"What a fierce sword intent!"
The swordmaster on the side, as the only swordsman in the field, naturally discovered the palm extending out of the void immediately.
If you look closely, you can see that there are six fingers on that palm.
Each one was unimaginably sharp, and actually seemed to be stronger than the Wushuang sword in his Wushuang City.
As the sword intent surged, six different meanings burst out.
But they are all cruel and evil.
And almost in the next moment, the entire body behind the palm jumped straight out of the void.
"I finally came out."
As soon as the demon's entire body stepped out, it spat out human words.
The palm it stretched out towards Duan Zhen also moved a little faster, almost only an inch away from piercing straight through.
"Boom boom boom!"
But at this moment, Duan Zhen's body suddenly retreated, and he avoided the claw in a posture that was almost like changing his body.
At the same time, a series of nearly substantial vortexes of blood emerged from his mental power, squeezing and sprinting against the demon's palm.
Almost with the next breath, the ice energy and sword master's sword intent in Di Shitian's hand suddenly came out and struck the palm violently.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Explosions of gold and iron clashing sounded out, bringing with them traces of sparks.
The three people in the field did not have any prior discussion, but they also acted with tacit understanding when the evil thing appeared.
This is no longer something that can be found in the human world.
"I am immortal."
This evil demon blocked all attacks with one claw and spoke solemnly.
The palm of his hand was as if it were made of a divine weapon, and it was not damaged at all.
After revealing its whole body, there are twelve fingers between its palms.
Each root is surrounded by dark demonic energy, like an evil ghost.
"Brother Duan, this thing..."
Emperor Shitian's eyelids twitched. The attack he had just charged up had almost reached 80% of its power.
Coupled with the simultaneous attacks of Duan Zhen and Sword Master, the combined power of this move is such that no one in the world today can claim to be unscathed.
But the twelve-fingered demon in front of him was caught with just one palm, and his expression was extremely relaxed.
A feeling of fear suddenly arose in Emperor Shitian's heart. He was now extremely grateful that he did not take the Emperor's Sword away when he was in the Sword Sect.
"Is this what you want to put out?"
The sword master looked at Duan Zhen and his tone was a bit unkind.
Although he is an indifferent person, he also expressed his gratitude to all the people in the world when he was young.
Who in the world can cure such evil spirits today?
"Although it's a little unexpected, it doesn't matter."
Duan Zhen stepped back a few feet, and the long box behind him had broken open in just a few breaths.
A strange long knife with complicated gears flowing around it was held in his hand.
As soon as the knife appeared, it was as if it was stimulated by the evil intention of the evil spirit, and an evil thought burst out instantly, as if it was awakening from eternal silence.
"Boom boom boom!"
The sky suddenly became extremely dark, and the dark clouds in the distant sky were like ink infection, pressing in instantly.
At the same time, Duan Zhen's eyes also glowed with a trace of scarlet light, which also exuded a demonic intent.
"You are the Demon King of the Sword Realm, right? What about the Sword Prison?"
Duan Zhen's pupils instantly turned extremely red, but he remained completely awake.
He knew that there were two creatures in the sword world.
One is a sword technique left by the Lord of the First Emperor's Sword, which is called Sword Prison, which represents the purity and emptiness of the sword world.
The other one is the devil in front of me.
The magic light flowing around it is the collection of negative emotions of all swordsmen throughout the ages.
Lightness turns clouds into mountains, evil spirits turn into water into pools.
If a sword cultivator in the world has a masculine and righteous mind, he will be bright and awe-inspiring.
His sword intention will turn into a mountain of swords and gather into the sword prison.
If you follow the path of killing demons, you will sink into the sword pool and pour into the demon king.
The Mo Kui in front of him can be said to be the evil thought of all sword cultivators in the entire history of Fengyun World.
Its entity came across the boundary, and unless the sword pool in the sword world was destroyed, it would be endlessly resurrected.
"I know quite a lot."
Mo Kui glanced at Duan Zhen in surprise, but his words were still cold and ruthless.
Most of its mind was placed on the Great Evil King, and there seemed to be a trace of fear in its eyes.
Then, it slowly rolled its eyes, its cold and bloodthirsty eyes flowing to the three people in the field.
"An old monster who has lived for more than 1,600 years, a useless man who has failed in swordsmanship, and... hmm?"
This demon leader actually saw through the martial arts origins of Emperor Shitian and Sword Master at a glance.
But just when it looked at Duan Zhen again, it began to have some doubts.
The person in front of him actually made it impossible for him to understand.
It was previously attracted by the Great Evil King and did not take a good look at Duan Zhen.
"Forget it, it's just three stronger ants."
Mo Kui didn't think much and instead licked his tongue.
Its twelve palms suddenly waved, triggering a stream of cold and extremely evil sword energy, attacking the three people present at the same time.
