"Roar!"
The demon roared angrily and took the initiative to strike the sky with his sword.
Faced with the attacks of the two Northern Blade Masters, it actually wanted to fight one against two!
boom!
The violent force overturned hundreds of meters of surrounding land.
The demon screamed, the weapon in his hand shattered inch by inch, two sword lights cut off its arms, and blasted its entire demon body into the ground.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities." Song Youque said coldly.
"Brainless idiot!" Yang Gang shook his head.
"Ouch~~~"
The demon screamed miserably and rolled on the ground. After a long while, he finally struggled to get up.
But a terrifying bronze sword light came into view.
It screamed in fear and turned around to run away.
But he ran into a brilliant sword light that looked like the arrogant and scorching sun.
"Ouch——"
The terrifying sword light was like the true fire of the ancient sun, burning everything, and the ground hundreds of meters in radius melted into transparent crystals.
The demon was no longer able to struggle, and lay dying on the ground comparable to magma, with streams of black demonic energy overflowing from its surface.
The two of them stood hundreds of meters in the air and completely defeated the arrogant demon with just a single blow from the sword.
Just then.
Mutation regeneration.
The demon roared in pain, and his body exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of dirty black flesh.
Pieces of flesh and blood were like worms, leaping in the air and burrowing into the bodies of countless onlookers in front of the city gate like lightning. Even like a swarm of locusts, they flew into Sifang City.
The bloodshed... completely broke out at this moment.
Countless people whose bodies have been invaded by dirty blood clots have their skin swelling rapidly like a ball, reaching the extreme in the blink of an eye.
Then with a bang, it exploded into flesh and blood all over the sky, and the blood clots stained by demonic energy continued to spread crazily.
In an instant, the Sifang City was filled with blood and turned into a terrifying dark purgatory.
At this time, the people gathered in front of Sifang City were not hundreds or thousands, but tens of thousands or even more than 100,000 people. After thirty years of development, Sifang City is now home to millions of people.
"What exactly does this evil thing want to do..."
Song Youque frowned slightly.
After glancing at Yang Gang, who seemed to have no intention of taking action, he nodded slightly in greeting. He turned around and threw himself towards the Sifang City below.
"go."
The man was in mid-air, and the Heavenly Sword struck out in the air. The snowflakes in the air shook and changed, turning into countless snow-white knives.
The dirty blood clots that filled the sky were immediately struck down with a knife.
Controlling the power of heaven and earth and defeating enemies with ice and snow, Song Youque had mastered his control of power down to the smallest detail.
In this regard, Yang Gang felt that he was not as good as him, who had already achieved Yuan Shen for many years.
Standing in the sky, Yang Gang silently looked at the Sifang City below.
The mood is slightly heavy.
Using Zhen Gang to fight Yuanshen, it is really difficult to be more upright and better than Song Youque, who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation.
And the reappearance of the black demon Jieyan from thirty years ago cast a layer of haze in his heart.
All of this... seems to have a sense of fate.
The destiny of the Northland Gun Demon is to challenge the Heavenly Sword.
So...Tiandao Song Youque, what is his life's destiny?
This strange feeling reminded him of the protagonists such as Monkey Sun, Nezha, and Yang Jian in mythological stories. They were trapped in fate throughout their lives, and it seemed that there was an invisible hand controlling everything behind their backs.
So that they can never... escape the control of heaven and earth.
Looking back at those ancient myths, Hou Yi shot the sun, Dayu controlled the floods, and Nuwa repaired the sky. They have their own grandeur and a spirit of desperate to defy nature and change fate.
The feeling this world gave him... seemed to have a bit of this flavor.
In the Guanghan Immortal Prison, he used his unyielding will to draw a picture of the Great Sun Destroying the World, and thus obtained the cyan causal opportunity of the 'Picture of the Great Sun Burning the Sky Gods'.
And in the past life of the Northland Gun Demon.
He has gone through all kinds of hardships and efforts, and it stands to reason that he has already surpassed the evaluation of his life rank.
