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Chapter 166: Flower of Blood and Bone·Hunting the Sword Holder XVII(1/3)

Above the bottomless hell, the void began to crack like a mirror.

At first, there were only a few tiny cracks, and then these cracks quickly expanded, and an invisible force was forcibly tearing open the surface of reality.

The cracks gradually spread, and the void seemed to be smashed by a huge hammer, and the fragments of fragments of space spread out, like broken glass, reflecting twisted reality scenes.

As the cracks expanded, the entire bottomless hell structure began to collapse.

The structure of the 30,000-layer sewer pipe that had originally stretched endlessly and extended endlessly has become extremely shattered after several large-scale massacres, double crown wars, the marching of the Chaos Army, and the arrival of the Sword of the Overhead.

The solid walls and pipes, now like fragile pieces of paper, collapsed and turned into dust under the impact of powerful energy.

The entire space became extremely unstable, the cracks in the void continued to expand, and the top of the bottomless hell was being torn apart bit by bit.

Outside the cracked mirror, a silver-white scene could be vaguely seen - it was the scenery of the northern country.

Xia Xiu entered the Snow Country Land before he came in.

The cold air poured in from the cracks, with a biting chill, covering the entire broken space in a cold atmosphere.

However, in this ruin that was completely destroyed by the ending force, two things miraculously preserved - a pair of eyeballs and a black wedding dress.

The pair of eyes hangs in the void and is not affected by the collapse of space.

They floated strangely in front of the cracked mirror, as if they were staring at this broken world.

The whites of the eyeballs are extremely blood-red, as if they are filled with blood, while the pupils are as dark as ink, so deep that it makes people feel heart-wrenching. Methods hide endless horror and curse in the depths of this darkness.

The black wedding dress looks ragged, and the terrifying ending force is constantly corroding and burning it, but it is tenaciously resisting. Even if it is full of holes, it will not completely disappear in this world.

"Did one run away just now?"

Xia Xiu held the [Key of End] in his left hand, and the weapon with a breath of destruction trembled slightly in his palm, sensing the remaining hostility around him.

In his right hand, he held the "Lever of Heaven", and the silver stick still emitted a cold light, ready to swing it down again at any time to smash everything in front of him.

The thirty-six light particles behind him spread out like a guardian, forming a solid light curtain around him.

With his wings gently flapping, in just a blink of an eye, his figure had already arrived in front of the pair of strange eyes floating in the air and a ragged wedding dress.

Behind him, the phantom of [Sisyphus] quietly emerged.

He reached out his hand and held the pair of weird eyes and the tattered wedding dress firmly in his hand.

The eyes trembled slightly in his palms, still with some restless force.

These eyes give people a...naturally evil feeling.

Xia Xiu stared at them, especially the pair of red and black eyeballs full of evil auras.

The white part of the eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, and the strong smell of blood seemed to spread in the air, while the ink-black pupils were deep like bottomless abyss, as if they were about to suck human souls into it.

Especially on the left eye, there are still a large amount of debris left on it.

What's strange is that this final force seems to react with some medium in the eyes, and it begins to undergo even more bizarre changes.

Its inner nature actually reflects part of Xia Xiu's [original prototype], which is the flame on the black sun.

Xia Xiu couldn't help frowning, and a strange thought emerged in his heart:

"Exceptional project evolution? A rare example in a century has made me encounter."

Because the other party reflected his own nature, Xia Xiu found that he seemed to have control of the left eye, and because of the obedience of the left eye, his right eye began to open his authority to him.

His thoughts flowed rapidly in his mind, his eyes wandering in these eyes and the boundless scene of hell around him.

"A woman seemed to have been transferred out just now, through these eyes."

He knew that this pair of eyes was not an ordinary existence, but a tool of high authority that could dominate this space with rooted abnormalities.

"These eyes are the switch of this abnormality," he whispered in his heart, looking calmly. "The owner of the eyes can switch space back and forth through it, similar to my [private customization] in terms of authority, but it is more convenient and flexible, able to transfer enemies in and even transfer others out. Judging from the current intelligence, the upper limit of these eyes is very high."

Moreover, as long as he wants, he can transplant the eyes harmlessly at any time.

However, this thing is too useless for him at present.

"Save it for now and see if it can be transplanted to other operators such as moles in the future, or which student will be provided to in the future."

Xia Xiu meditated in his mind, and then placed his eyes and wedding dress together in his [private custom] space. While putting it in, he also sealed a little [mythical factor] into these things to prevent these root-based abnormalities from tearing the space and escaping.

He carefully put away the black wedding dress and the pair of black and red eyeballs, raised his head and swept his eyes to the current battlefield.

The battlefield is now in complete chaos and destruction, filled with endless fighting and screams of despair.

Above the sky, the extremely huge [Dharmocles Sword] is still floating, and the sword body is covered with countless orbital space blowing guns. They constantly fire out deadly beams and ruthlessly bombard the Chaos Legion in Hell.

Under the ruthless attack of these rail guns, the first to bear the blow on the front battlefield was the huge number of [Pink Fear of Demon].

