The sword of Huan Xin also gave Evil Lord enough time. After he had completely absorbed the power of some evil god, the sword came to Evil Lord.
After the Black Jade Evil Lord transformed, he showed no fear in the face of a sword that could destroy the world. He laughed wildly and rushed towards the sword.
Huan Xin shook his head helplessly when he saw this scene. If this person had half the strength of Xuanyuan Hongfei, Huan Xin wouldn't feel out of place if he did this.
Sure enough, although the Evil Lord's evil energy blocked the evil energy of the Cold Wave Sword, in just a few seconds, Evil Lord's outer circumference was chopped into pieces by the sword. This move of "Evil Energy Soaring to the Sky" also passed through the Evil Lord's body. .
If Huan Xin hadn't understood the laws of swordsmanship, then it wouldn't be impossible to block this sword with the evil king's strength.
It can be understood that the law of the sword calls the heart, and every sword contains the true meaning of the sword. This sword intention alone is not something that ordinary people can see through, so no matter who the evil king invites, he will definitely lose.
Evil Lord's eyes widened in disbelief, and he saw that his chest was stained red with blood. He looked at the shattered nametag in his hand in disbelief. He couldn't figure out whether the other party was too strong, or whether he was too weak?
The sword of Huan Xin could have wiped out the Evil Lord, but in the end Huan Xin still stopped. At his level of cultivation, no one is willing to kill more evil, so Huan Xin only destroyed the evil Lord's meridians. , anyway, Huang Dawei is behind the scenes, and Evil Lord’s fate is not decided by him alone.
Just when Huan Xin thought it was over, and wanted to take Lan Jin away quickly to test her strength, an evil energy gathered in the sky again, and a huge head flew in the air, roaring at Huan Xin!
Huan Xin took a look and thought, I'll let you go, you're still going strong, this foreign evil god is indeed more arrogant than the Black Jade Evil Lord.
I saw that this evil energy was rising higher and higher. It was no longer at the level of the so-called clone. It seemed to be several times stronger than before.
At this moment, the evil god also transformed from a huge head into a human form, and said condescendingly to Zhao Xin: "Dongfang Cultivator, you are too presumptuous. Even the greatest believer of God has to retreat when he sees me. How dare you kill one of my clones? , do you really think you are invincible?"
Huan Xin didn't know what to say for a while. It was better to reason with him than to do it directly. It felt rude to argue with him, so he asked with a smile: "Where is your true body? If you don't like this world anymore, I can help you disappear from this world!"
After hearing this, the evil god also roared wildly, pointed at Huan Xin and continued: "If it weren't for your great formation in China, my true body would definitely come to this land and make you all my slaves, living in darkness forever. "
After hearing this, Huan Xin shook his head helplessly, thinking that this is why the Demon Lord is so creepy. It is because the Demon Lord can fear nothing and run rampant in the land of China, but other evil demon Xiao Xiao cannot do that. At most, it can only appear in the form of a clone.
Facing this enhanced version of the evil god's clone, Huan Xin didn't take him seriously at all and said directly: "Give you a chance to show yourself. After all, you can perform on this land. It's a rare opportunity. Don't miss it." I may have to wait hundreds of years for this opportunity!"
After Huan Xin finished speaking, the evil god's clone became even more furious. Without too much nonsense, the evil energy transformed into a pair of big hands and grabbed Huan Xin.
Huan Xin stood motionless on the spot, and Wai Zhoutian also transformed into a figure at this moment, attacking the big hand directly.
This shadow is the outer celestial defense cultivated by Huoxin, and it can also be regarded as a clone of Huoxin.
As soon as the shadow appeared, Xuantian's fingering skills seemed to be free of charge, all of them were handled by the evil god's big hand.
In just one moment, the seemingly powerful hand was riddled with holes, which was too horrible to look at.
The evil god had never taught about such a spell, which could actually form a human form using external energy. He also instantly understood why his clone just lost.
The reason why the evil god dares to come is because in the past few hundred years, he has come to China more than once to do evil, but he escaped unscathed every time, so he feels that there are only a few Chinese cultivators. .
But the person the Evil God met today really frightened him. The Evil God's powerful clone felt that even if he came, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat the young man in front of him.
Qingxin did not want to talk nonsense to him and said directly: "Your performance is very poor and your acting skills are not enough. Go home and continue to practice!"
Then the Cold Wave Sword danced in the sky with wonderful sword flowers. In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with the figures of the Cold Wave Sword. Then the next second, all the Cold Wave Swords in the sky slashed towards the evil god's clone.
There were flashes of swords and shadows in the sky, and screams could be heard endlessly. The evil god's clone only persisted for half of it, and then disappeared into ashes unwillingly.
The evil god's clone wanted to fight with Huan Xin, but he was able to block one and two swords. The long swords filled the sky with murderous intent, and the evil god finally gave up! Failure is a foregone conclusion!
And he himself had no choice but to accept it all.
The battle was over from the beginning, and the Black Jade Evil Lord's last glimmer of hope was completely shattered.
Looking at such shocking supernatural powers, I also understand why he is taboo among all Chinese cultivators. Thinking about his arrogance before, it can no longer be described as ignorant and fearless, he is simply brainless!
In the end, Huan Xin stopped her hand. From the beginning to the end, Huan Xin stood still, without moving a step or even making a single unnecessary movement with her hand.
When everything returned to calm, the evil god's clone disappeared with the wind. The black jade evil king also had red eyes and lay on the ground in despair.
Huan Xin walked up to Lan Jin and took him into her arms. Lan Jin opened his eyes with some pain. Looking at Huan Xin's still young face, he couldn't help but wet his eyes. Tears wet Huan Xin's clothes, leaving behind indelible traces. Go to sorrow!
"Okay, I'll take you home!"
Just when Huan Xin was about to pick up Lan Jin, he found that Lan Jin's anger was disappearing little by little, and the soul-fixing bracelet on his wrist was also flickering with dim light.
At this time, Lan Jin looked at the dying Lanceli with a resentful look, and then said: "It's useless. His knife has a soul-breaking rune on it. As long as it hits it, the soul will slowly dissipate!"
When Huan Xin heard this, he was a little anxious and quickly used Xuanhuang Qi to try to keep Lan Jin alive.
Then Huan Xin raised his head and wanted to wipe out the traitor Lanceli with one move.
Lan Jin saw Huan Xin's intention and stopped him: "No, no matter what he says, he is still my senior brother. It is a taboo for fellow ghosts to kill each other, so let him fend for himself!"
Huan Xin was heartbroken when she saw Lan Jin's painful expression, so Qing Sheng said, "Don't worry, I'll take you away right now. I won't let you die like this!"
Just like that, Huan Xin picked up Lan Jin and disappeared from the spot. Lance Li, who had only one breath left, was completely disheartened. He had been struggling for so many years, but in the end it was all in vain. He didn't even know what he wanted. what exactly is it.
At this moment, he recalled in his mind the happy time when his brothers and sisters were together when he was a child, and he couldn't help but feel infinite regret in his heart. He had love for Lan Jin, but not getting it would always make his heart darken.
So Lanceli used all his strength and shouted "Little Junior Sister" heartbreakingly, and then he stopped on his own. For him, maybe the world is painful.
Death is a kind of liberation, but what if life is worse than death? In the fight between the ghosts, Lance Li died in the end, but Lan Jin also ended up worse than death. Who is the real winner in this fight?
