C641 Kill the Sword Wood(2)

641: Killing Sword Wood (2)

Others might not know how terrifying the Devil Arts was, but Yuer definitely knew. Every piece of Spirit Jade required thousands of years to condense. At that time, they would have their soul consciousness to know about the outside world. Furthermore, Spirit Jade was powerful. Once an expert encountered it, they would definitely take it for their own use.

In other words, strictly speaking, Yuer was a person who had lived for thousands of years. To many people, it was a secret matter, but to her, it was a very common thing.

Since Yuer recognized the Devil Arts that the sword wood used, it was very likely that it was the truth.

Jian Ao's heart skipped a beat, then he asked, "Yuer, do you think that the Grand Elder of Heavenly Sword Sect, Dark Spirit King, is cultivating the Devil Arts and the Evil Technique?" For some reason, the feeling Dark Spirit King gave him was exactly the same as the Qi that the sword wood gave him, as if they belonged in the same series.

Yuer shook her head. "The strength of a Conferred King is powerful and his soul is also powerful. Once I spy on him, it is very likely that I will be spied on by him. At that time, all the secrets will be exposed before my eyes. In other words, I do not know. "

Jian Ao nodded. After thinking for a while, he indeed had the same intention.

A person's mind is in a human's mind. However, to those who were as powerful as Conferred Kings, it was just an ordinary human body. Of course, this was only for those who were below the level of a King. Otherwise, letting a Conferred King explore a Grandmaster's mind was simply courting death!

"Didn't you want to defeat me in ten moves? You just managed to escape from my first move and you've already dodged it! "

After executing the Devil Arts, Jian Mu's body was filled with a black Qi, making him look arrogant and domineering! This was different from Jian Ao's overbearing attitude. Jian Ao was born with the bottom of his heart, but the sword wood was born with the superior grade of the Devil Arts.

The sword wood laughed loudly. "Jian Ao, you are not very arrogant! Fight back! Aren't you very arrogant? He claimed to be able to defeat me in ten moves! Now your chance has come. However, you've disappointed me too much. "

At this moment, Jian Mu was extremely arrogant. His clothes were fluttering, and his black hair was fluttering in the wind. His entire person had become different.

In the eyes of many people, the sword tree seemed to have gone crazy!

It was in a state of delirium!

This was the answer in everyone's hearts.

Yuer's voice sounded again, "At this time, he has already demonized. It is the stimulation from you! The current him, no matter if he is a good person or a bad person, as long as it does not belong to the same devil race, he will kill!"

Boom!

When Yuer sent a sound transmission to Jian Ao, the sword tree opened its palm and struck towards the ground.

Boom! Boom!

Countless vines suddenly grew out of the ground, each of them was pitch black like ink. Furthermore, they were long and thick. If someone with trypophobia saw them, they would probably faint from fear. If someone was worried, they would probably faint from fright too. Whoosh whoosh! It was the vines that looked like black snakes. They swung forward like soft swords and attacked Jian Ao.

"Another Devil Arts? How many things did he get from the Devil World?"

Jian Ao frowned when he saw the vines shooting towards him.

However, no matter how much inheritance the sword wood obtained from the Devil World, he had to kill it. It was the same for both public and private reasons.

The demonized people were the vanguard of the Devil World's attack on the True Spirit Continent. They had to be eliminated; he had a deep grudge with the sword wood. He had to kill them!

Jian Ao did not retreat. Instead, he took a step forward. At the same time, his right hand formed a fist. There was also a flash of black light, but it was different from the sword wood. It was filled with dominance and destructive force. As for the Devil Arts's black light, it contained endless evil and demonic energy.

On one side was justice, and on the other side was evil!

"Tyrannical King Fist!"

At this moment, it was as if Jian Ao had become one with the Three Pure Ones. Three silhouettes appeared beside him at the same time. Each of them threw out a punch, but their gestures were different. There were upper hooks, lower hooks, straight punches, and left punches!

It was Jian Ao who had used the Seven Style Tyrannical King Fist at the same time.

The first form, the first form, was incomparably domineering! A punch was thrown out, and a domineering aura enveloped the area. Countless vines were knocked back and destroyed by the punch.

The second style, Tyrant Sea, was boundless. The punch seemed to have created a pitch-black sea, as countless vines were devoured by it, and were actually driven away!

The third punch, Overlord's Descent. A huge, overbearing shadow appeared on the fist, and a punch was thrown out. It was seven hundred and forty-nine, and it was a punch that could destroy everything. Under this punch, countless vines were destroyed!

The power of the fourth punch was probably comparable to an Earth Rank martial skill, and it was called the Hegemonic World Mountain River. With this punch, mountains and rivers were shattered, and all living things were destroyed!

Jian Ao had long cultivated the Tyrannical King Fist to a profound level. It could not be said to be the perfect stage for every move, but the first three moves were like this, and the fourth move had also reached the advanced stage.

It was common for him to use the Tyrannical King Fist at the Mastery Stage. He could use it whenever he wanted. This time, when he attacked with all four of his hands, the attack of the sword wood was instantly neutralized.

"This kid's Tyrannical King Fist has actually reached such a profound level. Even I didn't have this talent back then!" The Sword Warrior on the stage looked at the stage and said in his heart.

But then, he smiled. The son that he and her gave birth to was not mediocre! Even a genius was not worthy of his own son!

No matter how good an outsider was, as a parent, no matter how he looked on the surface, he always thought that his own children were the best!

"Ran'er, do you see that? Your son is so excellent!" Jian Zhan muttered to himself in his heart, Ran'er, wait for me. I will find you soon. No matter what, I will bring you back. Even if the process is very difficult, I don't care!"

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"What?"

Jian Mu was shocked when he saw that Jian Ao had shattered his attack with just one punch.

One should know that the Devil Arts itself was superior in terms of attack power. Furthermore, the grade of the Devil Arts he cultivated wasn't low either!

However, it was broken so easily!

It was totally out of everyone's expectation!

Jian Ao did not give him that much time to be shocked. He took a step forward. He used the Wind Shadow Step, and a phantom appeared, making it hard for people to recognize it. Which one was the real one? Which one was the phantom? In short, there were two words: Phantom!

Like a ghost, he was drifting erratically!

Jian Mu's face revealed a solemn expression. He didn't have the slightest bit of contempt. With his eyesight, he was actually unable to see through the mystery behind it. In other words, when facing Jian Ao's attack, Jian Mu could only passively defend.

After that, he crossed his arms, and black evil patterns appeared on his arms. They looked like devil hands, and monstrous devil Qi.

Bang!

As soon as he finished his defense, a figure appeared in front of him. It was Jian Ao.

Jian Ao's figure appeared. He did not make any unnecessary movements. All he did was send out a light palm strike!