Chapter 1345: Three battles, the disaster always starts within Xiao Qiang (Part 2) "Kill!" With a cry of murder, the whole world will fall! The sword's light was cold and trembling, and its sound was like a dragon's. . . The light of the Zhuxian sword oscillates back and forth on the four divine swords of Zhuxianjue, and its power rises step by step, reaching its peak. "Boom~" When the sword light shot out, the sky and the earth were covered with white, exaggerating the boundless murderous aura, which was caused by the cold light of the sword. "Kill!" With a sound, nine huge things were thrown into the sky with their chambers full of dark green liquid. ¡ª¡ªSnakehead! Those nine huge things rolling in the sky were actually nine snake heads. Under the snake's head, a headless body floated in the void, and large amounts of ink and blood spurted out from it. Its body was huge, and all nine heads were chopped off with one sword! This snake head, this headless body, and the cloud of ink and blood that fills the sky all come from - the demon god: Jiu Ying. "Kill!" With a sound, the sword light exploded, turning into billions of sword lights, strangled into a ball of light. At the center of the light group, violent roars were accompanied by screams, and the sword light and dragon roar pierced the sky. In an instant, the light group dissipated and re-condensed into a sword light, which flew towards the next target with a "snap". Where the light group was originally, the mist of dissolved blood dispersed and gradually condensed into a pale head with white hair covering it. The eyebrows and the corners of the mouth were ferocious, as if a yu wanted to choose someone and devour it. ¡ª¡ªDemon God: Zhu Yan! "Kill!" With a cry, the sky and the earth shook. Blood rain fell from the sky, and the quiet wind sobbed, as if hundreds of millions of creatures were weeping for it. The flash of the Zhuxian sword was even more powerful than that day in front of Lianyun Mountain. The sword condensed the world's murderous aura and reached the pinnacle of the supreme killing path. When the third "kill" blast exploded thousands of miles of clouds, broke through the mist of thousands of mountains, and dispersed the nine-day wind, Zhulong, the only one of the three demon gods in front of Zhang Fan who had never tried a sword, was horrified. The light of the Zhuxian sword was extremely fast, as if it erupted from under the sword hanging high on the top, leaving no chance of survival at all, and the word "kill" was vividly interpreted. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? With the power of the Demon God Nine Infants and Zhu Yan, they would not have been struck by the sword light without any reaction. If the first or second blow were aimed at Zhulong, his response would not be much better than that of Jiuying and Zhu Yan. However, after having the two demon gods as a warning, Zhulong was shocked and disbelieving. At the same time, there was a loud shout and boundless darkness enveloped them. Wherever darkness passes, light is swallowed up, layer upon layer, dense and creeping, just like the dark door of the Nine Nether Abyss opens, and the abyss descends into the world. The abyss is vast and dark, shrouding Zhulong's huge monster body in it, completely covering it up. The peak of the snake-turning peak, the fierce waters of the Nine Infants, and even the candle dragon and the nine abyss in front of you are all the same kind of thing. They are the birthplace of the ancient demon god and are the natural support for the transformation of the god. Jiu Ying can reverse the evil river from the power of the Dharma and use it as a new support to support the strength of the demon body. Zhulong can naturally do the same. "Can you escape?" Zhang Fan smiled, but said nothing. He just followed the light of the Zhuxian sword and plunged into the abyss. Suddenly, the whole world became quiet, as if something terrible was brewing, and it could erupt at any time with great power and great terror that would shake the world itself. "Pull!" Like the sound of tight silk being torn and cracked, a golden light bloomed from the portal of the Nine Nether Abyss, and thousands of rays of light echoed Zhang Fan in the sky. Immediately, as the dark abyss was completely divided into two parts, the sword light flashed away and finally dissipated between heaven and earth. The oppressive darkness was swept away under the sword. Wherever the sword light passed, light penetrated, seeming to sweep away the gloom of billions of years in just a moment. Gradually, the darkness dissipated, centering on the crack in the sword, retreating to both sides, revealing the true form of the candle dragon inside. "What a" "Zhuxian Sword Formation!" "What a" "East Emperor Zhang Fan!" There was still a void in Zhulong's eyes. After spitting out a few words with the difficulty of gritting his teeth, he spoke from his forehead to A ray of golden light spreads down from the soles of the feet. This scene is like someone standing with the backlight, his thick body covering up all the light, and suddenly a sword split it in two, and the light penetrated the crack and spread all over the world. As soon as Zhulong finished speaking, the light that divided his body became more and more dazzling, and finally he could no longer support it. With a "bang", the left and right parts were thrown away. Three calls to kill, a flash of sword light, killing Jiu Ying, breaking Zhu Yan, splitting the candle dragon, the three demon gods are invincible? ! In the void hundreds of miles below the Divine Stone Palace, Zhang Fan stood on the high platform, his expression not showing any excitement at all, but instead showing an indescribable depth and solemnity. After all, the demon god is a demon god. Even if it is a demon incarnation transformed by Dharma, after tens of thousands of years of tempering, it can hardly be transformed into a real demon god. Although the Zhuxian Sword Light is terrifying, it cannot destroy the three demon gods in one blow. This is just the beginning. As expected, the light of the sword dissipated, the murderous aura began to disappear, and the sound of babies crying, roaring, and surging darkness all erupted. