"Boom!" High in the sky, Jueqing held a long black sword in his hand. It had a weird shape and exuded a terrifying demonic energy. It excited the space and made the void tremble with pressure.
At this moment, everyone felt a strong sense of oppression, their faces changed, and their eyes couldn't help but be locked on the black sword in Jueqing's hand.
"That sword is so terrifying. How could such a powerful demonic energy be released?"
"That sword is so weird, as if there is endless evil energy sealed in the sword."
"Such a terrifying magic sword, Jueqing can actually control it, it's so powerful!"
The crowd was talking and looking at him with ruthless eyes, filled with unconcealable fear.
The long black sword in Jueqing's hand gave people such a strong sense of oppression that it made people shudder.
"Hmph." Jueying King looked at Lie Jin from a distance, laughed coldly, and murmured: "A little ant dares to challenge Jueqing, he is really looking for death!"
"Brother Jue, could that sword be..." On the side, Guitongren looked at King Jue Ying, as if he realized something terrible, his eyes suddenly trembled, and he was so frightened that he couldn't say the next words.
"Exactly." King Jueying glanced at Guitongren, with a cold and stern look on his face, and nodded lightly.
"It's really..." Ghost Tongren's pupils shrank again, his face froze in horror, and he was speechless.
He is a swordsman from the Ninth Level of Holy Righteousness. What on earth is that magic sword that makes him so frightened?
"First Guardian, that black sword can't be..." On the other side, Eternal Wuqing stood beside Zhong Mingyu, his eyes trembling, looking at the latter in horror, his voice trembling.
"Yes." Zhong Mingyu was equally shocked, but remained calm. He nodded and said four words: "Seven Ultimate Demon Sword!"
"It's really the Seven Ultimate Demonic Sword!" Eternal Wuqing's face darkened, his face looking extremely ugly.
He felt the strong demonic energy in the magic sword and had already expected it in his heart, but when he was convinced of this from Zhong Mingyu's mouth, he was still shocked.
Qijue Demon Sword, the palace-shattering sword of Qijue Demon Palace! ql11
According to rumors, the Qijue Demon Sword was the ancestor of the Qijue Demon Palace who was the first master of the Qijue Demon Palace. He sealed the wronged souls of hundreds of millions of creatures into a piece of demon dragon owl bone, and finally forged a peerless demon weapon, the Qijue Demon Sword!
The ancestor of Qijue once held the Qijue Demon Sword and defeated countless powerful enemies.
However, after the death of the Qi Jue Ancestor, no one in the Qi Jue Demon Palace can control the Qi Jue Demon Sword, because the energy of the wronged soul and the power of the demon dragon in the demon sword are too powerful for ordinary people to control.
It is precisely because of this that the status of Qijue Demon Palace has fallen again and again, and it has finally become a medium force in the holy world of the heavens.
Who would have thought that after the death of the Qijue Ancestor, another person who could control the Qijue Demon Sword would appear!
At this moment, Jueqing holds the Qijue Demonic Sword in his hand, as if the demon god has descended, the demonic energy surging all over his body, and the whole person is like an abyss of demonic energy, enough to swallow everything!
"Number one, First Guardian, do you think Lie Jin can withstand a blow from the Seven Ultimate Demonic Sword?" Eternal Merciless was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes trembling as he asked nervously.
"After one strike, I hope he can survive." Zhong Mingyu frowned and said solemnly.
His words were very clear, Lie Jin could only withstand one blow from the Seven Ultimate Demonic Sword at most.
After one sword attack, Lie Jin was very lucky to be able to survive.
Eternal Ruthless eyes trembled with horror and stopped talking.
"The aura of that sword is so terrifying!" Nie Tian looked at Jueqing from a distance, frowning, and secretly worried in his heart.
He had never seen a sword that could release such terrifying demonic power.
"Your sword,..." At the same moment, high in the sky, Lie Jin looked at the Qijue Demon Sword in Jueqing's hand, his eyes trembling, and his face looked very ugly.
He was tens of thousands of meters away from Jueqing, but he felt terrifying waves of demonic energy coming towards his face, giving him a real feeling of suffocation.
He simply couldn't imagine how Jueqing could withstand the oppression of the demonic energy of the Qijue Demonic Sword.
"Are you afraid?" Jueqing smiled coldly, with a chill at the corner of his mouth. The murderous aura rolled through his body, and his whole person was very violent.
Lie Jin frowned and regained his composure slightly.
He was indeed afraid, but as soon as he said the words, there was no possibility of retreating, only a fight!
"Let's take action!" Lie Jin roared, and the sword intent from his whole body surged out wildly. Waves of flaming sword intent rolled in the air, and the fiery breath impacted the void, as if it was going to burn up the heaven and earth.
"Kill!" Jueqing sneered and uttered a fierce sound. Then the figure moved, and the void suddenly shook. On top of the Qijue Demon Sword, endless streams of black demonic flames and terrifying demonic aura were released.
, filling the surrounding space.
"Boom!" In the next moment, a terrifying demon flame sword shadow appeared, like a violent demon dragon, spreading its teeth and claws, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, oppressing the void and making a fierce roar, as if it was going to burn everything.
In an instant, the entire world turned into a sea of flames, and the fiery breath made the world burn.
Lie Jin frowned, burning his blood energy directly, and slashed out with a forceful sword, and a flaming sword shadow roared out.
"Boom!" In the next moment, the two flame forces collided head-on. The world trembled, and tongues of fire rushed away, like wild beasts, as if they were going to devour the world.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The red flames and the black demonic flames collided with each other, devouring each other and turning the entire world into a boundless purgatory.
Everyone felt the impact of the flames, and their figures retreated one after another.
Especially the black magic flame released by Jueqing contains an extremely frightening and strong evil spirit, which is suffocating.
The crowd's eyes trembled. They didn't expect Lie Jin to be so powerful and able to compete head-on with Jueqing.
"Bang!" But at this moment, in the void filled with flames, a muffled sound came out, and then a figure flew out upside down, drawing a bloody trajectory in the air.
"Lie Jin!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and he saw clearly that the bloody figure was Lie Jin.
Lie Jin is not a ruthless opponent after all!
Lie Jin is a swordsman with the fire attribute, but his sword intention is obviously not as powerful as Jueqing, and is restrained by the opponent. In addition, the latter has the Seven Ultimate Demon Sword in his hand, making it even more difficult for him to compete.
However, Lie Jin's figure stabilized in the air, his eyes were trembling, and his breath was a little unsteady.
"Hoo!" Zhong Mingyu and others looked at Lie Jin from a distance and exhaled a long breath. At least Lie Jin's life was saved.
"Hmph!" At this time, a ruthless figure stepped out of the flames, sneered and said: "You are a little ant, but you have some strength. You actually survived under my Qijue Demon Sword."
"I admit defeat." Lie Jin frowned and said with an unwilling look on his face.
He originally thought that even if he couldn't defeat Jueqing, he could at least be on par with the latter.
But I didn't expect that he couldn't even block a ruthless move.
"Brother Lie." At this time, Nie Tian came to Lie Jin, smiled faintly, and injected a power from the source of the earth's veins into the latter to help him stabilize his breath.
"Brother Nie, I'm sorry to disappoint you." Lie Jin's face improved slightly, he looked at Nie Tian and said with a wry smile.
"It's okay." Nie Tian smiled lightly, his eyes flashed with a cold light, locked on the ruthlessness from a distance, twitching the corners of his mouth, and said calmly: "Leave the rest to me."