They emitted the last crazy laughter under the destruction of the beam of light, which contained a strange pleasure, as if they were welcoming a necessary relief.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! As their bodies are destroyed, the wreckage of the Fearing Demon quickly decomposes and turns into a pile of hovering magic droplets.

These magical drops flashed strange light in the void, and a mysterious force was moving inside them.

With a breath of relief, the residual substance changed color and finally split into two, turning into two new [Blue Fear Demon].

These [Blue Fear of Demon] look like a smaller version of [Pink Fear of Demon].

But their personalities are completely different, gloomy and vicious, like bad tempered children, who continue to participate in this boundless battle with twisted anger.

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the Chaos Army successfully broke through the outer defense of the [Sword of Damocles] with the help of the "Dimensional Break" skill released by the forced sacrifice of the five [Transformation Lords].

The space fluctuated violently under the action of the "Dimensional Break" skill, and the surrounding void began to twist, and the power of chaoticism raged in this space, opening up a channel to the inside of the giant sword.

The Chaos Legion began to swarm into the passage, and with a ruthless destructive position, rushed into the giant sword without hesitation, trying to destroy the huge threat hanging above their heads.

"Hehehehehehehe~~~"

"It's really nostalgic, Shenfeng projection."

"When the Kingdom of Heaven was in the frontal battlefield of the Ether, there was no sufficient miracle man comparable to the great demon in terms of number, he relied on the projection of the divine front of the mimetic [Yawei] Lord of Armies to block the Burning Legion that the monarch conquered Terra."

"To be honest, since the crystal sky became more and more sticky, I thought it would be hard for me to reign with Terra again and encounter this damn thing again.

However, I seemed to have good luck. Before Terra became amber wrapped in death, I successfully returned to this world that I missed by the great monarch. Although I was here to encircle the Fourth Sword Holder, it really allowed me to breathe the air of this earth."

"suck--"

"Hehehehehehehe~~~"

"This land is still as beautiful as ever!"

"It is like a large lump of rotten meat, rotten, barbaric, inefficient - full of poor worms devoured by fear and ignorance, and still addicted to blind worship and foolish obedience."

Inside the giant sword, [The Demon Lord of Changes] stood on the cold metal plate with a strange smile.

[The Demon Lord of Wanbian] also held two [Transformed Lord] bodies that he forced to sacrifice. These bodies were randomly thrown on the metal ground, like two discarded rag dolls.

The body of the Demon Lord turned into thousands of chains, which continued to extend like living creatures, locking the [Sword of Damocles] firmly.

A strange light flashed on the chain, as if corroding the energy barrier of the giant sword, trying to destroy it.

On the other side, the chosen one, O'Niest Hayes, was also wielding the blessed psychic sword and magic wand, and violently attacking the internal structure of the giant sword.

Each of his attacks was accompanied by a powerful psychic impact, and the metal plate made an overwhelmed moan under his attack.

As he moved, the psychic sword slashed through the air, leaving dazzling trajectories, and the magic wand released powerful psychic waves, continuously destroying the core components of the giant sword.

Onneste's face was filled with a fanatical look, and the structure inside the giant sword gradually collapsed under his attack.

"Hehehehehehehe~~~"

[The Demon Lord of Changes] The laughter echoed in the entire space like a strange corrosive force, as if it was about to penetrate into every corner and swallow up the order of the entire space.

The Demon Lord's voice, with mockery and endless evil, declares the endless darkness that chaos is about to come.

"I like this land so much."

"Look at the men of this land, sealing themselves in the shell of self-righteous security, and rejecting all possibilities of progress; ignorance became a tool of domination, and the glory of technology and magic was twisted into sharp blades of fear and oppression; the executioners walking in the shadows, in the name of "clearing heresy", exerted their tyranny without restraint, their hammers hit not only those who challenge their dogmas, but also those innocent civilians, only because their thoughts were slightly deviated."

As he said that, the Demon Lord looked at the fourth sword-holder in the Kingdom of Heaven.

"Hui Abraham, your sword of Damocles, as a single weapon of heaven, is indeed even more powerful than the top swords that I have dismantled in the past.

If I only use the projection of the material world now, I am the only one who can't do anything to you, and I will even be driven back to chaos by you, but today is different. I will dismantle it in front of the sword holder..."

Buzzing buzzing-

"You only play the most."

Xia Xiu held the [Key of End] with his left hand facing the noisy Demon Lord, and the triple spiral sword blade began to rotate at high speed, creating an indescribable sense of oppression.

As the sword blade rotates, the surrounding space begins to become unstable, and the entire real world is gradually stripped away again, and the analysis is made.

The tip of the blade flashed with dazzling incandescent light, which was devastating, as if it was about to tear the entire space apart.

boom--------

Accompanied by a low buzz, the incandescent lightning burst out from the tip of the sword blade, rushing straight towards the [World-Breaking Demon Lord] ahead.

Wherever the light passes, the space cracks like it is cut, making a crisp sound of shattering.

The huge torrent of energy instantly swallowed the figure of the Demon Lord, and the light completely tore him into pieces.

However, [The Demon Lord of Changes] let out a burst of arrogant laughter and strange screams in this devastating light.
To be continued...
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