Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1384 Wannian Killing Soul Sword

Chapter 1384 Wannian Killing Soul Sword
Xue Ji was a little puzzled and asked: "The ancestor lived for more than [-] years, how could he not understand the cultivator?"

"Does Zhennan Demon Lord know about those cultivators in Ningyu?" Yang Tan asked back.

"I thought I understood it at first, but now it seems that I don't understand it at all." Xue Ji said.

"Strangers are the enemies we should be most wary of." Yang Tan said silently.

"What the devil said is very true." Xue already stroked his gray beard, paused for a while, and said, "Did Ning Mo also become a stranger at this moment?"

Yang Tan thought for a while, nodded slightly, and said, "Ning Mo can produce such a few god cultivators, I really didn't expect it."

Xue Ji looked at Yang Tan, and said solemnly: "Then we have to get to know Ning Mo again."

"That's right! We need to get to know each other again." Yang Tan suddenly thought of something, and said slowly: "Could it be that the cow soul knows Ning Mo better than we do."

Xue already heard the words, and his complexion sank slightly, this is indeed a problem.

Yang Tan suddenly shook his head slightly, and said: "No, I've been watching the cow Guhun for tens of thousands of years, and I've been watching Ning Mo for 500 years, no one knows them two better than me."

Xue already heard the words, and also said: "Perhaps the cow Gu Hun was also confused, so he kicked Ning Yu to us."

"Yes." Yang Tan said with a sneer, "but we have to pick up this hot potato."

Xue already heard the words, frowned slightly, and said: "Devil Lord, we can also leave Ning Yu alone, I don't think the cow soul will turn a blind eye."

"But I'm the devil lord, and I know that Ning Mo's helpers are growing rapidly, so I can't turn a blind eye." Yang Tan said heavily.

Xue has heard the words, and his brows are tightly furrowed.

Yang Tan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You go back first, I'll think about how to deal with those cultivators in Ningyu."

"Okay." Xue has bowed and bowed, and exited the Hall of Souls.

Yang Tan went out from the back door of the side hall, walked all the way to the back, walked out of the Zhenhun hall, and out of the magic palace.

In front of him is the Mohai Mountain. Although the dark Mohai Mountain is also made of solid ice, it makes people feel that it is a rocky mountain.

The black solid ice makes people feel that it is a black stone, suppressing everything in hell.

The magic sea mountain has a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and its area occupies half of hell.

Legend has it that when hell was first formed, there was only such a magic sea mountain.It was the ancestor who wanted to open up territory here, so he destroyed part of the magic sea mountain and built the magic palace.

For this legend, Yang Tan once went to the ancestor to verify it.But the ancestor didn't answer his boring question.

The ancestor is on the Mohai Mountain at the moment, and Yang Tan really wants to ask the ancestor how to solve the current situation.

He then shook his head with a smile, this was an even more boring question for the ancestor.

If he really asked, the ancestor would probably say that you can't even solve this problem, so you should stop being the devil lord.

Yang Tan is an extremely confident person, even in the face of the two mountains of Niu Guhun and Ning Mo, he still feels that he is better.

But when he appeared in front of the ancestor, he would feel that he was extremely small.

He has served the ancestor for tens of thousands of years, and he knows the strength of the ancestor very well.

It is said that the Demon Lord among the cultivators is extremely powerful and can even live forever.But he felt that the demon king appeared in front of the ancestor, and he couldn't do anything to the ancestor.

As for eternal life, the ancestor lived for more than [-] years, which is already eternal life.

Yang Tan looked at the foot of the mountain in the distance, at the invisible Ning Mo, his eyes suddenly became serious.

Get rid of Ning Mo, get rid of the cow Gu soul!

This is the eternal ideal in his heart.

Mu Liao, the minion of the cow Gu soul, has been swallowed by Ning Yu, which is equivalent to cutting off one arm of the cow Gu soul.

Then cut off Ning Mo's arm now.

It's a pity that he can't go out of the palace, this matter has to be handed over to Xue Ji.

Those people in Ningyu could even trap a cow's Gu soul, so it was obviously impossible for Xue Ji to kill them.

Yang Tan made up his mind and slowly raised his hand, with a black dagger in his palm.

This sword is shorter than a dagger, only the length of a palm, and the blade is only slightly longer than the middle finger.

Although the sword is small, it exudes endless murderous aura.

Although the sword was in Yang Tan's palm, the murderous aura caused Yang Tan to shake slightly.

He closed his palms, lowered his robe sleeves, blocked the dagger in his palm, turned and walked into the Hall of Souls.

He ordered someone to invite Xue Ji.

Not long after, Xue had already walked into the Zhenhun side hall and bowed to salute.

Yang Tan raised his arm, his hand came out from the sleeve of his robe, and he opened his palm, the sword was already vibrating in his palm.

Xue already saw the sword, and his eyes were full of shock: "Devil Lord, this is the Wannian Soul-killing Sword!"

"Yes." Yang Tan said slowly: "You take him to Ning Yu, kill those cultivators in Ning Yu, and then destroy Ning Yu, it's best not to leave him alive."

"Yes." Xue was a little excited, and bowed to salute, holding the sword with both hands.

The Wannian Killing Soul Sword flew from Yang Tan's palm, and slowly landed in Xue Ji's palms.

Xue has straightened up, looking at the short sword in awe.

"Leave those more than 30 brothers." Yang Tan ordered.

"Yes." Xue already understood immediately.

"Also, be careful." Yang Tan instructed.

"Demon Lord, don't worry, with this Wannian Soul-Slaying Sword, Ning Yu will not have an immortal cultivator." Xue Ji said.

