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Chapter 548 Magic Knife
After Yantian's words fell, a knife aura suddenly rose from his body, domineering, wild, and exterminating everything.

Countless sharp swords froze for a moment, and then roared and roared again, as if they felt the provocation of that saber energy.

The sword is like rain, and the sword's aura looks so weak, like a gnat shaking a tree, unable to resist, however, the sword is overbearing, but unyielding, that aura is increasing crazily, surrounding Yantian, rolling up a violent whirlwind, This is a whirlwind of swords and knives. At this moment, countless people lose their minds.

Dao Qi, Yan Tian, ​​a demonic cultivator, like a sword cultivator, condenses Dao Qi with his thoughts and turns it into a Dao Mang.

And the most shocking one is undoubtedly Jian Chi. This aura is very similar to the sword aura he condensed, but in the world of self-cultivation, there are only sword cultivators, not sword cultivators. What happened, I thought of a possibility in my heart, Jian Chi's eyes gradually became dark, just now, Yan Tian closed his eyes tightly, in order to comprehend his sword energy.

In the middle of the forehead, the brand mark of the sword became brighter and brighter, and the sword energy became stronger and stronger. He wanted to completely overwhelm Yantian's sword energy. However, the sword energy formed by Yantian seemed to have a An unyielding will, although weak, but arrogant to everything, contemptuous of the world, domineering and boundless, everyone can clearly feel this knife-like emotion.

With one step, Yan Tian stepped forward, following his footsteps, the saber aura, as if trying to break the shackles, went straight to the sky, and the surrounding sword aura weakened again.

Two steps, Yantian stepped forward again, and the trembling white sword light suddenly enveloped Yantian. The sword energy at this moment was like waves in the sea, superimposed, gathered, and became more and more violent.

Three steps, four steps, five steps, in an instant, Yan Tian took five steps in a row. At this moment, the saber energy broke out of the cocoon, and under the cover of endless sword light, a space was finally broken by the saber air. In the space, staring at the endless lights of swords and swords, I can no longer move forward.

Six steps, seven steps, eight steps, stepping out together again, at this time, the sky and the earth trembled, the earth where the sky stood, the cracks that shook people's hearts, stretched and expanded, but there was no cracking sound, this knife Qi, condenses but does not emit, and breaks the earth with momentum.

Brilliant sword lights soared to the sky, and the endless sword light was finally punched out by a gap. The sword energy fluttered vertically and horizontally, and danced wildly. Compared with the sword, it lacked fortitude, but more arrogant and domineering, but Xiao Xiao The intent to kill is stronger but not weaker than the endless sword light.

Nine steps, Yantian finally stepped out. At this moment, the sword light swept across, the world chilled, the sword energy retreated, and there was no trace of sword energy around Yantian, only endless frenzied knives were shining.

The gorgeous scene once again made the hearts of the crowd tremble violently. Ten steps, only ten steps, Yantian completely recovered the one-sided disadvantage. The sword light danced wildly.

On the high platform, Han Jiang's face was blue and ugly, while the heads of the Eight Great Demon Sects and the Lord of the Demon Armored Army all had twinkling eyes, thinking about each other, and the one who reacted the most was the Sect Master of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Sect. God, at this moment, Zhantian stood up, his eyes were piercing, extremely sharp, staring at Yantian, that lazy and indifferent expression has long since disappeared, replaced by solemnity, dignity, and even shock.

"You, do you feel it?" Zhantian looked shocked and murmured, as if he was talking to himself. However, the indifferent young man behind him naturally knew that Zhantian was talking to him.

"I can feel it. I wasn't sure just now. Now, I can be sure that what he cultivates is the same as mine, that is, the Heavenly Demon Art!" In the eyes of the indifferent young man, a sharp light flashed, and the transmission of spiritual knowledge Yin said, this matter, of course, cannot be known by others.

"Yan Tian Demon Art, Devil Killing Nine Swords, this sword energy is exactly the sword energy of Demon Killing Nine Swords, and he has already realized that the mind transforms the sword."

As the young man said, there was still a hint of shock in his eyes. His thoughts merged into the Demon Killing Nine Swords and turned into sword energy. He couldn't do it, but Yantian did it.

"He has never entered the Zhantian Palace, and he is not even a member of my Tianzhan Demon Sect. Where did the Yantian Demon Art come from!" Zhantian thought to himself, but in fact, he had already guessed something. The next Demon Palace is not only Zhantian Palace, but Yantian, I am afraid that in other places of inheritance, it will be inherited by the Demon Emperor.

Zhantian looked closely at Yantian, and his thoughts kept turning: "Yantian, he is actually named Yantian, and this son's understanding is too strong, his determination is extremely firm, and the future is unpredictable!"

At this time, everyone turned their eyes to Zhantian, with surprise and doubts on their faces. Although Yantian's strength was shocking, it was not enough to make Zhantian, the patriarch of the Zhantian Demon Sect, look pale. Could there be any hidden secrets in this?

At this moment, Yantian didn't know what everyone was thinking, and stared at Jian Chi, the saber energy and fighting spirit on Yantian's body increased wildly.

