Holding the hilt of the sword, Lear smiled lightly, "Old man, how long has it been since you drank blood, do you remember?"
In her hand, Ningshuang's sword hummed excitedly, and responded to Lear, and the tip of the sword spat out a condensed sword light that was hundreds of feet long.
Chapter 255 Xuanyin Slaughter God Knife
hum!
The long sword buzzed, and the tip of the sword heaved and condensed the sword light, which was hundreds of feet long.
This sword light was not inspired by Lear, it was the power possessed by Ningshuang Sword itself.
The Ningshuang Sword, adhering to the righteousness and evil of one side of the world, was born, from the righteous to the evil, born psychic, and has great potential.During the years of following Lear, he was nurtured and honed by Lear all the time, and was promoted by Lear with many treasures. He is a genuine fairy sword.
The current Ningshuang sword is not a dead thing, but a living thing with life.
The Montenegro old demon raised his foot and stomped it down.
When this foot is stepped on, the sole of the foot alone covers the sky of the Netherworld, making people look extremely small.
In front of such a behemoth, even a monk like Yan Chixia couldn't resist, his face was full of shock and despair.
Lear swung his sword.
The radiant sword light illuminated the entire nether world, frightening hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods in the nether world.
A beam of sword light pierced through Nether, and also through the huge body of the Black Mountain old demon.
This sword is simple and unpretentious, there is no gorgeous sword move, some are just a simple swing of the sword.
In the early years, he rolled in the rivers and lakes of the world of mortals, smelting all kinds of swordsmanship, and then summed up the infinite swordsmanship wisdom accumulated by one side of the world for countless years.To this day, Lear's swordsmanship has reached an unimaginable level. When he swipes a sword casually, it is not a sword move, not a sword technique, but a way.
boom!
Boom!
Rumble!
A beam of sword light pierced through the huge Black Mountain Old Demon. The body formed from the huge mountain collapsed suddenly, and the rocks and skeletons shattered, falling towards the nether land, and the falling rocks made a dull sound like rolling thunder.
"Ah~~~!"
The piercing scream of the Black Mountain old demon made Yan Chixia and Xin Shiniang below cover their ears, and Nie Xiaoqian was almost shaken away by the sharp sound.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, those ghosts who had not cultivated their bodies were even more unlucky, and were directly wiped out in the sharp sound waves.
The huge body was torn apart, and rocks were scattered all over the place.
In the Netherworld, several eyes looked in this direction, uncertain.
The Black Mountain old demon is also a ghost hero in the Netherworld, ranking among the top ten existences. I don't want the Montenegrin old demon to be so vulnerable in front of this world of immortals.
"You really angered me!"
The rocks were scattered all over the ground, and the screams subsided, and the broken rocks began to be reassembled again, turning into a huge black mountain.
This time, the Black Mountain old demon did not rely on his huge body to crush Lear.
He also understood that in front of a fairy family like Lear, a huge body can only be a burden and can't play any role.
At the top of the huge black mountain, the mountain is black and red, and a figure shrouded in black mist emerges.
This figure is the mountain spirit of Montenegro, or the spiritual body of the old demon of Montenegro.
The figure is shrouded in the black mist, the black mist spreads, and traces of blood are diffused from the black mist.
"You are a noble, high-ranking, immortal immortal. But you shouldn't force this king, you need to know that immortal gods are not immortal. Were there still a few fallen immortal gods 10 years ago?"
The black mountain old demon's voice was hoarse and deep, and blood energy diffused from the black mist. The black mist was mixed with blood energy, and an extremely yin and evil aura filled the entire Netherworld, causing hundreds of millions of ghosts in the Netherworld to tremble in fear.
The Montenegrin old demon reached out and pulled out a knife from the mountain.
It was a dark green knife with bloodshot eyes all over its body. The moment this knife appeared, endless murderous intent swept across it, causing the Netherworld to rain down blood.
Bathed in the rain of blood, hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods began to cry.
The old demon of Montenegro was not in a hurry to swing the knife, his eyes were empty, and he fell into reminiscence, "In the Nether world, Montenegro has existed for hundreds of millions of years, and it was not until 10 years ago that a trace of ignorant wisdom was born in Montenegro. It was also 10 years ago In that battle, an extraterrestrial demon fell, and the blood of the demons stained the black mountain, making that wisp of ignorant wisdom grow rapidly."
