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Chapter 315 The Evil Sword King (End)(1/2)

"What is that fool Su Yun doing? Is he going to destroy the Dead Sword? The only one who can rely on now is the Dead Sword!"

Ling Qingyu in the distance saw this and stomped her feet in anger.

"Young master must have his ideas. Sister Qingyu, let's find a way out." Su Qing'er said.

"Retreat? How to retreat? Where to retreat?"

Ling Qingyu asked back.

Su Qing'er didn't say anything.

The Dragon Sword of the Sky Breaking Sword slashed out a pit, and Su Yun was pushed back repeatedly by his power. After the end, the people hurriedly ran towards the pit.

But when the Death Sword was lying quietly in the pit, his body was covered in evil spirits and restored his previous luster.

Seeing this, Su Yun immediately pulled it up.

What is surprising is that this time I drew my sword, it was extremely relaxed!!

Jian Lao said that the Dead Sword is connected with the spirit. My previous attacks have already made it afraid. Although my power cannot be compared with it, at least I let it know my determination.

Let it understand that I will even ruin its determination at all costs.

"Don't go against my will!"

Su Yun took a deep breath, put the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword in the scabbard behind him, grabbed the dead sword with both hands, stared at the demon king in the air, held his breath, and suddenly turned into a black shadow and rushed over.

The evil sword technique is used.

A large number of sword shadows burst out from the black shadow, covering the demon king with the whale swallowing force.

"Oh? Have you let this sword obey you for the time being? Haha, although it is just a small trick, it is useless to me!"

The Demon Emperor was not afraid. He raised his hand and a slender green halberd appeared in his hand. He stared at the death sword that Su Yun had slashed, and suddenly took action.

clang!

The sword blade of the Death Sword is built on the long halberd grid!

"Oh!"

Su Yun suddenly showed a strange smile.

roar!

At this moment, a fierce and shrill evil soul burst out from the sword body of the Death Sword, and rushed towards the Demon King.

"Is this move again? However, the same move no longer poses a threat to me!"

The Demon King roared, grabbed the evil soul with one hand, and then suddenly clenched his fist, and the evil soul immediately shattered!

But the next second, a sharp blade suddenly came, instantly cutting off the demon king's wrist and piercing through his chest.

The Demon King widened his eyes and looked in surprise, but he saw that the snow-white sword that looked like a long whip appeared in Su Yun's hand.

The Sword of Decisive Contract?

"Father!!!"

Mu Yi, who was behind, was very anxious and shouted in a stern voice, and was about to rush forward to support.

"Su Yun, don't hesitate, kill him!!"

Mu Yi, who was on the lower head, shouted weakly.

This is an excellent opportunity! The contract sword restrains the demonic energy, and the demon emperor's defense can be easily penetrated!

Su Yun's eyes turned cold, his arms moved, he clasped on the sword of contract, and used his power to sweep the sword across.

laugh!!!!!!

The Demon King's chest was completely cut open, and a large number of dark green internal organs and bones were reflected in Su Yun's eyes!

"good!!"

The Qinchuan masters below were extremely happy to see this.

Yuwen Xiaolin rushed up to stop Mu Yi who was planning to support Su Yun.

"Mr. Su!! Let's deal with the others. You will kill the Demon King and eliminate a huge disaster for the Tianwu Continent!"

Yuwen Xiaolin shouted.

"Do you think this little kid can kill me? It's so whimsical!!"

The Demon Emperor roared, and a ring of air burst out all over his body, bounced Su Yun away. He pushed the tearing pain from his chest, raised his hands and quickly urged the mysterious skill. A ball of green demonic aura kept hovering between his palms, and then quickly disappeared, but when he saw his palms waved, he shouted loudly: "Endless tearing!!"

Pick.

But when he heard a muffled sound in Su Yun's body, he felt like he had been hit by something, and then a severe pain spread from all over his body. He felt that his body seemed to be torn apart, his brain almost stopped thinking, and his heart stopped beating

"Let me tear you apart!"

The Demon Emperor roared, and his palms slowly separated from each other. The greater the distance between his palms, the stronger the tear feeling that the overflowing of his body!

If this continues, you will surely die!

Su Yun tried his best to lift the Death Sword in his hand, staring at the Demon Emperor fiercely. Suddenly, his fingers loosened, and the Death Sword flew out and stabbed straight at the Demon Emperor.

Wuji Sword Technique!

At this moment, the Death Sword, which was completely controlled by Su Yun, was extremely powerful. Even the Demon Emperor did not dare to underestimate him. He immediately stopped casting spells and then grabbed the long halberd and knocked the Death Sword away.

