The battle continues and enters the second decline stage.
At this time, Luo Hu was still fierce, and Lin Fan was still only able to defend himself.
The sharp-eyed Mo Luotian noticed that Lin Fan seemed to be using Luo Hu's attack to practice some secret technique.
As Luo Hu struck, the golden light on Lin Fan became more solid.
"Emperor, Lin Fan is using your power to cultivate his golden body." Morochu reminded.
"The stronger your attack is, the faster his golden body will be cultivated."
After hearing this, Luo Hu, who was holding on, finally couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He couldn't accept that everything he did was just making a wedding dress for Lin Fan.
Although they had the wit and wisdom in hand, they all fell into Lin Fan's scheme.
Luo Hu could see that Lin Fan's cultivation had not changed, but his golden body had already entered the seventh level of quasi-saint from the fifth level of quasi-saint before the war started, and he could break through the eighth level at any time.
In other words, even if Lin Fan stood still and was bombarded by an eighth-level quasi-sage expert, he might not be able to kill him.
"You see? The game is over!"
Lin Fan smiled at Luo Hu, the Blood Demon Sword erupted with sword light, opened the God-killing Spear, and hit Luo Hu's heart with the sword.
boom......
The sword energy invaded, Luo Hu flew upside down, and the demon armor on his body was shattered.
Countless Heavenly Sword sword energy penetrated Luo Hu's body, and Luo Hu was severely injured in an instant.
The broken magic armor was obliterated by Kaitian Sword Qi.
Luo Hu stood up with difficulty holding the God-killing Spear, which was dyed red by the demonic blood. He straightened up and faced Lin Fan who was right in front of him.
Lin Fan's smile seemed to him to be pity, sympathy, sympathy for the weak.
"You lost!" Lin Fan said, without the joy of victory, but with indifference.
It seems to be saying something that is perfectly justified.
"Rahu, you are defeated!"
You lost...
The three words behind it are as heavy as a mountain, as strong as Luohu and I almost can't stand still.
Lost!
Luo Hu knew that he was defeated!
But I don’t know why I lost.
How could the combat power of a half-step saint not be able to defeat the ninth level combat power of a quasi-sage?
Even if the power of a half-step saint is restrained, it is not possible for the quasi-sage ninth level to win.
With Luo Hu's defeat, the fate of the powerful demons trapped in the Open Sky Sword Formation could come to an end.
Before the battle, Luo Hu made an agreement with Lin Fan to let them go if he won.
However, Rahu did not win.
Luo Hu's unruly eyes were filled with defeat and despair.
If more than ten thousand strong demons die in battle, the remaining demons will face off against the coalition forces of the three races...
Luo Hu couldn't imagine it.
"Are you confused and confused as to why you were defeated? The power of a half-step saint was defeated by the ninth level combat power of a quasi-sage?"
"Why did I lose? You only showed the ninth level of quasi-saint combat power, and I am a half-step saint. Even if most of my strength is restrained, it is impossible to be inferior to the ninth level of quasi-saint?" Luo Hu's face showed a look of defeat, shameless Look at the many powerful demons.
He lost, and also gave away the chance of life for the powerful demon clan.
"The answer I told you is that wisdom is no match for magical power. When you were trapped in the sword formation, you cared too much about the demons, lost your cool, and pursued overwhelming power to fight me, forcibly improving your cultivation and gaining strength. Now that you have the power, But you lack control over power, and in my opinion, the combat power you display is only that of the ninth level quasi-saint." Lin Fan explained to Luo Hu.
"Haha... What a wise person who cannot match magical power. It turns out that the truly wise man is you. From the beginning, I fell into your plan. You trapped the strongest person in my clan and led me I will risk my life to fight with you... What a plan! No..."
Suddenly.
Rahu realizes something.
"I broke through to a half-step saint and couldn't control my combat power. How did you control your combat power when your combat power was raised to the ninth level of quasi-saint? Could it be that you are simply a strong person at the ninth level of quasi-saint, or even higher? Cultivation?"
"You know too much!" Lin Fan said, punching Luo Hou.
Luo Hu raised the God-killing Spear to resist, but how many of the severely wounded ones still had fighting strength.
While resisting, he couldn't bear the force of the punch and was knocked away by one punch.
