Peerless Sword God

Chapter 6593 Demonic Swordsmanship

"So much nonsense."

The Demon Lord of Resentment smiled coldly. He poured out all his blood to activate his holy power, and then displayed his Resentful Spirit Body. His appearance was ferocious and ferocious, and he roared at the Sword-Slaying Demon Lord.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was sharp and harsh, penetrating into the spiritual world of the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint.

"The voice of the resentful spirit can't hurt me yet."

A sneer appeared at the corner of the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint's mouth, and his energy circulated. Suddenly, the spiritual world glowed, and the killing sword light surged to resist, and at the same time he swung the Demon-Slaying Sword.

The bloodline of the dark demon race then circulates, and the holy power with the smell of killing surges, and through the demon sword, it bursts out with extremely murderous power.

"You are still so arrogant and arrogant, let's see who is better today."

The Demon Lord of Resentment looked grim, and raised his hand to hit the Pot of Resentment. Resentment swept out, and countless resentful spirits and skulls rushed out, drowning the power of the sword.

"The devil's ways are limitless, the killing is limitless, kill, kill, kill..."

The Sword-Slaying Demon Saint roared, his black hair turned into blood, his eyes turned red, and his body was surrounded by the Killing Sword Talisman, as if a killing god had descended.

Puff puff……

I saw resentful spirits and skulls being chopped into powder by him, and then he drove straight in with his sword, flying the spirit resentment pot, and rolled back like a resentment demon king.

The Demon Lord of Resentment raised his hand to steady the Demonic Pot of Spiritual Resentment, stretched out his left hand, clenched it into a fist, and punched it out, hitting the Demon Sword in the middle.

clang!

The Demon Sword made a loud noise, but the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint remained motionless. His blood-covered head danced angrily, and his scarlet eyes looked at the Resentful Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord of Resentment instantly felt that he saw a world of killing, with corpses everywhere and rivers of blood flowing around him, but his expression remained unchanged, his shoulders shook, and the seven arms behind him grabbed out, as fast as lightning.

The Sword-Slaying Demon Saint frowned and wanted to take back the Demon-Slaying Sword, but was grabbed by one of the hands of the Resentful Demon Lord, and then his arms and shoulders were also grabbed, making him unable to move.

"No, can't the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint be able to resist it?"

Many demon geniuses looked horrified.

The Brahma Demon Lord and the Phoenix Witch couldn't help but frown, while the Dragon Shadow Blood Demon and the Red Luan Witch smiled.

The Crimson Light Demon Saint praised: "The third junior brother is not honest enough. His strength has improved so much. It is possible to survive the sixth holy tribulation."

"This resentful spirit body of the Resentful Demon Lord is even more powerful than before."

A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, and he immediately looked at the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint and found that the opponent was gathering momentum. There were more and more killing sword talismans on his body, and they were as bright red as onyx.

When the scarlet eyes of the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint also sprayed out the killing sword talisman, the Resentment Demon Lord obviously narrowed his eyes and his speed stagnated.

"Cut it off for me."

The Sword-Slaying Demon Saint shouted coldly, his arms erupted with red killing light, shattering the claws on both arms and shoulders, and then transformed into a sword, causing a lightning-like sword roar.

"Demon Killing Sword Slash!"

The Sword-Slaying Demon Saint jumped into the sky and roared into the sky. The color of the sky and the earth changed and turned red. The murderous aura spread. The sword light was woven, and the sound of the sword, the sound of magic and the sound of killing were heard.

Three completely different sound waves come together to form the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods, annihilating the sound of resentful spirits and transmitting it into the spiritual world of the Demon King of Resentment.

The Demon Lord of Resentment turned pale, with a look of pain in his eyes. He roared ferociously, and a gray beam of light emitted from the tip of his forehead, hitting the Sword-Severing Demon Saint, but was cut off by his sword.

A "click" sound;

The sharp corners of the Demon Lord's forehead were split open, and demon blood flowed out, staining his face red, making his appearance look even more ferocious and terrifying.

"Don't even think about it."

The Demon King of Resentment roared loudly, raised his arms and flew forward, rushing forward. The broken arm on his back grew again and quickly extended out to grab the limbs of the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint.

