I have a sword in my head

The blood pool is half full.

In such a large pool, half of the blood was injected. I don't know how many people were killed to achieve so much.

The blood in the blood pool, if you look carefully, it seems that there are some black Qi wriggling, like small black snakes.

Fang Haotian secretly observed Tiemu et al.

Iron wood, their faces were indifferent one by one. Looking at the blood pool was like looking at a clear water pool.

Fang Haotian could see that as long as the devil didn't kill iron and wood, no matter how many humans they killed, they were indifferent, and there was no human nature at all.

Fang Haotian took a breath and tried his best to restrain his emotions, and the sensing force quietly penetrated into the blood pool.

At that time, Fang Haotian felt that there was a sound of ghosts crying and howling in the blood pool, as well as a cry of resentment and indignation.

The voice of the former should be the soul dedicated by demons, and the voice of the latter should be the soul of those who behead and bleed.

Such an altar is evil, cruel and inhumane.

"Damn it, really damn it."

Fang Haotian was so angry that he almost broke out.

"Calm down, you must calm down, you must calm down..."

Fang Haotian knelt down beside the blood pool with Tiemu and others and strongly warned himself.

Buzz!

His induction force suddenly went down a small hole opened under the blood pool and explored down the flowing blood. He saw a huge copper coffin.

"This... This demon body in the copper coffin..."

Fang Haotian was shocked.

The copper coffin is big, bigger than the blood pool above.

In the copper coffin, a demon body lay quietly inside, and the blood on it fell on it.

As soon as the blood touched the demon body, it was absorbed completely, so there was no blood in the copper coffin.

The devil's body is very big, nearly ten meters tall by visual inspection. As the blood on it continues to fall down and be absorbed by the devil's body, a layer of scales on the surface of the devil's body is slowly changing into blood red. I feel that the devil's body can wake up at any time.

In addition, a short sword was inserted in the middle of the eyebrow of the demon body, and the sword tip was three inches into the middle of the eyebrow.

The handle of the dagger was inlaid with a strange stone the size of a thumb.

The magic gas seeping from above is constantly converging on the hilt, and then pouring into the stone of the hilt.

Through this stone and through the short sword, the magic Qi will inject all the gathered magic Qi into the body of the magic body.

In addition, Fang Haotian also felt that the stone was connected with an evil and powerful will. The will is constantly passing through the stone, the short sword and those magic Qi into the body of the magic body.

"Is it resurrection or... Ah, it's the devil's separation!"

Fang Haotian suddenly had a flash of light and was shocked: "the demon army wants to create a separate body for the Kalan demon king in this way. The Garan demon king must be a powerful existence. I can't enter the territory of the barbarian beast, so in this way, I will finally control the demon body and come in the form of separation. "

Fang Hao was naively shocked.

If the nagaran devil is really a very powerful existence, under his will control, this separated strength will be extremely terrible.

Once the separation is successful, it is equal to the arrival of Kalan devil. At that time, the barbarian beast may be invincible, even Fang Haotian can't compete.

At this moment, where Nanping and Fang Wei are is no longer important to each other Haotian.

"The plan can't keep up with the change. We must stop it and never let it succeed."

The kneeling Fang Haotian bent his head lower, and his forehead almost touched the platform.

"Kill!"

Fang Haotian's soul urged fiercely, turned into an invisible hand and directly grabbed the dagger.

The stone on the handle of the dagger seemed to sense danger and suddenly spewed out a lot of black fog.

The black fog suddenly condensed into a sword shape, which looked very similar to the short sword.

The sword condensed by the black fog stabbed Fang Haotian's invisible hand. An angry voice was heard in the depths of Fang Haotian's Soul: "you have been refining the residual souls of my people before. I have sensed your existence for a long time. Despicable human boy, I'm waiting for you. Just be my second part! "

The black fog sword suddenly stabbed into Fang Haotian's hand, and then shot into Fang Haotian's mind and into Fang Haotian's soul along the invisible hand.

Buzz!

Immediately, a huge demon image with dark red blood fog and a body up to 100 feet appeared in Fang Haotian's mind.

This Troll sky is the image of the will of the Lord Kalan. As soon as he appeared, without saying a word, he punched directly.

The huge fist smashed into Fang Haotian's soul to break Fang Haotian's soul and let him take it away.

"So powerful!"

I don't know how far away it is or which heaven it is in. Even the Lord of Kalan devil is still in the demon family. With a wisp of will, Fang Haotian suddenly felt that powerful when he saw the southern court king of the demon family.

This punch is even more terrible and powerful. In the next moment, this punch may smash Fang Haotian's soul.

"Will alone has virtual Dan strength?"

Fang Haotian's face changed.

He never thought that he would encounter such terrible existence, and never thought that the other party's will would be so strong.

In Fang Haotian's imagination, his soul power now has the strength of a peak of heaven and man.

