My brother is too strong.

The feathers on the black magpie's head floated up, and the aura of destruction continued to spread.

"Crack, crack..."

The surrounding space made a cracking sound under this aura of destruction.

Even if this was the interior of an eighth-level magic weapon, it could not withstand this terrible aura.

"Die!"

The black magpie shouted.

The floating black feather trembled violently.

The aura of destruction burst out, like a raging wave, sweeping towards Ji Yan.

The earth and the sky trembled.

Ji Yan felt a huge threat. Apart from the sacrifice to the gods, the black magpie in front of him could be said to be the most terrifying existence he had encountered so far.

This is the Demon Suppression Tower. Even if it is controlled by the white magpie, this is still her home court. Her strength has been increased, as if she is invincible.

At this time, Ji Yan did not dare to hold back.

The Wuqiu Sword was slowly handed out.

He used his sword.

At this moment, everyone's eyes felt the sting.

The sharp aura emanated from Ji Yan, with a strong light that was dazzling.

Liu Chi and Xiong Chu, two beings in the late ninth level of the Refining Void Stage, felt their scalps tingle again.

"It is indeed the aura of the Great Dao."

"The rules of the Great Dao, the ultimate sharpness."

The two wanted to curse a little. Normal people, who would comprehend the rules of the Great Dao in the Refining Void Stage?

At least those in the Fusion Stage are qualified.

And!

Who would comprehend such rules?

Xiao Yi hurriedly said to Ying Qiqi and Ma Ran, "Don't look!"

"Close your eyes!"

"Why?" Ma Ran was curious.

Ying Qiqi and Ma Ran didn't believe it and stared at it.

When they saw that Ji Yan's sword was like a sword slashed by an immortal above the nine heavens, the aura and power on it exceeded their ability to bear.

"Ah!"

The two screamed together, as if they were hit by a sword and almost fainted.

"This, this..."

The two of them finally understood why Xiao Yi told them not to look.

Ji Yan's sword occupied everyone's mind.

In everyone's perception, the breath of destruction turned into a black devil bird, coming from hell, wanting to destroy the world.

And Ji Yan's sword turned into a dragon, emitting a sharp breath like the sun, which made people dare not look directly at it.

"Boom!"

The dragon and the devil bird collided heavily.

The terrifying breath made the world tremble violently.

Everyone's face changed wildly, and they ran away at the first time.

The terrifying breath made them dare not resist.

"Puff!"

However, Bai Que was the first to be injured.

The blood sprayed by Bai Que dyed her veil red, her eyes were shocked, and she shouted in disbelief.

"No, impossible!"

The terrifying fluctuations quickly receded, and everyone hurriedly looked towards the battlefield.

They saw a scene that made their scalps numb again.

Hei Que's body was almost split in half, and her right half was split, with only the lower part connected.

Although she was not dead, she was seriously injured.

A black feather that was broken into two pieces floated in the air.

What was even more terrifying was that behind Hei Que, a neat and smooth crack appeared.

Behind the crack came the breath of the demon world.

The space of the eighth-level magic weapon was split through by Ji Yan's sword.

This scene shocked everyone.

Both Bai Que and Hei Que were dumbfounded.

As weapon spirits, they knew how powerful the eighth-level magic weapon was.

Here, even a fusion stage might not be able to penetrate it.

But Ji Yan could.

This shows how terrible Ji Yan's sword just now was.

"Ah..."

After a long time, Hei Que screamed.

She was almost split in half, and the rule power on the wound kept attacking and eroding her, making her feel miserable.

She barely managed to heal her body, but it was difficult to expel the power on it for a while.

Hei Que felt as if countless sharp swords were placed in her body, constantly stabbing in and out of her body.

"Damn it!"

Hei Que's eyes were even redder, and he was mad with hatred.

She looked back at the crack behind her.

The crack slowly disappeared, but the Demon Suppression Tower was still injured.

Both she and Bai Que felt that their strength had dropped sharply.

They were weapon spirits, and the Demon Suppression Tower was their foundation.

Ji Yan's sword pierced through the Demon Suppression Tower, causing more damage than cutting Hei Que into eight or ten pieces.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Hei Que spread his wings, and the two black feathers on his head stood up again.

Bai Que raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Do you want to die together?"

If it happens again, the consequences will be beyond her ability to bear.

If she doesn't die, the Demon Suppression Tower will also be severely damaged. The best outcome is that the level of the demon will be reduced.Fall.

At that time, both Bai Que and Hei Que may fall asleep or even die.

And this result is not what Bai Que wants.

The Demon Suppression Tower is damaged and cannot maintain the formation.

At that time, the Impermanent God will escape, and the demon race will be finished.

Bai Que only hates that he has no ability to move the battlefield outside.

It's okay to fight against the sky outside.

Hei Que's expression also changed. Although she was eroded and controlled by Impermanent God.

But she has independent thoughts and is not the kind of brainless black monster.

She doesn't want to smash her body here.

Immediately, her rationality recovered a lot, and she took back her feathers.

Bai Que breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Hei Que and she have the same idea in this regard.

However!

Bai Que just breathed a sigh of relief, and then she felt a sharp breath.

She turned her head and looked, and she was about to vomit blood.

Ji Yan raised the sword and used the sword again.

Humans are really unreliable!

Bai Que roared in her heart.

She tried to persuade Hei Que, but Ji Yan wanted to use that sword.

This sword would definitely cause damage to the Demon Suppression Tower again.

Bai Que wanted to grab Ji Yan and yell at him to ask which side he was on.

Hei Que never expected that Ji Yan would use this trick again.

By the time she reacted, Ji Yan's sword had already chopped down.

The terrifying sword light and the sharp sword intent surged towards her like a raging sea.

"Damn it!"

The breath of death made Hei Que's soul tremble, and he shouted to Bai Que, "Despicable me!"

"Die!"

At the moment of death, Hei Que didn't care about anything.

The two black feathers on his head stood up again, and the breath of destruction burst out again...