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763. Chapter 763 Escape from Demon Sealing Ridge

A strange sound came from the Divine Sword, just like the Demon Jiuyou and the previous Demon Ancestor.

Old Ancestor Lei shouted: "Don't want to escape!"

The Thunder Axe in his hand turned into a roaring thunder dragon and rushed to the sky to kill the God-Slaying Sword.

"Even if you seal the four demon-sealing holy weapons and magical artifacts of my deity, how can you stop me?"

Before coming to the Demon-Feng Ridge, the blood shadow of the God-Slaying Sword flashed and two human figures appeared, one of which was the Demon Ancestor, and the other was the Demon Jiuyou.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the next moment they rushed towards each other, forming two into one.

With a squealing sound, blood swords appeared around the God-Slaying Sword, and more than ten attacks were hitting the chasing ancestors. The remaining half of the blood swords merged into one and turned into a huge blood sword, separated by the Demon-Sealing Ridge.

"No, hurry up, stop the magic sword!" Mr. Jian shouted sternly.

"It's too late!"

The blood sword that was hit by randomly defeated, and the huge blood sword in front of the God-Slaying Sword shook slightly, and the God-Slaying Sword penetrated into it, and then slashed towards the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Ridge.

With a burst sound, blood filled the air, and a hole was cracked, and the original body of the God-Slaying Sword flashed and disappeared.

In front of the Demon-Feng Ridge, everyone looked at this scene with an extremely ugly expression, and each became silent.

"The God-killing Sword brings the two demon souls of the Demon Lord inside it back again. A hundred years later, it will appear again. It will be a catastrophe in this world!" said Master Fangcun Sect.

Everyone's faces darkened, and suddenly, a sharp sword sounded.

Mr. Jian turned into a sword. Before the previous killing sword spent all its essence to break through a hole in the Demon-Suppressing Ridge, the sword shadow flashed and sank into it.

"this……"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

"Amitofortune, I hope fellow swordsmen can be safe and sound in it!" said Master Fang Cun Sect.

Then he looked at the ancestor Hua.

"What does the master mean?"

Old Ancestor Lei shouted angrily: "What's the point? If you hadn't used the power of the rule of the magic weapon in your hand several times, how could this God-killing Sword escape into the Demon-Closing Ridge for more than a thousand years? If you hadn't joined hands with the Demon-Closing Old Ghost, how could the two demon souls that had escaped from the Demon-Closing Ridge for tens of thousands of years, merged into one?"

The silver light flashed in the magical artifact in the hand of the Old Ancestor Hua said in a sequel: "Are you blaming the little sister?"

Everyone dispersed and surrounded the ancestor Hua.

The old ancestor Hua's face changed: "What are you doing? The God-Slaying Sword escapes from Wanzhong Mountain and will seal the Demon Ridge. If you were not afraid that others would get the God-Slaying Sword, just relying on Hua, how could you..."

"Needless to say, the magic weapon known in this world is the silver star in your hand. If the God-killing Sword appears again, there will be no magic weapon against the magic weapon..." Nangong Zu held the magic knife and said lightly.

"In this way, fellow Taoist Nangong saw that he could not get the God-killing Sword, but he was coveting the artifact in his younger sister's hands?" Hua Laozu said coldly.

"Yes, as long as fellow Taoist handed over the magical artifact in his hand, Tang promised to let you leave safely." said Old Ancestor Tang.

"The artifact is here. Whoever wants to get it depends on your ability. But there are nearly twenty fellow Taoists at present, I'm afraid everyone wants to get it?"

Speaking of this, the ancestor Hua smiled strangely: "I'm not afraid to tell you that the contemporary King of Chu is nearby!"

"What? Contemporary King of Chu?" Everyone was shocked.

"Yes, Hua used to use the power of the magical artifact rules and suddenly dispersed. If it weren't for the contemporary Chu King who refined this magical artifact, who would have such ability?" Hua Laozu sneered.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, if it is here, please show up and see him!" a demon king shouted.

Silence was everywhere, without any response.

"The contemporary King of Chu and another fellow Taoist from your Wanhua Sect have a look. He has not appeared for thousands of years. If he had appeared here, he would have appeared and seized the God-killing Sword. How could he wait until he escaped from the Demon-Closing Ridge?" said the ancestor Tang.

The ancestor Hua was also surprised and puzzled at this moment. The power of the rule of the magic weapon in his previous hand suddenly disintegrated. If it weren't for the King of Chu's secretly casting spells, who else could have this ability?

Looking around, except for a figure in the distance, the people here are all very familiar people for thousands of years. But why did that Nascent Soul boy come with him? The five demon kings in Wan Chongshan should not have the ability to instantly disperse the power of the rules of their magical artifacts. Could it be her?

Thinking of her, Old Ancestor Hua couldn't help but feel excited.

"What?" Old Ancestor Lei shouted.

"We have been fighting for thousands of years, which has affected the life of a fellow Taoist fellow Taoist in the Zhuyan Sect. The demon emperor of Wanzhong Mountain has never appeared. Don't you find it strange?" said the old ancestor Hua.

"What a demon emperor I am? Even this God-killing Sword may not be attracted by him!" The demon king with wings on his back said coldly.

"No one can resist the attraction of the magical artifact yet, right?" said the old ancestor Hua.

A demon king with a tiger head and a brain roared: "I'm not afraid to tell you, my demon emperor has just restrained the three demon emperors of the boundless sea and has not appeared. Otherwise, once he appears, where can the God-Slaying Sword escape?"

Three demon emperors?

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

Those who can be called demon emperor have either the eighth level or the seventh level peak realm. However, no one of the most mysterious Ten Thousand Mountain Demon Emperors in this world has seen a family of ancestors in front of him.

The old ancestor Hua said in a cold voice: "The artifact is in Hua's hands. If any fellow Taoist wants to seize it, just take action, otherwise Hua will not be with him; then!"

After speaking, he dragged the star artifact with one hand, and the shadows of flowers flashed under his feet, swept quickly into the void, then folded his body and flew away somewhere.

More than a dozen people looked around and no one took action.

Seeing the ancestor Hua go away, everyone looked at each other and figures quickly left.

Since the Sword of the Divine Sword escaped from the Demon-Feng Ridge, he has taken the ancestors of each sect and the demon king around this world for more than a thousand years, and returned to this place. Although the ancestors felt uncomfortable, fortunately, they have not damaged anything. However, the three Yuanhe ancestors of the Curse Yan Sect lost one of them before, and there were only two left in front of them.

Yi Qiu saw everyone gradually dissipating on a mountain, his eyes flashed slightly, his body shook, and he immediately disappeared.

The next moment, Yi Qiu felt his whole body tightening, and a voice sounded: "Boy, have you killed someone from my Tianqian lineage several times, and go back to Tang Long's body, don't you give me an explanation?"

Yi Qiu, who was originally going to resist this huge force, had a look of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he quietly said: "Ancestor Tang is going to bully the small with the big one?"

“So what?”

"Haha, Old Gui Tang, why bother with a junior?" Another voice sounded.

Three people appeared in front of Yi Qiu. Who are the three ancestors of the Jiuding Sect?

But the three of them looked at Yi Qiu, but their faces were different.

The eyes of Old Ancestor Tang were cold, but Old Ancestor Lei had an appreciation in his eyes. The strangest thing was Old Ancestor Nangong, whose eyes were flashing in Yi Qiu.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, I should not ask about the matters between juniors!" Nangong Zu said suddenly.
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