People Arrived at the Type Month, Now Lost Contact

therefore.In the world called Hakoniwa, almost no one dares to try to fight against the real decadent wind.

However, today, such iron is broken.

Originally belonged to the White Night Demon King, but was transformed into a utopian world, a young man with a sense of disaster surging all over his body held a golden blade and stepped on the ground that was integrated with his own spirituality.

It was the sword of words and spirits instilled with the power of the complete sovereignty of the sun. It possessed the sharpness that the two-digit gods and demons would tremble when they saw it, but it was useless, and could only wait to be killed.

Holding such a brilliant golden sword in his hand, the young man waved this weapon, which can be said to be the most ferocious weapon in Hakoniwa, expressionlessly.

The target was facing the dark magic wind that also seemed to materialize disaster.

Facing the incoming golden sword, the wind of decadence that was the existence that executed the destruction of human chronicles suddenly swelled.

Suddenly, the endless tide of time surging through the entire dystopian world began to erupt in waves.

Like an avalanche, like a storm, like a tsunami.

It can be said that even all the other Shura gods and Buddhas will be wiped out by this blow and become unknown dead souls.

"boring."

The boy holding the golden sword didn't even show any intention of resisting, and strode forward in the direction of the decadent wind.

The black wind that can make faith be abandoned, fear be forgotten, and research be cut off is howling, as if the most vicious monster in history opened its mouth, and directly attacked the devil king with the same origin as itself.

Like a big bowl being swallowed, everything in the young man's field of vision was swallowed up by darkness, and the decayed breath of all things flowed through his nostrils, which made people feel disgusted.

A burst of sword light flashed, and the sword of words and spirits with the highest star sovereignty—the sun sovereignty bonus suddenly tore a corner of the huge and inconceivable spiritual grid of Demon King Decadent Wind.

But the young man who was engulfed by the most evil demon king was not injured at all, and the corners of his clothes were not messed up.

If there is any change, it is that the golden sword used to cut through the decadent wind spirit has been dyed a little black.

"Tsk, it's really difficult."

The king of eschatology, who was unharmed, looked at the contaminated golden sword and snapped his fingers.

The power of the Astral Sovereign is transferred from the Sword of Words and into the power of the Lord of Dystopia.

Afterwards, an invisible and substanceless gale surged up, engulfing the sword of the spirit of speech and the spiritual qualities that belonged to the wind of decadence that had been cut off by the sword of the spirit of speech.

Facing the unarmed compatriots, the decadent wind known as the "Demon King of Common Food" launched an attack, but instead of continuing to attack, he kept retreating...

"I am the strongest, the one who holds all victories in my hands, and the one who defeats all enemies."

The young man who had just destroyed the weapon in his hand whispered his words, and the sword of wisdom in which the glory of the sun resided was once again formed in his hand.

Another sword light lit up, and the Sword of Word Spirit, which can be called the most ferocious weapon in Hakoniwa's history, once again cut off a little of the spirit of Decadent Wind, and then it was dyed a touch of black...

Afterwards, another formless and substanceless gale swept up, engulfing the polluted golden sword and the severed spirit.

Hei Feng, whose spirit level had been cut off, suddenly dispersed, fleeing in different directions.

If the image of this scene is scattered to the outside world, it will definitely make the Shura gods and Buddhas in the entire Hakoniwa suspicious of the gods.

Once it breaks out, the demon king who can destroy human history is on the run!

"Tsk, you've already lost, why are you running?"

The young man who is the absolute ruler of the local area stretched out his hand and grasped the void. The decadent space was pinched by him and gathered together.

"Isn't it good to die early and reincarnate early?"

In the other hand, the sword of speech spirit appeared, and he swung it to arm again, while chopping the leftovers of the spirit grid belonging to the decadent wind, while complaining.

Unlike the battle between the avatar of someone outside and the clone of Decadent Wind, in this gifted field that has already been transformed into a dystopian realm, the battle is almost one-sided.

The decadent wind known as an eschatological tyrant is not allowed to devour a higher spiritual status than itself.

The requirement for overthrowing the wind of decadence is to demonstrate a spirituality that will not be obliterated by the torrent of the times.

Coincidentally, Li Zihan's spirituality as the eschatological demon king not only has the scale and personality above the wind of decadence, but also has indelible characteristics.

Brine some tofu, one thing down one thing.

It is obvious that Li Zihan is born with restraint and decadence.

No, it cannot be said to be innate restraint.

His spiritual status, which can annihilate other demon kings and allow himself to reach single digits, was acquired.

The spiritual status itself exists to annihilate the other oldest demon kings, so it naturally restrains the decadence of being one of the strongest godslayers.

The young man, who was himself a member of the Demon King, kept changing the golden sword, and then kept slashing at the Calamity Wind that was fleeing around.

That way, he looked like a third-rate hunter who went up the mountain to catch rabbits scurrying all over the mountain.

This slightly out-of-the-ordinary situation lasted for a long, long time.

"Phew, I'm exhausted."

After hacking for a long time, it turned out that because the power of the wind of decadence was able to discard most of the power of the sword of words and spirits, the young man who hadn't gained much spiritual status at all looked at the black wind that was running around without any breath being consumed, and sighed. tone.

When will it be cut off like this?

"Sure enough... It is still necessary to forcibly confiscate all the historical transition period and star sovereignty of Hakoniwa."

Feeling like continuing to fight, it is estimated that there is no boy who can't deal with decadence for a thousand or two years and sighed.