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"Claw of Broken Soul!"

Three sharp claw marks shattered the fierce brilliance of Wan Jian and engraved it on the void.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the sun and the moon turned into bubbles, and thousands of swords wailed together. The yellow sand in the sky blew away the blazing sun, and only the blood-colored robe stood in the void.

"I see what you can do..." Before the words fell, a broad sword with a red magic light in front of him had passed through his chest!

"Bah!"

This speed is too fast, even if the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor of the Heavenly Monarch is too late to dodge, the Yuantian Demon Sword is stained with demon blood, and the light is even better!

The figure of Yin Demon Saint Ancestor floated and retreated, the demon body was reorganized, he looked at the demon sword in front of him vigilantly!

The color of the hilt of the dark golden sword, the dark lines spread across the entire sword body, it looks quite a heavy feeling, the scarlet sword body exudes fiery enthusiasm, the blood of the ancestor of the evil demon is stained with it, and it instantly Is evaporated away.

"Mozu, it\'s all **** it!"

In an instant, the sword body turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man, with long hair scattered, and wearing a black cyan satin robe. It was covered with red because of the battle. There was an ink dragon-like silver belt tied around his waist, and his hair was dark and dense. The silk drifted away with the wind, and a pair of unfathomable deep eyes stared straight at the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor.

"Jie Jie Jie!" Yin Mo Sheng Ancestor let out a stern smile, "Resentment possesses the Devil Sword, Tang Yuan Tianzong is so unbearable!"

The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor is not afraid, maybe he will lower his eyebrows ten thousand years ago, but right now, it is just the remnant soul sword, why is it afraid of it?

"The demons in Lost Time and Space are all damned!"

With another scream, the middle-aged figure slammed, and the sword intent of tearing the sky turned into a fist, bombarding the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor, fighting for several times, but it did not even touch the blood-colored robe.

"Roar!"

With a sound of anger, the unwilling eyes gradually lost their brilliance, replaced by a sense of redness!

"Sword with the body!"

A demon sword was born out of the sky, and came to kill the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor. Every fencing light flashed, and a crack flashed above the void.

"Jiangang can break space!"

The saint ancestor of the Yin Demon looked stern, and his body was tossing around, unable to dodge, the spirit of the sword body had long been wiped out by Yuan Tianzong\'s resentment. At this moment, the Yuantian Demon Sword had only the instinct of destruction, although it was terrifying!

"Blood rain!"

It was the terrifying blow that broke the heaven and earth of the **** of heaven and earth, and at this moment, the sacred ancestor of the evil demon came out again, the scorching sun between the sky and the earth was soaked in bright red, and the blood-colored stars and the moon were embellished with thousands of killing intent!

"Boom!"

At the end of the sky, auspicious clouds were not there, and the blood-colored thunder roared down, hitting the sword body of the Yuantian Demon Sword one after another. Red blood mists evaporated from the sword body, and an inexplicable pattern appeared.

"It turned out to be engraved with runes and prohibitions!" Yin Mo Sheng Ancestor narrowed his eyes, and immediately slashed his claw on the sword body, and a buzzing sound came out!

"Use it for me, surrender to me, Yuantian Demon Sword!"

The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor screamed, and under the sky, the blood-colored thunder dissipated, and the entire world was shrouded in endless blood in an instant, and raindrops were shed in the void.

Every drop of blood rain is accompanied by a roar that resounds across the sky, one drop falls and smashes the stubborn stone, two drops falls and penetrates the mountainside, the majesty of heaven is unstoppable!

Countless blood rain drops on the Yuantian Demon Sword, and the clearly visible lines are gradually dissipating!

"Ye Chen, that old guy is going to erase the resentment on the Yuantian Demon Sword!" Ling\'er is also aware of the seriousness of the matter. Once the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor takes control of the Yuantian Demon Sword, unless the existence like Ren Feihua\'s descends World, otherwise it will be difficult to find an opponent in this world!

Maybe it will become the next lawless!

At that time, Ye Chen must be even more dangerous!

"Damn it!"

Ye Chen confirmed the belief in his heart. He wanted to use the Yuantian Demon Sword sealed in the martial art reincarnation map to eliminate this old guy in one fell swoop, and it can also solve the erosion of the martial art reincarnation map by grievances. Unexpectedly, the old things in the Yin Demon Temple are so terrifying. Although he suffered some injuries, he was able to wipe out the resentment power of the Yuantian Demon Sword!

"The strength of this guy is probably not far from the next breakthrough!"

Linger said solemnly.

The rain of blood has passed away, the whole earth is devastated, the gravel and flying sand are all turned into dust, and the entire space is full of strong **** smell. The previous mountain and water fairyland, at this moment, is like a purgatory on earth, with no vitality!

A thick magic sword lay quietly in the void, and the strange lines on it had long since dissipated, and the power of resentment that permeated the space of the martial art reincarnation map had also dissipated invisible.

Yuan Tianzong has since been destroyed in the world!

The figure of the white-boned man no longer stood tall and straight, and turned into a smear of fly ash, which scattered with the wind, and the tens of thousands of white-boned army was also scattered into mud and dust, returning to peace.

"cough......"

A mouthful of blood coughed up ~www.mtlnovel.com~ The man in white shirt headed by the Twelve Great Sages is now full of red on the shirt, and because of his ability, it is also the end of the force at this moment.

He took a bite of the viscera and minced meat with the smell of yellow sand, and looked back at the people in the Yin Demon Temple. The more than twenty people who came from this trip, the twelve great sages have fallen, and the others are all fighting. die!

These inexhaustible bones have killed many of his brothers. Fortunately, at the crucial moment of the holy ancestor\'s successful escape, looking at the magic sword standing still in the void, a touch of excitement flashed in everyone\'s eyes!

The figure of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor floated forward, the thin and slender sword that did not look like a human being touched the Yuantian Demon Sword, but it was swiftly ascended.

"Yuantian Devil Sword, I will accept it!"

Void fluctuating, a young voice sounded, and an indifferent back figure swept across the sky, taking away the treasure that the Yin Demon Holy Ancestor was about to obtain.

"Jie Jie Jie, Lord of Reincarnation, I thought you were afraid to show up!" Ye Chen responded with a hoarse voice, full of sarcasm.

"In that case, I will accept the Yin Demon Sky Stone and the Yuan Tian Demon Sword together!" The scarlet robe flashed, and a claw struck Ye Chen.

With a concentrated blow from the Yuantian Demon Sword in his hand, the terrifying claw that was enough to tear open the sky was blocked by the Demon Sword.

"Damn it!" Ye Chen cursed secretly. Although the Yuantian Demon Sword at this moment was an unowned thing, it was only a random blow that drained Ye Chen\'s remaining spiritual power.

"The gods that are worthy of being held by the strong are the gods like you that can be coveted by ants?"

It seems that he has seen Ye Chen\'s state, and the figure above the void is not in a hurry, looking at Ye Chen like a butcher looking at the fish on the chopping board!

Although he is injured, his strength is far from his peak, but he is enough to obliterate the kid in the real world!

Lost in time and space, he is king!