Chapter 762 The Classic of the Magic Sword

Xiao Che’s figure just flew out, his wings flicked behind him, and he took off into the sky. The ground slashed violently.

In an instant, the black blade, like a feather, covered the sky above this area, completely covering Xiao Che on the ground.

Different from King Beixuan’s use of the ancient demon power to mobilize the Essence Power to injure the enemy, the Hades Sword King completely integrated the ancient demon power into the sword because of his obsession with the sword in his hand. A blow is almost equivalent to a blow from the Immemorial Ferocious Beast.

But obviously, what he prepared for Xiao Che was much more than that.

As the one after another black blade slammed down, the underworld swordsman standing in the sky once again set up his two swords, one sword forward and one back, and a gray Monster Qi slowly spit out from the beast’s mouth, drop by drop. The ancient demon power of rich black, like ink, flowed down from his black blade, and then he began to stare at the ground like a wild beast staring at his prey.

It was in this breath that Xiao Che on the Lutai finally revealed a weak spot under the attack of hundreds of black blades.

The next moment, the king of the underworld swordsman Shuangchi fanned violently, holding the figure of the double sword, like a black ray, shot straight from the air.

With a loud bang of “hong”, the ground beneath Xiao Che collapsed suddenly, and his defense that had been impregnable finally fell. The swords of the Underworld Swordsman left a cross on his chest. Shaped wound, blood flowing, deep visible bone.

After a successful blow, the Hades Sword King returned to the air again.

“How about my blade?”

He looked at Xiao Che quite proudly and asked.

Xiao Che gave him a cold look and said nothing. He just silently raised the broken water in his hand and pointed at the King of Swords, and ignored the wound on his chest.

Seeing Xiao Che pointing his sword at himself as if provocatively, not only did the Underworld Swordsman not get angry at all, on the contrary, he became even more complacent.

Because in his opinion, this is Xiao Che’s powerless struggle.

“It’s over.”

The King of Swords coldly smiled, and once again turned his body upside down and slashed towards the ground, and this time he didn’t wait for Xiao Che to reveal the weak spot, and Followed by the feather-like black blade, it shot down from the sky like a black thread, and the two knives ran straight towards Xiao Che’s neck.

But just as his blade was about to cut through the skin of Xiao Che’s neck, he suddenly saw clearly that Xiao Che closed his eyes strangely when facing his own blade.

“Give up resistance?”

This thought just flashed through his mind, and a chill suddenly hit his chest.

“Something’s wrong!”

He shouted inwardly in his heart.

His intuition was accurate, but it was too late.

The moment Xiao Che closed his eyes, the dark red demonic energy instantly wrapped his body up and down.

Immediately, the Underworld Swordsman only felt that everything in front of him seemed to have been slowed down by dozens of times, and it was obviously only a slight difference, but the blades of the two knives in his hands were unable to touch Xiao Che. ‘s neck.

In this “slow down” time, Xiao Che, who was enveloped in dark red ~demonic energy, was still able to move freely.

He clearly saw that this faceless man waved the Water Sword in his hand, which was also wrapped in dark red ~demonic energy, and stabbed it towards his heart with a sword. Although Xiao Che’s movements did not seem to be fast, the distance between the sharp tip of the Water Sword’s sharp sword and his chest was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“No, no, I can’t die here, hurry up, hurry up.”

The Underworld Swordsman kept urging the two fans behind him in his consciousness. Huge wings, but no matter how concentrated he was, the pair of wings behind him were motionless.

Just when the King of Swords himself was about to give up hope, he suddenly felt a trace of ancient demon power pouring out of his body and flowing into the wings behind him.

“peng!”

With the sound of an explosion of air, the dual wielding behind the King of Swordsmen swung violently.

At the crucial moment, he finally escaped from Xiao Che’s sword.

He glanced down from the sky with lingering fears, and found that Xiao Che hadn’t caught up, and his heart was suddenly relaxed.

“What kind of monster is this?”

Thinking back on Xiao Che’s facial features disappeared and his face was pitch black, he felt fear in the bottom of his heart, and he completely lost his ability to continue to interact with him. Xiao Che’s courage to fight.

At this point there was only a single thought in his mind: run!

Thinking like this, he didn’t hesitate any longer, just flapped his wings and flew high into the sky.

But before leaving, he instinctively turned his head and glanced down again, and then his pupils suddenly dilated.

Although the distance is far away, with his eyesight, he can still see the ground clearly.

On that ruined deer platform, Xiao Che was enveloped in dark red ~demonic energy all over his body. He was raising his head and “looking” to his side, his face was pitch-black without any irrelevance. , suddenly opened a gap, a dark red halo flashed in the gap, and then a “small sword” more than a foot long appeared in the gap.

“Magic…Magic Sword?!”

