Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 1797: Behind the scenes

? Eighteen Shura Hell, this is a secret attack technique used to torture human souls.

If the attacker's consciousness is not sturdy enough to resist or contend from this mystery, the endless torture is waiting for him.

This secret technique is often used when the sword is in the realm of the gods, but since it became the ultimate true god, it has been extremely rare.

Although 很少 is rarely used, with his current level of soul and absolute strength, he has already mastered this secret technique to the extreme.

As soon as he casts his arms, waiting for this bald man is the torture of eighteen hells.

"Ah ah !!!"

The hysterical roar sounded from the mouth of the bald man one after another. The bald man's eyes were already scarlet, and the whole man was completely crazy.

"no no!"

"Rare life, spare life !!!"

"please!!"

光 This bald man has been frantically begging for mercy.

As the level of Sword Warrior's soul increases, the mystery will be cast, and the effects of torture will become more terrible. Now, Sword Warrior is fully exerting it. I am afraid that even the strongest on the top of the true God list can not bear the **** in this mystery. Torture, let alone this bald man.

Crazy, hysterical.

Everyone present can clearly see the expression of this bald man in his eyes.

In this regard, the people of Qinghuo Palace did not have the slightest sympathy, but they had unprecedented euphoria and excitement.

In recent years, the Qinghuo Palace was oppressed by the Devil Church.

Their hatred of the devil's church will never be weaker than the original Golden Kingdom.

And this bald man is the boss of the thirteen blood devil of the devil church. He is suffering from endless suffering. As for his twelve brothers, all have been beheaded.

For a long time, the bald man experienced all the torture of the eighteenth hell, and his consciousness slowly recovered.

But at this moment, he was exhausted, his face had already been twisted to the extreme, and his eyes were still scarlet.

"Kill me, please, kill me!"

A subtle voice came out of the bald man's mouth, and he was completely desperate.

He just wants to die now so that he can be relieved.

"Want to die, which is so easy?" Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, but followed the blood peak sword behind him suddenly out of the sheath.

Humming ~~~

Xun Xuefeng Sword instantly transformed into a towering giant mountain, and this bald man, the first blood demon god, was directly suppressed.

With the suppression of this first blood demon god, the whole world fell into a short silence.

But the next moment was a fierce noise.

This noise is naturally from within the Qinghuo Palace. Many of the strong players in the Qinghuo Palace are roaring hysterically at the moment, and many of them are crying with joy.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

A large number of figures swept towards the sword unparalleled at the same time.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Yuan Wangyuan and Su Rou both looked at Jian Wushuang with tears.

Others are equally excited.

"Dead, Thirteen Blood Demon Gods are dead!"

"These thirteen demon heads are finally dead."

"Haha, that's great, that's great. Once these thirteen blood demon gods die, the demon church can be destroyed in no time, and my green fire world can be calm again."

A large number of strong men have opened their mouths, looking at Xiang Jianshuang with endless worship and enthusiasm.

He could hear these words, but Jian Wushuang shook his head, "This is not the end of the matter."

"Ok?"

Qi Jian Nan Tian and others were surprised to see Chao Jianshou come over.

Thirteen blood demon gods are dead. The next demon church has no room for struggle?

Why isn't it over?

Qi Jian Wushuang did not speak, but slowly turned and continued to walk towards the towering magic city.

Soon, he appeared in the void above the demon city, and his cold pupils looked down.

"Looking at me and killing my men one by one, but still indifferent, are you really able to tolerate it?" Jian Wushuang's magnificent voice rang loudly throughout the world.

The sound of crickets swept in all directions and filled all corners of the city.

I heard the words of Jian Wushuang, but everyone in the Qinghuo Palace widened their eyes.

Isn't the thirteen strongest demon church the strongest?

"Don't ..." Wang Yuan was shocked inside.

After the sound of Jian Wushuang echoed, the magic city below remained calm and unchanged.

"Hehe, you are still deceiving yourself, let alone, since you don't want to come out, I'll kick you out." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, but a faint divine power gathered in his hands, but he suddenly shot a downward palm.

Bang Rong ~ ~ ~ This palm quickly zoomed in the void, and instantly turned into a big hand that has been covering the sky, covering the entire magic city.

The giant palm came, and the countless buildings of the huge monster city, including the practitioners of some demon churches still in the magic city, were turned into powder under this palm.

The terrifying mighty power swept wildly around, and in an instant, this magic city had disappeared.

Instead, it was a huge, pot-shaped pothole, which was black and dark, and had no bottom.

However, at the same time that the pothole appeared, since the pothole was at its highest point, a breath of exuberance was almost awake like a dragon.

The horrible breath filled the world, and the world changed color for a while, and the entire void was covered with a thick cloud of blood instantly.

Then, an evil old man wearing a tattered robe slowly rose up and eventually appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

Seeing the person, Jian Wu's eyes narrowed sharply.

The strong men at Qinghuo Palace ~ www.readwn.com ~ were all astonished.

Sure enough!

Inside the Devil Church, there are indeed stronger ones!

"This seat thinks that the method of concealment is very clever. It should be able to conceal your soul to detect it. How did you find this seat?" The old man of the evil charm robe asked.

"It's very simple. First of all, the thirteen blood demon gods. Although they have reached the real **** state, their breath is much weaker than their peers, and the foundation is fragile. If I guess correctly, they should all They were promoted to the real God state by great means, and as for their original strength, they should be weak and poor! "

"In addition, the most important thing is the large array in the magic city. The large array seems to be a defensive array arranged in case, but I can see at a glance that the large array is a large gathering of spirits. In the battlefield, the endless world ’s spiritual power is gathered together, and the final location of the gathering is not inside or outside the magic city, but at the deepest depth of the magic city. ”

"Combining the above two points, I can conclude that at the deepest level of the underground city, there must be a real strong person, and the thirteen blood demon gods are just 傀儡, now it seems that it is really so!"

不过 "But the only thing I didn't expect is that the strong man who controls the Thirteen Blood Demon Gods will be you!"

"Michimoto !!!!"

Qi Jian has no intention of killing.

Uh ...

PS: Today is five!

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