"The magic sword of the evil spirit outside the sky was left on the black mountain, and the ignorant wit in the black mountain buried the magic knife out of instinct."
"Do you know how many immortal gods fell under this magic knife?"
Li Er's eyes were calm, he did not rush to draw his sword, and waited for the old black mountain demon to continue talking.
It turns out that Black Mountain cultivated into a demon body because the blood of a strong man in the main temple fueled his spiritual wisdom, helped him cultivate supernatural powers, and became a ghost hero in the Netherworld.
Under the command of the main god, there are countless strong men.
The main god has been sealed, but the powerhouse of the main temple might still have one or two hidden in this world, or escaped from this world.
"You are a celestial being, with long-lived vision, great supernatural powers, and overlooking the long river of time. Even if this king has practiced diligently for 10 years, he is far from your opponent."
"But you should never, never have to enter the Netherworld and force this king to wake up this sleeping magic knife."
"This magic knife is called the Xuanyin Slaughtering God Knife, and it is designed for slaughtering immortals and gods!"
"Today, you deserved to die in the Netherworld, and the immortal blood was swallowed by the magic knife."
As he said that, the Black Mountain old demon swung the dark green, blood-stained scimitar.
When the Heishan old demon swung the dark green scimitar, in the seventh hall of the underworld, King Taishan's expression changed drastically, and he cursed, "Damn it, the old Heishan demon! He dared to hide the magic knife. Does he not know what kind of master the magic knife is? The presence!"
Thinking of the scene in 10 years, when Emperor Fengdu desperately killed the owner of the magic knife, King Taishan's eyes were full of gloom.
On the top of Niutou Mountain, the eyes of the little monk with red lips and white teeth were all cold.
Back then, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Emperor Fengdu joined forces, and the two top powers in the Netherworld fought to the death to kill the owner of the magic knife. Unexpectedly, the old demon of Montenegro would dare to hide the magic knife privately!Originally thought that Hei Shan was just a little demon, so he didn't pay much attention to him, because he didn't want him to be so bold.
Nie Xiaoqian grabbed Lear's sleeve in fear.
The killing intent from that magic knife made her instinctively frightened. Even if the magic knife hadn't been swung out, she knew that there would be unimaginable and terrifying consequences after it was swung.
Yan Chixia looked at Lear worriedly, her red cheeks had lost all color.
Originally, he came to Youming with the Xian family to learn more, never thought that he would encounter such a terrible thing.
Xin Shishiniang stood behind Lear, her face was not worried, but she was full of confidence in her master.
Just when the Black Mountain demon raised the Xuanyin Slaughtering Sword, in the hall of the underworld, the Taishan King, who was wearing an imperial robe and a crown on his head, stepped out and came to Lear's side, and angrily shouted at the Montenegro old demon, " Heishan, you are so brave, you dare to hide the magic knife, today the king will not keep you!"
The little monk with red lips and white teeth came to Lier's side at some point, looking at the old Black Mountain demon with cold eyes, "Damn it!"
A blue sky ghost also flew out from the corner of the nether world, looking at the old black mountain demon holding the magic knife with unfriendly eyes.
In the Yellow Spring River, a huge snake's head sprang out, and the snake's eyes were full of fear and fear. The bifurcated snake was hesitant and restless.
Seeing several great powers from You Ming appearing one after another, the old black mountain demon laughed wildly, "They're all here! They're all here! You're all here to die!"
"On weekdays, you are high above me and look down on me, a little demon who was cultivated in Black Mountain. Today, this king wants you all to be buried under the magic knife. From now on, the ghosts will only respect me, Black Mountain!"
After all, the Xuanyin Killing Sword turned its blade and aimed at Lear first.
The dark green blade is entwined with blood, exuding the fierce power of slaughtering immortals and killing gods, making the Netherworld tremble, and making Taishan King and other great powers tremble with fear.
Lear looked at the dark green blade, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat and white teeth. He smiled brilliantly, and said softly, "When I see my fellow, my eyes are full of tears. As soon as we meet, are you going to fight this fellow here?"