Whoosh!

Almost the moment the Dead Sword was knocked away, the Contract Sword rushed over again.

The Demon King was caught off guard and was hit by the sword. A deep sword mark appeared, and his mysterious skill was interrupted.

"It's my turn!"

Su Yun's eyes were filled with evil spirits, and more than ten thousand evil spirit eyes burst out. The man rushed over again. With a holding of his hand, the dead sword flew over by himself. The black and white swords danced wildly, like two fierce mad dragons, bombarding the demon emperor crazyly.

The Demon Emperor quickly threw the long spear, but he could not withstand Su Yun's attack and killing. The Hongxie sword technique was activated, and the dead sword was strange and difficult to find. Sometimes it was raised up and sometimes it slashed down. The sword body even had an evil soul to rush out, making people unable to defend against it. The contract sword was even more terrifying. It had a very good restraining effect on the demonic energy. It was almost invincible. No matter what mysterious skills the Demon Emperor used, it could be cut by it.

The sword shadows surged all over the sky, as if they wanted to cover the sky.

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible. You are just the sixth grade of the Spirit Profound Soul. How can you beat me? Even if you have this sword to help you, you will definitely not be my opponent!!"

The demon emperor's pupils dilated, and he looked at the man in black in front of him in disbelief.

But gradually he realized that he was wrong. As Su Yun continued to wield the death sword to attack, Su Yun's aura increased rapidly. In a blink of an eye, his kung fu had already exceeded the first-level Ling Xuanyang realm.

The Demon King was shocked and looked at him, but saw the dead sword he was holding tightly, instilling the aura of evil spirits into his body!

This sword! Gives him the power that is not inferior to himself!!

"Be careful, Father!"

At this moment, Mu Yi shouted anxiously on the other end.

The Demon Emperor was tight and before he could react, a ray of snow flashed by, but with a squeak, the Demon Emperor's arm was cut off!!

"it's over!!"

Su Yun roared, and directly stabbed the Demon King's heart with his dead sword!

Puff!

A harsh sound rang, and the demon emperor trembled all over and stopped moving.

Su Yun's ferocious and fierce face was pressed against the demon emperor's strange face, and his eyes were filled with indescribable ferociousness.

If it were ordinary people, their heart would be lost.

Even if the Demon King cannot die, he will at least be greatly restrained. What's more, one of his arms was cut off and his combat power was greatly reduced. At this moment, Su Yun, who was given powerful power by the Death Sword, did not have to worry about him anymore.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha"

At this moment, the Demon Emperor suddenly burst into laughter, and the green eyes were filled with strange lights.

Su Yun frowned: "Why are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for being too naive! You just rely on magic weapons to fight with me. Haha, have you forgotten what this emperor is? I am the demon emperor, how can I be so easily injured by you? You are too ignorant! Ants are ants! Hahahahaha"

The Demon Emperor laughed, and suddenly looked grim, and the corners of his mouth were filled with viciousness: "Actually, with your strength, I want to kill you, but I like to take a chance on the sword in your hand. I don't know what kind of sword it is, but I understand that only you can force out its potential. Now its power has been released, and it is the moment I take action!!"

As soon as the words were finished, the Demon Emperor suddenly reached out and grabbed the sword body of the Death Sword tightly, and laughed: "Let you see the supreme divine art of the Demonic Dao's 'Spirit of Spirit-taking Divine Art'! All the power of yours and this sword will be absorbed by me and transformed into my strength!!"

As soon as he finished shouting, a large number of extremely strange green light burst out from his hand holding the dead sword and the pierced heart. Then Su Yun felt that his body seemed to be restrained by something and could not move. The spiritual aura in his body was like a broken faucet, constantly overflowing, rushing into the body of the Demon King through the Death Sword.

At the same time, the spiritual eyes in his body were also closing quickly. He could clearly feel that his cultivation was declining wildly. The power given by the Death Sword was soon empty, and the person returned to the sixth level of the Spiritual Mystery Soul.

Next is the fifth grade!

Fourth grade!

If you continue, within twenty breaths, Su Yun will be sucked back to the Lingxuan disciple realm by the Demon King!!

only.

The Demon Emperor was sucking so happily. Su Yun did not show any fear at all. He didn't even show his surprised expression. The Demon Emperor, who was as mentally as a demon, noticed this strangeness keenly. His nerves tightened and felt something was not good: "Aren't you afraid? Why don't you resist?"

"Why be afraid? Why resist?"
To be continued...
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