The powerful demons were anxious when they saw this, and they all wanted to go over and rescue Luo Hu.
But blocked by the sword formation, they couldn't fly over.
"That's all, it's boring to kill you with a sword array, so I'd better beat you to death and disperse!"
Lin Fan pointed out the sword technique, and the sword energy barrier in the Open Sky Sword Formation disappeared.
The strong demons could not feel the barrier of the sword energy, so they flew to Luo Hu's side one after another, and some even killed Lin Fan directly.
"They say we are demons, Lin Fan. You are the real demon. I will fight with you."
Dozens of powerful demon clansmen killed Lin Fan.
"Your courage is commendable!" Lin Fan casually struck out with his sword, and the Blood Demon Sword emitted a crescent-shaped sword light.
The sword light was more than ten feet in size, but it locked every strong demon who came to kill.
"Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques, Heaven-shaking Technique!"
A sword stirred up the thunder and killed him with the power of thunder.
"Work together to block it!"
A dozen powerful demon clan men were secretly lucky.
Because they found that this sword was not strong.
However, they soon discovered that they were wrong.
The blasted magical powers, magic weapons, sword radiance, sword radiance, and sword radiance shattered in the heavenly sword's sword radiance.
The sword light of the Heavenly Sword broke through their defenses and passed through them.
Wow...
The golden body fell into pieces.
"Emperor..." Moro Chu supported Luo Hu.
"Leave me alone, kill Lin Fan quickly. This is your last chance. You must kill him before he has time to use the sword array's killing move, otherwise, you will all be killed by the sword array."
Regardless of his injuries, Rahu attacked the demons.
"Let's attack together! Kill!" Morochu planned to make all the demons form the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Saint Formation again.
All the demons unite together, the power of the demons spreads, and they are about to finally form a formation.
At this time, the Kaitian Sword Formation erupted with sword light.
Sword light fell from the sky, and the sword broke through the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Saint Formation that was about to take shape.
The demonic formation was broken, and the powerful demons were counterattacked by the formation. They vomited blood due to the impact of the sword energy. The half-step quasi-sage and Da Luo Jinxian level demon masters exploded and died.
"The end of the demon myth begins here!"
"Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques, Linchen Technique!"
After being worn down by the Kaitian Sword Formation, more than half of his fighting power was lost. Also, due to the impact of Luo Hu's defeat, half of his fighting spirit was lost. With each level of reduction reduced, it was considered good for a powerful demon clan to reach six levels of strength.
When masters compete, even a slight difference may be the key to victory or defeat, not to mention that the difference is not even a slight difference.
Lin Fan held his sword and charged into the nearly ten thousand powerful demons. The sword light erupted and the mighty power swept across. The Heavenly Sword brought the power of heaven and earth to strike.
The quasi-sages of the demon race all felt that they were no longer worthy of heaven and earth and deserved to perish.
Those with weak cultivation and weak will, who could not even resist, were killed by the sword.
Nearly ten thousand strong men, nearly ten thousand demons with the strongest combat power, nearly ten thousand demons' quasi-sages fell under Lin Fan's sword.
"You are all injured, and your combat power is less than the sixth level at its peak, and you want to kill me? Dream on!"
Lin Fan put his left hand on his back and held a sword in the other hand, drawing and sheathing the sword as if taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard.
As soon as he comes out and comes back, he will either severely damage the opponent or kill him.
That indifference, that leisurely feeling of strolling in the courtyard, became a lingering nightmare in the hearts of all the living demon quasi-saints.
"Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques, Linchen Technique!"
The sword energy is like dust and attacks all the demon quasi-sages, including Luo Hu.
Many demon quasi-sages raised their moves to resist, causing even more serious damage to their bodies.
Some couldn't resist, were killed by the sword energy, and fell like weeds on the roadside.
"Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques, Heaven-shaking Technique!"
The sword world opens, the sword raises thunder, and the thunder continues to rise and die, covering all the quasi-sages of the demon race who are still alive, including Luo Hu.
Obviously, Lin Fan wanted to kill all the demon quasi-sages with one move.
Normally, this would be unimaginable, but at this moment, it is achievable.
How much fighting strength does the demon quasi-sage still alive have?
"Rahu, your demon clan's grand hegemony ends here, kill!"
