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Chapter 391 Obliterating the Origin Demon

Chapter 391: Killing the Origin Demon

The buzzing sound of the Source Demon Sword suddenly started!

After the Demonic Lamp and the Purple Demonic Eye, the third strange treasure from the Demonic Sect also comes to show its terrifying side.

"Master, I have a way to collect the six secret caves condensed by the demonic lamp!"

The many demonic thoughts of the source demon seemed extremely excited, and he said excitedly: "You can swing your sword as much as you want, and I will naturally cooperate with you and use my power to pull out the six secret realms."

"No matter how broken this secret realm is, I can restore the world with my sword!"

"With the six secret realms of the cave, the power of this sword can be greatly increased again, and it will be a weapon for you to conquer the world in the future!"

The screams of the source demon are getting louder and louder in the world in the sword, and the buzzing of the demon sword is getting more and more harsh.

"good."

Pang Jian secretly cooperated and accumulated strength in his sword.

"Wow!"

A long river of sword light suddenly flickered on and off, flying towards Demon Sect Hong Qiming.

"Hoo! Hoo ho! Ho ho ho!"

Hong Qiming, who was casting a spell, was distracted when he heard the words and saw purple magic light bursting out from the purple demon's eyes.

The sun, moon, and stars were all frozen by the extremely cold white fog, and were trapped in giant rock ice.

"How can I be afraid of you?"

Hong Qiming spoke again, his consciousness blurred for a while, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect this sword to be so terrifying. I used to look down on the Demon Sword Sect, so why don't I look down on that!"

He instantly understood that it was Yuan Mo who was secretly causing trouble again, and took the opportunity to reach an agreement with Hong Qiming, using Hong Qiming's power to cause him great suffering.

The power of the out-of-control explosion, coupled with the terrifying brute force of the six secret realms, acted on Pang Jian.

"Source Demon!"

"Whoosh!"

The source demon smiled ferociously, and the six secret realms of the cave expanded crazily, exploding this long river of sword light.

Hong Qiming suddenly became dizzy, and vomited blood and shouted sternly: "Wu Yuan, you colluded with the disciples of Jianlou and attacked one of your own, you will not die well!"

The evil thoughts belonging to the source demon broke out in Pang Jian, Wu Yuan, and Hong Qiming at the same time. It obeyed Pang Jian, bewitched Wu Yuan and Hong Qiming, and spoke different words.

then……

"And you...hehe!"

Pang Jian, who was seriously injured, could only think clearly.

An endless darkness submerged Wu Yuan.

All of a sudden, many of the demonic thoughts placed on Hong Qiming by the source demon, including Hong Qiming's soul and consciousness, were all turned into ashes.

Also landing was a pool surrounded by lightning.

"My magic lamp!"

"Wu Yuan, you are the orthodox ruler of the Demon Sect and the leader of the Purple Demonic Eye. This Source Demonic Sword and the Demonic Lamp are supposed to be controlled by you. The sword soul and the wick can all be integrated into the Purple Demonic Eye."

The Source Demon Sword also fell to the ground by mistake.

"Boom!"

Clusters of magic clouds, magic light, and magic fire suddenly fell into the wick of the clear oil lamp.

"After many years, I finally escaped from the Sword Tower and finally gained great freedom!"

The sudden arrival of its true body caused a desperate struggle for power, causing the six secret realms to struggle and fly.

"Hong Qiming, if you are willing to hold this sword, I am willing to serve you as the master and help you hunt down Jianlou's son!"

Hong Qiming laughed wildly.

There are also spectacles like the sun and the moon shining brightly, volcanoes erupting and thunder exploding, all of which are derived from the sword's will in the long river of sword light.

He fully stimulates the cold power hidden in the "Heart of Winter".

In an instant, Hong Qiming, who was holding the sword, disappeared, replaced by the source demon in the form of Hong Qiming, holding the source demon sword in one hand and holding the demon lamp in the other.

A thought emerged from Wu Yuan's mind.

Pang Jian roared angrily.

The six new secret realms of the cave sky flashed suddenly in the void above the oil lamp as the light of the clear oil lamp swayed.

He grabbed the clear oil lamp and poured his power into the wick. His spirit suddenly enlarged and he shouted towards the still river of sword light: "The magic magnet is moving!"

"Peng!"

The six jet-black light spots had been shrouded in starlight and cold power. Under the power of Pang Jian and Yuan Mo, they were slowly erasing Hong Qiming's remaining spiritual thoughts.

"Even my creator, Mo Nan, has a soul that is not as indestructible as you, and cannot find any flaws."

"Source Demon Sword!"

"Come out!"

The Source Demon Sword held in Pang Jian's hand contained many evil thoughts of the Source Demon, and was secretly causing trouble.

The source demon screamed and secretly exerted his strength.

"Peng!"

When the river of sword light exploded, Pang Jian, the sword holder, immediately suffered a backlash.

He grinned and looked at the purple demonic eyes on top of Wu Yuan's head, and said with a proud smile: "At the beginning, I fell into the world of purgatory just to find the image of your god. I control Mo Nan's body and wholeheartedly help Mo Nan.

The purpose of becoming a god is to refine the Purple Demon Eye and refine the image of your god."

Hong Qiming's soul suddenly became extremely weak. He immediately communicated with his body and used another secret technique.

The secret cave sky that was supposed to shatter and disappear, condensed into six black light spots the size of rice grains, falling one by one on the long river of sword light.

"If you attack one of your own who participated in the merit list, you deserve to die." Wu Yuan said coldly.

Wu Yuan gave a light drink.

Some thoughts were growing in Hong Qiming's mind.

The six caves in the sky rumbled and turned.