"You say I'm an ant?"
Emperor Shitian was so angry at the monster's words that he laughed.
He didn't expect that during the period after meeting Duan Zhen, he would meet so many people who were better at putting on airs than him.
A wave of ice energy that was stronger than before immediately surged in his hand, and he used all his strength.
"Devils and heretics are not worthy of the Tao."
The sword master completely ignored the opponent's humiliation and directly displayed the holy swordsmanship.
To fight against this ferocious monster, you can only destroy it with more powerful killing intent.
On the contrary, Duan Zhen didn't say a word. Instead, before Mo Kui finished speaking, he slashed with his sword.
"Boom boom boom!"
The dark clouds in the sky are getting darker and darker, and as the thunder snake rolls, it seems like a downpour will break out at the next moment.
The three people and one demon in the field started fighting fiercely in the midst of the storm.
"Killing you is just a matter of seconds."
Mo Kui was slightly angry when he saw that these three people were not afraid of its infinite demonic power.
When it turned its palms over, the twelve fingers on both palms fell off as if they were separated.
It turned into twelve human-shaped air currents, divided into sections, and struck towards Duan Zhen and the others.
These human figures condensed into entities in a moment, and then every four of them merged into one, converging into three real human figures.
They exude all kinds of destructive and evil intentions, like the deepest negative emotions in the world.
Mo Kui, on the other hand, dragged Wu Zhang's body and slowly sat down on the ground, just watching how Duan Zhen and the other two people responded.
"Clone or entity?"
These twelve figures changed very quickly. For a while, Duan Zhen and the others couldn't see through the three demonic human figures standing in front of them.
They could only feel that this cold and destructive thought began to invade their own spirits.
"kill!"
The three real human figures moved suddenly, each attacking Duan Zhen and the others.
"What the hell is this!"
As soon as Emperor Shitian exchanged a few moves with the demonic humanoid in front of him, he discovered that his mastery of martial arts skills was no less than his own.
Moreover, all his moves can be converted with sword skills, just like an all-powerful swordsman.
Regardless of the skills of fists, palms, legs and feet, they all turned into sword skills.
He suddenly fell into a hard fight and could only rely on his strong energy to survive.
After a few breaths, the sword master pointed directly at a point and revealed the secret: "This is a sword technique!"
"Sword Art?"
Emperor Shitian on the side was about to ask again, when he saw his opponent's moves turned exactly like his own!
There was demonic intent flowing around his body, but it slowly dispersed.
"I am Xuanyin Tiandao Sword."
He spoke calmly, and his voice was no different from that of Emperor Shitian.
"I…"
Emperor Shitian looked at this person who was just like him and almost cursed angrily.
As soon as the sword master on the other side finished speaking, the human form in front of him also changed and also took on his appearance.
"I am Xuanyin Heavenly Demon Sword."
This man also spoke straightforwardly, and seemed to have the same personality as the Sword Master.
"The Demon Sword..."
A glimmer of light flashed in the sword master's eyes, as if he was attracted by the powerful sword energy that also rose from the opponent.
As soon as he moved his sword skills, he immediately started a fierce battle with the man who claimed to be the Demon Sword.
"The way of heaven, the devil. Then what kind of sword are you? A god or an immortal?"
Duan Zhen, who was on the last side, was calmly looking at the constantly flowing human form in front of him and asked with a sneer.
He didn't expect that the Twelve Xuanyin Swords would be so evil.
Emperor Shitian and the Sword Master were already locked in a bitter battle, and the opponent he faced was about to take on his own form.
The hardest thing for a person to defeat is, after all, himself.
The figure kept moving, seeming to be brewing some emotion.
And the pace of change is getting faster and faster.
All of a sudden, all kinds of faces flashed across his face.
Duan Zhen squinted at the changes in the human form. Before the other person could completely change, he swung out the long knife in his hand.
"boom!!!"
But the next moment, he felt that the Great Evil King was blocked by it, and a smooth face gradually appeared in front of him.
It has no facial features, no face, it is just a flat surface.
But Duan Zhen immediately felt his scalp numb, as if the evil intention of this faceless man began to attack his current semi-obsessed state.
A sudden surge of extreme fear came over me.
"I am Xuanyin, the Sword of All Living Beings."
The faceless man didn't know what to say, and he didn't have a face to rise or fall, so he directly pierced Duan Zhen's heart with his voice.
"All living beings..."
Duan Zhen's eyes suddenly turned completely scarlet, and the Qilin's demonic intention and evil king's thoughts completely spread throughout his body.
Finally, under a burst of lightning and thunder, a heavy downpour fell, seemingly washing away the evil sins in the world.
Six constantly changing figures, and a demon king sitting among them, slowly imprinted into the rain.
