Spirit Realm Walker

The skin color of the Demon Eye King is not dark, but bright red, and the muscle fibers are clearly visible.

The violent and evil aura is several times stronger than the normal ancient god of war.

The pupil of his left eye is golden. If you look closely, you will find that it is composed of countless golden runes, and the white of his eye is blood red, like a pool of blood.

This seems to be the most filthy thing in the world. Wherever your eyes fall, you will be polluted.

With the birth of this bright red eight-armed demonic body, powerful pressure swept across all directions like a tide.

"Is this the power given to you by the devil?" The King of Fear touched his ears habitually, even though there were no silver earrings there, and mocked:

"You are given the power and rules of a demigod for a short period of time. It is a one-time consumable. It seems that the gods just treat you as trash that can be thrown away after use."

Although this kind of power and the authority of demigods are at the same level, they are completely different in nature.

Just like porcelain cups and paper cups, the former can be used repeatedly, while the latter can be thrown away after use.

The Demon Eye King stared coldly, "As long as I can kill you!"

His voice was rough and had a powerful power of bewitchment, which made people go crazy when they heard it.

In the distance, Fu Qingyang was healing his body. His aura suddenly became chaotic, and strands of spiritual power turned into sword energy and scattered in all directions.

He had to move back and distance himself.

This is not because the personality and strength of the Demonic Eye King is stronger than that of the Fearing King, but that "bewitchment" is the power of rules controlled by the Demonic Eye, while what Fear controls is "the common master of thousands of soldiers", and the fields are different.

"As long as I can kill you!" The Demon Eye King's left eye suddenly shot out a beam of light.

The fearful king's sense of crisis surged in his heart, and he raised his left arm to block the beam of light hitting his face.

The next moment, the arm swelled up like an inflated rubber ball, and with a final "bang" sound, the arm exploded into pieces, with bones, blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

The arm illuminated by the bewitching demonic eye had its own thoughts, and no longer wanted to join the ranks of the King of Fear, so he took the initiative to self-destruct.

The shattered arm's flesh and blood writhed with difficulty, unable to grow a new one.

The Demon Eye King took the opportunity to get closer, wielding swords, spears, swords, halberds, and clubs with his eight arms, and rained down on the Fear King.

The latter fought back with weapons.

Every time the weapons collided, there was a loud noise like a nuclear bomb explosion, shaking up a gray sandstorm. The ground continued to sink under the two people's tramples, and earthquakes occurred for hundreds of miles.

This is a vision caused by the demigod-level power being transmitted into the ground through the feet.

During this process, rays of sword light bloomed on the King of Fear, interrupting his counterattacks and moves, and assisting the King of Demonic Eyes.

In an instant, the copper-skinned and iron-bone body was dripping with blood. Fortunately, the King of Fear had the power of insight, so he could avoid the magic eye's bewitching beam at close range in advance.

He grinned and blew out a mouthful of thick mist, blocking the sight of the Demon Eye King.

This thick fog surged toward Fu Qingyang with a clear purpose, toward the sky and all directions, except for the Demon Eye, as if it was deliberately abandoning him.

Fu Qingyang saw the thick fog rushing in violently shaking, and a tall figure, like a supersonic fighter jet, swept out of the thick fog and crashed towards him!

His stern face changed slightly, and he immediately opened the inventory, took out the two divine swords he had just put away, and assumed a defensive posture.

His condition has not fully recovered, and it is difficult to resist the attack of the King of Fear without relying on divine weapons.

Suddenly, the two swords took off their hands automatically and threw themselves at the King of Fear.

They rebelled!

At this time, the thick fog behind the two people quickly diluted, and the figure of the Demon Eye King was vaguely outlined in the mist.

The evil eye is devouring the mist.

The Mist Lord can create mist and can naturally swallow it.

The King of Fear said "Hey" and let the Liang Yi Demon Sword ignite with pale flames.

"puff!"

He thrust the sword burning with pale flames in front of him.

A pale flame broke out of the thick fog, rushed along the ground, and burned to Fu Qingyang's feet.

Mr. Qian's body surface "clicked" continuously, a thin ice shell condensed, and hoarfrost hung on it.

"call out!"

In the mist, a golden beam shot out.