Chapter 256 Go home, take me home
In the Netherworld, King Taishan and others frowned and looked at Lear.
The Montenegrin old demon sneered, "At this moment, it's useless for you to play tricks."
"Today, this king wants you to stain Black Mountain with blood and become the first sacrifice after the magic knife wakes up. This is the price you forced me to take the risk to wake up the magic knife!"
"Whether you are a fairy or a god, you will never survive under Xuanyin's sword!"
"kill!"
The black mist on the Old Demon of Montenegro crazily poured into the dark green scimitar, and as he slashed towards Lier, a killing sound burst out from the scimitar.
kill!
The killing sound echoed in the netherworld, and the space was cracked inch by inch. The cracks like spider webs were shocking to see.
"Watch out."
"This is the saber of a demon from the sky in the past. The demon was so powerful that Emperor Fengdu and King Ksitigarbha put down their heads to kill her. Her saber has a kind of demonic nature. With one strike, even gods and gods can be chopped off!"
Faced with King Taishan's reminder, Lear remained motionless, smiling and looking at the dark green scimitar that fell down.
This scimitar is dark green all over, and the blade is extremely narrow, like a waning moon. Seven large Chinese characters are carved on the body of the blade, and the small building listens to the spring rain all night.
This knife, the original name should be the full moon scimitar, and later it grew into the Xuanyin Killing Sword.
Zheng!
The dreadful flames of the sword slashed down, and scattered a few inches in front of Lear's body.
"how is this possible?"
The black mountain old demon looked down at the magic knife in his hand. This magic knife absorbed most of his strength, and the flames of the knife scattered!
King Taishan and the others also looked at Lear in surprise.
Li Er looked at the beautiful scimitar in the hands of the black mountain old demon with a smile, and waved towards the scimitar.
In the scimitar, a confused female voice sounded, echoing in the nether world.
"Go home, take me home."
"Why is that?"
"You belong to my king, you are not allowed to leave!"
As Lear beckoned, the scimitar struggled in the hands of the Black Mountain old demon. The whole body of the Montenegro old demon squirmed, obviously exerting all its strength to hold the scimitar tightly.
However, everything the Montenegrin old demon did was in vain.
The Montenegrin old demon tried his best to suppress this scimitar.
boom!
Suddenly, raging blood flames burned on the dark green knife.
In the flames of blood, a white-haired woman dressed in blood opened her indifferent eyes.
It's sizzling!It's sizzling!
The blood flame started to burn from the palm of the Black Mountain old demon, and soon spread to his whole body.
"Ah~~~!"
"I am your master, you can't treat me like this. If I hadn't hidden you in the Black Mountain back then, you and your master's body and soul would have been suppressed and refined together. Why are you doing this to me now?"
In an instant, the Black Mountain old demon was wrapped in the blood flames, and with his shrill and unwilling screams, his body was gradually swallowed up by the blood flames.
After the spiritual body of the old Black Mountain demon was devoured, the almost transparent figure of the woman solidified somewhat.
Quiet in the darkness.
King Taishan and other great powers in the Netherworld tensed their nerves, nervously looking at the scimitar floating in mid-air, and at the almost transparent figure of a woman in the blood flames.
10 years ago, this white-haired woman in a blood dress left an indelible impression on them!
Lear didn't care about the nervousness of King Taishan and the others, and waved towards the scimitar floating in mid-air.
In the flames of blood, the almost transparent woman looked at Lear, her indifferent eyes softened a bit.
The scimitar flew in front of Lear, floating quietly in mid-air.
Xin Shishiniang swallowed her saliva as if facing a formidable enemy, and called softly, "Master!"
Lear ignored the crowd around him, held the scimitar in his hand, and asked the narrow and beautiful blade with a chuckle, "What's your name, and how do you call you?"
"Blood coat."
"Su Xueyi."
The indifferent female voice came out from the blade, making the expressions of King Taishan and other great powers even uglier.
Lier nodded, holding the scimitar and looking at King Taishan and the others.
In the scimitar, there is still a ray of true spirit that has not been annihilated.
The body and soul of this woman named Su Xueyi have all disappeared, but she still has a ray of true spirit.For the truly strong, even if the body is obliterated and the soul is scattered, as long as the true spirit still exists, it is not considered death.
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