Ling Xiao said as he secretly circulated his internal force. The internal force in his body was like a rushing river, ready to gush out at any time.

He was always alert to the possible sudden attack of the strong man, and every nerve was tense, like a full bowstring. At the same time, he was thinking about how to further differentiate the enemies in front of him. He knew very well that only by disintegrating the enemy's alliance would he be able to

There is a glimmer of hope.

After hearing Ling Xiao's words, the strong man was stunned at first, as if he was surprised by Ling Xiao's honesty. Then a look of suspicion appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of doubt, as if he was thinking about the true or falsehood of Ling Xiao's words.

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He turned to look at his companion beside him, and saw that the other four people also looked hesitant. They began to shake, and the greed and fear in their hearts were in a fierce confrontation. After a moment, the strong man suddenly raised his head and laughed.

The laughter echoed in this space, which seemed particularly harsh, as if it was a ridicule of his hesitation just now.

"Hahaha, you know what you know. If we dare to take your treasure, we will naturally know that there is someone behind you. If you have the ability, call out your backer. If we lose, we will naturally not mention this treasure."

The strong man smiled and looked at Ling Xiao with a provocative look, his eyes as if saying, "You are just bluffing."

"Oh, if he really comes, you probably won't have the chance to talk to me." Ling Xiao sighed, with a hint of helplessness and regret in his eyes.

He thought in his heart that if the clone of the Demon Spirit King was completely integrated, with the powerful strength of the Demon Spirit King, he still had to talk nonsense to these people? He could directly destroy them. The Demon Spirit King's power is like a vast expanse.

The universe is unfathomable.

Thinking of this, a hint of loneliness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, but he soon returned to peace. He understood that at this moment he could only rely on himself.

After thinking about it, he stopped hesitating and slowly raised his hand. As the internal force surged, a black light slowly rose from his palm. The light was like a demon in the dark, emitting a mysterious and dangerous aura.

As the light gradually became stronger, a long sword with a simple shape and rich magical meaning appeared in his hand. It was the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. The sword was engraved with mysterious runes, and the runes flashed with dark red.

The light seemed to be flowing with blood, and every rune seemed to be telling an ancient and mysterious story.

A powerful and dangerous aura came to his face, causing the air around him to tremble. Ling Xiao raised the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword high and said firmly, "The treasure is here, take it."

He was calm on the surface, but his heart was extremely nervous inside, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest, as if he was about to break through his chest. He knew very well that this move was extremely risky, but at this moment what he needed was to survive first, the opponent's strong man was too

If there are many, you must first divide a few to get a chance of escape.

Ling Xiao subconsciously looked at the fog hidden cloak on his waist. This cloak helped him hide his body at the critical moment of life and death many times, shuttled between the enemy like a ghost, and turned danger into a barrage.

But now, under the suppression of the powerful force of the Forbidden Treasure Formation, it has become dull and completely lost its effectiveness.

This feeling was like a bird imprisoned in a strong cage. Even though its wings were strong and powerful, it could only look at the sky helplessly and call for nothing.

The Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, the magic weapon that once blossomed with extraordinary power in countless battles and made the enemy scared, was now sealed by the Forbidden Treasure Formation. It lay quietly in Ling Xiao's sword sheath, lifeless.

It is like an ordinary piece of scrap iron, and it can no longer emit the terrifying sharp sword energy of the past.

This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Ling Xiao. Those powerful trump cards that once depended on forbidden treasure formation were instantly deprived of all, causing him to fall into an extremely passive desperate situation.

A hint of anxiety and helplessness revealed in his eyes. In this crisis-ridden situation, he dared not be careless at all. Every move may be related to life and death. If he is not careful, he will be doomed.

When Ling Xiao slowly pulled out the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, the reactions of the ten high-level powerful men in the air were instantly ignited.

Their originally cold faces were twisted in an instant, and their eyes turned red in an instant, as if soaked in blood. Their eyes were burning with a fiery fire of greed, just like a group of hungry wolves who had discovered their prey that had not been eaten for a long time and were drooling.

After all, this is a rare thing second only to the four most treasures of the Demon Sect. It is also the personal sword that the Demon Lord had traveled all over the world in his past and fought in all directions. It is famous in the vast Baize Continent and is recognized as the nine gods.

One of the swords.

Having it is equivalent to having supreme power and glory. Whether it is practice or fighting, you can get great benefits, which is enough to make any practitioner crazy.

Especially the five powerful men in the Demon Tower, as demon cultivators, they were even more salivating about the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, and the desire in their eyes was almost overflowing.

They know better than anyone else that others may be difficult to control because of the rich magical intent contained in this sword, but for these demon cultivators who have been immersed in the demonic path for a long time, this Demon Lord Black Sky Sword is simply specially designed by heaven.

Their tailor-made artifacts.

Once you can get it into your pocket, with the fusion of the magic in the sword and your own martial arts, your strength will surely be qualitative, and you can also have a higher status and voice in the world of demon cultivators.

"Okay, you kid knows what you see. Throw the sword out and don't play tricks." The strong man's eyes flashed red, and the greedy desire was like a surging tide, almost completely submerging him.

His voice trembled slightly with excitement, and every word squeezed out from his teeth seemed to have an impatient meaning, as if just one second slowed down, the treasure that got was gone.

"Give it!" Ling Xiao responded without hesitation, with a hint of determination in his voice. He raised his hand, and his internal force surged slightly. Under the suppression of this Forbidden Treasure Formation, the internal force he could mobilize was already very limited, but at this moment,

I can't care about so much.

He threw the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword forward with force. The sword drew a black arc in the air, like a fleeting meteor in the night sky. Although it was suppressed by the Forbidden Treasure Formation, it still exuded mysteries.

The dangerous aura caused ripples in the surrounding space.

At that moment, ten figures in the sky were like arrows, wrapped in a powerful aura, and suddenly rushed towards the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword at the same time. Their speed was extremely fast, causing a whistling sound of wind, as if they were about to

Tear the air around it.
Chapter completed!