"Boom!" But when he heard a loud noise that seemed to be astonishing as the earth, the two masters met with each other. The two great magical powers of the world, "Reverse God Sword Technique" and "Great Demon Hand", collided together, and unimaginable terrifying power burst out, surging through the vast surging waves, and the waves spread out. The surrounding heaven and earth space could not withstand the joint attack of these two masters. At that moment, they were rushing to burst into pieces in the rolling torrent, accompanied by dazzling silver space powers, and the space fragments and the air danced violently.
Immediately afterwards, another complicated roar of monsters came, and countless monsters roared. In this extremely dark forest, there seemed to be hundreds or thousands of top martial arts masters hidden. It was really shocking. Although Xiaolongnu and others knew that the birth of fairy treasures would inevitably bring many martial arts masters to come, they still did not expect that there would be so many people who braved the dangers of the night to go deep into the mountains and forests.
She looked around, hoping to find a few masters who could help Sun Zhentian. However, the night was deep and the mountains were lush. For a moment, no one could see anyone, but she could only turn her head and saw that the thick tornado pillar had gradually dissipated. Sun Zhentian held the black-haired old man's palms tightly, and the rolling black air entrenched in front of the two. It seemed to be blocked by an invisible and intangible wall of air, and it was not easy to make progress for a while. However, the black-haired old man was the two magical skills of "Reverse God Record" and "Great Heaven Demon Art", which was not comparable to those of ordinary people. Although Sun Zhentian's cultivation was high, there was still a gap compared to him. Although this battle seemed to resist the black-haired old man's great demon hand, Sun Zhentian was fighting for his own life.
"Wow!" His body trembled, and Sun Zhentian could not hold it anymore. At that moment, a mouthful of blood was spitting out of his mouth, and his face became as pale as paper in an instant. The black-haired old man's skills were really powerful. In addition, he had been seriously injured before, even if the "Reverse God Sword Technique" was so powerful, he was innately insufficient. The power was already three points. He was too concerned about it, afraid of hurting his second brother, and he broke it three points. The remaining little power was fine to deal with ordinary warriors, but it was obviously too bad to deal with a top master like the black-haired old man. Even if he sacrificed his life, he felt unstoppable in this moment.
"Haha, third brother, do you think you can stop me with your martial arts? The boss's cultivation is high enough. Even if he faces the Great Demon King, he will not be able to fight. But then, what? In the end, I will still be plotted against him. He will not give me the "Reverse God Sword Technique" until he dies. Now, I will send you to see the boss!" The black-haired old man roared, rolling black clouds filled his body, and the palm power of the Great Demon Hand increased a little more out of thin air, sweeping over like storm waves.
Sun Zhentian did not expect that the second brother's cultivation had already improved to such an extent, which was really unstoppable. The overwhelming force surged in layers of anger. His body trembled violently, almost unable to support it. Blood in the corner of his mouth could not stop flowing, but he still supported it. The blood flew in the air, turning into a blood light in the air, constantly blending into the demon-slaying sword inserted on the ground next to him.
"Buzz" Suddenly, a high sword sound resounded around. A dazzling light suddenly burst out from the Demon-Slaying Sword, with a dream-like stream of light, instantly filling the surrounding void and landing on the three people present, giving people an extremely strange feeling, and their bodies seemed to be a little uncontrollable.
Kill the Demon Sword, kill all the demon thoughts and don’t miss them, cut off the seven emotions, eliminate the six desires, and a few feelings and hatred for thousands of years
A firm look flashed in Sun Zhentian's eyes. Suddenly, a burst of energy burst out, and a cold light suddenly appeared. The Demon-Slaying Sword was deshewn and fell into his fingers. His five fingers tightened and grabbed the hilt with force. The sword body trembled greatly, and a powerful force had already swarmed out.
The three-foot sword edge was covered with cracks, as if it was broken at the touch. There was even a sword edge missing on the tip of the sword, which was indestructible. This is the Sun family's treasure, Demon-Slaying Sword. It's really unbelievable. This heaven and earth artifact, known as the ancient divine weapon, was so respectful? Even Sun Zhentian couldn't help but be stunned. Although he held the treasure, he had never seen the Demon-Slaying Sword unsheathed. This time he drew the sword and took action, he saw it. His face was full of astonishment.
