Endless sword light began to streak through the universe, and Bo Gang, who was charging, was instantly cut into pieces. The fall of countless stars gave this scene a gorgeous but cruel embellishment.
But the next moment, the fragments of Bo Gang's 'corpse' were instantly pieced together under the pull of unknown forces, forming the original green Bo Gang.
The look in Bo Gang's eyes became even more angry. She had been dismembered countless times, and each dismemberment brought her great pain.
This also made Bo Gang even more angry, and she vowed to eat these guys to relieve the hatred in her heart.
clank clank.
Another endless sword light cut through the vacuum and struck instantly. Bo Gang, who had not yet started charging, was dismembered again, and endless pain struck again.
But this time, before splitting, Bo Gang stared at the approaching guys.
These are nearly a hundred people in white clothes. They all hold swords in their hands, and they look like they have the spirit of an immortal.
But the only abnormality is their eyes, which are scarlet and crazy, as if they will destroy everything in the world in the next moment.
Bo Gang was greatly shocked. Human race? How could it have such strength?
Those people were still approaching quickly, but suddenly they stopped, and there was a trace of doubt in their eyes as they stared here, as if they felt an aura that made them afraid.
Bo Gang's "corpse" was reorganizing, and eight portals lit up around Bo Gang at the same time, and strange and terrifying figures walked out of them one after another.
But the most concerning thing is not these terrifying figures, but an ordinary girl?
As soon as she appeared, those crazy swordsmen turned their eyes directly to her, staring at the girl with their eyes fixed on the girl. They did not take the eight demons into their eyes at all. It seemed that only she could pose a threat to them.
"Ah, what's the matter with contacting me? Well, pretend I didn't ask." Xiaoyu looked around and asked, but when she saw those sword cultivators, she understood the current situation.
"They seem to be very afraid of you." Ximu immediately flew to Xiaoyu's side and asked with great interest.
"Maybe you are afraid of my purification." Xiaoyu shrugged, very interested in the nearly a hundred sword cultivators in front of him. Those were sword cultivators. How handsome is he when flying with a sword?
"They are very strong, be careful, don't die." Curse Lan said lightly, with black hole runes dancing on his fingertips.
He was also observing the opponent. They knew how strong Bo Gang was now, but even though he was so strong, he could not last more than one round in the hands of these swordsmen.
Even if the demon is immortal, he will still be afraid of this terrifying strength.
"I'm going to eat you!"
At this time, Bo Gang's body reorganized again, and the scarlet in her eyes was about to spurt out. She didn't even condense the sacred mountain, and directly rushed towards the sword cultivators alone.
The Holy Lord and several demons were not anxious. They looked at the scene that was about to happen very seriously, trying to analyze something.
Even Xiaoyu didn't move. There was one point in the inherited memories of so many lives that impressed her very deeply. The devil is immortal!
clank clank.
Under the watchful eyes of seven demons and a realm lord, Bo Gang rushed forward angrily, and then hundreds of sword cultivators across from him swung their swords in unison, and in the end Bo Gang turned into minced meat.
Ximu's pupils shrank, his brain analyzed quickly, and he decisively concluded: "It is not the practice of our era. It has no authority, is thoughtful, and knows how to cooperate. Everyone is stronger than Bo. This time, it is difficult."
The eyes of other demons also flashed with solemnity. Even Hanhan Dikui unconsciously tightened his grip on the big hammer in his hand. He thought about it, grabbed a handful of finished RPG from the void and said: "Curse Blue, that one in your hand."
The runes are pretty good, let’s load one into this thing’s cannonball.”
With that said, he threw the magic modified RPG to Ju Lan.
Curse Lan was also a little surprised. He looked disgusted at the iron thing in his hand. Demons have always used this.
But he didn't refuse, and the black hole rune was applied to the black cannonball exposed by the RPG.
For a moment, the entire RPG seemed to tremble, but then slowly stabilized.
He looked at Di Kui in surprise, and then looked at the artifact in his hand curiously. It seemed that a black hole rune had been added to it, so this thing was not useless.
"The eldest nephew asked me to do it. He only said to kill mortals, and now it seems that he has overfulfilled the task." Di Kui was a little embarrassed by Curse Lan, and added: "The bones of those giant beasts are really useful.
good."
"You guys watch, I'm going to play with them. We can't let Bo Gang be tortured all the time, right?" At this time, after Bo Gang was chopped into pieces for the nth time, Ximu said and flapped his wings at an extremely fast speed.
Disappeared in front of a group of demons.
The fastest and smartest demon is no joke.
The other demons and Xiaoyu still did not move forward hastily. Demons are immortal. The more temptations they have, the more comprehensive they will be able to understand the enemy. Only in the end will the weak defeat the strong.
Xiaoyu is different from other demons. She is also observing, but she is not observing these people's moves or anything, but calculating whether it is possible to purify all these people with her current purification power.
After experiencing a difficult comparison, Xiaoyu sadly discovered that the weakest of these people seemed to be stronger than her. It was the best result that she could evolve one, but more likely she would be killed by a sword.
So she no longer had any intention of rushing to help. She stood behind many demons and started watching Ximu's performance.
