"Bang bang bang!"
The sounds of Jin Ge's handover came one after another, turning into bursts of air and roaring, rushing into the entire field.
Duan Zhen's clothes were cut with broken deep marks, revealing skin with dark black scales.
He unfolded his palm, and ten knuckles like ghost claws popped out, each one as big as a cattail fan.
When he was in the world of wind and cloud, the demon king of the sword world could turn the twelve fingers representing the twelve swords of Xuanyin into the Dao Demon Sword. Naturally, he also has such a method now.
Moreover, with the burst of power, the blessing of his mind, and the smoothness of his moves, he was even more powerful than the Demon King.
There is no need for any magic weapon or magic blade, just the sharp sword intent permeating the ten fingers can be compared to ordinary Fengyun magic weapons.
"Judging from your appearance, it seems that you are even worse than my clan."
Sword Demon and Duan Zhen exchanged more than a dozen moves, and when he saw his knuckles turning into swords and his body covered with scales, his voice became even colder.
The movement of its hand did not stop at all, and the scarlet sword light continued to draw towards Duan Zhen's physical body.
Bang bang bang!
The entire field turned into a scene of blood, and a howling wind spread out, and the wind even had a biting coldness to it.
"I'm curious."
But at this moment, Duan Zhen, who had been silent until now, suddenly paused and said with a smile: "If I kill you again, will you break into the Zhoutian and become a spirit gathering?"
"Arrogant!"
The sword ghost was furious when he heard this, and the red light around his body burned again.
Duan Zhen's words seemed to arouse the pain and anger in its heart, and its figure moved faster.
"How did you ignore the life-suppressing formation? Tell me and I will spare your life."
Duan Zhen was still unwilling to give up. While his figure was changing, he was still asking questions calmly.
Every move he blocked was not easy, but his words were so calm, as if the opponent's life and death depended only on his own thoughts.
"Spare me?"
The bloody long sword in the sword ghost's hand suddenly stagnated, as if it was stimulated to the limit by Duan Zhen's inexplicably bland attitude.
It suddenly stopped moving, shrugged its shoulders slightly, and said with a smile as if it was extremely angry:
"Hahahaha! Spare me?! I swear in the name of my clan today that if I don't kill you, I will never die!"
The sword ghost's voice was low and sharp, and as the words echoed, he seemed to have touched some inexplicable power.
The entire hazy field suddenly burst into flames.
Boom boom boom!
A sudden burst of pungent sulfurous gas rose in the air, followed by traces of black mist that made the eyes pierce tears and the whole body tremble.
I don’t know what it triggered, but the hazy field that was originally normal began to undergo earth-shaking changes.
"boom!"
A dark light suddenly appeared in Duan Zhen's eyes, forming a barrier film that blocked the sudden rise of black fog.
At the same time, the black scales on his body turned into layers of dark golden leather armor, blocking the flames that were roaring towards him.
But even so, he still sank suddenly, as if he had encountered a huge impact, leaving a hole several feet deep in the ground.
"Dong dong dong dong!"
In the flames, there was also a heavy drumbeat coming from nowhere, as if calling for the end of the world to destroy everything around it.
"Gravity has changed..."
Duan Zhen's body sank for a moment, and then he immediately raised his feet and stood on a stake, stabilizing the suddenly changing scene in front of him.
The flames, black mist, and drumbeats were unable to affect him. Instead, the sudden increase in power revealed a flaw in him.
At this moment, he felt a huge force of five hundred thousand kilograms suddenly added to his body. That force appeared out of thin air, pressing him down and falling continuously.
The ultimate power of the middle-level ordinary Dharma form is only at this level.
"Under the power of my first level of illusory realm, you can still stand?"
When the sword ghost saw that Duan Zhen only shook his head and showed no signs of abnormality, the surprise in his heart reached its peak.
Even if he breaks through to the high level of Dharma due to the power of the reincarnation wheel at this moment, he still cannot maintain his body shape under the pressure of this huge force of 500,000 kilograms.
If you are not careful, it will be crushed into a ball of bloody mud.
"Is it Zhoutian level power?"
Duan Zhen has been observing the sword ghost. Although he can't see the opponent's expression, he can still see some clues from the ubiquitous aura.
This sudden change in the gravity of the surroundings gave rise to a layer of power that did not exist originally, which is very similar to the power of the Zhou Tian realm.
It's just that this power doesn't seem to belong to the sword ghost itself.
Because he could also feel the other person's figure shaking slightly at that moment.
"He also has to bear the pressure of power in this field, but it is much less than me."
Duan Zhen was at a loss, and suddenly his feet spread apart, and his hands made a clasping gesture.
At the moment, the sword demon seems to have inspired some special power, and it is not appropriate to fight for a long time.
His eyes moved slightly, and the suddenly rising flames and black mist around him suddenly swirled and dispersed.
"Dong-dong-dong-dong!"
Immediately afterwards, a drum beat that was more intense and violent than anything in this field filled the air.
It was like a billowing silver dragon hiding deep in the thunderclouds before a heavy rain, roaring and roaring wantonly, wielding all its power before the rain fell on the earth.
The sound was so fast and changed so quickly that the surrounding flames and black mist were completely dispersed in an instant.
"Dong dong dong!"
The next moment, the dense drum beat suddenly stopped, and there seemed to be an unimaginable change in the air.
"What's this?"
The sword ghost who was about to take the opportunity to take action and kill Duan Zhen suddenly froze.
At this moment, it seemed like an hallucination appeared in front of its eyes.
Duan Zhen, who was standing calmly on the spot, has disappeared.
Instead, there was a mountain.
A vast sacred mountain that it has never seen since its birth!
The mountain is surrounded by layers of colors, forming a circle of light wheels representing endless perfection, guarding the tranquility and eternity of the sacred mountain.
At the foot of the mountain are eight peaks that only reach halfway up the mountain. Although they are also huge, they appear extremely small in comparison with the only sacred mountain.
Behind the eight peaks is the sea.
The blue is endless and vast.
It couldn't see how wide the sea was, it could only feel that the rich atmosphere full of life seemed to be right in front of it.
And beyond the mountains and sea, there are like stars, and even the naked eye cannot see the detailed light spots.
It was light, endless light.
Eight mountains and eight seas guard and support him, surrounded by three thousand worlds.
At this moment, this thought suddenly flashed through Sword Demon's mind.
The depths of its soul seemed to be imprinted by this scene, and it naturally understood the meaning of the scene in front of it.
"Eight mountains and eight seas, a vast world..."
The sword ghost murmured to himself, feeling as small as dust, and the long sword in his hand couldn't help but relax for a moment.
But at this moment, the long sword dripping with scarlet blood began to roar.
That kind of heat, that kind of life-and-death scream, woke it up from the endless shock.
"I…"
But before it had time to recover, it saw a huge dark gold palm that had passed across before it, sucking away the air within sight and exploding.
It felt its body tremble, and the red light surrounding it began to dissipate.
"The mountain is about to fall..."
But at this moment, when Sword Demon looked at this huge palm, a thought that even surprised him arose in his heart.
The majestic and vast sacred mountain that appeared in our eyes just now is about to fall!
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