The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 407

The Golden Dust Sword in Zhao Wuji's hand ruthlessly penetrated into the demon core!
The sharpness of the Golden Dust Sword is rare in the world of cultivating immortals to stop its sharpness, and this demon pill is not enough either!

"Don't!" The Whiplash Mouse was startled and shouted quickly, but it was too late. The moment the word "yes" was just uttered, the demon core had already been pierced by the Jinchen sword, and the huge demon energy flowed along The gap in the demon core burst out, and the entire demon core became distorted immediately.

"That sword... that sword is a treasure!" Seeing this, the Iron Tail Mouse didn't show any expression because of the failure of the Whiplash Mouse, but instead became very interested in the Jinchen Sword!
You know, once you can integrate this flying sword that can easily pierce even the demon core into yourself, your strength will be greatly improved!There was a flash in his eyes, and he couldn't help showing greed.

"Horizontal whip!" Seeing this, Fanjiangshu rushed over, and at the moment when he was about to pounce in front of Zhao Wuji, Zi Ting shot in time, and a monster arrow shot straight, blocking the way of Fanjiangshu.

"I'm not reconciled...I'm not reconciled!" The Whiplash Rat wailed, and then the demon core burst apart like a blooming firework.

The Whip Rat's face also became very ugly in an instant, followed by several mouthfuls of blood gushing out from the seven orifices, and his body shrank several times like a deflated balloon, becoming skinny and weak fell to the ground.

The demon core is the most important thing for a demon cultivator, just like the human golden core nascent soul, but its importance is even more important than the two. Although he couldn't die immediately, he would no longer have the possibility of practicing. Not only would he be beaten back to his original shape, but his lifespan would also be limited and he would be completely disabled.

The horizontal whip rat was twitching and struggling on the ground at this time, its eyes were full of unwillingness, and finally the human form gradually dissipated, turning into a big skinny rat, twitching continuously.

Zhao Wuji also fell to the ground, panting heavily, what happened just now, but in just a few breaths, consumed almost all of his remaining true energy, almost reaching the bottom line.

(Sorry, I came back too late last night. After writing these two chapters, I found that it was past zero, so I updated it early in the morning!)
(End of this chapter)