In the hand of the Demon God Dharma Image, he had already grasped a huge magic sword. The magic sword was as dark as ink, and the blade was carved with strange and twisted runes. There was a faint dark red light flowing in the runes, just like blood flowing in the veins.

Each rune exuded a terrifying aura, as if telling the killing and blood in the endless years. With the movement of the magic image of the demon god, the magic sword was raised high and then slashed down suddenly, and a terrifying sword light burst into the air instantly.

The sword light showed a nearly substantial dark purple color, with a sharp cold light flashing on the edge. Each cold light was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, emitting a sharp and violent aura.

Wherever the sword light passed, the space was like fragile paper, easily torn into pieces, and among the cracks, the black void power surged, constantly devouring everything around it, making a "sizzling" sound, as if it was greedily devouring the vitality of the world.

The magic image of the demon god is extremely powerful, and the aura emitted by its body is enough to make ordinary practitioners feel awe and their legs become weak if they are a hundred meters away.

Since the last time, Ling Xiao comprehended the magical appearance of the sword from the sword ray left by the sword evil, and swallowed and fused it, the magical appearance of the demon god has become even more powerful, and its strength is extremely terrifying.

The power contained in his body has long exceeded the scope that Ling Xiao can control at this stage, just like a super volcano that may erupt at any time, containing the energy to destroy the world.

However, Ling Xiao was previously limited by his own realm and could not perfectly exert all the power of the demon god's Dharma image, and many forces could only be sealed deep in the Dharma image.

Now, Ling Xiao has successfully broken through to the peak of Tianhe Realm. The improvement of his realm is like opening a new power valve. The power that the magic phase can exert in the magic phase increases in an instant, and every time he waves the magic knife, it seems to be able to cut off the sky and divide the world into two.

Dugu Sheng, one of the top ten Dazhen Dynasty, has experienced many battles and countless life and death tests. He has the calmness and calmness of Mount Tai collapsed before his face.

However, at this moment, looking at the hideous and terrifying appearance of the demon god, which was swept by endless aura of death, his eyes were filled with horror for the first time. It was a kind of fear that penetrated deep into the soul, as if he was facing not a Dharma image, but a demon god from ancient times came to the world.

But the combat instinct he developed over the years quickly came back to his senses after a brief panic. He clenched his teeth, his muscles twitched slightly, and the long black knife in his hand was raised high by him. The rich energy poured into the blade like a flood that broke through the dam.

After absorbing a large amount of energy, a layer of dark blue light began to flash on the blade. In the light, mysterious patterns appeared. Each pattern looked like an ancient rune, telling the extraordinary origin of this sword.

Immediately afterwards, Dugu Sheng held the hilt tightly with both hands, leaned back slightly, and then exerted force suddenly, slashing towards the magic of the demon with an indomitable momentum.

"Boom!" A deafening terrifying roar came from the field. The roar was like the loud noise when the world first opened, making everyone's ears buzzing, and their minds were blank.

I saw a hideous and terrifying monster phantom condensed from the sword light released by Dugu Sheng’s black sword.

The monster looks like an ancient ferocious beast Taotie, covered with black scales, each of which is shining with a cold and cold light. On its huge head, a pair of blood-red eyes are like two burning blood suns, emitting endless ferocious aura.

The monster opened its bloody mouth, with sharp teeth like a knife, and bit it hard at the magic knife in the hand of the demon god Dharma Xiang.

For a moment, the magic sword collided with the monster's sharp teeth, making a sharp sound of "cracking and cracking". Mars flew everywhere, and powerful energy fluctuations spread wildly around. Wherever they passed, the ground was plowed out of bottomless gullies, and the surrounding huge rocks were instantly blown into powder and flying all over the sky.

Outside the city, Qin Feng had been hiding in the crowd, quietly watching the shocking battle. At this time, seeing the terrifying power of Dugu Sheng's black sword, he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He murmured to himself: "Good guy, I have always been curious about what level of sword Dugu Sheng's sword is. I saw him take action many times before, but although I felt extraordinary, I had never seen the whole picture. Now, it turned out to be a treasure in the Star Realm, and from this power, it was already the best treasure knife in the Star Realm."

"It is worthy of being one of the top ten Dazhen Dynasty. This weapon is really terrible. Such quality is probably almost comparable to the treasures in Cangyue Realm." After saying that, Qin Feng frowned slightly, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes. The direction of this battle seemed to have added some variables because of the appearance of this treasure knife.

The other thirteen thieves were all ruthless characters who had been struggling in the world and experiencing countless storms. At this moment, they were shocked by the scene in front of them. When they looked at each other, their eyes were full of disbelief. One of them couldn't help but take a breath, and his voice trembled, saying, "The best treasure in the Star Realm? I'm afraid that the entire Dazhen Dynasty would have all its roots, so I can't find a few of them?"

As soon as the words fell, the rest nodded, their faces filled with shock. In their cognition, the top treasures in the Star Realm were like legendary divine objects. They were only heard in rumors in the world. Now that they saw them with their own eyes, they felt incredible.

Qin Feng stood aside, with a solemn expression, staring at the long black sword emitting a faint blue light on the battlefield, and nodded slowly, "Yes, based on my understanding of the treasure treasures of the Dazhen Dynasty, this level of peerless treasures will never exceed twelve of the entire dynasty."

As he said, he slowly turned around and looked at Ling Xiao, who was standing at the core of the battlefield and was magnificent. A hot fire of expectation suddenly ignited in his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "Let's wait and see how he will cleverly deal with the fierce attack of this top-grade sword in the star realm!"

Qin Feng's voice had just fallen, as if in response to his expectations, a strange ripples suddenly appeared in the space in front of Ling Xiao, like a huge rock thrown into the calm lake, and layers of fluctuations spread rapidly. Then, a golden collar with a strange shape appeared out of thin air.

The collar is carved with ancient and mysterious patterns. The patterns are like living things, flashing slightly with light and exuding a sacred and majestic aura. This breath is faintly mixed with a trace of mysterious power from ancient times, which makes everyone present feel awe.
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