"Well, let's go." Yang Tan said slowly.

"Yes, Demon Lord, I'm going." Xue Ji saluted again, and then exited the Hall of Souls.

Xue had already left, and Yang Tan sat down quietly.

He raised his hand and looked at the empty palm, with a hint of anger in his eyes.It made his fair face look extraordinarily deep.

The Wannian Soul-killing Sword was what he was going to use to deal with Ning Mo and Niu Guhun, but he didn't expect to sacrifice the Wannian Soul-killing Sword before he broke his face with these two mountains. This was something he couldn't accept.

This is unpredictable!
Originally thought that Ning Mo was alone, but he did not expect that he would cultivate such a powerful helper.

Ning Mo!Cow Gu Soul!

If you want to secure the position of the Demon Lord, these two people must die!
Yang Tan breathed a sigh of relief, trying to calm himself down.

He told himself that the devil should have the confidence of the devil, and more importantly, the tolerance of the devil.

……

More than ten days later, Xue had appeared outside Ningyu.

In the boundless wind and snow, his thin figure seemed a bit lonely.

The cold wind blew his gray beard and hair, making him look haggard.

But there was a chill in his eyes that was colder than the boundless wind and snow.

A hundred miles ahead is Ningyu, which is as warm as spring.

As long as he releases his spiritual consciousness and puts it on the Wannian Soul Killing Sword, the sword can release power dozens of times stronger than his spiritual consciousness.

His divine consciousness is naturally not as powerful as his main body, but after increasing its power dozens of times, he can win even against a god emperor like Niu Guhun and Ning Mo.

Taking a deep breath, Xue has released his consciousness and injected it into the Wannian Soul-killing Sword.

"Buzz..."

The edge of the sword buzzed, and the sword had been completely awakened.

Killing intent flashed in Xue Ji's eyes, and his consciousness had completely merged with the Wannian Killing Soul Sword.

To drive the divine consciousness is to drive the Wannian Soul-killing Sword.

"brush."

With a flick of the sword's edge, it suddenly flew towards Ning Yu, a hundred miles away.

Excited killing intent appeared on Xue Ji's face.

It was the sword that aroused the killing intent in his heart, and it was naturally because he already had the killing intent in his heart.

The sword had already flown into Ningyu, heading straight for the highest mountain.

"brush!"

The speed of the sword was too fast, and it soon reached the sky above the stone flat of Luxin Peak.

"boom."

A group of divine power flew out of one of the caves and rushed towards the small short sword.

"boom."

When the divine power collided with the sword, the divine power was cut open, and the killing intent shook the entire mountain.

Although the divine power was not shattered, it only blocked the speed of the sword, but it could not stop the sword's castration.

The sword flew straight to the cave.

"Boom."

At the entrance of the cave, a barrier of divine power suddenly appeared, which unexpectedly blocked the sword's castration.

The barrier vibrated, and the sword edge also vibrated, and the buzzing sound spread far and far away.

The sword edge was too sharp, and the murderous aura was too strong. After the barrier resisted for a while, it was already sunken inward by the sword edge. It was only a matter of time before it was pierced.

In the cave, Li Wan, Yan Xi, and Feng Ting had already appeared behind the barrier.

The three of them looked at this murderous dagger with serious expressions.

"I can't stop it!" Yan Xi said, frowning.

"Yeah." Feng Ting opened a black umbrella casually.

"Boom."

The black umbrella released endless divine power, which replenished the barrier, delaying the time when the barrier was pierced.

"I'll hold it back, you guys go." Li Wan was about to rush out.

"Too dangerous." Feng Ting grabbed Li Wan.

"Then what should we do?" Li Wan asked.

Feng Ting frowned, staring at the murderous dagger.

"This is a weapon controlled by spiritual consciousness." Feng Ting said.

"Spiritual consciousness is attached to this sword?" Li Wan asked.

"Feel it for yourself," Feng Ting said.

Li Wan felt it carefully, and said, "It's the consciousness of a god emperor."

"God Emperor Shangjing? Who could it be?" Yanxi asked.

"I don't know." Li Wan shook her head.

Feng Ting said coldly: "It may be Xue Ji."

"Xue Ji!" Li Wan was a little surprised.

"It doesn't matter who he is." Feng Ting said.

Outside of Ning Yu, Xue already knew that Feng Ting and the others guessed it was him.Although he was a little surprised, he also cared about everything.Regardless of whether the other party knows who he is, he is going to die.

Does it matter if the dead know it or not?
However, he has a new understanding of the strength of Feng Ting and others.

Li Wan became stronger again, and he was shocked by the barrier Feng Ting set up.

But no matter how miraculous these cultivators are, they can't stop the Wannian Soul Killing Sword.

Suddenly, he saw Li Wanning create a sound barrier.

He laughed disdainfully, no matter how much you discuss, no matter how smart you are, you still can't stop the killing intent of Wannian Killing Soul Sword.

Suddenly, a slender and fiery figure passed through the barrier and flew out of the cave.

Xue Ji's heart skipped a beat, is Li Wan going to run away?
Among several people, although Feng Ting was the core, Li Wan was the strongest.

Kill Li Wan first, the others are not worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, Xue Ji controlled the Wannian Soul Killing Sword with his spiritual sense, gave up attacking the barrier, and went to chase Li Wan instead.

Li Wan flew towards the back mountain in the center of Ningyu at the fastest speed.

Dagger galloped after him, faster than Li Wan.It won't be long before she can catch up with Li Wan.

(End of this chapter)

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