Anyone who knows the Magic Sword Sutra knows that the Magic Sword Sutra can not only improve the cultivation base of cultivators very quickly, but also practice to the last. When layering, it can also cultivate a “magic sword” in the body of the cultivator with the cultivator’s blood energy and true essence, and this is the real source of the name of the magic sword.

Without any hesitation, the King of Swords did not hesitate to deplete his own cultivation base, directly burning the blood essence in his body, urging his own dantian, and pouring his resentment into every meridian in his body regardless of the consequences, just for the The wings can fly a little faster.

I have to say that the potential that a person bursts out at a critical moment is very terrifying, but in the time of a single thought, the pair of wings behind the sword will wave a hundred times, and then The speed with which it erupted was also astonishing.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the Underworld Swordsman had passed through the thick clouds above his head, flying at least 10,000 meters, so fast that he didn’t even notice the seal Formation in the clouds. , let him wear it directly.

The king of the underworld swordsman who escaped alive, felt the wind in his ears, looked up at the clear sky above his head, and the Sixth Layer Golden Peak looming above his head, his tense heartstrings finally loosened. down.

Of course, he knew very well that no matter how fast he flew, it was impossible for him to fly up to the Sixth Layer Golden Peak. This layer of prohibition in the sky, even his teacher Zhang Tianze was helpless, but He was content to escape Fifth Layer Golden Peak.

“It’s good to be alive.”

He sighed.

It was only after he said these words that he saw a dark red sword fly out of his chest, and then turned back and stabbed at his forehead, heart, dantian…

“It hurts, it hurts.”

It took about a breath or two for the King of the Underworld to react to the pain, and at this time the dark red sword exuding a cold and cold air, It has penetrated every vital part of his body, shattered his dantian, the icy demonic energy, and the meridian that has sealed his whole body, making him unable to move even a little bit, only the one After another excruciating pain, it continued to come continuously.

And as his wings stopped flapping, his body began to fall from the sky.

Ming Dao looked at the Sixth Layer Golden Peak that was getting farther and farther away from him, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Soon his body, once again pierced through the thick cloud layer, fell towards Lutai like a straight line.

Just before he could land on the deer platform, faceless Xiao Che suddenly appeared in front of him.

Similar to the scene that happened on the ground before, the moment Faceless Xiao Che appeared, everything around him began to slow down, and even the speed of the King of the Underworld Swordsman’s descent slowed down a little bit.

Immediately after, he saw that Faceless Xiao Che grabbed the two wings behind him with both hands, and then stepped on his chest with his feet and kicked hard, tearing off both of his wings.

Another piercing pain hit the Hades Sword King.

It’s just that this time he didn’t groan or howl, instead he opened his mouth to laugh wildly, until tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

“Look at what you look like now, haven’t you become a monster like me, hahaha…”

He said with a smile with the last trace of madness.

However, the faceless Xiao Che didn’t pay any attention to him at all. After removing the wings of the Underworld Swordsman, he started frantically tearing off his arms and legs…

It wasn’t until the Underworld Sabre King’s body slammed to the ground that Xiao Che seemed to wake up a bit and stopped.

But at this time, the body of the King of Swords was already terrible, and it looked like it had been bitten by the wild beast.

“Xiao Che, you and I… are the same kind of people, in order to pursue power… by fair means or foul, we… this kind of people are all destined not to die, but to fall. Entering the endless hell…I…there…waiting…you.”

The King of the Underworld Swordsman finished this sentence with his last breath.

At this time, a lot of the demonic energy on Xiao Che’s body had dissipated, and the face that was erased by the demonic energy was gradually recovering, but that half of the face looked even more terrifying.

“I’m disappointed, the descendants of the magic sword are not qualified to go to hell.”

Xiao Che quietly glanced at the King of Swords under his feet and said in the heart.

After he finished speaking, he pulled out the Water Sword and cut off the head of the Hades Sword King cleanly.

“Second brother, do you want me to help?”

At this moment, Tai’a Chen’s voice came.

“No, it’s over.”

Xiao Che glanced at the King of the Underworld Swordsman, whose body was flashed and disappeared in place.

In the distance, Nangong Yue, who quietly watched Xiao Che finish all this, was unable to calm down for a long time.

Compared to the fear of being at first, at this moment, she felt more distressed and worried about Xiao Che.

She was born in the Kunlun Eight Great Aristocratic Family, and she knew very well that as long as a cultivator wanted to gain power, he had to pay the price.

And the terrifying power Xiao Che showed just now is definitely not something that can be obtained simply by paying a small price.

“In those ten years, what exactly did he go through?”

She couldn’t imagine what Xiao Che had paid for it.

“This Devil Sword Sutra, he must not continue to practice.”

Thinking of the faceless Xiao Che’s wild beast-like appearance, she decided that Shanhaihui After the end, no matter what, I must persuade Xiao Che to give up the cultivation magic sword scripture.

Happy Children’s Day! I don’t know if there are any children who read my book.

It’s a new month, let’s do it together!

(End of this chapter)

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