Chapter 973: The Sword Master's Backhand
"It is true that I am not a sword master, but you keep a soul and escape between heaven and earth. Do you really think that the sword master doesn't know about it?"
Ten Years said calmly. At this time, the iron sword in his hand shone brightly. Although it was just an ordinary iron sword, in Ten Years' hands, it suddenly became extraordinary.
"The Sword Master's back-up plan?" The Demon King's pupils shrank slightly. This former enemy of his was indeed above him. If he really had any back-up plan, his rebirth today would be extremely dangerous.
Already.
When the Demon Emperor fell under the Jianmen Pass, not even his body was left alive. The purpose was to confuse the Demon Emperor and allow him to escape with his soul.
Over the years, with the help of the remaining demon generals, I finally activated the overall plan I laid out, and I am reborn today. If I were to be eliminated by the sword master just after my rebirth, he, the Demon King, would be too cowardly.
Of course, the Demon King didn't know that when he had these thoughts, he was destined to never be the Sword Master's opponent, because in his heart, he was afraid of the Sword Master.
The Demon King looked at it for a long time, but in the end he didn't sense anything. His face was ugly, and a low voice came out: "You are deceiving me!"
"I am a person who would never lie to others!" He still said it seriously in ten years.
Hang Tianyi didn't say anything. He knew that Ten Years had never been the kind of person who was very good at pretending. He was also looking forward to what kind of backup the Juggernaut had left behind.
Tang Hongdie and others behind them all just hope that Ten Years can really come up with the Sword Master's backup plan, otherwise even if the Demon Emperor is reborn from nirvana today, he will still be invincible in today's human world.
Of course, this was mainly because Tang Hongdie forgot for a while that there was an old and poor man in this world.
In Hang Tianyi's consciousness, the old poor man is definitely better than the Demon King. Although this is just a feeling, Hang Tianyi basically did not miss it.
"Really? Then today, the Emperor of Japan would like to take a closer look to see what kind of backup plan this sword master has left!" The Demon Emperor's voice fell and he took a step forward.
He was once the only Demon King in the world. Although he is a new born today, his abilities are obviously beyond the Zifu realm, but they are far from as powerful as those in the Guixian realm.
Of course, Hang Tianyi didn't know what the real realm of returning to immortality was, but he had once sensed the existence of the Holy Saint and the Buddha. That kind of power was obviously beyond the control of the Demon King in front of him.
After ten years of being impacted by the powerful Tao Yun rules, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, but he did not take a step back, as if he was not afraid of death at all.
No, to be precise, he has put life and death aside.
"Not enough!" Ten Years' voice was cold and ruthless. The sword in his hand was slowly being raised. The flowing sword light, carrying the deep-rooted essence, kept gathering in front of him.
He had always been calm for ten years, but now he seemed to be very radical, and gradually, a look of madness appeared on his face.
Hang Tianyi's eyes were full of shock, because he had never seen him look like this in ten years, and his cultivation at this time seemed to be growing continuously.
However, this kind of growth is not in line with the Yuantai realm entering the Zifu realm. In other words, what is released from him at this time is another kind of power.
"There are many things in this world that cannot be summed up simply by the word realm!" Hang Tianyi said softly to himself.
Tang Hongdie, Tang Zhong and the others behind them also came to their senses.
The most powerful thing about the Tang family is not their cultivation, but their poisonous methods. In front of the Tang family, even if his cultivation is not as good as his own, no one dares to be careless.
But the power of ten years is not the use of poisonous means, but the actual power of Taoist rules.
To be precise, it was the power of the rules of kendo. At this moment, he and the sword in his hand seemed to be completely separated, and he himself seemed to be a sword.
"It's still not enough!" Ten years' voice sounded like thunder.
At this time, the Demon King was really angry. He laughed loudly and unleashed all his magic power. The black clouds pressing down in the sky were already close to the earth.
Ten years ago, two rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyes, and the iron sword in his hand turned into a beam of light, rushing towards the darkness.
This sword didn't seem to be very fast, and it didn't even show any power at all. But when the ten-year-old iron sword came into contact with the darkness, it tore the darkness apart.
The horror in the Demon Emperor's eyes has reached an indescribable level. The ten-year sword seems to have threatened his life.
However, the Demon Emperor clearly sensed that there was no way he could avoid the ten-year sword at this time.
In desperation, the Demon King once again mobilized his entire body to fight against the enemy for ten years.
Two forces of destruction and destruction collided together, and the sky directly split open, with countless cracks appearing, and turbulent currents of void flowing, as if they were going to submerge the entire world.
The wind was howling, and there was darkness between heaven and earth, and nothing could be seen.
At this time, Hang Tianyi didn't even dare to release his soul to investigate, because he could clearly feel that the two forces colliding together could easily tear his soul apart.
When Hang Tianyi saw the light again, the ten-year-old iron sword had already been stabbed into the Demon Emperor's body.
The demon blood was flowing and filled with a rich black energy. The Demon Emperor's eyes were wide open. The scene before him was obviously beyond his expectation.
"The Sword Master actually retained such a sword!" The Demon King's voice echoed, and then his body was gradually decomposed, turning into billions of wisps of black energy, filling the sky like black
Like stars.
"This..." The look of horror in the green-robed man's eyes was indescribable, and his body was shaking constantly, because the ten-year sword was too powerful.
Slaying immortals and annihilating gods does not seem to be difficult with this sword.
The Sword Master was so old that Hang Tianyi rarely heard of the legend. How could he have thought that he would see the sword of the Sword Master here today?
At this moment, the swordsmanship in the Sword Master's Sword Manual were interpreted in Hang Tianyi's mind one by one, and many things he didn't understand were now clear to him.
Originally, Hang Tianyi had already found a way to become a confidant by studying the Sword Master. After seeing this sword today, he would naturally put his mind on exploring the Sword Master's sword skills.
"Your Majesty!" Old Man Tianji shouted. There was fear and anger in his eyes, and his legs were trembling all the time.
Who would have thought that the Demon Emperor of Feiyang Bafu, who had just been reborn, would be killed by the sword of ten years? Isn't this too damn dramatic?
No matter what, the fact that happened is the fact, and no one can change it.
Chapter completed!