Strictly speaking, the sword demon is a kind of sword spirit!

Sword spirits must be conceived and born, but ordinary sword spirits are obtained from high-grade long swords. This sword demon was conceived and born in the magic sword!

There is only one magic sword here, and that is the Eight Desolate Demon Swords!

Lu Yuan raised his head and looked up at the huge creature that had received no response.

Presumably this sword demon exists in that red sun!

If the Eight Desolate Demonic Sword gave birth to the existence of the sword demon, it can also explain why the long sword was recorded in the Supreme Court, saying it was in the Qiu family, but now it has changed its place.

This sword demon must have done it on his own!

However... none of the other magic weapons were born with spiritual conception. Is it just the Bahuang Demon Sword?

The behemoth on the side also knew that he was now bound here, and the remaining soul attached to this gloomy skeleton was up to Lu Yuan's will whether it was dead or alive.

Isn't he just hoping to reshape his body and come back to the world as he is still alive?

If he were to die here today, all the plans he had planned for many years would be ruined!

And that behemoth knew exactly what Lu Yuan wanted!

It’s nothing more than the Eight Desolations Demonic Sword and the Blood of Ten Thousand Sources in this seal!

As long as the benefits are in place, Lu Yuan can avoid killing him!

"Boy, do you want the magic sword up there?"

The behemoth suddenly spoke, his voice was deep but filled with endless confidence.

Although he was restrained by Lu Yuan, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, his voice was still calm, without a trace of panic, but rather a bit majestic.

"If you want it, I can get it for you, but you have to let me go!"

Lu Yuan lowered his eyes, seeming to be thinking about something.

The giant creature was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

After a long while, Lu Yuan seemed to have finally finished thinking. He turned his eyes and fell on the giant creature, "I don't need you to go get this Holy Son. You just need to answer a few questions."

Regarding Lu Yuan's words, the giant became somewhat interested, "You ask."

"What is the origin of the Eight Desolate Demonic Swords?"

The more Lu Yuan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. This Eight Desolate Demon Sword really didn't look like the long sword held by the Demon General!

"Jiejiejiejiejie, where are you from?"

The giant creature suddenly laughed, and the laughter was extremely harsh.

Lu Yuan frowned.

When the giant creature's laughter stopped, he said: "The Eight Desolate Demonic Swords are not swords!"

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

The behemoth looked up into the sky, "This Eight Desolate Demonic Sword was once the Demon Lord's saber!"

"It's just that after the battle, the demon king's sword was cut off, and someone among the demons recast the broken sword into a long sword!"

"Jiejie, Jiejie, it's funny to say it."

"This Eight Desolate Demonic Sword is no longer a pure demonic sword, but a combination of gods and demons!"

"A community of gods and demons?"

Lu Yuan frowned even more.

At this moment, the behemoth began to secretly disperse its aura, looking for ways to break away the red threads that bound it.

But before his breath could wrap up, he heard a long and lingering sound coming from above.

"Hehe... Innocent old dog, if you let out your aura again, you will be counterattacked by the demonic energy!"

The voice was clear and loud, and it was impossible to distinguish between male and female.

Hearing that voice, the behemoth smiled disdainfully, "I'm not close to you, how could you be attacked?!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the huge creature suddenly groaning in pain, as if endless pain was constantly beating on its body!

A figure descended from the sky and landed beside the huge creature.

I saw that the figure was half virtual and half real, which was very strange.

He stretched out his right hand, and bits of demonic energy was absorbed from the huge creature.

Only then did the shouts of the giant creature stop.

"Hehe... Innocent old dog, thanks to you, your remnant soul has been alive for 300,000 years. Can't you see that the man in front of you is a demon?"

The behemoth had just stabilized itself, then recalled it, and looked at Lu Yuan with a more profound look.

"Demon species? Then he belongs to the Demon Lord..."

At this point, the giant man suddenly stopped speaking, as if he had revealed something, and there was a hint of panic on his face.

Lu Yuan looked at the half-real figure beside the behemoth.

The demonic energy in the latter's body is very strong, and he reveals a little bit of sword intent.

It should be the Sword Demon!

The sword demon's gaze passed over the behemoth, and then fell on Lu Yuan again.

He took a few steps and stood firmly in front of Lu Yuan, then knelt down on one knee and said loudly: "I am the Eight Desolate Demon Sword Sword Demon. I surrender to my master! I hope my master will take you in!"

"Ha..." Lu Yuan suddenly smiled.

He is quite good at the Eight Desolate Demonic Swords. He immediately surrendered after being beaten in front of him!

Lu Yuan was silent for a long time, and the sword demon was not in a hurry, so he knelt on the ground with a sincere attitude!

I don't know how much time passed before Lu Yuan suddenly said, "What? Didn't you test the strength of this Holy Son before you surrendered?"

"I, the Holy Son, don't care for idle people. I would like to show you what you are capable of."

From the moment the sword demon appeared, Lu Yuan knew that the sword demon did not appear on purpose, just to see Lu Yuan's strength!

It wasn't until Lu Yuan effortlessly restrained Wu Dao that he took action!

The sword demon stood up suddenly, then raised his hand to salute Lu Yuan, and said respectfully: "I am here to obey my master's order!"

After saying that, the sword demon suddenly looked at Wu Dao aside.

Wu Dao looked at the sword demon's appearance, and a bad thought arose in his heart!

"Sword Demon! Although you and I belonged to different camps before, we have known each other for so many years. You..."

Before he finished speaking, the sword demon raised his hand and raised both fingers at will.

Countless sword energy appeared out of thin air, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, strangled towards Wu Dao's huge body!

The light flashed continuously, and in just a few breaths, the behemoth was completely disintegrated!

The remaining bones are jagged and withered.

Wudao's remnant soul rests on the bones, so naturally he will not die because of such strangulation!

But this body was the one he had searched for hundreds of thousands of years before he found the most suitable body that he could live in temporarily!

Wudao even wants to pass through this body and be reborn.

But the sword demon's sword energy slashed down, and this body was completely destroyed!

"Sword Demon Old Dog!"

Wu Dao was furious, but his remaining soul was trapped, and Wu Dao could do nothing but get angry.

The sword demon ignored him and raised his hand to salute Lu Yuan, "Master, are you still satisfied?"

The smile on Lu Yuan's lips became even wider, and his eyes suddenly became firm when he looked at Sword Demon, "Did you deliberately spread the map about this place?"

This sword demon can exert such strength, and the seal or whatever can't trap him at all!

It can be seen that he voluntarily hid here, and he may have deliberately spread it to the outside world!
Chapter completed!