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Chapter 130

boom!

There was a roar in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a tree in the snow field stepped on the sea of ​​blood and flew directly into the sky. With a casual slap, a blood-colored handprint appeared, which directly dissolved the attack of the black handprint.

Xue'er breathed a sigh of relief, turned into a stream of light, and entered the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

From a high place, a tree in the snow field looked down at the old monster in Black Mountain, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth and said, "The old monster in Black Mountain is not dead yet."

No one knows the power of the blood-colored demon power better than him. It is no exaggeration to say that the power of Stone Land Yishu surpasses the S level and is definitely not inferior to him. If he takes it lightly, he will definitely not be able to take advantage of it and he may die because of it.

"You are very strong." The Black Mountain Old Demon began to face his opponent and then said, "But I won't lose. As a reward, I will send you my way."

The black air around him surged, gathering towards the old monster of Black Mountain, forming a black armor with a big knife in his hand and three iron rings hung at the tail of the knife.

One sword, one sword.

The two of them had no verbal communication or earth-shaking momentum, and they just met together simply.

However, no one dared to underestimate the attacks of the two. The two reached the realm of returning to nature. The power of each sword and each sword was restrained, shattering the space at the collision position, forming a black hole.

The battle from heaven to earth, and from earth to heaven, the number of times the two of them fought was no less than a few thousand, and they still could not decide the outcome.

Bang!

With the help of the countershock force, the Black Mountain Old Demon pulled out his position and said, "If you continue to fight like this, you and I will not be able to decide the outcome. It is better for us to decide the outcome in one move. As long as you can take this move, I will let you go."

Xueyuan Yishu smiled and said nothing. This is because he had lost his self-awareness and had only one thought, which was to defeat the person in front of him and then kill him.

The old demon of Black Mountain does not need an answer. The next action represents his determination. For hundreds of years, the remnants of Yakusaki has entered the realm of unity of human and swords. His talent is no weaker than the remnants of Yakusaki, so how can there be no change?

"Man and sword are united."

The sound was very small, and it fell into everyone's heart, forming a thunderbolt, which shocked people to be unable to calm for a long time.

Liu Shengcan Jian had woken up and looked at the sky with the help of Jiang Zuo Wan'er.

Originally, there was no cloud, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up in a blue sky, which was a black demonic wind.

The big sword turned into a strange black sword like a demonic wind, but the black sword stood in the void. With the energy generated, it broke the space and formed a black hole around it.

At the same time, Snowland Yishu responded, and his breath was connected to the sword. The difference was that there was a bloody aura around the sword, which was like a sea of ​​blood, and the reflection was in the sea and could not be distinguished.

call!

The long sword turned into blood, forming a wonderful wave, and a vortex appeared in the sea of ​​blood, and then a water tornado was formed from the center of the vortex to connect it with the long sword.

The more and more energy gathered, the more dense it became. The sword could no longer be seen, and only two energy balls were left, one black and one red.

But everyone knows in their hearts that these two energy balls represent the snow field tree and the Black Mountain Old Demon respectively.

When they collide, they can decide the winner and lose, and when life and death are determined, it is inevitable that two light balls collide together.

The dazzling light blocks everyone's sight. The power is too strong and it disrupts the space, causing the spiritual consciousness to be unable to detect.

The lights crisscrossed, and China Suzuki and others prayed secretly that this was not only related to the life and death of Ichiki Snowland, but also to their own life and death.

Time cannot stop, and the winner will eventually be decided. Slowly, the light in the sky dissipated, and a black figure seemed to be vaguely seen, as if he had suffered extremely serious injuries. He held a big knife in one hand and knelt half in the air.

Everyone had a bad premonition in their hearts, but they were unable to confirm. When the light dissipated, their hearts sank into the bottom of the valley, and they were still the deep valley where the sun was not seen all year round.

"Yi Shujun, have you lost?" This is everyone's question.

After a while, there was still no trace of Ichiki Shizuo, and China Suzuki stood up.

At the same time, Jiang Zuo Wan'er shook her head gently and begged slightly: "No, we still have a chance."

"Sister Wan'er, thank you for letting me enjoy the happy time for eighteen years." China Suzuki's eyes were filled with tears and a smile on her lips, which made people feel distressed.

She continued, "Now I have grown up, and I should learn to face life independently, face my enemies independently."

Wan'er Ezuo did not continue to stop him. China Suzuki took a step and a transparent ball appeared on her fingertips.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, China didn't listen to you."

break!

The transparent ball shattered into powder, and a figure in transparent costume floated out. It was the dead Suzuki Morie.

This is not an ordinary small ball, but a demon bead, and it is the strongest demon bead in the world because it belongs to the demon emperor - Suzuki Morie.

The long hair fluttered and the dress fluttered, like a fairy falling into the world. Even the sea of ​​blood seemed to be related to it, and the shocking waves were rolled up.

As if she had opened her shackles, China Suzuki closed her eyes, but what no one saw was a tear falling from the corner of her eyes.

She recalled the night before Suzuki Morie passed away.

"In a hurry, my China has grown into a big girl." Suzuki Morie smiled kindly.

China Suzuki lowered her head and retorted: "Where is it?"

Suzuki Morie put away his smile and said, "Channa already knows that we are the demon race, but do you know why we live in the human world."

China Suzuki asked in confusion: "Why?"

"Why!"

Suzuki Morie Nagata sighed: "Hundreds of years ago, you had a strange disease. I searched for every corner and there was no way to treat it. I accidentally saw a solution in an ancient book, which was to turn you into a human."

"After all, you are a demon clan, so it's not easy to turn you into a human being, so I thought of a way, which is to use your extremely strong cultivation to block the secrets of heaven."

"And our demon clan's lifelong cultivation is all based on demon beads, so I took out my demon beads to block the demon spirit for you."

China Suzuki ran over and hugged Suzuki Morie's arm, sobbed quietly, and said, "Now China can become a monster, grandpa has taken back the demon bead."

"No." Suzuki Morie: "You have a powerful evil power in your body. If it were not for the clamping of my demon bead, you would definitely be controlled by it."

China Suzuki: "Grandpa, I can definitely control it."
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