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa," As the baby cries, the nine babies of the Nine Infants grow back in almost no order, with slight differences in color and breath. It is almost impossible to see any change from the original situation. "Ah ah ah~~" Amidst the roar, Zhu Yan's head floating in the void twisted and roared upwards. The aura of boundless war and killing gathered together. If there were war drums beating and rumbling, it was as if all the creatures in the world were fighting for living space. , and the battle breaks out endlessly. ¡°First the neck, then the shoulders, then the torso, and finally the limbs In an orderly manner, seemingly slow but actually fast, the huge body was re-condensed in the moment Zhang Fan glanced over it. At the same time, a strange light flashed through Zhulong's two empty eyes, and then spread throughout his body. Before and after Jiu Ying and Zhu Yan reunited in their demonic bodies, the surging suction force, triggered by a pair of strange eyes, forcibly merged Zhu Long's two separate bodies together. Immediately, the sword light disappeared, the strange light in Zhulong's eyes disappeared, and the two parts of the demon body became one again. The demon god Jiu Ying is a terrifying creature born in the evil river, and he condenses the evil river itself into the support of his soul. The evil river never dries up, and the Nine Infants are also immortal. The demon god Zhu Yan came out and stirred up the world. He fought and killed without end. As long as there are grievances and interests, war is inevitable. Specific to each country, it may take decades of leisure and only need one battle for a hundred years. However, if it is magnified to the entire world, there is constant killing. Countless battles are going on every moment, and countless bones are raised to bury countless boudoir dreams. Huangquan River for local people. The battles and killings are endless. Zhu Yan, who was born to condense the aura of fighting and killing in the world, also has endless supplements and is almost impossible to kill. The demon god Zhulong coexists with darkness and coexists with darkness. If there is even a corner of the abyss that is not illuminated by light, he can use the darkness to resurrect the world. ¡ The extremely powerful men at the level of the ancient demon gods are all those with deep roots and profound cultivation. They are extremely difficult to kill. Even after the human immortals pushed the demon gods off the throne of the three realms in the ancient times, they were troubled by them for a long time. This scene was not what Zhang Fan expected. His eyes flashed and focused on the demon god Zhulong. It is also to repair the demon body and make up for the damage caused by the Zhuxian sword light. Zhulong uses his empty eyes to close his eyes tightly. It is different from Jiuying and Zhu Yan. There is a strange power in it, which will root Zhuxian in Zhulong's body. Sword energy is eradicated. "The world is so vast, and those who can wipe out the Zhuxian Sword Qi so cleanly, no matter whether it is a strong person with such strength or magical powers, can't be more than one hand in total." "Pfft~" Zhang Fan thought about this all his life. Just when he was paying attention to the power of Zhulong, the three demon gods all spurted out a stream of blood, and their bodies retreated violently. During the whole process, their auras kept weakening, and there seemed to be residual The power continues to act on his body. Among the three demon gods, Zhulong¡¯s Zhuxian sword slashed Jiuying and Zhuyan¡¯s demonic body in a row. It was the most terrifying moment when its power was fully displayed. However, among the three, the one who was least injured was the demon god Zhulong. The root cause is the strange power of Zhulong. Zhang Fan deployed the Zhuxian Sword Formation with great fanfare and activated the Zhuxian Sword Light. How could it have no effect at all? Although the three demon gods Jiu Ying, Zhu Yan, and Zhu Long had recovered all their external injuries and reappeared from the destruction of their physical bodies, the terrifying murderous intention and the sword energy of killing immortals were still entrenched in the body of the one inside, and they were suddenly aroused. It's a serious injury. Lu Wu was injured and held back by the great sage Kunpeng, the Golden Crow demon body of the Great Sun restrained Qiongqi's transformed snake, and the only three remaining demon gods were seriously injured under the light of Zhang Fan's Immortal Killing Sword. The situation suddenly became clear. "The demon god is certainly worthy of being the master of the world. Even an incomplete demon god is definitely not easy to deal with." Zhang Fan was alert, but he was not disappointed. The three demon gods are still in the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, just like they are in an urn. One sword cannot make two or three swords The three demon gods cannot escape justice in the end. The sword energy of Zhu Xian can hurt far more than just the physical body. Even with the power of Demon God Jiuying and others, they have been attacked by three swords in succession?It is enough to make his soul disappear and disappear between heaven and earth. When Zhang Fan glanced at the results of the Zhuxian Sword Light, he stretched out his hand and pressed it towards the Zhuxian Sword. A translucent golden brand loomed in front of him. ¡ª¡ªZhu Xian Seal. Before Zhang Fan could take action, there was a sudden loud shout that turned into a substantial sound. "The Immortal Killing Sword Formation, with a flash of sword light, can kill immortals and gods, and it lives up to its name." The person speaking was none other than Jiu Ying, who had just suffered a big loss from Zhang Fan's Killing Immortal Sword Formation. He was seen saying, On one side, he raised his hands above his head, as if he was carrying a huge bronze tripod and holding it up in the air. "Just killing us is not enough." "It's disrespectful to come and not go back. Donghuang also received a blow from me." As soon as he finished speaking, the demon god Jiuying suddenly lowered his raised hands. Following his movements, the world The room suddenly froze, and only Jiu Ying yelled loudly, spreading throughout the world: "The demon god, rise!" In an instant, dozens of powerful auras came from diagonally above Zhang Fan, and the source of it was the demon gods. The most precious treasure that fulfills the Demon King's desire - the Divine Stone Palace. "Boom~!~" The Divine Stone Palace moved with a bang, fell heavily, and the space below made a sound, like thunder. "Sacred Stone Palace, come down!" Demon God Jiuying slowly closed his hands and put them behind his back. On the Zhuxian high platform, Zhang Fan's expression changed instantly: "This is Sacred Stone Palace?!