The sword intent raged like a tornado, rushing into the night.
All the white clouds between the sky and the earth disappeared, and the blue sky appeared, stretching as far as the eye can see for thousands of miles.
The upper-level demon clan that originally surrounded Zi Chen stopped moving forward.
A beam of light illuminated the sky and the earth, and the third sword energy killed the third demon, and blood flew in the air.
Zi Chen came back to his senses from the shock, and it was obvious that he had met a great spiritual clan powerhouse.
He simply sat cross-legged and swallowed another pill.
After the elixir entered the abdomen, the energy began to flow, and the original injury was quickly restored.
His physical body was already powerful and had extraordinary self-healing abilities. Now that he had swallowed the elixir, and most importantly, he began to devote himself to healing, his injuries recovered very quickly.
The original external injuries were improving visibly to the naked eye, and the internal injuries were also recovering quickly.
The sword intent in front is still strong. The unknown existence has unimaginable fighting power, and a demon is dead.
He held the sword in one hand, with sword intent swirling around his body, and smiled at the demons in front of him: "It seems that you are lucky. I have been here for so long and my points are only less than a thousand. Now my points have skyrocketed. It feels good!"
His gaze swept across the group of demons and landed on one of them, "It's you!"
"One sword from heaven and earth!"
With one strike of the sword, the sky and the earth suddenly brightened up, and a sword-like light shot up into the sky.
There is only this sword between heaven and earth.
The demon had a look of fear on his face and was about to retreat.
But he soon discovered that he had been locked by the sword energy and had no way to retreat.
He shouted loudly, demonic energy rolled around his body, and he quickly formed seals in his hands, and a huge demon statue appeared.
The demon statue was like a giant, standing tall against the sky and punching the sword energy with one punch.
Whoosh!
The sword energy slashed down, and the demon statue, which was not clearly visible, immediately collapsed. At the same time, the sword energy slashed down, and as expected, the demon's body was cut open.
Demon clan, another one died.
The man's points increased by a thousand again. He laughed, very proud, but even more arrogant, "Come again! The second sword in the world!"
The second sword soared into the sky again, but its power was no less powerful than before, and it was even more powerful.
The demon locked by the sword energy had a look of horror on his face.
At this moment, a voice came from behind, and a dark sword light came closer and collided with the sword energy.
With a bang, the sword energy and sword light shattered, the powerful concussive force dispersed, and the body of the locked demon flew upside down.
Seeing that the sword was blocked, the man held the sword and laughed loudly: "It's funny that you can block my sword, but I really want to know how many times you can block it."
A man came from a distance, holding a long sheathed knife in his hand.
Seeing this scene, the man's pupils shrank subconsciously, "The demon sword user of the demon clan!"
The magic sword user stared at the man coldly.
At the same time, in the surrounding areas, the demons that had retreated earlier came forward one after another.
Looking at the number of demons, the corners of the man's eyes twitched slightly, and he kept cursing in his heart. What evil had he done? He couldn't meet any demons before, but now, a group of them actually came.
Moreover, he is also a magic sword user, leading a group of superiors.
Doesn't this mean death?
All the thoughts in his heart were not expressed on his face. On the contrary, he laughed and said, "It's interesting. It seems that today is destined to be the day when I, Crazy Meng, turn around. Huh, I believe that my points will be earned next time.
It can grow infinitely!”
He held the sword in his right hand, pointed at the magic sword user with his left hand and said: "If you are the real magic sword user, then you have many more points than others."
The magic knife user remained silent, but the cold light in his eyes grew stronger.
"What, you want to do it? Then let's try it and see if your magic sword is sharper or the sword in my hand is faster!"
The man said nonchalantly.
At this moment, I saw a person appear again from behind, and that person also held a magic knife in his hand.
"Two magic sword users?"
The man's heart skipped a beat and he almost screamed.
"Hmph, it's just two of them. If you have the ability, come with a few more!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, two more people came out.
Seeing the four magic sword wielders, the man wanted to slap himself in the face. Why was he so mouthy?
With four magic sword users and a group of demons on the upper realm, even if he had three heads and six arms, there was absolutely no chance of his survival.
"Hmph, it's just four. If you have the ability, come with a few more!"
He snorted coldly and spoke again, but he didn't realize that his voice was trembling a little.
The four magic swordsmen looked here, their eyes flickering, as if they were hesitating.
When the man saw this scene, his mind turned quickly, and he said: "Don't say that you only have four magic swords. Even if seven magic swords gather together, I, Mad Meng, will not be afraid at all today. You, you, and you,
If you have the ability, come together and see how many swords you can block from my Crazy Meng?"
All the demons were still hesitating and did not step forward immediately.
Crazy Meng was arrogant, but he was looking at these people with the corner of his eye.
After discovering that they were motionless and even very fearful, he felt extremely proud and at the same time muttered, could these guys he met be idiots?
Four magic knives, plus a group of upper-level demons, didn't even dare to take action against me?
But this was the case, so naturally he couldn't give in, so he said again: "If you have the ability, come here and see how many people my sword can kill, and see if my points can exceed 10,000 today."
It seemed that these words had extremely lethal power. The magic swords with changing expressions finally no longer hesitated, but turned and left.
As the four people turned around, other demons also left one after another.
"Tsk, is this your strength? You are just a magic sword user, nothing more than that!"
The man raised his middle finger at several people, showing great disdain.
But he didn't notice at all that when those people turned to leave, they looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot.
From beginning to end, what they were looking at was not him, but the person standing behind him.
"Haha, with just a few words, I scared away four demon knives and a group of upper-level demons. It seems that I, Crazy Meng, have acquired the majesty of the Holy Spirit and am destined to become a Holy Spirit in the future."
Crazy Meng said proudly.
"Crazy Meng, so your surname is Meng? I wonder what your relationship is with Meng Yu?"
Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded from behind Crazy Meng.
Hearing this close-range sound, Madman Meng's expression changed drastically. He held the sword in one hand and spun his body in the air.
When he turned around, he pointed his sword forward.
At some point, there was a person standing behind him, but he didn't notice it at all.