Sword Breaks Nine Heavens

The six demon kings did not die.

But they were all badly wounded, bloody, and they looked miserable and embarrassed.

Qianren Demon Sage frowned fiercely, his eyes flashed with worry.

He was very worried that he and the six demon kings would not be able to survive the moment when the strong aid arrived.

"You guys, all cheer up this saint!

Everyone joins forces, the Bugumo Liuhe big formation, must trap her! "

Qianren Demon Sage gave an order and took the lead to cast a spell to cover the blood and cover Luo Shui.

Regardless of their own injuries, the six demon kings spread out and arranged their formations, and cast spells to form a large array of magic ways.

The overwhelming blood, surging demonic energy, and various magical lights and shadows immediately flooded Luoshui's body.

A large holy formation is rapidly condensing, covering a radius of two hundred miles.

Qianren Demon Sage knew that it would take at least a few hours to build a holy formation.

He didn't dare to expect to be able to trap the opponent for a few hours, only asking for a delay of half an hour, it was enough.

However, he soon discovered that this is also an extravagant hope!

Luo Shui looked at the surroundings blankly, looking at the **** light that covered the sky, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

She raised her hands without saying a word, pinched the magic arts and sprinkled dozens of blue icy blades.

"Shoo!"

More than sixty icy blue blades formed a magical and extraordinary sword formation, piercing forward like lightning.

Only heard the loud sound of "boom boom boom" burst, the blood light barrier that had just condensed was immediately shattered by the ice blue blade.

A huge gap appeared.

Luo Shui moved lightly with lotus steps, and his figure flashed across the gap and appeared in the sky thirty miles away.

At the same time, the sword formation formed by the blue icy blades hit the two demon kings.

The two demon kings had no chance to evade, and they were immediately strangled by the light blade into powder.

Luo Shui took another step, teleported thirty miles away, and suddenly appeared behind another demon.

She raised her delicate hand and slapped the demon with a palm.

"Boom!"

Before this demon could react, his body shattered into dregs, and even his soul collapsed.

Next, Luo Shui's body teleported continuously, and within two breaths, the remaining three demon kings were also killed in seconds.

The six demon kings were all wiped out in ashes, and the unformed demon sacred formation naturally disappeared in smoke.

Qianren Demon Sage was completely frightened, no longer dared to fall in love, and fled to the north in a panic.

At this time, he no longer dared to hope that he could stop Luo Shui's attack.

I just want to get rid of the hunt and escape back to Beiming Palace safely.

"Huh!"

Qianren Demon Sage turned into a **** light, galloping north like a rush, his figure flickering in the sky.

However, he just flew two hundred miles away when Luo Shui was caught up.

"Huh!"

Luo Shui took the lotus steps lightly, with an elegant and calm posture, and could span dozens of miles with each step.

After a few steps, she caught up with Qianren Demon Sage and raised her right hand to split a palm.

In her slender and tender palm, a turbulent star fire burst out, forming a wide silver light blade, like a guillotine, slashing towards Qianren Demon Sage.

Qianren Demon Sage realized that the crisis was coming, suddenly his back was cold, and his soul burst out.

He turned around without hesitation, casting a bleeding light shield, wishing to resist.

"Boom!"

Only a muffled sound burst out, and the starlight blade smashed the blood light, and hit Qianren Demon Sage with a crash.

He was smashed into the air on the spot, splashed with blood, and rolled towards the north.

After flying fifty miles, he took off the impact and stabilized his figure.

Looking down, there was a two-foot-long blood stain left between the chest and abdomen, and bones were deeply visible.

The robes and soft armor were torn apart, and they were rolled outwards like flesh.

Dark purple magic blood ‘gurgled’ from the wound and spilled into the sky.

The severe pain continued to hit Qianren Demon Sage, making cold sweats all over his body.

But he didn't dare to hesitate, let alone deal with the wounds, and went all out to continue to flee to the north.

After three breaths, he finally crossed a lofty mountain and flew over a valley.

Fly here, it is half the distance, and there are still five hundred miles away from Beiming Palace.

Before Qianren Demon Sage breathed a sigh of relief, an icy blue streamer came behind him, making him feel scared when he hit the depths of his soul.

"Huh!"

The icy blue streamer crossed the sky and flooded the Qianren Demon Saint.

His flesh and blood were frozen stiff, his magic power was not working smoothly, and his flight speed was halved.

"Boom!"

Another huge sword of ice that was a hundred feet long slashed down, and instantly cut off a pair of his wings.

The black wings shattered into dregs, and the dark purple demon blood splashed out into the sky.

Qianren Demon Sage let out a scream and continued to flee towards the north.

After crossing the valley, he crossed a towering mountain that was thousands of feet high.

Ahead is a dark brown wasteland.

Hundreds of thousands of elite demon masters who were seriously injured were galloping over the wasteland, looking desperately toward the north.

So many demons gathered together like a large black torrent.

At the end of the wasteland, there is a huge peak as high as three thousand meters high.

Halfway down the mountainside of the giant peak, it is as dark as ink.

Halfway up the mountain, it was a dark red blood, which looked very strange.

The boundless black clouds and devilish energy enveloped the entire giant mountain and obscured the vast wasteland.

There is no doubt that the majestic giant peak is the sacred mountain where the ancestor Demon God and Demon Saints lived.

The famous Beiming Palace is on that sacred mountain.

Finally saw the sacred mountain, Qianren Demon Sage was invigorated, holding on to his injury, and flew away quickly.

However, when he was flying over the wasteland, a shadow of swords and swords poured down behind him.

"Shoo, hoo, hoo!"

Luo Shui was waving his arms, releasing the icy light that covered the sky and the sun, forming billions of light blades, blasting the entire wasteland.

Qianren Demon Sage didn't dare to be careless, so he could only sacrifice a shield, cast a spell to enlarge it, and protect himself.

Countless ice sword shadows came down, and the shields they flicked trembling again and again, bursting with blood and black energy.

Qianren Demon Saint has a magic weapon to protect him, and he is safe for the time being.

But the hundreds of thousands of demons in the wasteland suffered on the spot.

"Boom boom boom!"

Endless muffled noises sounded one after another, one after another.

Batch after batch of elite demons, like cutting wheat, fell in pieces ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and were bombarded and killed.

The dark brown wasteland was also blasted out of dense pits by the shadow of the sword and the sword, splashing sand and dust in the sky.

What a mess, like a doomsday scene.

After a full ten breaths, the billions of ice light sword shadows disappeared.

The wasteland with a radius of three hundred li has long turned into a ruin full of potholes and ravines.

Tens of thousands of demon masters, all turned into flesh and blood mud, scattered on the wasteland.

The black-brown earth and soil were also stained with a dark purple.

The surviving tens of thousands of demon elites were also terrible, and their scared souls were not possessed and fled in all directions.

Thousand Ren Demon Sage escaped by fluke and flew to the mountain in a panic.

Luo Shui reluctantly slapped him with two giant palms covering the sky and sun.

(End of this chapter)