Chapter 1761 The Heart of the Sword Demon!

The eight-armed magical weapons held by the eight-armed evil spirit young master are all extremely powerful divine weapons, possessing extremely powerful extreme killing power. After killing eight of the extremely powerful divine weapons, it seems that even the god king can destroy them. !

Today, Feng Jue's sword has been broken into several halves, and he is lying bloody on the ground. He has no power to resist, and can only wait for the death and destruction to come down!

"This young emperor has killed many human beings, and you are the strongest one. If I let this young emperor use the power of evil spirits, you will die gloriously!"

The eight-armed evil spirit young master smiled coldly!

"Hahaha, our eight-armed evil spirit clan is a primitive race of gods. We are naturally stronger than the human race. A mere human race with a lower-ranking divine ancestor wants to challenge the majesty of our eight-armed evil spirit clan. He is simply seeking death!"

On the viewing platform, the strong men of the eight-armed evil spirit clan laughed wildly as they looked at the bloody scene that was about to happen.

"Shut up!"

Jian Bufan's body was full of sword energy, and his murderous intent was extremely intense!

Boom!

And below, the eight-armed evil spirit young master also chopped off the ultimate divine weapon, which was enough to kill Feng Jue hundreds of times. Everyone knew Feng Jue's fate!

The endless sword light, knife light, ax shadow, etc. all cover hundreds of feet, making people feel bright and dazzling!

Boom!

With a loud sound, a bloody divine light emerged from the dazzling light of the extreme!

The entire tomb battlefield was violently shaken by the eight extremely divine weapons, as if it was about to burst!

Feng Jue!

Jian Bufan and others immediately stood up, their eyes bloodshot, staring at the area shrouded in destruction!

"Hahaha! Die!"

The strong men of the eight-armed evil spirit clan also laughed!

"It seems that this clan of eight-armed evil spirits is indeed powerful!"

The figures on the viewing platform all nodded, not believing in any miracles at all!

But--

But while they were all discussing, they didn't see the blood-red light rushing out, floating on the side of the tomb battlefield, and turning into a bloody sword-shaped unparalleled magic sword!

The eyes of all the figures were attracted to the place where the explosion occurred. It was not until the vibration and storm subsided that the body of the eight-armed evil spirit young master was revealed, but Feng Jue's figure was missing!

Not even Zaizha, everyone who saw it took a breath!

In the field, the eight-armed evil spirit young master also turned his head and looked directly at the bloody magic sword in the void behind him, attracting everyone's attention!

I saw the blood of that unparalleled magic sword flowing and churning, pouring into the blood sword!

"etc……"

Ren Pingsheng held Jian Bufan, his eyes staring at the bloody magic sword in surprise!

"He...is not dead!"

Shen Gongbao also noticed something and immediately laughed!

As the blood poured inward, the bloody giant sword finally revealed a figure, it was Feng Jue's figure, and the blood continued to pour into his divine body.

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the eight-armed evil spirit young master, and actually walked towards him, but said coldly: "Your strength is indeed terrifying, far better than me. It's a pity that your nonsense is really terrible." Too many!”

"you……"

The young master of the eight-armed evil spirit stared, and raised one arm suddenly, pointing at Feng Jue. However, just as he raised it, the eight arms broke instantly, and blood spattered!

On the head, a crack continued to roll outwards, and blood came out in gushes. The whole divine body fell forward under the stunned gaze of all the figures!

"This this……"

"What happened?"

None of the figures could react or understand that a miracle had really happened!

Lian Ren Shengsheng, Jian Bufan, Shen Gongbao and others were all surprised!

"Impossible, how is it possible-"

The smile on the face of the strong man of the eight-armed evil spirit family froze and solidified. He stared blankly at the dead young master who fell to the ground without turning around!

The young master of the eight-armed evil spirit is at the pinnacle of the ancestors of the gods and can kill the king of gods. It can be said that he has challenged more than 10,000 games in the grave battlefield. It can be said that few strong men can match his combat power!

Not to mention a human race whose cultivation and combat power are weaker than his!

Before they could figure it out, Feng Jue had already walked to the body of the eight-armed evil spirit young master. Looking at the Ji Dao divine weapons on the ground, his expression softened a little!

"Some of the deputy generals of the Lingxiao Army still lack the ultimate divine weapons. These eight ultimate divine weapons are good!"

Feng Jue directly collected these Ji Dao magic weapons one by one, and under everyone's gaze, he took out the treasures, market value points, etc. from the eight-armed evil spirit young master one by one!

Immediately, he obtained the value points of the challenge and the power of the market, and then looked at Ren Pingsheng and others on the stage, with confidence of victory blooming on their faces!

Endless forging and tempering allowed him to condense a powerful and terrifying heart of the sword demon. At this moment, the heart of the sword demon is the ultimate embodiment of the body of the sword demon, incorporating the endless killing sword intention!

This is his most terrifying move and the most life-saving move. It is the most fatal blow to the eight-armed evil spirit young master!

After collecting everything, he turned around and left the tomb battlefield!

"What is the Lingxiao Army? This guy is so weird!"

The figures on the viewing platform all stared at Feng Jue’s back in astonishment!

"Bastard, bastard!"

And the strong men of the eight-armed evil spirit clan were roaring and angry. Their young master was actually killed by an insignificant human race. This was simply a great shame and humiliation!

As soon as Feng Jue left the tomb battlefield, the powerful men from the Eight-Armed Evil Spirit Clan attacked him directly!

"Boy, pay with your life for our young master!"

One of the eight-armed evil spirit clan strongmen of the god king level directly jumped over the crowd and punched Feng Jue fiercely. Eight fists hit all directions. The attack was so sudden that Feng Jue didn't react!

However, someone was faster!

Boom!

Ren Pingsheng tore through the void and stepped to the side of the eight-armed evil spirit clan god king strongman. With a sudden grab, he instantly grabbed one of his arms!

"You want to fight, I'll accompany you. Get in!"

Ren Pingsheng's eyes revealed a hint of coldness. The eight-armed evil spirit clan god king strongman turned his head to look at Ren Pingsheng, and was suddenly dragged by Ren Pingsheng and directly dragged into the grave battlefield!

Boom!

Before the figures on the viewing platform dispersed, there was a bang, and a strong man of the eight-armed evil spirit clan flew into it and smashed the void fiercely!

A graceful figure also stepped into it!

It was Ren Pingsheng!

"Who are you to dare to interfere in the affairs of my Eight-armed Evil Spirit Clan!"

The powerful God King stepped out of the void with an indifferent look, staring at Ren Pingsheng with his eyes flashing with extreme murderous intent.

"The God General of the Heavenly Court Lingxiao Army, Ren Pingsheng!"

Ren Pingsheng spat out a sentence coldly, and with a clang, he drew his sword in an instant, the void turned into mist and rain, and the sword intent crossed the sky and the earth, and went straight to the powerful God King to kill!

"Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Army!"

Hearing this, everyone knew that this person was the same as Feng Jue before, both of them were from Heavenly Court!