Suddenly, a bloody mist spurted out from the purple divine sword inserted into the ground. The mist gradually solidified into the figure of a young man. He stared at Mu Bai and the two coldly and said: "This is the Sword Tomb. If you go further, you will die!"
"Sword Tomb?" Driss was stunned.
Mu Bai said: "Puning said that this is the Valley of the Fallen Demons. A war between the gods broke out many years ago. These dead gods are all masters from other planes. Although they have died in hell, they died with hatred.
His thoughts colored the artifact and were placed in it. It seems that this is the sword demon he called. Using your purification technique is most effective against them."
After he finished speaking, the more than a thousand swords stuck on the ground in front of him suddenly trembled together, spurting out thick blood mist, and condensed into silhouettes.
The auras of these sword demons are very powerful, and are by no means weaker than a mid-level main god.
Driss swallowed, extremely nervous, and said, "I'll give it a try."
Raising the staff in his hand, powerful holy light shined out, illuminating the entire Fallen Demon Valley.
A huge halo of light condensed in the air, immediately enveloping those sword demons, and the energy of holy light was frantically purifying their own resentment.
Those sword demons seemed to be afraid of this powerful purifying holy light. After being purified by the holy light, they roared with rage, their blood-like bodies emitting bursts of white smoke, and their expressions were extremely painful.
But Driss's expression was also very labored. Using the purification technique to deal with so many powerful sword demons at the same time was a very consuming task, and I'm afraid it wouldn't last long.
Realizing the danger, those sword demons quickly united and gathered their resentments together to form a powerful shield to protect their bodies.
The two sides were in a stalemate for nearly half an hour.
Driss's white robe was almost soaked with sweat, his face became paler, and even the left hand holding the staff was shaking slightly, obviously reaching the limit.
The situation of the group of sword demons is also very bad, their bodies are gradually becoming transparent, and their resentment is about to be purified.
Mu Bai's face tightened and he said: "If you hold on for a while, we can eliminate them!"
Driss said with difficulty: "No, I can't, I can't hold it anymore!"
The light of the white halo in the sky gradually dimmed. He was already at his final limit. He clenched his teeth and blood overflowed from both sides of his mouth.
Just then.
"roar!"
The group of sword demons suddenly roared loudly, and at the same time removed their defensive shields, flew up, and raised their swords to slash wildly at the halo of light wall.