The King of Fear didn't have time to finish off Mr. Qian, so he turned around and swung the dark "Xuanshui Wind and Thunder Sword", forming a water mirror in front of him.

The water mirror is one of the functions of this regular sword, it can reflect all attacks, regular!

However, it failed to refract the bewitching beam, and it only lasted for a second before being broken through by the golden-red beam and shattered.

In the gap of about a second, the pale flames traveled along the ground, burning at the feet of the Demon Eye King with a posture that was unavoidable and inevitable, freezing him into an ice sculpture.

"boom!"

The King of Fear was like a supersonic fighter jet, raising up yellow sand all over the sky, and came to the King of Demonic Eyes, slashing his head with both swords.

Suddenly, the sword light burst out from his wrist holding the sword, and the sword light burst out from his ankles. His hand tendons and Achilles tendons were severed, causing his body to lose balance. The two swords slashed towards his shoulders and embedded in them with a "pop".

Fu Qingyang broke through the ice shell blockade and used sword light to support from a distance.

After losing the magic weapon, his sword energy could not effectively kill the King of Fear, but the support was enough.

At this time, the Demon Eye King broke through the shackles of the ice shell with a "click" sound, clasped the shoulders of the Fear King with his eight arms, stared at him with his left eye, and suddenly shot out a golden-red beam.

This beam of light hit the King of Fear directly in the face.

The next moment, the face of the King of Fear swelled and deformed, like a balloon that kept getting bigger, and finally exploded with a "bang".

The flesh and blood of the neck as big as a bowl was squirming rapidly, and it tried hard to regenerate, but could not grow a new head.

The Demonic Eye King raised the corner of his mouth, and his eight arms formed swords, spears, swords, halberds, and stick rings. He let out a deep shout and slashed at the Fearful King with all his might, threatening to tear him into pieces.

Suddenly, the King of Fear wiped his right hand on his neck, which was stained with blood, then drew a circle on each breast and wiped his belly button.

His breasts suddenly opened, his blood-red eyes opened, and his navel split into a mouth full of white teeth.

Facing the overwhelming attack with swords, guns and sticks, the King of Fear took a step back and waved the Xuanshui Wind and Thunder Sword in his hand. Suddenly there was the sound of surging undercurrents in the air, producing thick water vapor.

The eight arms of the Demonic Eye King seemed to be caught in many undercurrents, and it became difficult to swing. The weapon that slashed at the Fearful King encountered many obstacles.

At the same time, the water vapor contaminated the body of the Demon Eye King, shooting out fine arcs of electricity, and countless electric snakes crawled all over the blood-red demon body.

The Demon Eye King stiffened.

The Liangyi magic blade in the hand of the King of Fear switched to a flaming sword and stabbed into the Demon Eye's chest with a "pop".

An explosion sound came from the body of the Demon Eye King. He let out a shrill roar, raised his head suddenly, and tongues of fire spewed out from his nose, mouth, ear canals, and eyeballs.

The eternal flame ignited him and turned him into a grand torch.

The King of Fear wielded the Xuanshui Wind and Thunder Sword, showing off the scout's melee combat and sword skills. The sword flashed, and a blood-red arm was cut off, and another flash, and another arm was cut off.

The Demon Eye King, whose body was covered in flames, lowered his head sharply.

The King of Fear, who possesses the power of insight, struck with his elbow, deflecting the "gaze" of the King of Demonic Eyes, and the golden-red beam shot into the sky.

The King of Fear immediately inserted the flaming sword into the left eye socket of the King of Demonic Eyes.

"boom!"

The ferocious fire spirit exploded in the skull of the Demon Eye King. He seemed to have been hit on the head with a stick. He froze as if on the verge of death and fell to his knees.

The sharp sword light erupted from the King of Fear again, like a scalpel in the hand of an anatomy expert, cutting through the Achilles tendon, hands, feet, core muscles and other parts.

The King of Fear, whose attack was interrupted, didn't panic at all. He calmly used the arm that cut off his tendon and inserted the fire-stealing sword that had switched forms into the ground.

The pale flames traveled along the ground, chasing Fu Qingyang.

The King of Fear withdrew his gaze and did not look again. The flame would definitely freeze the target. This was the rule.

