Hui Huan smiled softly, and [Qianjin] flew back immediately, turning into a gorgeous golden mask, covering his eyes tightly. On the other side, [Wanjin] returned, and a thin sword shining with golden light appeared in front of him. Return to Huan's hands.
This is what [Wanjin] originally looked like, an ancient golden sword named Wanjian.
In Hui Huan's eyes, although there was still a little [mixed color] that had penetrated through the gaps in the mask, it was not as painful as his whole body.
It was unexpected that it would be so easy to deal with this beholder.
Hui Huan didn't think much, he looked at the blur of red in front of him and swung his sword with all the energy he had accumulated in his life.
In the dark night, it seemed as if rays of sunshine were swaying towards the red-eyed demon without hesitation.
The red-eyed demon only felt his eyes brighten, getting brighter and brighter, and suddenly lost consciousness. He quickly mobilized many nerve tentacles from behind to block it, but in this way, he could not retreat.
Because he relies on these tentacles to walk.
Unlike [Mixed Light] that hurts people, although the golden light scattered by the Huihuanwan Sword takes away people, the golden sword is its true nature.
It was originally the most precious treasure in the fairy world, capable of breaking through armor and slaying demons with ten thousand swords. It had always been invincible. Now when it encountered the demon's tentacles, it was sliced flatly with one sword. After one layer of tentacles was sliced off, another layer was sliced off.
Hui Huan took another step forward. The tip of the sword was extended by one inch. The blade became fast and slippery. With a squeaking sound, it opened the red pupils of the red-eyed demon. At the same time, a pillar-like hole slid out of the pupils. Black and red blood.
The Huihuan Sword didn't stop, and then he slashed vertically down towards the eyeball.
After the Cross Flower hit the big demon hard, it almost didn't give him any breathing space. He struck three horizontally and vertically with three swords. After four back and forth, the red-eyed demon's eyeballs had become like rain caps.
The sunlight in Da Mo's eyes became stronger and stronger, but soon turned black and red again.
A blur of black and red was the last color the demon saw, and it was also his favorite color - the color of blood.
Among the black and red, there was a thin golden thread at the end, like a tentacle of the sun. The devil felt that the tentacle lifted him up, and then threw him away heavily. Then he could no longer see anything, and there was no trace of anything. Feel.
Dying like this is still better than dying in the dark Taiyi Eye Cave, and better than being eaten by the beholder one bite at a time.
This was the last thought of the red-eyed demon.
Hui Huan had taken off his mask, and the moonlight was like snow, pouring into his eyes.
But I no longer feel pain, but feel somewhat comfortable.
Hui Huan used Wan Jian to pick out the eyeballs of the red-eyed demon from the skin, like picking out a grape from the grape skin.
The tentacles of the sun that the demon saw were the shining golden blades of the Ten Thousand Swords.
Wan Jian finally relaxed and retracted, throwing away the red eyeball of the red-eyed demon.
The red pupils finally shed a few drops of [mixed light] that looked like tears, shining with beautiful colors, drawing a long arc, and finally fell into a piece of grass.
It flashed a few times in the darkness, and the red eyeballs slowly extinguished, but there was still a little mixed color on the ground that flickered on and off, like a firefly glowing.
Hui Huan approached curiously and found a bead the size of a red bean among some weeds and fallen flowers.
This bead cannot be said to have any color, as if all the colors in the world are contained in it, and it is constantly changing, shining faintly, which is fascinating.
But it no longer hurts anyone.
"Mixed light?"
Hui Huan thought of the beholder's [Fu Tu] information, muttered something, and without thinking much, stuffed the bead into his bag.
Then he found a clean place and sat down.
The seemingly light swords just now used up ten years of his own energy.
Sit for a while, take a breath, and then go help Lu Ran and Yang Ya.
Hui Huan closed his eyes again and unconsciously raised his [Sacred Mountain] higher, higher, and higher again.
When he reached the highest point, he suddenly saw a sea, a golden sea.
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"Hey, how come you win with just one strike of the sword?" Zhao Huanying, the crown prince of Lishan, who had always had no sense of presence, only then realized that this [Futu] was about to end, and quickly commented: "This is called Huihuan. The boy is the prince of Qibei, but aren’t these two golden swords national treasures of the Xiangman Kingdom? Could it be that his mother is the Princess Xiangman?”
No one answered his words. Master Jiuyi bowed to the old Taoist Master Cihuan and said with a sweet smile: "Master Cihuan, congratulations, this [Light Mixing Pearl] is a good treasure. Of course, your disciple Sun Jian The method is also beautiful, this [One Qi Changhong Method] is indeed exquisite."
The old Taoist priest cupped his fists and thanked him: "No, you're lucky, you're lucky, I just happened to break through the 'Eye Immortal''s valve."
Calling the beholder the "Eye Immortal" is to take care of the face and mood of the giant-eyed god.
Xu Fang smiled solemnly at this time, and came up to add fuel to the fire. He was obviously talking to the old Taoist priest, but his eyes were fixed on the giant-eyed Tianjun: "I'd better congratulate Junior Brother Cihuan first, this [Light-Blending Pearl] is so good My dear, especially with our Junior Brother Jumu’s thirty years of daily and night training, I don’t know how much effort has been put into it, Junior Brother Cihuan, you have to thank him properly!"
Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest quickly stood up and clasped his fists: "Junior Brother Jumu, thank you very much!"
Having lost two "sons" one after another, Ju Mu's face had become extremely ugly, his golden pupils were widened, and his hands were clenching.
The old Taoist priest thanked him, but he didn't reply. He just stared at the "Eight-faced Treasure Mirror" and gritted his teeth.
Guo Taopu was behind him and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you want to change the scene? Change to the third child?"
The giant-eyed Heavenly Lord turned around and saw Guo Taopu still smiling, spitting out the word "change" from between his teeth.
Guo Taopu made some operations, and Lu Ran's huge face appeared on the [Eight-Sided Treasure Mirror].
Then something horrifying happened in an instant that she and everyone present did not expect.
When the giant-eyed heavenly king turned around, a golden light shot out from his eyes, making a big hole in Guo Taopu's head. Then the giant-eyed god grabbed Guo Taopu's body, pulled her head off, and threw it far away with a bang. at.
Master Jiuyi, Master Cihuan, and Xu Fang were all shocked when they saw it, but what happened had already happened. They just closed their eyes, sighed, and turned their heads.
Zhao Huanying, who was the only one who had had physical contact with Guo Taopu just now, first stayed on the spot, and then her stomach churned. She vomited a few times and then cursed, "You are such a monster." Regardless, Rush out the door.
The giant-eyed Heavenly Lord's face was covered with blood and flesh, and he seemed to be chewing something in his mouth. Finally, a smile appeared on his face again.
His huge eyes were staring at the [Eight-Sided Treasure Mirror], and Lu Ran's black eyes as dark as night seemed to be staring at him.
"Oh, let me see how this mortal with nothing was burned to ashes bit by bit by my 'Golden Wheel Lao San'."
"It's no exaggeration to say that even if only Jinlun Lao San' is left, these people together are no match for him!"
The giant-eyed heavenly king said indifferently.
Some people died, but not completely...
