After Zhao Huai finished speaking, he disappeared on the spot.
When she appeared again, she was already standing on top of the Flower Emperor's head. Six swords came out at once, carrying unparalleled sword power, and stabbed at the Flower Emperor.
Even the demon kings are very depressed. This white-clothed sword cultivator has been fighting for a long time. Every move and move is very exciting, but he has been able to do so for a long time. His fighting spirit is so high that he is more energetic than anyone else.
Among the six flying swords, excluding Yusha and Yanzu's matching swords, the remaining four are genuine fairy swords.
Even though the power was weakened, the frightening brilliance of the sword energy erupted in Zhao Huai's hands.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
Rather than saying it was six flying swords, it was more like six divine pillars, rising into the sky, with sword lights of various colors criss-crossing, falling to the ground to form a magical chain, sealing all directions of the Flower King's clone, including the retreat.
When the Flower Emperor looked up, she discovered that a majestic and huge sword formation had suddenly formed!
The powerful and oppressive sword intent that erupted in the sword formation suppressed the flower king's demonic aura.
Gradually, there were broken cracks on the long green vines on the other side, and the white flowers blooming on the tops of the vines withered and faded.
"You want to kill me with this method? You are not qualified!"
The Flower Emperor glanced around and said coldly.
Immediately afterwards, her thousands of roots grew rapidly, like green snakes, constantly scurrying in the yellow sand, spreading to hundreds of miles away!
"Pfft!"
The roots from the ground came all the way to the inside and outside of Anxi Mansion, piercing into the corpses of monsters and human monks who fell on the battlefield, absorbing the remaining energy of the flesh and converting it into their own nutrients.
How many monsters and humans died in the entire Anxi Prefecture battlefield?
Now they have all become objects of attraction for the Flower Emperor Empress.
Under the dual nourishment of mana and demon power, the flower body of the Flower Emperor once again became dazzling, exuding emerald green brilliance. More flower buds grew out, and then gave birth to more clones.
Use the thousands of corpses on the battlefield as nourishment to return her strength to its peak!
And all the corpses that had exhausted their strength became shriveled up, like a weathered mummy.
The Flower Queen licked her lips with satisfaction on her charming face. It was obvious that this meal had already fed her.
"Today, I am going to taste the blood of descendants of Great Yan!"
An ethereal cold voice came from the void.
Rows of vines began to grow wildly, turning into green whips. Individual buds opened their sharp-toothed mouths and collided with the light curtain of the sword formation.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The vines and sword formations continued to make collision sounds, causing the entire land to shake.
In order to blast away Zhao Huai's sword formation, the Flower Emperor Empress used her extremely powerful mental power to control countless beasts and demon kings around her, causing them to immediately attack Zhao Huai and help her break the formation.
There were more than a dozen demon kings on the ground, sacrificing their own weapons and attacking Zhao Huai.
"Sword Six, subdue the demon!"
The six flying swords were all suppressing the Demon Emperor. Zhao Huai let out a light drink, and the infinite mana gathered into a golden spiritual sword that was as clear as jade.
The golden sword body hung in the air, and the powerful sword intent was like ripples in a deep pool, spreading in all directions and affecting hundreds of miles away.
The sword intent belonging to the sword master level made the remaining swords left on the battlefield of Anxi Mansion tremble!
In an instant, the entire Anxi Mansion was filled with the sound of Weng Ming, and it was like a scene of thousands of swords ringing in unison!
Zhao Huai was sweating on his forehead. He was pinching the magic formula with his hands and using his sword as a guide. He did not dare to be careless at all. It was the first time that he was pulling so many swords, which was very taxing on his mind.
However, the results were also obvious. Thousands of flying swords flew along the sky, and the sword light they carried was extremely bright.
"Buzz!"
"Zheng!"
"Uh-huh!"
Immediately afterwards, the sword edge turned into streams of sword energy, carrying a strong murderous aura, and headed towards the demon army in the center of Anxi Mansion.
This scene shocked the human monks in the formation.
