In a blink of an eye.

"puff......"

The sword umbrella dared not resist, and the Drunken Sword Demon naturally became a living target. The sword light of the Moro Sword had already penetrated into the body of the Drunken Sword Demon!!!

The drunk sword demon trembled all over.

Subconsciously, he looked down at his chest.

Just lowered his head.

boom!

His body turned into blood mist.

The soul torn into pieces.

die.

The two swords were killed by the Moro Sword.

Su Xuan's mouth twitched.

Isn't it too simple?

"It seems that because I have become much stronger, I can use the power of the Moro Sword more and better. The Moro Sword seems to have shown a talent..." Su Xuan thought to himself.

A kind of suppression of weapons containing kendo and treasures.

However, it was not a suppression of the sword cultivator himself, because when he was the first sword before, the Drunken Sword Demon did not use weapons, and even had no use in the broken sword. He simply used his hands to form a sword intent sword light, and fought in a state of no weapon. At that time, the Moro Sword did not bring any suppression effect, but relied on the terrifying rotten wood of the Moro Sword's sword light to crush it.

But afterwards, the Drunken Sword Demon used the sword flash talisman and the sword umbrella, all of which contained the sword path... Then, these two treasures were like mice meeting a cat and failed. They didn't use the sword light of the Moro Sword to touch it, and they would become dogs.

The next moment.

Su Xuan's mind moved, and the space ring of the Drunken Sword Demon had already reached his hand.

Su Xuan was sure that there must be something good in this space ring, and it might be a surprise. The reason is very simple. The Drunken Sword Demon is too strong and has lived for more than 200,000 years. It is impossible to say that there is no accumulation.

Oh, speaking of it, there is also Ming Yan's space ring, which Su Xuan has not opened yet. In the past few days, he has been shopping for the martial arts gains from the previous battle with Ming Yan, plus the tenderness between his parents, Ye Mujin, Jin Qingcheng, Dan Tai Wuqing, etc., and he has not had time.

Next.

When you have time, these two rings will be opened together.

"The Drunken Sword Demon City............ they were all killed by him..." Below, Feng Wuyun was trembling. If Ye Mujin hadn't come forward to support him, Feng Wuyun, the princess of the Taiyi God Kingdom, would have been unable to stand and fainted. As for the maid Xiaomo, she had fainted on the ground.

Baili Tu and the other four were trembling, in the air, in a daze, because of the complete collapse of their mood and the complete collapse of their martial arts will, and they seemed to feel like they were scared into a madman.

"Please go on the road." Su Xuan suddenly spoke, looked at Baili Tu and the other four, and rushed out with a sword.

One sword killed four people.

It's like killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog.

At this moment.

Inside the Great Road Palace.

A middle-aged man sat cross-legged there in a daze. In front of him was a mirror, a strangely wriggling mirror. The picture inside the mirror was Zhan Yuan at this moment.

The middle-aged man's skin is very white, as if he has not seen the sun for a long time, his eyes are a little sunken and bloodshot, his whole body is filled with a dead aura, his hair is bleak and yellow, and his whole body looks like he is withered.

"......" The middle-aged man didn't say anything, but just clenched his fists silently. The skin on the fists was decayed, tearing, and bones could be seen.

Middle-aged people are the Dao Will and the Underworld.

As for why he is not human and not ghostly at this moment, the reason is very simple. He was backfired by the Great Dao Fruit!!!

A complete backlash.

He was originally blessed by the Great Dao Fruit Position. Although in realm, he was only eight turns of the lower emperor, but in fact, his true strength could reach about three turns of the middle Dao Fruit Position. The blessing of the Great Dao Fruit Position was too terrifying, which simply increased his strength several times.

But now, the backlash of the Great Dao Fruit position is also terrible. He is still the eighth turn of the lower emperor, but his true strength is only the fourth turn of the lower emperor.

Moreover, it continues to decline.

At this rate of decline, it will take about 40 hours to fall down the emperor. The moment he falls down, he will be completely stripped of the Great Dao Fruit position and is no longer the Great Dao will.

He has only 40 hours left to live in the Great Dao Fruit Status.

"Ahhhh..." Suddenly, Ming Jie began to scream wildly and roar.

He paid such a great price.

I don’t want the Great Dao Fruit anymore, and I look like I’m not a human being or a ghost. Isn’t it just to open the passages between the Chaos Domain and the Great Thousand World to see Su Xuan’s death with my own eyes?!!!

But what is the result?

Su Xuan is not dead.

Still not dead.

Even if more than a dozen super monsters from the super powers of the Chaos Realm arrived, Su Xuan did not kill.

Even if the legendary Drunken Sword Demon of the Chaos Realm could not kill Su Xuan, he was killed instead.

The Despair of the Underworld.

Too desperate.

"Ahhhh..." Ming Jie roared wildly, like a wild beast that was about to die, roaring in the dark road palace.

Sudden.

The figure of an old man appeared strangely in the Dao Palace.

Appeared in front of Ming Jie.

Suddenly, Ming Jie was stunned.

"Old ancestor, ancestor, save me..." Ming Jie knelt on the ground, begged, and even kowtowed heavily.

"The Nether Clan is a cursed race." The old man stared at the Nether Clark indifferently and said slowly:

"In order to get rid of the curse, our Nether Clan needs a number of terrifying origins of civilization."

"But the strength of our Nether Clan is not enough to seize a civilization, so we can only steal it by stealing it by stealing it."

"Chang Civilization is a relatively weak civilization. Billions of years ago, the Ming Clan chose Zhongchang Civilization to take action. However, in order to ensure absolute safety, even if you treat the weak Chang Civilization, you must be extremely cautious."

"At that time, several of our ancestors decided to steal only the origin of the Great Thousand World under the Chang Civilization and the origin of the Immortal Chaos Domain."

"Because, once the origin of the Chaos Domain moves, the old monsters guarding the Chaos Academy in the Chaos Core will naturally find that although the Nether Clan is not afraid of Chaos Academy, they do not want to lose both sides."

"In order to steal the origin of the Great Thousand World, our ancestors decided to discuss that our people from the Underworld need a great will that occupies the Great Thousand World's Great Dao Fruit."

"This is a fat man, isn't it? At that time, there were a total of ten top monsters from the Nether Clan who competed for this position."

"Ming Jie, you were not ranked high among the top ten demons of the Nether Clan. Normally, you didn't have a chance."

"But in the end, because I have some connection with you, the ancestor paid a considerable price to help you get the position of the Great Dao Will of the Great Dao Fruit."

"Old ancestor admitted that you did a good job at the beginning. The origin of the Great Thousand World of Chang civilization was stolen by your thoughts, and even the Taoist opportunity of the martial arts practitioners in it was not revealed. If this continues, perhaps in another 100 million years, the Great Thousand World will become a dead domain."
Chapter completed!