Hongya yelled angrily: "These six idiots!"

With a whistle in his mouth, the six Hongya brothers hurriedly summoned the demon soldiers and generals they brought with them, and rushed into the illusion of Twelve Du Sui and Xiao Xumi.

Another extremely thin blade of light flashed through the void, and the six disciples of Prajna suddenly froze up. A very thin blood line went from their eyebrows to their lower abdomens, and gradually blood spurted out from their front and back.

, twelve corpses sprayed with strong blood and fell to the ground, not even a trace of soul could escape. The light of the sword had extinguished the vitality of the six disciples and destroyed the original imprint of their souls.

Prajna was so angry that he threw his head up to the sky and screamed angrily, while Maha laughed a few times, then quickly turned his head to look at Prajna's livid face, and also hurriedly yelled and cursed in anger.

To be honest, Maha is really a bit dissatisfied with these bald donkeys who strictly abide by the rules and precepts of Prajna sect. Today they were killed with one blow. It is not clear whether he is more sad or more gloating. However, that way

The power of the sword light was truly imprinted on Maha's heart, causing his heart, which was already as solid as iron stone, to twitch.

The black and white spiritual light brought the drought demon and rushed towards the large bodhi forest made of Xiao Sumeru's illusion. The sword light flashed again in the void. This time, the sword light did not strike Prajna and Maha, but struck the six heavens.

Those demons brought by the Wolf King.

There are over a million monsters, but only 30,000 to 50,000 people have entered the formation. Other monsters are still clashing in the Bodhi Forest in the clouds and mist.

A faint sword light fell, and more than a million demons wailed together. A blood line suddenly appeared on their necks, and a large amount of blood spurted out from their necks. A column of blood light rushed up to a height of seven or eight feet with their heads.

, the demons, like the six disciples of Prajna just now, were killed by the light of the sword without even a ray of soul escaping.

Over a million corpses fell to the ground like raindrops, and in the blink of an eye a mountain of corpses was piled on the ground.

The dark clouds of demon flames in the void became thicker and denser, and the forty-two demon flags that had stopped shaking due to the death of the Holy King of Small Samsara continued to shake. A sinister and sharp knife-like voice resounded through the void: "You guys kill me.

The only child, my son... you all must die, you all must die!"

A white air suddenly surged up from the intersection of heaven and earth in the distance. It was a white wind millions of miles wide, no one knew how high, no one knew how thick, and was composed of Gengjin gas. The wall of wind surged towards this side, bringing up the

The deafening roar of gold and iron.

The air in Daolun Hell is almost composed of pure Gengjin spiritual energy. The quality of the air is extremely thick and solid. The breeze in Daolun Hell is like a hurricane in other places. And the hurricane in Daolun Hell is a symbol of despair.

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The terrifying storm blew past with a loud noise, and the corpses of millions of monsters on the ground and the several peaks at the foot of the mountain gate were disintegrated in the storm at the same time. Everything seemed to have been twisted by countless knives and wheels tens of billions of times.

, those corpses and several mountain peaks turned into countless particles and scattered, leaving no trace.

The sharp and unpleasant voice sounded: "You trash, you can't even protect your own master, what use are you?"

In the dark clouds of demonic flames, many demons from the Sword Wheel Hell who came here to besiege the Yaksha Gate with the Little Reincarnation Holy King howled together. A sword light fell in the void, and the necks of these demons were also cut off. Countless blood sprayed, white

The wind swept over and all the demons were crushed to pieces.

The terrifying storm swirled rapidly around the bodhi forest transformed by Xiao Xumi's illusion, gradually turning into a white tornado column with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles and a height of at least hundreds of millions of miles. Endless Gengjin spiritual energy continued to pour into this pillar

Wind Pillar, gradually the extremely dense Gengjin spiritual energy in the wind pillar has condensed into countless golden knives, long swords, knife wheels, guillotines, golden spears, halberds and other cold and fierce weapons.