Ahead, Ximu's speed had exceeded the fastest known speed including the spread of Shenzhao's darkness, and he was behind these swordsmen in just an instant.
At the moment when those people did not react, the galaxy turned into a pure scarlet color, the universe, the universe is space, the universe is time, and in the eyes of the devil of the sky, the universe is the sky!
A group of sword cultivators instantly stopped swinging their swords, raised their hands and froze in mid-air, looking at the unfamiliar path of power with some vigilance.
The civilization of sword cultivators was of course an era in which sword cultivators were respected. At that time, swords were everything and everything could be destroyed with one sword.
So after a brief hesitation, nearly a hundred piercing sword lights invaded everything in an instant, cutting through Scarlet and slashing in one direction.
"Hey. Invading the devil's territory, you are lucky to have it." But a slightly treacherous voice sounded from behind a hundred people, and the space was torn apart at the same time. The sword cultivator standing at the back staggered, and his pure white robe
A gap appeared, as if it was attacked by something.
clank clank.
Intensive cries spread wantonly in the vacuum, and the space behind the figure was instantly cut open, but no trace of blood was left to flow around.
"Slow, too slow. Have you been eroded by something? While that thing gave you stronger power, it also seemed to have deprived you of part of your ability to judge. Tsk, tsk, tsk, the defense is also good, let's have a good time.
!”
Ximu's voice sounded far and near in the midst of scarlet. It seemed that in his field, distance had become the most ridiculous thing, and he could go wherever he wanted.
Even those sword cultivators who were much stronger than him could not catch his traces. A group of sword cultivators seemed to be angry. They waved their swords and cut out a circle with no dead ends based on their own judgment.
But even though the circle tore through most of the darkness, the voice still sounded like a ghost: "Let me guess, you guys with swords don't belong to our era, are you the era of losers?"
The words rang out, and a sword cultivator was attacked, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. Even the sharp claws that cut through the space could not break through the defenses of these people. At most, they staggered, and the two sides seemed to be in a stalemate.
However, Ximu's words were still ringing out, and the slightest trace of reason in the eyes of these swordsmen was gradually disappearing.
"Cosmic crisis. Tsk tsk tsk, it's ridiculous. They are just a bunch of losers. They are just pathetic remnants of the era. You actually want to bring trouble to the people behind you. You are worthy of being swordsmen. You are really cheap, right?"
Ximu's taunting effect seemed to be particularly useful. The few sanity of those sword cultivators was gradually disappearing, and the sword energy that cut scarlet in their hands and tore apart the space seemed to have no order.
Ximu dodged these sword lights easily and comfortably, hiding himself in the scarlet color and continued: "Swords should be broken rather than bent, and your current behavior, if it were me, I would have killed you with a piece of tofu. It is really insulting.
That’s my definition of a sword.”
As soon as the last syllable fell, the slashing attacks of these sword cultivators stopped. The next moment, huge sword energy surrounded them, just like ten thousand swords returning to their clan, hundreds of top sword cultivators directly enlarged their moves.
Countless sword lights spread out in all directions, tearing at Scarlet crazily, trying to tear that bitch into pieces.
But the authority of the sky represented by the scarlet is also expanding. Even if there is occasionally a trace of blood or a broken limb falling in the space, it will disappear in the next moment, and Ximu's voice is gone, but the surrounding scarlet is expanding more and more.
Obviously, he seems to have his own plan.
outside world.
Curse Lan and others' eyes flashed strangely. What exactly has Ximu learned in modern times? Why does he feel more annoying than 20,000 years ago?
"Are demons like this too?" Xiaoyu glanced at the Holy Lord next to him curiously and asked, shouldn't demons be aloof? How come they can also make trolls?
The Holy Lord was suddenly asked a question, and his mood was a little complicated. He simply didn't answer and just watched Ximu's performance.
At this time, a darkness flashed beside the demon, and Shen Zhao's figure appeared beside them. Of course he knew when the throne informed him, so he returned through the black hole first.
After all, although the secret is very important, the hometown cannot be lost. The path of the monarch depends on this.
Shen Zhao looked at the situation in front of him and kept analyzing in his mind. In just a moment, he judged the purpose of these swordsmen and Ximu's current problem. He had no attack power. No matter how fast he was, if he was caught once, the battle would be over.
Directly chopped into pieces, not already being chopped into pieces.
"Eat you!" Bo just resurrected again, and she rushed towards a scarlet star field with red eyes, completely ignoring Shen Zhao's aura.
But just as he reached the edge, Bo Gang was immediately torn apart by the scarlet sword light. A swordsman who could stand up to the current gods was still too strong for a demon.
Shen Zhao was still analyzing, and after combining some information given by the giant beast realm master, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
He may not be a match for these peak sword cultivators in a frontal attack, but there are many ways to play with authority.
Shenzhao glanced at the other seven demons and Xiaoyu and said, "Let's create a world in Ximu's domain. With some purification power and fear, it shouldn't be difficult for us to win."
Curse Lan's eyes lit up, and he nodded and the gravity began to spread.
Only Di Kui in the audience was still a little confused. What's going on? Mao Mao couldn't understand what was going on.
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