808: C808 Enchantment of the Abyssal Sword Peak

C808 Enchantment of the Abyssal Sword Peak

It was said that the Netherworld Sword Peak was so strong because he had inherited the legacy of the Ancient Underworld King, just like how Ethereal Opening cultivators had inherited the legacy of the Underworld.

Ten thousand years ago, because of Pluto's inheritance, it became completely devilish. The bewitched Nethersword Peak murdered people everywhere, and even massacred cities. Even though he was an Ethereal Opening cultivator, the Sword Saint couldn't do anything to him.

Without any other choice, Ancient Emperor had to take action, suppressing him and forcing him to retreat.

This matter had been going on for a long time, and very few people knew of it now.

As for the Demonified Dark Sword Peak, they were using the Dark King's Saber to kill everything in their path.

"If this goes on, then Dark Sword Mountain must be bedeviled again! "What should we do?"

One must know that back then, even his mother could not stop the bedevilment of Dark Sword Mountain. After recovering from the shame, the Dark Sword Mountain was forced to retreat.

The moment the Netherworld Knife appeared, a bloody wind blew across the entire space.

"Eh, Underworld King's Saber?"

Wang Xiaofeng's voice suddenly sounded in Xu Haotian's mind. This fellow had been silent for a very long time, yet he was alarmed by the Underworld King's saber. This showed just how extraordinary it was.

"What's going on? Hades' Blade, tell me about it! "

Xu Haotian curiously asked.

The appearance of the Netherworld Knife was quite extraordinary.

At the same time, the peak of the Netherworld Sword raised the Netherworld King Saber and rushed towards the light.

The fifty-meter-long Netherworld King blade wanted to tear the void apart. It made everyone tremble with fear.

"Amitabha!" It's already too late to turn back now! "

With a sigh, the light from the burning lamp shot out a palm, and a giant purplish-golden palm appeared out of nowhere. With great pressure, it directly collided with the blood-red blade.

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"

The gigantic palm and the blood-red saber light collided high up in the sky. The Nethersword Peak laughed maniacally. Even when his skin was torn and was dripping with blood, he did not blink even once.

He had already been possessed.

"That was in the ancient era, and it was also the birth of humans. The commoners were even more terrified. Just before the war with the immortals and devils, I coincidentally discovered the Dark King's Saber. In order to prevent this saber from bringing calamity to the world, I sealed it, but didn't expect it to reappear in the world. "

Wang Xiaofeng's tone had a hint of sadness to it, which surprised Xu Haotian. He never expected the Underworld King's Saber to have such a great origin.

It had actually been even older than the birth of the human race.

"Boom ~ ~ ~"

The purplish-golden giant palm collided with the blood-red blade and both sides were blasted apart.

In the next second, the burning lanterns rushed up and once again charged towards the summit of the Nethersword Peak.

"I'll kill you …" "Kill everyone in the world …"

In the midst of his wild laughter, the Nether Sword Summit had already lost all sense of self. At this moment, there was only killing in his eyes.

Even though they were all Da Lou and Luan Xian, he was only at the early stage since the lamp was at the middle stage. The difference between them was like the difference between heaven and earth.

What's more, the Ancient Buddha Golden Body that ignites lamps is the nemesis of demons, and the Nether Sword Summit will only receive beatings.

It was unknown how many times the Abyssal Sword Peak had been smashed into the ground. However, he charged out again and again without fear of death, attacking towards the burning lamp.2

"Amitabha!"

The burning lamp continued to slap out with its palm, and with a loud bang, the gigantic purplish-gold palm sent the Nethersword Peak flying. As the ground shook, the blood color on the head of the Nether Sword Summit grew more and more vibrant.

The fire lamp's eyes turned cold. He could clearly see that the item within the Dark Sword Summit was about to awaken.

"So he's just a golem."

He muttered to himself, but remained unhurried. His palms continuously struck out, easily dispersing the glow of the Netherworld Sword Summit.

The two of them chased each other through the air. Although the burning lamps were constantly dodging, his aura was still stable and didn't consume much mana.

On the other hand, the Netherworld Sword Peak was frantically releasing mana. Although it looked extremely vigorous, it was actually not going to live for long!

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