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Chapter 6848 I accept it! (four more)

"A mere phantom, dare to compete with me?"

As a strong Tianjun, the ancestor of Yin Demon has long seen through that this is an afterimage in the Yuantian Demon Sword, and he just chopped it out with one claw!
"Claw of Broken Soul!"

Three sharp claw marks shattered Wan Jian's ferocious light and imprinted them on the void.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sun and the moon vanished into thin air, thousands of swords wailed, and the yellow sand in the sky blew away the scorching sun, leaving only the blood-colored robe standing in the void.

"I see what else you can do." Before he finished speaking, a broad sword with a red magic glow all over his body had already pierced his chest!

"Bah!"

This speed is too fast, even the Yin Demon ancestor of the Tianjun powerhouse has no time to dodge, the Yuantian Demon Sword is stained with demon blood, and the light shines even brighter!
The figure of the ancestor of Yin Demon floated away, and his demon body reorganized. He looked at the demon sword in front of him vigilantly!

The color of the hilt is dark gold, and the dark lines spread across the entire body of the sword. It looks quite heavy. The scarlet sword body exudes a blazing heat. The blood of the ancestor of the Yin Demon is stained on it, and instantly is evaporated away.

"Demons, they are all damned!"

In an instant, the body of the sword turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man, with loose long hair, wearing a dark blue satin robe, which was covered with bright red because of the battle, and a black dragon pattern silver belt was tied around his waist, with black and thick hair. The silk drifted away with the wind, and a pair of unfathomable deep eyes stared straight at the ancestor of the Yin Demon.

"Jie, jie, jie!" The ancestor of the Yin Demon sneered, "The resentment possessed by the demonic sword, the majestic Yuan Tianzong, is so unbearable!"

The patriarch of the Yin Demon is not afraid. Maybe he would lower his eyebrows ten thousand years ago, but now, he is just a remnant soul with a sword, why should he be afraid?
"The demons in the lost time and space are all damned!"

There was another shout, and the figure of the middle-aged man came, and the sky-piercing sword intent turned into fist light, and bombarded towards the ancestor of the Yin Demon. After several fights, he didn't even touch the blood-colored robe.

"Roar!"

With a sound of anger, the unwilling eyes gradually lost their luster, replaced by a feeling of redness all over the eyes!

"Defend the sword with your body!"

A demonic sword was born out of nowhere, and it came to kill the ancestor of the Yin Demon. Every time the sword light flashed, a crack flashed across the void.

"A sword can shatter space!"

The ancestor of the Yin Demon Sage was stern, and his body was tossing and twitching to dodge. The spirit of the sword body had already been obliterated by Yuan Tianzong's resentment. Although the Yuan Tian Demon Sword is terrifying at this moment, it only has the instinct of destruction!
"Blood rain all over the sky!"

It was the terrifying blow that smashed the heaven and earth universe of the respected elder of the Lingtian Clan. At this moment, the ancestor of the Yin Demon used it again. The scorching sun between the sky and the earth was soaked in bright red, and the blood-colored stars and moons were embellished with thousands of murderous intentions!
"Boom!"

At the end of the sky, the auspicious clouds were not there, and the blood-colored thunder thundered down, striking the blade of Yuantian Demon Sword one after another, and traces of red blood mist evaporated on the blade, and an inexplicable pattern appeared.

"It turned out to be engraved with runes and restrictions!" The ancestor of the Yin Demon narrowed his eyes, and immediately slashed his claws on the blade of the sword, and a buzzing sound came out!
"Use it for me, surrender to me, Yuantian Demon Sword!"

The ancestor of the Yin Demon sternly shouted, and under the sky, the bloody thunder dissipated. In an instant, the whole world was covered in endless blood, and raindrops sprinkled in the void.

Every drop of blood rain is accompanied by a roar that resounds through the sky. One drop smashes the stubborn stone, and two drops penetrate the mountainside. The majesty of the king is unstoppable!
Countless blood raindrops fell on the Yuantian Demon Sword, and the clearly visible lines were gradually dissipating!

"Ye Chen, that old guy is going to erase the resentment on the Yuantian Demon Sword!" Ling'er is also aware of the seriousness of the matter, once the Yin Demon Sacred Ancestor controls the Yuantian Demon Sword, unless someone like Ren Feifei who descends from the Yuantian Demon Sword Otherwise, it will be difficult to find an opponent in this world!
Maybe it will become the next Wutian!
At that time, Ye Chen must be even more dangerous!

"Damn!"

Ye Chen firmly believed in the belief in his heart. He wanted to use the Yuantian Demon Sword sealed in the Martial Arts Reincarnation Map to wipe out this old guy in one fell swoop, and he could also undo the erosion of resentment on the Martial Dao Reincarnation Map. Unexpectedly, the old thing in the Yin Demon Temple was so terrifying. Although he suffered some injuries, he was able to wipe out the power of resentment of Yuantian Demon Sword!

"This guy's strength is probably not far from the next small realm breakthrough!"

Ling'er said in a low voice.

The bloody rain has passed away, the whole land is devastated, the gravel and flying sand are all turned into dust, the whole space is filled with a strong smell of blood, the previous landscape fairyland is now like a purgatory on earth, lifeless!

A thick magic sword lay quietly in the void, the strange lines on it had long since dissipated, and the power of resentment permeating the space of the Martial Dao Reincarnation Map had also dissipated invisible.

Yuan Tianzong has since been destroyed in the world!
The figure of the skeleton man was no longer tall and straight, it turned into a speck of fly ash and dispersed with the wind, and the tens of thousands of skeleton army also turned into mud and dust, returning to peace.

"cough"

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, the white-clothed man headed by the Twelve Great Saints was covered with bright red at the moment, because of his ability, he was at the end of his battle at the moment.

Spit a mouthful of visceral meat with the smell of yellow sand, and glanced back at the people in the Yin Demon Temple. Of the more than twenty people who came this trip, several of the Twelve Great Saints have fallen, and others, all of them fought die!
These inexhaustible bones exhausted many of his brothers, but at the critical moment, Shengzu successfully rescued. Looking at the magic sword standing still in the void, everyone's eyes flashed with excitement!
The figure of the ancestor of the Yin Demon floated forward, and the thin and slender sword that was not like a human being was caught first the moment it touched the Yuantian Demon Sword.

"Yuantian Demon Sword, I will accept it!"

The void fluctuated, and a young voice sounded, and the indifferent figure crossed the sky, taking away the treasure that the ancestor of Yin Demon was about to get.

"Jie Jie Jie, Lord of Reincarnation, I thought you didn't dare to show yourself!" The hoarse voice responded to Ye Chen, which was full of sarcasm.

"In this case, I will accept the Yinmo Skystone and Yuantian Demon Sword together!" The afterimage of the blood-colored robe flashed, and a claw struck towards Ye Chen.

The Yuantian Demon Sword in his hand concentrated his strength to strike, and the terrifying claw that was enough to tear apart the sky was blocked by the Demon Sword.

"Damn it!" Ye Chen cursed secretly, although the Yuantian Demon Sword at this moment is an ownerless thing, but it was just a random blow, which drained Ye Chen's remaining spiritual power.

"The fetish that only the strong Tianjun deserves to hold, is it something that an ant like you can covet?"

It seemed that he had seen Ye Chen's state, and the figure above the void was not in a hurry, looking at Ye Chen with all eyes, like a butcher looking at the fish on the chopping board!

Although he was injured, and his strength was far from the peak, but facing the kid in Taizhen Realm, he was enough to obliterate him!

In the periphery of lost time and space, he is king!

(End of this chapter)