The Sword-Slaying Demon Saint said with a conceited expression: "Demon Lord Resentment, you are only worthy of being my stepping stone in this life, and you want to compete with me for the position of Demon Son. It's just an idiot's dream."

After saying that, he held the Demon Sword with both hands, said the three words "Sword Demon Kill", then swung his sword to kill him, and nine black and red sword energies flew out.

Puff puff……

The seven arms grabbed by the Demon Lord of Resentment were all cut off. The demon body shook violently, his feet shook, and he was unsteady. But he gritted his teeth, grabbed the Demonic Pot of Spiritual Resentment with both hands and threw it, hitting Jiu who continued to attack. Tao sword energy.

boom!

The Demonic Pot of Spiritual Resentment was hit and flew back, sweeping down the sky with resentment.

The Demon Lord of Resentment changed his expression and hurriedly used his mental power to control it. He couldn't control it without thinking, so he had to avoid it, but his left arm was broken by the Demonic Pot of Resentment, and the demon blood spattered.

"hateful."

The Demon Lord of Resentment was furious, shook his left shoulder, grew a new left arm, rushed towards the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint, set off a huge energy light wave, and crushed him directly.

"Man and sword become one."

The Sword-Slaying Demon Saint merged with the Sha Demon Sword, and used Sword Demon Killing again, bursting out with more powerful killing sword power, splitting the energy light wave in half.

The Demon Lord of Resentment appeared with panic in his eyes, and he waved his arms to resist, but his arms were chopped off by the Sword-Slashing Demon Saint, his clothes torn, and a sword mark appeared on his chest.

Poof!

The devil's blood was splashed everywhere, and his internal organs were shattered. The Resentment Demon Lord opened his mouth wide and breathed rapidly. When he saw the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint approaching from above, his expression changed drastically.

Bang!

The sword-killing demon flew out of the Demon Sword and stepped on his broken chest. He stepped directly from mid-air to the ground. He raised his hand to grab the Demon Sword, pointed it at his face and said, "Admit defeat."

The Resentment Demon Lord's eyes were full of humiliation. He didn't want to bow his head, but when he saw the killing intent in the eyes of the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint, he had no choice but to bow his head and say: "I admit defeat."

"Hahaha, trash, get out."

The Sword-Slaying Demon Saint laughed when he heard this, and immediately kicked him away. Then he rose into the air, looking around in all directions, and asked, "Who else is there?"

At this moment, he was completely arrogant and domineering.

But many geniuses of the demon clan lowered their heads and dared not look him in the eye, only Brahma Demon Lord and his companions looked normal.

"Third Junior Brother."

The Red Light Demon Saint flew forward, helped the fallen Demon Lord up, gave him a magic pill, and comforted him: "Failure is the beginning of success, a defeat is nothing, the one who laughs to the end is a true hero."

The Demon Lord had a gloomy face and a frustrated look. He did not speak, but raised his hand to break free from the Red Light Demon Saint's arm, and staggered to heal his wounds alone.

The Red Light Demon Saint shook his head, came to Lin Chen, and sighed: "Alas, Third Junior Brother has been practicing hard for many years just to defeat the Sword Slashing Demon Saint, but he didn't expect to lose to him today. I hope he can cheer up in the future."

Lin Chen said: "The Sword Slashing Demon Saint's swordsmanship is indeed powerful, and every move contains a strong murderous intent, which is extraordinary."

The Red Luan Witch next to him laughed and teased: "Oh, Fifth Junior Brother is afraid of him?"

Lin Chen immediately said: "If Fourth Senior Sister is willing to fight him, I am willing to fight him first and consume his strength."

"Fifth Junior Brother's kindness, I appreciate it, but before defeating that stinky woman, I am still interested in fighting with others."

The Red Luan Witch smiled, and her eyes swept across the Phoenix Witch in the distance, but they were cold.

Lin Chen looked at the Phoenix Witch, and saw that this demon woman was actually interested in drinking tea and chatting with her friends, and she laughed like a silver bell from time to time, without any sense of urgency, and she was in a really good mood.

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