The forty-two magic flags shook for a while, and countless sharp weapons were simultaneously covered with a faint layer of black evil mist. The originally golden and shining silver sharp weapons also turned into light black, and the pale white tornado column gradually turned into an order.

Uneasy black man.

In the boundless black wind and black air, a pale firelight flickered, and a strange-shaped long knife slowly appeared in the firelight.

The sword is nine feet long, with a handle that is three feet long. It is a palm wide and two fingers thick. The half-moon-shaped sword is carved with countless statues of demons, ghosts, and rare birds and animals the size of sesame seeds. The strokes of these statues are crude and simple.

There was a prehistoric aura blowing right in front of me.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is faint green firelight entwining the lines of these extremely small statues, and the statues flow slowly in the firelight like living creatures.

As soon as the sword appeared, an extremely cruel and ferocious murderous intent enveloped the world, and the entire Blade Wheel Hell trembled in this murderous intent. With the wind pillar as the center, all living creatures within billions of miles around were simultaneously transformed by this murderous intent.

With the power of his sword, all living beings, whether immortal or mortal, strong or weak, were killed cleanly.

Several overlords of the Blade Wheel Hell, powerful immortals with Da Luo Jinxian cultivation were also attacked by the sword power. They hurriedly released their protective magic weapons, but as soon as their magic weapons were released, they were transformed by the indestructible sword power.

Shattered, along with their bodies and souls.

The demonic flames flashed on the long knife, and all the creatures he killed spewed out a surge of fierceness and murderous intent. The void trembled, and the boundless sharpness and murderous intent mixed with the rich Gengjin Qi of the Blade Wheel Hell, turning into

Dark clouds of black and red blood rushed directly towards the long knife.

Black-red blood light flashed on the blade, and the dark clouds of blood light in the void were absorbed by the long knife. The countless statues on the long knife became more agile. When the long knife vibrated, a long chant resounded through the void, and thirteen

The sword energy swept rapidly around, splitting the surrounding mountains into pieces, and also opened thirteen huge tunnels in the dark clouds of demonic flames.

Thirteen demon statues that were ten thousand feet tall and looked like they were made of metal were striding in the corridor. Their eyes were burning with bloodthirsty flames, and they kept looking up to the sky and letting out long roars that were sad and sad.

"My son, my only son!"

The light of the sword flashed, and the long sword twisted for a while, and suddenly transformed into a handsome and elegant young man wearing a rough white cloth robe, with red lips and white teeth.

In Xiao Xumi's fantasy world, Hongya gasped and moaned almost like a toothache.

"The Great Wheel-turning King of the Netherworld, his true form is actually such a vicious sword!"

Prajna's face darkened slightly, and he said coldly: "No matter what his true form is, no matter how strong he is, if he kills one of our disciples, he must die."

Maha asked thoughtfully to the disciples sitting cross-legged beside him: "How can you give birth to a son with such a sword? Well, when he and his wife were doing that blocking thing, they were

Should we use the human body? Or should we use the true form?"

The yellow-robed Dharma King and the gang of villains tilted their necks and thought about the scene of a long knife and a peerless beauty, and at the same time burst into extremely dirty, incomparable, and extremely obscene laughter.

The Great Wheel Wheel King of the Netherworld's face darkened. He seemed to have heard Maha's words and the laughter of the Yellow-robed Dharma King and others. He glared at Xiao Sumeru's illusion indifferently and shouted sternly: "It's just a Buddhist illusion, just want to

Preventing me from avenging my son? You don’t know how to live or die! Let’s see how I can defeat all methods with my single strength!”

With his right hand raised straight up, the Great Wheel King of the Netherworld swung his right hand down fiercely.

A sharp blade that was hard to look at shot out, and the illusion of Little Sumeru set up by the yellow-robed Dharma King and others collapsed immediately.

The light of the sword flashed, and countless Bodhi trees shattered into pieces. The yellow-robed Dharma King and more than a hundred Daluo Jinxian-level Buddhist cultivators all vomited blood and fell down.
Chapter completed!