"Hahaha" Seeing Sun Zhentian's shocked look, the old man with black hair couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Three, what's wrong? Isn't it strange that our Sun family's treasure looks like this?" He paused, and then said: "In ancient times, when the boss brought down the Demon Sword from the Ninth Heaven General, the Demon Sword was indeed an invincible magic weapon. Unfortunately, during the Three Realms War, the Demon Ancestor's martial arts skills were too high. Even though the Demon Sword had the power to cut off the Demon Sword, how could it be able to cut off the Demon Ancestor's demon mind? Slash a sword, and there was an additional crack on the sword's edge. In the end, the Demon Ancestor fell and the Demon Sword became like this now. How about it? Do you still think that this Demon Sword can help me cut off the Demon Ancestor's demon mind?"
The expression in Sun Zhentian's eyes was vague. The appearance of the Demon-Slaying Sword was really beyond his expectations. However, since he held the sword in his hand, he could clearly feel the powerful power as abundant as abyss. So when things came to an end, he decided to take a bet, "I believe!" Because, he would never forget that on that day, it was the second brother who rescued him from the hands of Tianzhi. On that day, the second brother was seriously injured for him, and the demonic energy invaded and his foundation was greatly damaged. On that day, the second brother was rejected by the eldest brother, saying that his demonic energy entered his body and his mood was greatly damaged, and he could not practice the Sun family's "Reverse God Sword Technique"
"Puff!" The black-haired old man's body trembled loudly, looking at his body in disbelief, pierced by a nearly broken sword. There was no slight trauma on his face, but he was pierced by the Demon-Slaying Sword.
"How is this possible?" At this moment, the old black-haired man could clearly feel that a huge force was gradually moving away from him. The true energy of the Great Demon Art seemed to have been hit by a huge force, and there were signs that it began to dissipate.
Seeing this, Sun Zhentian couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face. He immediately began to restrain his true energy. He knew that once the black-haired old man's true energy was cut off by the Demon-Slaying Sword, his "Reverse God Sword Technique" would definitely seriously hurt him. With a flash of thought, he hurriedly closed his palms, and the true energy surged back, which made his chest feel stuffy.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stopped, the old black-haired man laughed sternly and roared fiercely: "Bastard, go to die!" Under the stimulation of the two true energy, he actually ignored the fact that his body had been pierced by the Demon-Slaying Sword. His right arm was striking, and the black gale that was like a mountain of overwhelming black wind rolled out, combining with the power of Sun Zhentian's anti-divine sword, suddenly shattered his protective energy, destroyed the meridians and attacked his heart.
Although Sun Zhentian had a very high cultivation level, he could not defend himself, but he had no chance to react. He gave this great force to pour into his body. When he was seriously injured, he immediately threw it away. The meridians in his body were already shattered in a short while, and several mouthfuls of blood were spurted in his mouth. At this moment, the black-haired old man looked like a madman, twisted his body to catch up with him. In his eyes with faint blood light, wild and fierce murderous intent was ventilated, and he growled and said in a low voice: "Dare to destroy the great demon skills that I have practiced for thousands of years, third brother, go to die!"
Xiaolongnu did not expect that this would happen. Sun Zhentian had already held back, but the old black-haired man took this opportunity to hurt Sun Zhentian in one fell swoop. When he woke up, it was too late. Zun Zhentian was seriously injured and threw it away. She hesitated a little. When she raised her hand, two sword lights had already cut through the sky without distinction. The two swords combined, wrapped in extremely sharp sword energy, and directly grabbed the vital point of the old black-haired man's throat.
The golden and iron aura hit the face, and the old black-haired man couldn't help but be furious and smiled grimly, "Just you dare to stop me?" As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the rolling black clouds were instantly gathered together by him, turning into a terrifying giant claw, slashing through the void, and heading straight for the peerless appearance of Xiaolongnu. Although he was obsessed with the rage, he also knew that women love their appearance better than their lives. This move was tricky and ruthless, extraordinary.
Xiaolongnu knew that her skills were far from comparable to those of the old man with black hair. When she made a move, she did not dare to fight him. As the sword light turned, she went straight to the vital points of the old man's pulse sect. After the old man with black hair was obsessed with an arrogant look on his face, he did not care about Xiaolongnu's sword light at all.
With a "bang!", the sword fell on the broad robe of the black-haired old man, and it immediately slipped and turned to the side. The black-haired old man laughed continuously. The Great Demon's hand went straight in and grabbed Xiaolongnu's throat. At this moment, Xiaolongnu's sword move was already used, and he had to turn over and retreat. The situation was already extremely critical.