The corner of Yantian's mouth curled up into a sneer, full of sarcasm and provocation.

And Jian Chi's expression became colder and colder, and Binghan said: "It seems that I underestimated you, but in my eyes, you are still a waste, and now I will let you see, Jianxiu, the real power .”

"I haven't seen the power of the sword repairer, but I have seen the strength of the sword repairer's mouth." Yantian smiled coldly and said mockingly.

"You can let me draw the sword, you are proud enough." As if he didn't see Yantian's ridicule, Jian Chi's words were still arrogant and boundless, but at this moment, his forehead, the brand mark of the sword, erupted with a bright sword glow At this moment, an incomparably sharp aura pierced the sky, and the meaning of the sword rose to the extreme. At this moment, in front of Jian Chi, a chi-long short sword floated there, making a buzzing sound.

At this moment, the whole body is glowing with fluorescent light, filled with endless sharpness and killing. At this moment, the world trembles, and the space seems to be blocked by the artistic conception of a sword. This sword is the sword of sword repair. , Just like the Nascent Soul of a monk, it is not a spiritual weapon. The sword of sword repair is much stronger than the sword of a spiritual weapon. It is transformed by the idea of ​​a real sword.

The moment the sword appeared, everyone felt that there was nothing but the aura of the sword left in the world, and the saber aura in front of Yantian retreated crazily, and in an instant, it was compressed to the extreme, and all returned to Yantian whole body.

"Sword intent, strangle!" Jian Chi's voice was icy cold, and suddenly, the artistic conception of the sword rose to the extreme, and the endless sharp sword crazily vented towards the sky.

Yan Tian's expression was cold, and he stepped forward again. Not only did he not have the slightest fear of retreating from his whole body, but he was filled with an indomitable and domineering demonic energy.

The billowing demon energy, at this moment, was released without reservation. The moment this demon energy was released, everyone on the ten demon bridges stood up, their eyes filled with shock. , this devil's aura is too strong and too pure, it can be imagined that Yantian's magic skills are stronger than any of them.

And the crowd around them felt suffocated for a while, under the pressure of the sword, and also under the dominance of the magic power.

"I said, now, it's up to me to attack." Yan Tian's expression was wild and cold. Although the sword pressure was pressing close to him, there was only fighting spirit and self-confidence in his eyes. The way of magic lies in domineering and boundless Domineering, indomitable domineering, any existence that stands in the way of his steps will be obliterated.

At this moment, Yantian's heart of demonic ways was venting wildly, like a flood, unstoppable.

In front of him, the domineering demonic aura gathered into a whirlpool, and a magic knife floated there. He stretched out his hand and held the magic knife in his hand. At this moment, he was looking down on everything.

Raise your hand, swing the magic knife, demon energy, madness, sword energy, vertical and horizontal, the fusion of magic energy and knife energy at this moment, domineering, with the intention of killing, unstoppable.

The sword energy receded, and the footsteps of Yantian stepped out. The magic knife danced again, without any fancy, just slashed forward, going forward without any direction. Following this gap, venting crazily, ignoring everything, in an instant, he reached the dagger in front of Jian Chi.

The arrogance in Jian Chi's eyes at this moment finally disappeared without a trace, leaving only dignified and solemn.

"Sword off!" Jian Chi's gaze was like a sword, and the short sword let out a buzzing sound. The endless sword intent gathered. At this moment, the rushing demonic energy avoided and dissipated. With an indifferent smile, as if to say, this time, what else can you do. However, this smile disappeared quickly, and Yan Tian raised the hand holding the magic knife again.

Devil kills nine knives, the third knife is cut out, at this moment, the situation changes, the magic energy turns into a whirlpool, and in an instant, it merges with the knife energy, reaches the dagger, and directly chops on the dagger, the dagger Trembling violently, buzzing, as if crying, and at the same time, a crack appeared on the short sword. At this time, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from Jian Chi's mouth, but his gaze remained the same. Stare closely at Yantian.

What makes people desperate is that at this moment, Yantian raised the hand holding the magic knife again, and his eyes were also closed at this moment.

"Hoo, hoo!" The wind danced, and the aura of heaven and earth in a radius of a hundred miles gathered towards this side frantically, turned into magic energy, condensed on the magic knife, and then followed the magic knife, rushing into the sky Inside the body, Yantian's aura is increasing crazily. Under everyone's stunned gaze, Yantian is actually advancing to the next level with the help of the magic knife.

That's right, although Yantian has comprehended the fourth sword of the Nine Swords of Demon Killing, the demon energy is not enough to control it. The magic knife actually helps Yantian absorb the magic energy. Reaching the state of the late stage of fusion, and his opened eyes, the meaning of Xiao Sha's ice-coldness, is extremely intense.

The fourth knife of the Demon Killing Nine Knives fell, and the endless demonic aura locked Jian Chi, and with the passing of that ray of magic light, Jian Mie, Jian Chi, disappeared!
The space at this moment is silent, and there is no sound at all!

(End of this chapter)