In the end, I only got two green opportunities.
This is already a lot, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be as much as you imagined. It seems that everything he has done is still on the path of fate...
Has this world... changed?
Or... Yang Gang shook his head. He still couldn't understand his current state.
He just instinctively felt that if the killings in Sifang City were allowed to continue, the outcome of today's battle... might not be as he wished.
below.
Song Youque slashed with one sword after another, and each sword was able to cut off countless dirty blood clots. Dozens of Yuanshen masters around are also working hard, but facing the locust-like evil things in the sky, it seems like a drop in the bucket.
"Feng Tian."
A loud shout.
Song Youque subconsciously raised his head.
Over the blood-covered Sifang City, it seemed as if a great sun suddenly rose to cover the sky.
Dao Gang, which is comparable to the true fire of the sun, sweeps over the Sifang City like a blazing fire.
"Thank you."
A hint of complexity flashed in Song Youque's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"I just don't want you to die in the hands of a brainless idiot." Yang Gang smiled disdainfully.
With a flash of his body, he turned into a blazing flame sword and charged into Sifang City.
"I'll leave it to you outside the city!"
"Ah"
Song Youque took a deep breath and smiled: "Do you want to defeat me openly? It's not that easy..."
Say it.
His expression turned cold, and a surge of murderous intent turned into a cold sword light.
"Kamiwei!"
After a while.
With the efforts of countless people, the demonic flesh and blood inside and outside Sifang City were finally eliminated.
Only the bloody and murderous atmosphere that filled the city could not be dispelled.
Yang Gang and Song Youque's expressions did not relax, and they looked around as if they were searching for something.
suddenly.
Song Youque seemed to have thought of something.
He lowered his head suddenly and looked at the ground. His eyes seemed to penetrate layers of earth and stone, and he saw the four sides of the city...
"not good!"
The words have not yet fallen.
The earth suddenly surged up piece by piece.
Two black lights broke through the soil and shot straight into the sky.
"Roar--"
The familiar roar echoed through Sifang City again.
Just when everyone was attracted by the strange movement.
A dark demon suddenly burst out of the ground behind Song Youque, grabbing his neck with a pair of cold claws.
"break!"
The long bronze sword appeared behind him instantly, blocking the incoming devil's claws.
The pitch-black claws grasped the supreme heavenly sword of the giant god clan, causing sparks to splash out.
"roll!"
Song Youque used force and slashed out with his broad sword.
The demon's figure immediately flew upside down.
He was about to pursue the victory when he suddenly saw two strange black lights shooting out of the demon's eyes. There were two black holes in its eyes, faintly absorbing the surrounding light.
The second black devil eye appeared!
Song Youque subconsciously gave way.
However, a black light pierced his shoulder instantly.
Blood splatters.
Looking at the blood hole wrapped in black air on his shoulder, Song Youque couldn't help but frown.
This scene shocked every Yuanshen master in Sifang City.
The devil who appeared again...can actually hurt the heavenly sword Song Youque?
After the battle just now, everyone knew how powerful he was. But now, he was injured by a demon possessed by the black devil?
"Jiejiejie~~~"
The demon laughed evilly, his body was covered in black flesh, and there were disgusting lumps. His body seemed completely different from the demon that possessed him just now.
Song Youque looked at the demon with a heavy expression.
suddenly.
A look of pain flashed across his face.
The dense demonic energy was like a lingering demonic flame, frantically roasting the true energy in his body.
He even wanted to invade the sea of consciousness and pollute his soul.
The demon Jie Jie laughed wildly.
The expressions of the surrounding Yuanshen masters changed.
Where did this thing come from?
Could it be that in today's battle, the monster that emerged from Sifang City became the protagonist?
Just then.
A ray of sword light struck from behind, making no sound, making people want to forget everything, and instantly chopped the proud monster to the ground with a sword.
"idiot!"
Yang Gang came slowly with the Blood Drinking Demon Knife in hand.
