610: C610 Magic Sword Slave

C610 Magic Sword Slave

At the top of Demon Suppressing Pagoda stood a man wearing a black hideous mask and carrying a stone sword with a wide blade. Although his face couldn't be seen, one could see his excitement and excitement from his eyes.

A fierce wind blew around the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, causing his white robe to flutter.

"How many years has it been? I've finally come out." The black masked man looked at his surroundings, took a deep breath, and said lightly.

This person was the Demon Sword Slave that was demonized by the Demon God Furnace in the Demon Suppressing Pagoda.

"Swish!" With a sound, Yang Yue, Yi An, and Li Mo Chen's figures flashed and appeared in front of him.

"Senior, we have fulfilled our promise and released you. Don't you think it's time for you to fulfill your promise and hand the Demon God Cauldron over to us?" Li Mo Chen said to Servant Mo Jian.

"Heh heh, of course I'll keep my promise."

The Demon Sword Slave said. With a flash of the dark light in his hand, a pitch black cauldron appeared in his hands. "Come here and take it."

After Yang Yue heard what the Demon Sword Slave said, she moved in a flash and arrived in front of him. Just as she was about to grab the Demon God Cauldron, a hint of killing intent instantly flashed in the Demon Sword Slave's eyes.

"Die!" An ice-cold voice came from the Demon Sword Slave.

As his voice fell, an extremely tyrannical aura was emitted from his body. "Not good!" Yang Yue was the closest to the Demon Sword slave, so he was the first to feel the change in the aura of the Demon Sword slave.

Yang Yue wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The stone sword on the back of the Infernal Sword slave instantly appeared in its hand. The stone sword was blade-less, but a layer of black sword light surrounded the sword's body.

"Swish!" With a sound, that huge stone sword seemed weightless. With a sudden wave of its hand, the Demon Sword slashed across Yang Yue's neck.

Yang Yue's figure instantly froze in place, leaving a black line on her neck.

"You …" Yang Yue wanted to say something, but she felt her words stuck in her throat, unable to say anything.

"Pfft." That black line of blood split open, and dark red blood spurted out continuously. Yang Yue's life force was constantly dissipating, and her body directly smashed into the ground.

"You betrayed your promise!" Seeing Yang Yue's death, Li Mo Chen and Yi An shouted at the Devil Sword Slave.

They did not immediately rush up because the strength displayed by the Demon Sword Slave when he killed Yang Yue had completely surpassed the Genuine Force, and was not even inferior to the strength of the Four Saints.

"I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you, but how did I betray my promise?" The Devil Sword Slave said coldly to Li Mo Chen and Yi An.

"Then why did you kill him!" Li Mo Chen said coldly to Servant Mo Jian.

"I killed him because I felt extremely displeased with him." Devil Sword Servant replied indifferently.

Li Mo Chen's heart sank at the same time. This Devil Sword slave's reason for killing was so sloppy, even more so than his Nine Li Clan.

The two of them looked at each other and immediately understood what the other was thinking.

"Swish." The two of them ran away at the same time, but the moment they reached the dark light s, they were stopped.

"What do you want to do? Do you even want to take the Demon God Furnace?" The Demon Sword Slave said to the two of them indifferently.

"Humph, you're not going to give it to us anyway!" Yi An said in a deep voice to the demon sword slave.

"Haha, smart. Considering that you've helped me, I'll let you off the hook." The Demon Sword Slave laughed loudly and said.

Just as the Demon Sword Slave finished speaking, a dazzling light rushed over from the horizon and instantly arrived in front of the three people. This person was the first to arrive, Xi Xian Yuan.

Yuan Wen was the white-robed man who had been conspiring with Yi An and the others.

"Hand over the Demon God Furnace!" Yuan Wen coldly said to the Demon Sword Slave, as his body exuded an extremely strong aura.0

The Demon Sword Slave looked at Yuan Wen through his malevolent mask, his eyes revealing a trace of iciness. "I didn't expect a big one to arrive so soon!"

"Cut the crap, hand over the Demon God Furnace!" Yuan Wen shouted coldly. His time was short, because of the Northern Frenzy, Eastward Huang Kun and a group of experts were rushing over one after another.

"What if I don't?" The Demon Sword slave said coldly.

"If you don't hand it over, then die!" Light exploded in Yuan Wen's eyes as his aura instantly soared to the limit. In his hands, an ancient long sword appeared.

This long sword was about one and a half meters long, and there were carvings of cloud patterns on the sword blade. Around the sword blade, there was a layer of ethereal mist, but within the mist, there was a bone-piercing coldness.

This sword was called the Yun Han Sword, it was a inherited treasure. Although it could not be considered a divine weapon, its power was still limitless.

"Immortal Shows the Way!" Yuan Wen did not hold back at all. The radiance of the Yun Han Sword instantly expanded to seven to eight meters long. The sword body contained an extremely cold sword aura and a sharp aura, and it suddenly pierced towards the Demon Sword Slave's body.

"What a powerful strike." There was a trace of approval in the Demon Sword Slave's eyes, but his hands did not stop moving.

"Buzz …" The broad blade stone sword in the Infernal Sword slave's hand continued to tremble, and a black evil aura lingered around the sword.

This evil Qi was very tyrannical. An extremely tyrannical aura exploded from the stone sword. That aura was not in the least bit inferior to Yuan Wen's sword beam.

"Kill!" The Demon Sword Slave's eyes shone with a bright light. With a loud roar, the stone sword in his hand collided with Yuan Wen's sword radiance.

Boom!" With an explosive sound, the stone sword and the extremely cold sword ray clashed. It released a dazzling light, and a huge wave of air immediately spread out.

After this blow, the two of them retreated several dozen meters back. This blow was unexpectedly neither strong nor weak.

"So powerful!" When Yuan Wen felt the Demon Sword Slave's attack, he was shocked. He never thought that the Demon Sword Slave's strength would be on par with his.

"Haha, not bad, not bad." After the Devil Sword Slave steadied its body, it began to laugh loudly.

Li Mo Chen and Yi An shouted to Yuan Wen, "Let's retreat first! It'll be too late later. "

Yuan Wen knew that it was impossible for him to end the battle as soon as possible, but he wasn't willing to accept it. He had originally planned for this to happen, but he didn't expect that there would be such an expert in the Demon Suppressing Pagoda.

However, if he retreated first, then Hong Tian, Huang Kun and the rest of the experts would definitely defeat him and take back the Demon God Furnace.

"Even if you have the Demon God Furnace, it will be useless. Xuan Tian will bring the other powerhouses over soon. Come with me first. " Yuan Wen said in a deep voice to the Demon Sword Slave.

"I'm not sure how much power Xuan Tian has. Even if more experts come, I am not afraid! " The Demon Sword slave wildly laughed.

Yuan Wen saw that his advice was useless and gritted his teeth. Although he could protect himself, it was inevitable that there would be a fierce battle.

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