Looking from a distance, countless flying swords were densely packed, like black clouds pressing down on the city, and their falling appearance resembled a rain of swords.
Every time the sword falls, it can pierce a demon clan, and the demon blood splashes all over the ground.
A snake demon's eyes were filled with flying swords. He was horrified and found that he could not control his body. Controlled by the Flower King, he could only watch his body being destroyed by the sword energy.
"I read that right, it's really the realm of the Sword Master!"
"In my lifetime, I can see another Sword Master emerge from the human race! I will die without regrets!"
"When one person summons, ten thousand swords roar together. Isn't this another way for the dead compatriots to participate in the war?"
When many monks saw this scene, their faces turned red with excitement, they danced, and even worse, they shed tears with emotion.
One by one, the demon clan fell down and turned into a ray of light that escaped into Zhao Huai's body, and his cultivation level slowly improved.
Zhao Huai looked calm, stretched out his sword finger, and a flying sword came from the void, carrying him to the highest sky.
A costly magical power appeared in his mind, which he realized during his retreat.
At that time, he obtained a total of three magical powers.
Xuanhuang Qi, Immortal Burial, Dragon Transformation Technique.
This Immortal Burial is the only magical power that Zhao Huai has not used before, because using it requires a price, a huge price.
Now that Anxi Mansion is in crisis, Ao Jiu is fighting against the two supreme Demon Emperors alone. If he continues to spend time here and cannot defeat the Flower Emperor, something will inevitably happen.
The reason why Zhao Huai set up the sword formation was to perform the Immortal Burial Technique.
This method requires a lot of time and a stable environment.
Now that most of the demon clan are dead, he feels relieved.
"Heaven knows the way of life and death for the people, and the earth is confused about the stars. The sea of souls is like luck, and there is no way to live forever. When you see it, you will not feel pity. When you die, you will not cry out. Every trickle will die, the loess will return to the earth, and the sacrifices will not be solved."
Zhao Huai was thinking silently in his heart.
Within a hundred miles, earth-shaking changes immediately occurred.
"Boom!"
Cracks began to appear in the sky, and dark clouds swallowed up the entire sky, as if the entire sky had been shrouded in darkness and terror.
The human monks looked around and looked at each other. The air was soon filled with a strong aura of death, as if the entire Anxi Mansion was shrouded in an atmosphere of deathly silence.
"What are you doing?!"
The Flower Emperor couldn't help but said angrily when she saw that Zhao Huai seemed to be performing some kind of ritual.
But Zhao Huai ignored him and continued to sit cross-legged, chanting the magic formula.
Suddenly, only the whistling of the cold wind was heard, and the scene in the square changed drastically in an instant. In the gap in the sky, a huge eyeball suddenly appeared, turning from time to time, making people shudder!
Directly directed at the Flower Emperor Empress.
The Flower Queen had a look of horror on her face. She found that she seemed to be bound by some invisible force, and the horrifying emotions kept pouring out from the bottom of her heart.
She felt like she smelled death.
"boom!"
The flowing clouds in the sky all dispersed, and strong winds blew on both sides, forming a clear sky.
The cracks keep opening.
The human monks and monsters on the ground seemed to see a pair of huge eyes, coming from outside the void, watching the world.
Zhao Huai, who was sitting cross-legged, seemed to see a vague shape in the sky above the square, which seemed to be a human being. However, this was a great existence that should not exist here, but he witnessed this sacrificial ceremony with his own eyes. occur.
"Bang!"
Accompanied by an explosion sound, the Flower Emperor Empress did not know what kind of impact she received, and her entire huge body exploded!
Together with all the clones, they all exploded, the giant man-eating pollen body was shattered into pieces, and green blood flowed into the yellow sand.
The demon soul and soul dissipated out of thin air, and the breath of life completely disappeared.
The demon king of the eighth realm has fallen!
"puff!"
Zhao Huai also quickly spit out a mouthful of blood. When he felt it carefully, he felt that something was missing from his body.