Suddenly, the long river of sword light stopped in the middle, and the magic power of the source demon suddenly burst out.

"Hong Qiming" took a breath, his eyes flashed with strange magic light, and said to Pang Jian who was suffering from backlash: "My good master, your soul is too difficult to corrode. I want to seize your body and possess you for thousands of years."

It’s extremely difficult.”

The vast and ethereal galaxy slowly appeared first.

Six strong suction forces emerged from the six cave-like secret realms, seemingly locking Pang Jian's Dantian spiritual sea, and trying to peel out the sun, moon, stars, ice pool, thunder pool, and flame pool and other spiritual sea wonders.

"With this sword, I also have a divine weapon in my hand!"

"The Demonic Lamp is no match for the Purple Demonic Eye, but once you control the Demonic Sword, you can easily overpower Wu Yuan!"

"Those low-level demons and monsters in the demon lamp are afraid of your power, Hemotian."

The cold mist, like an unimaginably large white gauze, covered his entire spiritual sea, causing his spiritual power to freeze and turn into ice.

Hong Qiming fell to the ground with a crash, and the Source Demon Sword that no one was holding fell to the ground again.

"..."

"There are many strange things in your body, so I will use the six caves to extract the secrets hidden in your spiritual sea!"

"As the soul of the Demon Sword, I really don't want to wield the sword against the people of the Demon Sect. However, I have no choice but to do so when the sword is in someone's hand."

Hong Qiming's real body suddenly appeared next to the clear oil lamp in a cross-legged posture.

In a dire situation, Hong Qiming responded with his heartfelt voice!

The next moment, under the guidance of the source demon, he first returned his soul to the sea of ​​consciousness, then holding the extinguished oil lamp, he jumped into the still river of sword light.

Six balls of strange light suddenly appeared in his chest, and he instantly bled profusely and fell to the ground due to the backlash.

The six caves controlled by the Origin Demon contain more weird and mysterious things than those of Demon Sect Hong Qiming.

A few seconds later.

The Hong Qiming it relied on had its skin and flesh suddenly burst open, blood flowing all over its body, and its image became extremely terrifying.

The six shabby secret realms of the cave that Hong Qiming sacrificed with the devil lamp were actually sucked and affected by the long river of sword light.

"Senior Brother Hong!"

"Ice!"

The wick and candle flame were extinguished in an instant because the six cave-heaven secret realms were absorbed.

And the vast and moving spiritual sea was also covered by white mist.

The power from the six secret realms of the cave became stronger again, locking onto the extremely violent thing it sensed, and said: "It's better to shoot one first!"

The seemingly ordinary pool fell into the secret realm of the cave, and the thunder seals on the wall suddenly came alive.

"What a shame, I failed in the end!"

"I would like to hold the sword!"

He grabbed the Origin Demon Sword in his hand, and the blood vessels on his arms, the small meridians in his palms, and the veins on his forehead began to appear hideously one by one.

"You should take the opportunity to strangle Pang Jian and seize the sword!"

"..."

A series of rough thunder and lightning buried deep in the pond, carrying the secret of the first thunder god in the world, exploded all the six secret realms of the cave and sky connected with each other in an instant.

He felt the huge waves in the spiritual sea, and the stars, sun and moon seemed to be being moved, and were about to leave his Dantian world.

The vast white mist dispersed from the "Heart of Winter", freezing the stars, the sun, and the two bright moons, one round and one crescent, all in the cold mist.

Where Hong Qiming's spirit should have been, a small chaotic shadow appeared, and the extinguished wick suddenly rekindled!

"Boom! Boom! Boom boom!"

"rupture!"

The screams of the source demon rang out from the sea of ​​black and purple light.

He was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was the Great Demon God Hemotian in the Purple Demon's eyes who was bewitching him, and he hurriedly abided by his original intention and remained unmoved.

"Hemotian."

Hong Qiming's spirit screamed at the wick.

"Pang Jian, you exiled me to that world of boundless darkness. When I was desperate and helpless, I also understood some dark truths."

Also at this time.

The six pitch-black light spots once again mutated into the six secret realms of caves and heavens in the long river of sword light, and the person in charge of the six secret realms of caves and heavens was a demon soul that transformed from Hong Qiming into a source demon.

The purple magic eye shines brightly in the darkness, and the purple magic light and the dark sword light are torn apart, causing the space to sometimes appear with purple light, and sometimes to sputter out with black sword light.

This is the depth of the mist, not the real world of purgatory. The old thunder dragon sleeping in the dragon cave cannot feel that the thunder pool that he never dared to dream of appears out of thin air.

"Hong Qiming" laughed wildly, holding the Yuan Demon Sword to kill Wu Yuan. A black sword light flashed past, as if a dark world was revealed in the world.

The muscles and veins all over his body are closely connected to the hilt of the Source Demon Sword, forming the veins of the Source Demon's demonic patterns.

the other side.

"Hehe, and he, the so-called upstart of the Demon Sect, is too easy to infect."

"I……"

A pool that was deliberately released by Pang Jian and not strictly guarded, the spiritual sea floated out from his Dantian.

The dark light spot the size of a grain of rice and the wick of the demon lamp once again created a strong reaction.

"Look, I'm here to evolve that dark space for you."

When Pang Qiang endured his injuries, suppressed the severe wounds in his body, and stood up again, "Hong Qiming" casually threw out the oil lamp.

"Source Demon."

Pang Jian flew over, struggled to hold the sword again, and used his spiritual consciousness to wildly sweep away the magic light, magic cloud, and magic fire inside.

Until they are all wiped out, until the noisy demonic sound can no longer be heard, until the demonic sword becomes dim and dull.



(End of chapter)


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