Doomsday Rebirth: The Goddess Became a Licking Dog for Me

Everyone shouted in unison.

In an instant, his aura surpassed that of Qiansu and Mojian.

Shumo's white robe fluttered, his long hair fluttered in the wind, and the long sword in his hand hummed.

The next moment, all the swords in the hands of the demon-slayer disciples lifted into the air, and stood behind him, each sword making a crisp sound.

"Wan Jian Jue!"

All the long swords in the air were spinning clockwise, and the strong sharpness emanating from Shumo enveloped all the long swords.

Ye Ning looked over and found that the sky formed by the long sword turned into a ten thousand word!
In the next second, he saw Shumo's long arm swung down, and thousands of swords fell in unison in the air, and there was only a sound of piercing the air.

Wan Jian gathered in the air and formed a white shadow like a stream of water, falling from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

in a blink.

Like the Milky Way in the sky falling to the ground, all stabbing towards the devil.

Each long sword carries a very strong divinity, and the power of rules emanating from it makes the space no longer fluctuate, unless he wants to destroy this space.

Just this precise control makes Ye Ning feel ashamed.

This Shumo is really one of the ceiling combat powers in the upper realm.

"Is the suzerain of the dignified Demon Slayer only so little fighting power?"

A blood-red mist erupted from Mojian's body, and a terrifying blood-red dragon appeared directly behind him.

The blood-red giant dragon opened its mouth to swallow the sky-filled long sword, and roared into the sky.

Ye Ning was shocked at the first sight, isn't this a mirage?
【Yuan Yi: I didn't expect that there was mirage power in his body. This person cultivated the way of magic and absorbed the power of mirage. This person is extremely difficult to deal with. Human race boy, you need to improve your strength quickly. 】

It is strength again.

Helping the Great Sage to avenge requires strength.

Now that the demons are born, Ye Ning needs strength even more, although it seems that the other party is cooperating now.

In fact, they are using themselves.

The evil energy in the body must be eliminated as soon as possible, and cannot be controlled by others.

"Wan Jian Jue - Return!"

Shumo's fingers pinched a tactic, a faint white light burst out from his fingertips, and a thunderbolt flashed in his eyes, and his aura shot straight into the sky.

Wan Jian responds to the call and emits white light in the body of the blood-red dragon.

The next moment, streaks of white light shot out from the giant dragon's body. The giant dragon screamed pitifully and disappeared into a cloud of blood mist.

Just then.

A terrifying thundercloud condensed in the sky above his and Mojian's heads.

The strength of the two of them was too strong, which directly aroused the reaction of Heavenly Dao, and such an existence that violated the common sense of the lower realm must be eliminated.

"It's a catastrophe! How could there be a catastrophe?"

"When a person's power exceeds the limit of the rules of this world, the catastrophe will appear to destroy you."

"The catastrophe in the small lower realm, the suzerain can easily resist."

Shu Taihe looked at his suzerain with a slight smile on his face, "With the suzerain here, Xiao Si can rest assured."

No one knew how many years the suzerain had lived, and even the elders were juniors or even grandchildren in front of him.

This is also a big anecdote in the Upper Realm.

There is also a great change in the Buddha's temperament in the Blissful Heaven, the Buddha's light turned into a phantom, and the lace and gossip of various fairies.

"After recovering, go and kill them for me."

Mojian waved his hand, and said to Qiansu who was behind him angrily.

Those eyes were full of disdain, causing Qiansu to clenched his fists and aroused raging anger.

But he didn't dare to touch the opponent's bad luck, who made him not as strong as others.

So he has been looking for strength and looking for opportunities to become stronger.

Qian Su cupped his hands at the other party, bowed slightly, and said, "Your subordinate obeys."

It turned into a demonic energy and came to Shu Taihe and the others.

"We met. I don't know if I can improve my strength after eating you people."

Qian Su hardly waited for the other party to reply, and rushed into the crowd, grabbed a disciple and was about to eat.

A sword light descended from the sky.

A thin man with a black mask descended from the sky, "Jian San is here, the demons will die!"

Jian San teleported to appear in front of Qian Su, thrusting out the long sword in his hand, and the air exploded between the two of them, but they didn't move at all.

"Hmph, you are the sword slave of the Demon Slayer Organization! Ranked third? Is your boss here? You can't watch enough."

As Qiansu said, a pair of red arms kept waving at the opponent.

Wherever his sharp claws passed, the violent force instantly tore through the void.

Unlike Shumo, his strength is almost explosive.

It's like the difference between a smooth stone pillar and a cactus.

His magic energy is attached to the weapon, even if the weapon doesn't hit you, the magic energy will burn you.

Jiansan's sword is fierce and fierce, his movements are smooth and flowing, and there is no gap in the connection. Qiansu rarely has a chance to make a move.

He said indifferently: "I hope your neck is as hard as your words."

bass!
The sword light filled the sky, Jian San was like a butterfly dancing in the sword light, his steps were very light, but his attack was extremely terrifying.

Incredibly fast.

"What's the use of attacking fast? You can't hurt me."

Qian Su wiped the wound on his face, it was still bleeding, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

His whole body is dark red, and there is a dragon tail behind his buttocks, exuding the aura of a terrifying dragon.

The body is covered with dark red scales.

Two dragon horns grew from his forehead.

"Now, let's start the real battle."

boom!
Jiansan had just heard the sonic boom generated by Qiansu's movement, and a mountain had grabbed his head and thrown him into the sky.

Dozens of times the speed of the sonic boom exploded instantly.

His whole body curled up and slowly stretched out in the air, the long sword in his hand stabbed to the ground, "The silver blade fell to the ground!"

"Where are you going to hit him!" Qian Su came over in an instant and punched him in the face.

The violent demonic energy gushed out, tearing his clothes several times.

The wind and waves that hit like a wall made Jiansan barely manage to keep from being blown away.

"Seven Souls Sword Art!"

A strange breath emanated from Jian San's body, and seven different swords flew out of his body.

Each exudes a peculiar smell, some foul, some fragrant, and some peaceful.

"Fu Shi, corpse dog, stinky lung, non-poison, swallow thief, bird's yin, get rid of filth! Seven souls come out, seven stars go out!"

As Jian San said the formula word by word, the seven swords behind him emitted light of seven colors.

Each handle has a soul-stirring feeling.

【Yuan Yi: How could this kind of evil swordsmanship appear on a decent person? This person seems far from simple. 】

"I looked at the swords and felt like something was going to be sucked out of me."

Ye Ning said doubtfully, just looking at these swords has this feeling.

[Yuan Yi: That's natural. These seven swords correspond to the seven souls of a person, and they need to be nourished by the seven souls of life to maintain them. 】

"What!" Ye Ning said in shock: "This person seems to be in a fairly low position in the Demon Slayer organization, why would he practice this kind of forbidden technique?"

[Yuan Yi: It is also possible that he is a pure yin body, which can automatically absorb the soul that escapes in the air. 】

Ye Ning was speechless. When he looked at the battlefield, a sword light tore through the void.