He once again switched the Liang Yi Demon Blade to the flaming sword, inserted it into Demon Eye's chest, and detonated the blazing fire spirit. Then, he picked up Demon Eye's charred head and grinned:

"Magic Eye, there is an efficient and convenient way to cleanse the world, and that is to cleanse yourself."

After that, he used the Xuanshui Wind and Thunder Sword to cut off the head of the Demon Eye King.

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Main array!

As the fifth Golden Crow left the source of the sun, Huoran, who had been sitting cross-legged, stood up.

"The time has come!"

He suddenly opened his arms and muttered something.

The starlight millstone in the sky collapsed and turned into a downward tornado, while the "black mud" on the ground moved upwards against the sky, forming a tornado against the sky.

The two tornadoes met in mid-air, intertwined with each other, and merged into a gray black hole with a dark core and bright stars at the edge.

The five Golden Crows sometimes struggled to get out of the black hole, and sometimes were sucked into it.

Black holes produce powerful suction, but it does not target matter, only the divine power of the sun.

Zhang Yuanqing's body flew up uncontrollably and was thrown into the black hole.

He tried his best to use the divine power of the sun, trying to purify that power. This was indeed effective, slowing down the speed of his body being thrown into the black hole, but the divine power of the sun passed faster.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Stars took the initiative to plunge into the black hole.

"call!"

The suction force in the black hole instantly became several times stronger.

Zhang Yuanqing flew towards the black hole again.

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Ground-to-air array.

Lying in the wind and snow, Zhai Cai felt warm all over, as if she was soaking in a hot spring.

This made him realize that his body was slowly dying as well.

Zhai Cai sighed:

"When I was learning from my teacher, he often said that sacrifice is the destiny of a knight! As long as you have a heart that dares to sacrifice, you can cut through steel.

"I agreed with my mouth, but I didn't take it seriously. Spiritual practitioners have to go through a crisis every month in exchange for level and strength. Their whole lives are like a tightrope show. If they are not careful, they will be shattered into pieces. Why can't I be happy and happy? Well, let me sacrifice for others, don’t even think about it.

"I tell everyone when I meet that sacrifice is the destiny of a knight! In fact, I never take this sentence seriously..."

The Empress of Sandao Mountain ignored them and controlled the demon pestle to strangle the wolves.

Not far away, the Master of the Killing Palace and Xia Hou Aotian, covered with shabby quilts, lay side by side with their heads sticking out of the quilt, like monkeys trapped under Wuzhi Mountain. Neither the wind, snow nor the pack of wolves could get close to them.

Xiahou Aotian said anxiously: "This guy started talking nonsense. He is probably just walking around. Is there any way to save him?"

Jiang Yuyi's pretty face shook her head seriously: "I can't cast spells through the seal of the quilt."

The quilt of the timid protects them but also seals them.

And if they break away from the seal, they will definitely be killed by the Phantom God, and then the three bronze groups will be destroyed.

Of course, even if you hide under the quilt, you can still drink poison to quench your thirst.

If Zhai Cai is in good condition, Jiang Yuyi may give it a try, but Shan Chuan Knight is now on his deathbed, and there is wind and snow erosion, so it will take time to heal him.

She was certain that the Phantom God would send them back to the spiritual realm before Zhai Cai recovered.

Zhai Cai was completely immersed in her own world and said:

"I have a disciple who is not a disciple, named Xia Zuo. He wanted to become my disciple, but I didn't agree. I just lied and said: Sacrifice is the destiny of a knight. As long as you keep this principle in mind, you can become a great knight and don't need a teacher. .”

Having said this, a flash of guilt flashed in the single knight's eyes, and he smiled bitterly:

"He actually took it seriously, and then sacrificed himself in the killing dungeon. It turned out that my casual perfunctory words back then were regarded by him as a creed...

"Fuck, now I'm getting retribution. The spirit realm pulled me into this instance just to make me sacrifice."

Xia Hou Aotian lamented in his heart, Xia Zuo sacrificed his life for the victory of law, but that was sacrifice, while you were massacred at most!

We are all going to be slaughtered!

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, he saw Zhai Cai tremblingly raise his stiff left hand and grab a stamp drawn with blue ink from the void.

This is the reward you get for lending the Paladin armor in the War of the Gods dungeon.

Zhai Cai whispered: "Exchange!"

This cynical man finally chose the fate of a knight.

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