Supreme Rebirth

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"Boom!"

With the loud noise of the void, the black magic sword rushed toward Chen Lei with the light of the world. In the blink of an eye, the black magic sword counted directly into the thunder waterfall of Chen Lei's body.

The surrounding air rolled violently, and the thunder waterfall was cut open, sending out a dazzling light of thunder and bursting.

The breath of the black magic sword was too strong and terrible, and directly cut Chen Lei's body thunder waterfall and cut it towards his body. Chen Lei only felt a sharp breath coming to the body, he wanted to put his body Cut apart.

Chen Lei whispered, the palm of his hand shone, the same two lightning runes emerged, and the body's thunder waterfalls turned back one by one, turning into a thunder hammer wrapped around purple lightning.

The lightning bolt wrapped in purple lightning fluttered around the body, smashing the black magic sword with that handle directly.

This purple electric lightning hammer contained horrible and immense power. When the hammer fell, the electric light grew tens of feet, turned into a purple thunder snake, and struck those black magic swords with the light of extinction.

Those black magic swords are extremely sharp, but they can split the void and contain the power of terror.

However, under the electric light emitted by the Purple Thunder Hammer, it appeared extremely fragile. It was smashed by the Purple Thunderbolts one after another and shattered into a black magic gas, dissipating into the void.

Xie Heng looked at Chen Lei, his face was no longer peaceful, and he was angry for the first time.

The breath on his body was soaring, and his long black hair was growing rapidly again. The pure black magic gas was wrapped in the hair. In a blink of an eye, the shoulder-length hair actually grew to the calf, and the hair root fluttered, which seemed extremely evil. .

The temperament on his face also gradually changed. His pupils were like two black magic wells, deep and mysterious, and his body gradually increased. In the blink of an eye, his height was raised a lot. More than two meters high, the body is strong and full of oppression.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Xie Heng's exploding black hair, wrapped in thick magic energy, pierced towards Chen Lei, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Lei was overwhelmed by the emanating magic energy.

This method is too weird. After seeing it, everyone could not help but take a breath.

Chen Lei also pointed like a sword, and the sword-cutting swordsmanship was issued in a split-mountain style. A brilliant sword bristle was not as big as the thumb, but it radiated a brilliant light, broke through the layers of magical energy, and swept to the dozen or so black strands of hair .

"Huh!"

Hair was flying, when even a dozen strands were cut and fluttered in the air, a moment later, they were twisted by the surrounding force field to crush.

Xie Heng was furious. This hair strand is a secret technique he has been cultivating for decades. Each hair strand is imprinted with countless dark air, which is equivalent to an extremely powerful treasure. This is An unsecured secret recorded in the Thousand Demon Cangming Recipe, if sacrificed to a high place, is stronger than any treasure.

It can be said that this hair strand has condensed his hard work for more than ten years, but it was destroyed by Chen Lei's sword. The hard work for more than ten years was once abandoned.

This result naturally caused Xie Heng's anger, and his peaceful state of mind was gradually replaced by the tyrannical atmosphere of magical power.

At this time, Xie Heng, his eyes were like two magic wells, and his eyes were thinly gleaming with blood, and his body and skirt danced without wind, hunting and hunting, and between his palms, there was a black light flashing, like a black electric light, and the whole body was magical It has long since ceased to be peaceful and steady, but exudes indescribably cold domineering, which is shocking.

"This Xie Heng is really a rare peerless wizard who has been seen for thousands of years. It is really commendable to be able to cultivate the Thousand Demon Cangming tactics to this point."

The crowd watching around, especially the elders, deputy lords and other strong men of several major sect gates, looked at Xie Heng with an inexplicable light in their eyes. Xie Heng's strength at this time made countless people afraid of it.

Xie Heng's palm shone with black light, and he slashed forward to kill Chen Lei. He saw a surging magical energy, turned into a black horse, and turned very fast. He rushed to Chen Lei in the blink of an eye and held him tight.

The black horse formed by this monstrous demonic energy is like a black magic chain. Chen Lei is locked to death, and he will be trapped completely.

Chen Lei roared, a thunderstorm surging on his body, like a sky river hanging upside down, the river flowing back and forth, countless purple rays swirling around the body, directly wrapping the black magic chain, refining the runes contained therein.

Then, Chen Lei worked hard all over the body, and with a loud noise, the black magic chain was broken away directly, and turned into dozens of segments, rushing in all directions.

Afterwards, Chen Lei rushed forward to meet Xie Heng, who also flew over, and the two shot at the same time, hitting each other.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Xie Heng flew out, a thick, cracked bone sound came from his arm, and one arm could not even be lifted.

Xie Heng was furious. His flesh, after more than ten years of tempering with magical energy, has already been stronger than the fine iron. Among the same level, if the flesh is arrogant, he does not lose to anyone. All the bones on his arm shattered, but Chen Lei, on the other hand, was unharmed.

This result makes Xie Heng unacceptable. He firmly believes that even if he is a peerless genius in the Ziyang Palace, Shenlong Religion, Bailian Pavilion, and Blood Cloud Tower, he will not lose the slightest wind. He has the invincible thought and invincibility. Heart, however, against Chen Lei, a disciple of Xuan Tianzong, instead suffered a loss, which made Xie Heng difficult to accept.

You know, at the beginning, he was extremely confident and firmly believed that he could suppress Chen Lei.

Moreover, since he was young, he has shown an unparalleled attitude, and was directly accepted as a disciple by the Master of the Demon Sect. He taught the Thousand Demon Cangming tactics that only the Sect Master can practice, and established him as the next heir to the Sect of the Thousand Demon Sect. . You know, this is not a candidate, but the only suzerain, as long as the demon of the thousand demons abdicates, then he will immediately become the suzerain of the thousand demons.

But now, he is defeated in this ring, as long as he has such a defeat, then his position as the heir to the thousand devil lineages is absolutely not guaranteed.

This made Xie Heng unacceptable at all. Although he has been incomparably pure in the practice of the Thousand Demon Cangming tactics over the years, he has counted all the evil spirits in it to achieve peace and harmony.

However, this is all done deliberately, and it is not really the supreme state of the heart that has no desires and desires, and does whatever it pleases. Therefore, nowadays, in the face of setbacks, the heart demon that has suppressed for many years, immediately counterattacked, and did not give Xie Heng's slightest chance of resistance completely occupied his soul.

"Chen Lei, you **** it!"

Xie Heng slowly raised his head, and the terrible black magic light radiated from the black magic well-like pupils, the breath of the whole body truncated upward, and two fangs in his lips gradually elongated and protruded out of the lips.

On the top of his head, there was even a black horn with a spiral rune. On his back, a pair of black wings fluttered, broke through the barrier of the clothes, and reached out, with a wingspan of about ten meters. Shining black magic lines, arranged like stars one after another, slowly fanning, the breath is amazing.

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