All the elders of the Jian Sheng Palace are stunned.
I saw the figure on the void, the figure penetrated by the thunderbolt, it seemed to be a big man in the Bellet Dragon.
Just as they were suspicious.
boom!
The roof of the main hall exploded, and a figure rose empty, and it was on the high altitude with a negative hand. It was the dragon that entered the main hall.
No, impossible!
All the elders present in the swordsman palace are like ghost charm.
With the strength of Sword Sacred, when the invaders easily suppress the invaders, the situation seems to be wrong.
Those black smoke constantly turned into various demon strangeness in the void, and the scary.
This kind of scene has never seen the elders of the Jiansheng Palace.
Is this really the Swordsman?
Looking at the twisted soul, Long said faintly: You are obviously a evil god, how can you become the sword saint of the Swordson Palace.
——
The middle -aged warrior roared, bombarded!
The body exploded thoroughly, the rolling black smoke twisted, and the continuous expansion, finally a green noodles, the wicked god with a large blood basin, the hands as slender as a bird's claw, the neck like a snake neck, and continuously twisted shaking.
Bastard, do you think I am a White Bird Dragon, do you think you can kill him and you can kill me. Since you are looking for death, let you know my power of Hachiki!
boom!
The Evang Evil God grabbed the dragon, and the bird's claws swelled suddenly.
Long raised his hand and blasted a thunder again.
Clicked
Thunderbolt fell on the bird's paw, although a huge potholes were blasted.
But the evil force rolled, and the original state was restored.
Thunderbolt, I want to kill me, die, let's die.
The bird's claws have stopped the dragon, pinching it fiercely.
Squeak!
The pinch of the Eight Evil God, self -confidence is that a tank can also be pinched into scrap iron.
However, the next moment, his complexion was stiff, and he felt that he was like an ordinary person. He pinched a iron bun, and his own magic claws were cracking.
And the dragon he was pinched was all right.
The dragon's face was bland, and he raised his hand to pinch a diamond seal.
Hachi Evil shouted, and even retracted his hand.
You just have this power!
Long Ling crossing the sky, pinching the lotus in his hands, and vomiting six words.
吽 唵 -
Every time you read a word, the void has a big golden word, suppressing the past towards the Eight Evil God.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
After the six characters.
The Evil Evil God Ghost was directly collapsed.
It turns into the dark smoke that turns into the sky, the power of the truth, as if the fire of the Buddha, lits the black smoke, and the burned Hachi evil god kept screaming.
The elders of the Jian Sheng Palace below are dumbfounded.
So, isn't it a Swordsman?
That is a evil god, where did you go?
At this time, even if they were fools, they also understood that the Swordsman was dressed up by this evil god.
Without the appearance of the dragon, they are still in the drum.
Isn't it the legendary big demon? Is the legend true?
They are all Japanese people, and they naturally have heard the legends of the Eachi evil god.
Legend has it that the Evil Evil God has eight heads and seven souls, and there are seven evils in the body, which represents the sin of Qi Yuan.
Once it condenses it out of the eighth soul disaster, the Evang evil god has the power to destroy the world. It is the nightmare of the gods.
It's just that they just listen to it as a legend.
No one regards the Yamata Evil God as a real existential terror.
But now this evil god appears in the Sword Saint Palace and calls himself Yamata.
Damn human, you really pissed me off, ow——
In the billowing black smoke, the Eight-Qi Evil God let out a hellish roar. In the Sword Saint Palace, six people's heads suddenly exploded. Then, a stream of red, green, or black evil spirits came from all directions.
.
Click!
Long suddenly found that a seal on his body was broken, and an evil soul rushed out instantly.
Astonishingly, it was the evil soul demon he caught from Sakura Miyamoto.
Long squinted his eyes and flicked his fingers. For some reason, he didn't stop it.
Watching the seven evil spirits rush into the billowing black smoke, a terrifying pressure rose up, and the endless black smoke gathered together, turning into a huge evil god ten meters tall with eight heads and eight legs.
These eight heads are numerous.
Some have green faces and fangs, some are cold and evil, some have eyes all over them, some have huge mouths, some have fat heads and big ears, and there is even a gorgeous female head.
When this evil god stands in the void.
The endless evil power distorted the void, and the fire of truth just now was completely suppressed and extinguished by the evil power.
The endless pressure made all the elders of the Sword Saint Palace standing below tremble, their knees became weak, and they fell to their knees.
They had never felt this kind of coercion from the Sword Master before. The power of this evil god had far surpassed that of Shiratori Ryuichi.
quack quack
Jie Jie Jie
Giggles
Hey hey hey
The eight heads let out all kinds of heart-shaking and weird laughter, making people feel as if their souls were about to collapse.
For those with weak cultivation, their eyes glowed with black light, as if they had lost their independent consciousness, and their mouths began to laugh wildly.
Long looked at the huge evil god in front of him, and his expression finally became serious.
very good.
He finally felt oppressed.
The violent spiritual evil force even affected him.
Is this your true body? Long said calmly.
That's right. Those eight heads made sounds at the same time, and the eight different sounds were intertwined together, making people indescribably upset.
Everyone below covered their ears, but the sound seemed to completely ignore the isolation and roared directly in their heads, as if a water and land dojo had opened in their heads and was about to explode.
I didn't want to be your enemy. That day you killed Shiratori Ryūichi and I left. I didn't expect that you would still be there and chased you to Japan. Since you are so stubborn and stubborn, don't blame me. I am just
If you lack a powerful soul and condense the eighth soul, there is a way to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no door to hell if you break in and suffer death.
The eight songs of Yamata Evil God sing in unison.
Above the void, various forces intertwined, and the terrifying evil power was suppressed.
Each song reveals an evil means.
There is a dark abyss, swallowed like a black hole.
There is a god-killing light that breaks through the air and kills.
There is an invisible sword energy that travels through the void.
There are soul-catching threads that wrap around the soul.
The Yamata Evil God has seven souls, each with different powers. These seven evils represent the seven original sins. Each one is very powerful, comparable to the realm of gods. Therefore, in an instant, it is like seven gods in the realm of gods taking action at the same time.
(Sorry, I took care of my daughter for a day over the weekend, so I’m starting to write now. I feel like I don’t understand how Shiratori Ryuichi is still alive. You can watch Chapter 1675 “Three Kills with One Shot” on QQ. There is a foreshadowing of the evil god)