Kalan devil is strong again. It can't be strong enough to compete with heaven and man just by a wisp of will.

But Fang Haotian found that he was wrong, which was outrageous.

The power of the Kalan demon king has completely exceeded his imagination. It has been so strong that the subtle and extreme will on the first floor has the power that heaven and man can't resist.

With such a punch, Fang Haotian felt terror and death.

Before his fist broke his soul, his head felt terrible pain.

Such a powerful punch, just a wisp of wind, could tear his soul apart.

"Ah!"

Fang Haotian suddenly couldn't help crying out in pain and fell to the ground.

At this time, the golden sword, which had not moved for a long time, finally moved again and protected the Lord again.

"Garan, how dare you!"

The golden sword let out a roar, as if he knew Kalan devil.

Boom!

The golden sword was a masterpiece of golden light. It cut out the fist against the Lord Kalan.

"Tianwu... How is it possible, how is it possible... Is this boy his reincarnation or his descendant... No

Garan screamed in horror.

Boom!

The fist broke into a dense black fog.

The golden sword shook slightly, and a golden light wrapped the black fog.

The black fog surged wildly, and there was a faint panic sound of Garan's struggle.

But the golden sword was indifferent, and the golden light continued to turn into countless sharp swords to kill in the black fog.

After a while, the black fog gradually faded into a golden fog ball the size of a fist.

"Now you can't refine..."

The old and ethereal voice of the golden sword sounded.

But without waiting for Fang Haotian to say anything, the golden sword was silent again. The golden fog ball didn't know where the golden sword was. Anyway, it suddenly disappeared.

"Shine, shine!"

Galan's will was killed by the golden sword. Fang Haotian finally woke up. He heard the anxious cry of Tiemu and others.

Fang Haotian opened his eyes and found that he was not kneeling on the platform.

Iron wood asked in a deep voice, "Yaoguang, what's the matter with you..."

Boom!

There was a sudden violent earthquake at the altar, as if it were going to be an earthquake and the earth would fall apart.

Everyone was surprised. At this time, several magic generals rushed up because of Fang Haotian's abnormality also changed their faces slightly. I don't know what happened.

Fang Haotian didn't reply and stared at the blood pool where the blood decreased rapidly.

He had an extremely bad feeling, and the sensing force seeped down again.

"Not good."

Fang Haotian jumped up and exclaimed when he found it.

He "saw" that the demon body suddenly opened his eyes, and then poured down from his face. The blood gushing in the copper coffin was sucked dry.

"Finally succeeded."

The demon body stood up from the copper coffin.

"What a cunning Garan, not all my will just now. Part of his will is still in the devil's body. Now the devil is alive and his separation has been successful. "

Fang Haotian was shocked.

Qiang!

Fang Haotian pulled out his sword at once.

At this time, he didn't care. He had to destroy Garan's separation.

Because the earthquake was getting stronger and stronger, the people or demons on the altar were a little shaky and shaky.

Everyone was surprised to see Fang Haotian suddenly pull his sword.

Tiemu roared for the first time: "Yaoguang, what are you doing?"

Bang!

The blood pool suddenly burst open, and a huge fist stretched out directly from the blood pool, followed by the separation of Kalan devil from below.

"This..."

Looking at the separation of Kalan devil, Tiemu and the demons were stunned.

The next moment, the demons suddenly realized something. One person knelt down and said, "see the emperor."

"Emperor?"

Tiemu and others were stunned.

Here, where did the emperor come from?

They have been here for so long and have never seen this demon king.

"He is a part of the Lord Kalan." Fang Haotian roared, "the purpose of the altar is to activate this separation with the souls of demons and a large number of human blood."

Fang Haotian roared fiercely, then his body flashed and stabbed the part of Kalan devil with a sword.

"Human beings who overestimate their strength."

The Garan devil smiled coldly.

Boom!

The part of the Lord Kalan slapped him.

"Awesome."

This shot was so powerful that Fang Haotian felt palpitations. He didn't dare to fight hard at all. His body flashed to one side.

"Hum!"

The Kalan devil gave a cold hum, and his palm changed as fast as lightning. The bus palm slapped Fang Haotian again and again.

Fang Haotian hid quickly, but the split palm of Kalan demon king beat faster and faster.

Fang Haotian could hide once, but could not hide ten times. Soon he was slapped on the shoulder with a big slap.

Bang!

With a loud noise, Fang Haotian was photographed falling off the altar.

"You are the double cultivation of Xuan soul. If there is no accident, you are Fang Haotian."

Lord Garan's huge body directly dived down, "you're so brave to sneak in."

"Fang Haotian?"

The devil's army was shocked when Kalan devil separated, and Tiemu and others were even more frightened.

Fang Haotian?

Is Jiang Yaoguang Fang Haotian?

This, this is impossible!