It's been buried underground for tens of thousands of years, but I can still find it. My grandpa's grandpa, it seems that he didn't lie to me." Woolen cloth."
"Your family's sword?"
The young demon master laughed and said: "Chu Chaoyun, I think you are really tired of life, dare to snatch the magic sword, even if you are the special envoy of the Nether Sect, under the censure of the Eighteen Demon Emperors, the Nether Sect Master will not be able to save you!"
Chu Chaoyun said very seriously: "Wrong, I just took my family heirloom, and from the beginning to the end, I didn't participate in any battle of the magic sword. The evil shadow sword was still taken by you, the young master Tianmo ,congratulations!"
What's the meaning?
The young master of the demon, his head is full of question marks, the sword is obviously taken by the other party, how can I say it was taken by me.
Just when he was in doubt, the cloud was light and the wind was light, Chu Chaoyun was smiling and seemed harmless to humans and animals. With a sudden strike, the wind of the palm was like thunder, and the body was like lightning, and a palm was printed on the chest of the young master of the demon.
Its body quickly passed through the black clouds and flew downwards, and the demonic clouds all over the sky converged towards his chest, with overwhelming prestige and amazing vision.
"I got it, this is the vision only when the Demon Sword recognizes its owner!"
Below, His Royal Highness of the Eighteen Demon Palaces, and a group of warriors, all smiling and ecstatic. Although there were twists and turns along the way and various incidents occurred, they still got the most important evil shadow sword.
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