C581 Sword will Slay Demons

581st chapter: Sword Will Beheader

"Demon King Suppression!"

Black light condensed, and an enormous figure that was indistinctly visible appeared.

Rumble!

After using the cultivation technique and martial skill from the Black Spirit Demon Scripture, Lan Shui's strength increased several times in an instant. It actually reached the strength of two dragons, and even surpassed it.

This caused Jian Ao to be shocked. He secretly gasped. Why were cultivation methods so abnormal nowadays? In the past, this kind of cultivation method could only be chanced upon by luck and not sought after. However, now that he had encountered them one after another, Jian Ao couldn't help but wonder if the continent was in chaos.

In fact, the continent was in chaos. Because the heroes of the continent were rising, the entire continent was becoming more and more glorious. At the same time, it was also becoming more and more chaotic. This was the legendary chaotic world that existed alongside the prosperous world.

What Jian Ao did not know was that the existence of 'devils' was something that existed side by side with gods and dragons. It possessed extraordinary strength. Cultivating its cultivation technique would at least allow the Cultivator to possess some abilities. This was just like the 'Heavenly Dragon Divine Body' that Jian Ao cultivated. It could increase the strength of his physical body, but the former could directly demonize him.

Crack!

A soft cracking sound was heard.

Jian Ao's eyes widened. The Cool Breeze Sword that had accompanied him for nearly a year had shattered and cracked.

Bang!

A loud sound suddenly rang out in Jian Ao's head. His sword had cracked, broken, and shattered.

His entire body was in a daze. To him, it was as if the thing he loved had been shattered, just like the woman he loved had died. It was a heart-wrenching pain. That sound in his head was no less than the sound of thunder!

Furthermore, he could feel that the Cool Breeze Sword was transmitting a trace of affection and reluctance to part with him. It was as if his children were about to die. It was a feeling of love and reluctance towards him.

He didn't want to leave, but he had no choice but to leave!

Jian Ao was numb, and he stood rooted to the ground.

Lan Shui did not know Jian Ao's current condition, and a cold smile appeared on his face. "The Low Grade Treasure Artifact's Sword of Slaughter. . . It's a pity that it's destroyed just like that!" He looked at the pile of silver fragments scattered under his feet. The mocking expression on his face became even more intense. "What a pity! What a pity! However, with the two words' Jian Ao ', Wouldn't it be very easy to obtain a mere Low Grade Treasure Artifact? You have to know that behind you are the sect's chief alchemist and weapons craftsman. Were you still worried about not having a Treasure Artifact?

However, you do not have the chance to obtain the Treasure Artifact again, because you are going to die! "

At the end of his words, a scarlet killing intent was revealed in his eyes. He took a step forward and rushed forward.

At the same time, he raised his left hand. It was the hand that wore the Black Spirit Glove. He raised his hand. Endless black light gathered and formed a huge palm. It occupied the entire edge of the arena, to this extent. . . Lan Shui didn't plan to hide anymore. The black demonic spiritual energy in his body instantly gushed out. The cyclone spun crazily, and the True Qi in his body flowed out like water. Only then could he form such a huge palm.

Black Spirit Giant Hand!

Compared to this palm, Jian Ao's figure was tiny and terrifying. It was like the Black Spirit Giant Hand was an ocean, while Jian Ao was a small boat in the ocean, swaying with the wind.

The huge palm slapped towards Jian Ao's body. It looked like the ocean was trying to fish for the moon, but it was extremely accurate.

Boom!

Following his slap, the air around Jian Ao exploded, and the air current jumped crazily. That was a sign of anxiety and uneasiness. Ordinary people simply could not breathe when they were in it, and they would die from suffocation. The most visual thing was that the ring Jian Ao was in had collapsed because of the air explosion, as if it had isolated the heaven and earth.

Facing this Black Spirit Palm, Jian Ao remained unmoved, as if he was frightened and didn't move at all.

Lan Shui's face was incomparably ferocious. He shouted in a stern and deep voice, "Jian Ao, go to hell!"

The black spirit palm was even closer to Jian Ao!

Lan Shui had a victorious smile on his face. He felt that he was going to kill Jian Ao. In the next second, Jian Ao would die under his palm!

"Haha!"

Lan Shui laughed crazily when he thought of this.

The wind blew gently, and suddenly, Jian Ao moved!

Three thousand black hair fluttered in the wind. He looked valiant and valiant. His pupils were flickering with killing intent, but they had already turned blood-red.

"Boom!"

With a single step, the world changed color. Originally, it was black - - It was contaminated by Lan Shui's Qi, but now, Jian Ao's back was filled with a red color that was like fresh blood.

He extended his hand and an invisible sword actually appeared in his hand. Its appearance was exactly the same as the Cool Breeze Sword. Clearly, it was in love and unwilling to part with him. It was also for the sake of avenging the Cool Breeze Sword!

The invisible sword appeared to be blood red. Even though it was clearly an illusionary sword, the sword intent on it was incomparably clear.

It was a sword of killing!

It was a weapon that was specially designed to kill!

A sword was a weapon of murder. It was naturally used to kill!

"External release of zhenqi, condensed into a weapon! Want to rely on this to deal with me. . . Aren't you being too whimsical!? " Lan Shui was stunned when he saw the blood-red sword in Jian Ao's hand. Then, he burst into laughter. He didn't even try to hide his ridicule. In fact, He was trying to hide the uneasiness in his heart. For some reason, he looked at that sword. Lan Shui felt as if his soul had been pulled out of his body. This was all he could do. As soon as he entered the sword. . . It was as if he could hear the wails and howls coming from within. There were countless of them, enough to make a three-year-old child cry for half a month stop crying. The reason was that he was frightened. Even his soul was frozen!

"Impossible!" Lan Shui shook his head, rejecting the idea in his heart. Ever since he started cultivating the Black Spirit Magic Scripture, he felt that his soul had become stronger. Even when facing the pressure of Dark Spirit King's soul, he would not yield. The devil had destroyed the heaven and earth and was not bound by the heaven and earth, so he would not be afraid.

But now. . . It had appeared. Lan Shui could not help but panic.

Jian Ao didn't say anything. He took a step forward, causing the wind and clouds to surge. Boundless killing intent gathered on the killing sword in his hand.

He circulated the boundless killing intent and condensed it into a sword. With a single strike, it could destroy the heaven and earth. With a single strike, it could make ghosts cry and ghosts howl. With a single strike, it could even kill gods and devils!

Slaughter Sword Intent!

That's right, Jian Ao had used the Slaughter Sword Intent in his mind!

The small dark red sword in his mind was vibrating with a buzzing sound, and waves of divine charm were transmitted out, moving crazily.

"Kill!"

Jian Ao didn't stop there. He didn't even think about it as he thrust his sword forward.

When the sword was unleashed, the sun and moon lost their luster, the sun and moon lost their color, and the sun and moon were destroyed!

Everyone only felt that the entire world was devoid of light and color, and what was left was this blood red sword intent in front of them!

Kill! Kill!

The thought in Jian Ao's mind was to kill this devil in front of him!

Sword Intent Slay the Devil!

He had destroyed his treasured sword!

In other words, he killed himself!

The sword was another him! Jian Ao loved and loved his sword!