Facing the afterimages of the Sandao Town Demon Sword coming over like overwhelming mountains, Xia Mingzhong suddenly had an illusion that his life and even his soul were dominated by these three afterimages, and he couldn't afford any resistance Xia Mingzhong, who was originally full of killing intent, has no killing intent at this moment, only an indescribable sense of astonishment, and even the aura in his dantian and meridians can't seem to be turned around. Not to mention that the treasured sword in my hand feels like I can't hold it at this moment, let alone swing it.

"This... what kind of sword technique is this?"

This question not only popped up in Xia Mingzhong's mind, even Bai Yanxue and the others couldn't bear the idea. Seeing that Xia Mingzhong, who was in the middle of the game, was about to be struck by three afterimages, at this critical moment, Xia Mingzhong forcibly awakened the last sliver of wisdom in his heart, and bit the tip of his tongue in desperation. With the sound of '噗嗤', a mouthful of blood spewed out of Xia Mingzhong's mouth. His sanity also recovered at this moment. He knew that if he stood here and kept defending blindly, he would just sit and wait for death. Only by catching up head-on could he have a chance of survival.

Xia Mingzhong had already realized at this time that Huangfu Mo in front of him was actually on par with him at the level of a green-level human, and he had vaguely overwhelmed himself with this unprecedented swordsmanship, that is to say, even if Xia Mingzhong was able to survive this move, but it only prolongs his life for a period of time. However, if he really wants to die today, he must cut off Huangfumo's head before he dies. It was because of this thought that Xia Mingzhong's eyes were scarlet and he did not hesitate to use the secret method to forcibly elevate his realm, his whole body turned into a blazing long knife, and rushed towards the afterimage of the Sandao Suppressing Demon Sword.

It can be said that at the same time that Huangfumo, who was controlled by the Demon-Suppressing Sword Spirit, slashed down with the force of destroying the world, Xia Mingzhong launched a counterattack, and heard the afterimages of Xia Mingzhong's Lie Yan Baodao and Sandao Demon-Suppressing Sword in the air. There was another violent collision in the middle, and suddenly the big trees within a few miles of the sky seemed to be pushed out by an extremely domineering force, revealing huge roots. At the same time, the ground centered on the two formed a The road was deeply ravine, mixed with pieces of shining silver, as if the whole space was torn apart by two people.

Falling back to the ground again, the constant ups and downs of Xia Mingzhong's chest showed that his choice this time was correct, but the price he paid was beyond his imagination. Not only the meridians in his body were severely injured, but even the blazing long knife in his hand was damaged. Finally, he was overwhelmed and decided to make two cuts. However, Xia Mingzhong was in no mood to feel sorry for the precious sword in his hand at this time. Instead, he was worried that if Huangfumo, who was controlled by the Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit, used the move just now again, he would There is absolutely no second way to death.

Of course, he didn't know that the Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit might not be able to use it again in a short period of time after performing this move. After all, the Suppressing Demon Sword formed by condensing black mist is not real. The magic sword needs to consume a lot of magic energy of the Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit, and the magic energy used to perform the move is unimaginable, so he can only watch helplessly as he misses this one-hit kill opportunity, but he cannot perform this move' Demon Suppressing Remnant Shadow' does not mean that he cannot perform other moves of Suppressing Demon Sword Technique. Following the first move, Suppressing Demon Sword Technique, the Suppressing Demon Sword in his hand stabbed straight at Xia Mingzhong's chest without hindrance. It directly stabbed Xia Mingzhong's heart.

If it were someone else, this sword would definitely take his life, but Xia Mingzhong did not dodge or dodge in order to harm himself and at the same time create a chance to die with Huangfu Mo, Xia Mingzhong's eyes flashed fiercely, and the sword in his hand The broken knife had already been thrown on the ground, and with his hands turning into fists, he slapped towards Huangfu Mo's temple.At the same time, he mobilized the few auras in his whole body and used the muscles in his chest to firmly hold the Demon Suppressing Sword to prevent it from being drawn out.

"die~"

Hearing Xia Mingzhong shout these two words, the Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit had no choice but to withdraw his hand, but it would not be possible for him to condense the Suppressing Demon Sword again in this way, but Xia Mingzhong desperately In the case of fighting, the Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit really didn't want him to cause any damage to Huangfu Mo's body, and saw the Suppressing Demon Sword turned into black mist and returned to his body, and then the Suppressing Demon Sword Huangfu Mo, who was controlled by the spirit, hurriedly retreated, and at the same time swung two palms to meet Xia Mingzhong's two fists. Although the Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit is not good at palming, it has not been overlooked for thousands of years. Strange, but Xia Mingzhong could feel the majestic bearing mixed with these two palms, and the pressure they brought was as heavy as a mountain. Under the collision of the two palms and fists, Xia Mingzhong finally let out a scream, At the same time as the blood spewed out of the mouth, the wound that was stabbed in the heart by the Demon Suppressing Sword before also lost the locking of the aura, so that the wound burst open immediately, and the blood splashed directly from this place.

Faced with such a situation, Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit naturally knew the truth of "killing you while you are sick", so he saw him stretch out his palms one after another. The bone made a cracking sound, and after the Demon-Suppressing Sword Spirit completely stopped, Xia Mingzhong didn't have a single bone in his body. Seeing Xia Mingzhong fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, the Demon-Suppressing Sword Spirit laughed and stomped on it. It landed on Xia Mingzhong's head, with just a little force, Xia Mingzhong's head would be torn apart.

"stop……"

It was Bai Yanxue who yelled these two words. She knew that if she didn't stop the Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit at this moment, it would be more difficult for her to help Huangfu Mo regain her body. It slowly landed in front of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Spirit without any movement, but directly pushed the Demon-Suppressing Sword Spirit back a few steps with the aura emanating from its body, and then stared at the demon-suppressing Sword Spirit. Huangfu said with silent eyes: "You, that's enough, if you don't go back to the place you should go back to, then don't blame your aunt for being rude."

"Bai Yanxue, you can't hold it anymore at last, okay, since you have said so, what are you waiting for? Don't worry, as long as you make the move, I will definitely not resist, but is your lover's body able to If you can resist, then it’s not up to me.” Saying that, Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit took a step forward and said: “Come on, what are you waiting for, if you are really brave enough, even if you let me kill you What's the matter?"

Chapter 250 is over.

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