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Chapter 595 A Sword that Breaks the Demon

The moment Liang Yan drew his sword, the endless sea of ​​demons had already swarmed up, completely surrounding his Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword.

The surging demonic energy rolled in, and the light of the flying sword was gradually suppressed. Only a trace of purple sword light could be revealed through the gap between the numerous demonic seas.

But the next moment, the magic formula in Liang Yan's hand suddenly changed, and the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword suddenly sent out a vast and distant aura, surrounded by countless purple thunders, and the speed was incredibly fast.

This move is exactly the first move in the "Shadowless Sword Sutra": "Three Ultimate Thunder Swords".

This sword move was completely understood by Liang Yan himself, and he created a sword technique by himself based on the sword styles of the three schools of "Xiao Sancai Sword Technique", "Flying Thunder God Sword Technique" and "Tao Sword Classic".

It can be said that the "Three Ultimate Thunder Sword" has integrated all the insights he has gained from learning swordsmanship so far, and it is his strongest killing move at the moment.

This sword is brilliant, just like a peerless swordsman using thunder as a sword to cut through layers of fog and cut through many seas of suffering!

The seemingly endless demonic energy was instantly dispersed as soon as it came within three feet of Feijian.

In the fantasy aurora, there are countless beauties and monsters, but as long as they rush in front of the flying sword, they will be cut into withered bones and remains!

A hole seemed to be torn in the turbulent sea of ​​demons, starting from where Liang Yan was and spreading all the way to the depths.

The sea of ​​demons was boundless, but it was cut through by a sword!

"No!"

A roar came out, and Mo Ba was hiding in the depths of the demon sea. There was actually a trace of fear in his eyes, but it was replaced by cruelty after a moment.

"This little human race actually dares to disobey us. It is an unforgivable crime!"

Mo Ba roared angrily, and suddenly raised one of his arms, reaching for the baby's head on his forehead.

"Mo Ba! What are you going to do?" The baby's head seemed to be aware of Mo Ba's thoughts, with a hint of fear on his face and said: "Don't mess around, or I will."

However, before he could finish his words, Mo Ba's big hand slapped the baby's head directly into his own.

"Jie Jie! Stop talking nonsense, I must kill these ants today!" Mo Ba laughed ferociously.

And as the baby's head was completely smacked into his forehead, dozens of blood bags bulged on Mo Ba's skin at the same time, squirming and moving around on his body, looking quite oozing.

At the same time, Mo Ba's eight arms were still waving, and he recited a series of obscure spells. After a while, Mo Ba suddenly heard a loud roar:

"Baji Demon Lord, please help me!"

Following this roar, purple lines suddenly appeared on one of Mo Ba's arms, and in front of him, a huge statue of the devil slowly appeared.

In front of this demon statue, everyone became insignificant, as if they were just a speck of dust between heaven and earth!

As purple lines appeared on Mo Ba's arms one after another, huge demon statues appeared in front of him. The postures of these demon statues were different, but the violent and ferocious look in their eyes was exactly the same.

Just when the sixth demon statue just appeared, Mo Ba suddenly twitched his ears and turned his head to look behind him.

All he saw was a black figure, which had already jumped up behind him without anyone noticing, and swung an ebony stick behind his head in his hand, with a fierce look in his eyes!

He had just tried his best to deal with Liang Yan's flying sword, but he didn't even notice Ah-Dai's movements. Now when he saw the astonishing blow above his head, he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The seemingly ordinary black wooden stick was smashed from mid-air, causing three loud noises!

"ah!"

With a scream, Mo Ba's three arms were beaten to pieces by Dui's stick!

Countless body fragments fell from the air, and the sixth demon statue that had just emerged slowly retracted into the demon sea.

There are only five demon statues left in the air, and the remaining three will never appear again!

"Ant, how dare you hurt me!"

Mo Ba roared angrily, opened his mouth and spit out a breath of devilish energy. This devilish energy turned into three scimitars in mid-air, and slashed towards the direction of Ah-Dai.

Seeing this, Ah-Dai quickly swung the ebony stick across his chest and tried his best to block it in front of his chest. But the three scimitars were extremely fast. Even though Ah-Dai blocked two of them, one of them still hit Ah-Dai's chest.

A large amount of blood surged out, and Ah-Dai flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.

At the same time, Liang Yan's Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword had also broken through the sea of ​​demons and arrived in front of Mo Ba.

The five demon statues were condescending and opened their eyes almost at the same time. They each stretched out their hands to push the flying sword to the ground.

However, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword is not moved at all. The "Three Jue Thunder Sword" is based on the Purple Thunder Sword Intention, the awe-inspiring Sword Intent of the Confucian Sect as the character, and the unpredictability of the Tao Sword Sutra as the soul.

With this sword strike, he was moving forward without any room for maneuver.

However, it is precisely this kind of perseverance that makes Feijian's sword intent so pure that it is not afraid of the chaos of demons.

The five demon statues in mid-air were each more than ten feet tall, but as soon as their hands came into contact with the flying swords, dense cracks appeared.

These cracks spread like spider webs, covering the entire body of the five demon statues in an instant.

Everyone heard a crisp cracking sound.

The next moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook. All the demon statues collapsed and turned into countless fragments scattered in the tomb.

"No! It's impossible!"

"Although the eighth-level demon statue is not complete, how can you, a small foundation-building monk, be able to kill five of my statues?"

Mo Ba's voice was crazy but timid, as if he still didn't dare to accept the reality in front of him.

However, Liang Yan's flying sword didn't give him any time to react. At this moment, the sword struck brightly in the air, like a thunder strike striking down the center, directly cutting Moba in half!

The two parts of Mo Ba's body that had been cut apart were still dancing in the air, with countless tentacles sprouting from the wounds, as if they were trying to put the two parts back together.

However, with just a thought in Liang Yan's mind, infinite sword intent surged out from the sword body, instantly crushing these tentacles.

Immediately afterwards, he pinched the sword technique in his hand, and the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword let out a sword roar, and chopped the remaining two pieces of the body into countless pieces.

At this point, this real demon with great power and boundless ferocious flames finally died under Liang Yan's sword.

The endless demonic sea in mid-air slowly receded, and the illusory aurora that originally filled the surrounding area gradually dissipated, revealing the three figures inside.

Among them, Hua Chongzheng had a confused face. His hands had already pinched his neck, and there was a lot of fire on them. As long as he had a little more luck, he could kill him in the next moment!

He Yunling, on the other hand, was panting and sweating all over his body. It was obvious that he had not fallen too deep into the illusion of the Demonic Sea just now, but he could not escape from the illusion by relying on his own strength.

As for Ah-Dai, he was sitting paralyzed in a huge pit at the moment, with blood pouring from his chest, but there was no sign of pain on his face. Instead, he smiled at Liang Yan.


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