Chapter 1309 The Origin of Kunwu Sword
"Eternal life without guilt, immortality and madness!"
Outside the Valley of Immortality, the Seven Demon Gods showed their power, and the Immortal Demon Emperor was severely injured. In anger, he unleashed all his demonic power.
The black demonic energy soared into the sky, like a vast ocean, and its terrifying power shocked everyone present.
A backhand palm was earth-shattering, surpassing the realm of an emperor. The force of the palm twisted the void, which was so terrifying that it made one's heart palpitate.
Three feet away, his palms were close to his body, Gu Qiao drew his sword, and his figure retreated instantly.
The force of the palm passed by the body, and the demonic energy swallowed up the sky and destroyed the earth. The power of destruction was unstoppable.
"ah!"
Screams followed, and behind Guqiao, hundreds of monsters were affected by the force of the palm, and their bodies exploded, black monster blood splattered like rain.
Five feet away, Gu Qiao steadied his body and glanced at the flesh and blood on his left arm that had been scraped off by his palm. His eyes were slightly cold, and demonic energy surged out of his body, quickly repairing the wound.
Visible to the naked eye, flesh and blood are growing on Gu Qiao's left arm, and it is recovering bit by bit.
Similarly, on the other side of the battle, the injuries on the chest of the Immortal Demon King also recovered quickly, at an incredible speed.
Outside the battle, Li Ziye frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
The demon clan's steel skin and regeneration ability are really troublesome.
"The regeneration ability of the Immortal Demon King is obviously superior to that of the demon swordsmen."
On the side, Mu Wenqing watched the battle ahead and said in a solemn voice, "It is really extraordinary that such a serious injury can be recovered so quickly."
"The regeneration ability of this immortal demon king is stronger than any demon clan I have ever seen."
Li Ziye said solemnly, "So if you want to kill the Immortal Demon King, you must kill him with one blow as much as possible and not give him a chance to breathe."
"There is a question, whether the Immortal Demon Emperor can regenerate internal organs."
Mu Wenqing narrowed his eyes slightly and added, "This information is very important to us."
Under normal circumstances, although the regenerative ability of the demon clan is strong, if the internal organs are injured, they will still be unable to regenerate.
However, the situation of this immortal demon king is somewhat special and cannot be determined for the time being.
"Except for the underworld, so far, I have never seen a monster that can regenerate its internal organs."
Li Ziye looked at the chest of the Immortal Demon King that had returned to its original state, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and said, "He probably can't do it either. Of course, this is just a guess. We need to confirm it."
While the two were talking, in the battle ahead, the two demon emperors who had recovered from their injuries started fighting again, their sword energy moving horizontally and their palms shaking the sky.
"boom!"
After fighting dozens of moves, the palms and swords clashed, and a deafening impact sounded. Gu Qiao's feet slid out several feet, and blood dripped from the hand holding the sword.
"Guqiao."
In the battle on the other side, Shui Jing and Xuanfeng noticed that Gu Qiao was beginning to fall into a disadvantage, and their expressions changed.
"You concentrate on fighting the enemy, I'll be fine."
Gu Qiao raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "This old guy is indeed more difficult to deal with than expected, but that's all!"
"Ignorant junior."
The Immortal Demon Emperor's eyes showed murderous intent, he took one step forward and rushed forward.
"Seven tricks of the demon god, a hundred swords across the sky!"
When Gu Qiao saw this, he immediately swung the Kunwu sword in his hand, and the sword energy turned into hundreds of swords and shot through the air.
However, the sword move that had worked before was actually shaken away by the Immortal Demon Emperor's palm at this moment. Then, he added a heavy palm and blood splashed all over the sky.
"Well!"
With a muffled groan, Gu Qiao's figure flew out more than ten feet, the sword edge hit the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The vermilion stains the white snow, which is shocking.
"The gap in cultivation is starting to show up."
At the mouth of the valley, Li Ziye said solemnly, "The demon swordsman will probably lose."
"The accumulation of time does make a qualitative difference."
On the side, Mu Wenqing responded, "If it weren't for that sword, there would have been no suspense in this battle."
"The strength he showed is close to that of the human sword immortal."
Li Ziye looked at the Guqiao Demon Emperor who was seriously injured in the battle, and continued, "Now let's see if he can take a step further."
Human Sword Immortals are the group of human masters who are closest to breaking through the Five Realms. Once upon a time, Lao Zhang and Master Xianzi were all in this ranks.
This demon swordsman is already very close.
If we can make further progress in this desperate situation, the demon clan needs a truly top-notch strongman.
Under the gaze of the two people, in the distant battle scene, Gu Qiao forced himself to hold himself up, the demonic energy surging around his body, trying to repair the injuries in his body as much as possible.
However, the palm just struck had clearly damaged the internal organs, and even with the demon clan's extraordinary regeneration ability, it could not recover quickly.
"Seven tricks of the demon god."
Knowing that if the battle continued for a long time, he would be unable to hold on first. Gu Qiao crossed the sword in front of him and pointed at the sword. The bright red demon blood dyed the sword's edge red, making it so dazzling.
"The blood moon penetrates the sky!"
The edge of the sword was stained with blood, and the sword energy rushed into the sky. In an instant, blood mist steamed around Gu Qiao's body, like a blood moon rising into the sky, dazzling.
Ten feet away, the Immortal Demon Emperor felt the astonishing sword intent erupting from the former's body. His face sank, and he advanced instead of retreating, and faced him head-on.
"drink!"
Looking around, the figures of the two people passed each other, and there was a shocking explosion, and black and red blood spattered out, falling on the battlefield.
In the snowy waves, Gu Qiao stumbled, and the sword in his hand struck the ground. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, adding to his injuries.
Behind him, on the left chest of the Immortal Demon King, a sword wound with bones visible appeared. Then, the sword energy exploded and blood mist spurted out.
"Well!"
The Immortal Demon Emperor took half a step back, barely keeping his figure steady, turned around and looked at the Guqiao Demon Emperor behind him, and said in a hoarse voice, "What a pity, it's just a little bit short, you might have succeeded."
As soon as he finished speaking, black demonic energy surged out from the chest of the Immortal Demon Emperor, quickly repairing the injury.
"Worst outcome."
At the mouth of the valley, Mu Wenqing saw the situation in the battle ahead, his expression turned cold, and he said, "That sword attack just now must have hurt his heart. Judging from the situation, he can repair any non-fatal injuries, even if they are fatal."
Organs.”
"If you live a long life, you will indeed have two brushes!"
On the side, Li Ziye also stared at the heart of the Immortal Demon King and said coldly, "Now, the demon swordsman has no chance of winning."
Having said this, Li Ziye looked at the battle between the little monk and Hibiscus not far away and shouted, "Little bald donkey, what's the name of that sword?"
"Kunwu!"
During the battle in front of the valley, Sanzang heard someone's question and subconsciously answered it.
"Kunwu?"
When Li Ziye heard this, his expression changed. Why did it sound so familiar?
"The famous sword of Taoism, Kunwu!"
On the side, Mu Wenqing heard a look of surprise on his face when he heard Buddha's answer, and said, "The leader of the Taoist sect, the Sword of Taiyuan."
When Li Ziye heard Prince Wen's reminder, he quickly reacted and narrowed his eyes slightly.
That's right.
It is indeed Taiyuan's sword.
Unlike the Zhuxian Sword, which is an artifact that can easily suppress religions and cannot be used, Kunwu is Taiyuan's real sword, and its grade is far superior to ordinary magical weapons.
But, why is Kunwu Sword among the demon clan?
Chapter completed!