You know, even these saints have never seen the root of filth.

The Styx Saint had just obtained this kind of thing.

It was the inheritance hidden from the Netherworld Blood Sea when he returned to the Netherworld Blood Sea after he achieved Hunyuan.

If the cultivation level of Hunyuan is not as good as Hunyuan, the Saint of the Styx would not have found such a thing even if he overturned the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The Styx Saint who summoned the root of filth is not uncomfortable. Although he can control such things, he also has to bear the influence of the root of filth.

The black water surged, causing huge waves to sweep towards the Demon God of Killing.

The face of the Demon God of Killing was extremely hard to see, but he did not retreat. The sword wings behind him swelled, and blood burst out. Sword feathers shot into the black water with the power of killing, trying to annihilate it.

"Kill the world!"

The light of the killing sword wiped out the large foul roots, but there was no damage at all. This was something the saint of the Styx never expected.

Obviously, the sword wings composed of countless sword feathers are extraordinary, and are most likely to be treasures from the Chaos Age of Killing Demons.

But at this point, the Styx Saint has no ability to retreat, and the two of them will inevitably have a life and death.

The saint of the Styx was reborn in flesh and blood, and the blood light on his body bloomed, turning into a blood-colored sun. His breath also returned to the middle stage of the saint, stepping on the black water and killing the demon god.

The rules of killing and the rules of blood manifested on the saints of the Styx, condensed countless patterns, and brewed terrible killing moves on the Saint Slaying Sword.

Such a huge fluctuation had long been noticed by the Killing Demon God, and waved his hand to recall a sword feather and rushed towards the Saint of the Styx.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The sword energy of killing is stirred up, killing the black water and tearing up chaos.

The two people fighting in close combat were all sacrificing their lives to fight, causing them to be submerged by the endless sword light!

As the battle continued, the saint of the Styx, who had a difference in strength, was still at a disadvantage and was penetrated by the killing demon god with a sword.

The saint of the Styx retreated in an unexpected form, trying to separate from the Killing Demon God to recover from his injuries.

But the Demon God of Killing had no intention of keeping his hand. He stabbed a sword light, trying to penetrate the eyebrows of the saint of the Styx and crush his soul and true spirit.

But at one ten thousandth of a moment, the Saint of the Styx was avoided by the Styx, and the sword light was cut off its left ear.

But the saint of the Styx who was forced into a desperate situation was also crazy and cut out a terrible sword light while fighting for his life.

The Killing Demon God, who was chasing the Saint of the Styx, was unable to dodge at all. He was swept by the sword light and was almost over from top to bottom, and everything was two or two.

But the left shoulder was seriously injured and the left arm had been completely cut off.

The Sage Saint took the opportunity to take action, control the rules of blood, drained the blood in the broken arm, and swallowed it in one bite.

The blood of the killing demon god entered his stomach. The Saint of Styx only felt that ten thousand swords penetrated his heart, but then there was a powerful energy that exploded in his body, instantly regaining his injuries and furthering his strength.

Facing the Styx Saint who devoured his flesh and blood, the Demon God of Killing was really crazy.

Such a humble ant dared to devour his noble flesh and blood, which was completely defiling him.

The Demon Killing Stops chasing and urges thousands of sword feathers to return and integrate into the sword feather in his hand.

The power of the top Chaos Spirit Treasure was mostly stimulated.

The power of this treasure alone caused chaos and the prehistoric membrane also made a sound of shattering.

"Kill all disasters!"

With a sword, the light of the Tongtian sword bloomed, turning into thousands of killing disasters, falling into the filthy roots that were chasing and evaporating instantly.

Faced with the power of the explosion of the top Chaos Spirit Treasure, the Saint of Styx trembled uncontrollably and rushed to the prehistoric world without looking back, wanting to use the prehistoric world to avoid the pursuit of the devil in the rage.

The one-armed killing demon god suddenly disappeared behind the Saint of the Styx. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of the Saint of the Styx.

A sword light slashed, and the Saint of Styx stopped in a panic and blocked the movement of escape, holding swords in both hands.

But the power of this attack instantly flew thousands of miles away, not only that he was even farther away from the prehistoric membrane, but his arms were also crushed into rotten flesh.

The Sage of the Styx man controlled his magic power and condensed two sword lights out of thin air, cutting off his defunct arms, quickly rebirthing his arms.
Chapter completed!