Howl!

The screams of pain sounded from the sky, and the vicious three-headed beast dragged the broken limbs and quickly retreated towards the back.

Among the six scarlet beasts, there was a shocked look.

It can be seen that the black animal's claws that have previously attacked are constantly bleeding down.

The terrible wound in the middle of the animal's claws has a sharp golden sword that continues to surge, so that it cannot heal this injury.

This is not the simple sword blade stabbed before, the power of the Xuanyuan sword is equivalent to the whole claw directly abolished.

If it is not because of the angle, I am afraid that this black animal claw can no longer be left on the body of filial piety.

“How could this guy suddenly be so strong?”

The head of the demon's remnant was surging with a surprised color, and he was wary of looking at the blood-colored figure in the distance, and he did not dare to believe it.

The power of the sword just now exceeded the limit that this young man had previously shown.

The so-called great power of the holy road, which is as thin as a cic dick's wing under the edge of the sword, was easily broken through.

“Ask, what happened to that guy?”

The filial piety that also remained conscious, trembling at this moment, was already in the eye of panic.

He has obviously used the most powerful holy spirit, Dan, but he can still live in a desperate situation, and has shown the power to fight the demonic!

To know that the coming of the demonic remnant is to fight with his flesh, and after the remnant disappears, it is still the filial piety itself.

And in the case of a demonic ancestor sitting in the town, he was almost cut off by the clock!

There is even a strange force that prevents the wound from recovering and causing him more damage.

In the face of this power that even the demonic saint cannot resist, how can filial piety suppress the fear in the heart?

...

“Is that the power of the sword?”

At this moment, the clock stood in the sky, and the eyes looked at the golden sword in the hand with some tired eyes, and the slow sound of closing the dream.

Oh, hey!

The strange noise came from inside him, that the broken golden bones of the deed were being restored, and the terrible wounds on the body were recovering at an alarming rate, and the full sense of power was returning.

The clock that had just cut out a sword was slightly short from the breath, and the breath of the nose was also hot, as if the whole person had been transformed into a steam furnace.

Beneath the skin is like a golden stream flowing,

He could feel that there was a flame that would not really go out of place in his body, and that it was completely erupting in the moment, turning into a very surging energy.

After all, the fire discipline survived for tens of thousands of years, and it was precisely because the energy needed in the past that it had to fall asleep.

Now the real disintegration of the fire, the power released, far more than the expectation of the departure of the clock, at least so that this scarred body once again has the ability to fight.

It is the kind of fire left by the fire that makes the original and not fully accept the sword of the clock, but now it is the tame being caught in the hands of the former, and the excited sound of the sword is emitted, as if you can't wait to be able to deprecate the demon!

Zhong has never cultivated the sword path, but at this moment, he is fully integrated into the sword of Xuanyuan sword and truly feels the power of this sword of the Holy Word.

This is a weapon belonging to the Fuxi Emperor, sealed in ancient times and such a monster as the Shura the Great, and now there is no fear of a demonic ghost.

"Don't worry, I'll give it to you."

After a moment's silence, the clock suddenly sounded slowly toward the air in front of him, as if in a dialogue with an invisible being.

And with the sound falling, the trembling of the Xuanyuan sword also stopped, as if to understand the heart of the clock.

A dazzling golden flame emerged from above the sword, so that the ancient sword seemed to be plated with a layer of gold radiance.

The same great power comes back from the Xuanyuan sword, and the flow of fire in the body is completely integrated into the most terrifying force.

The clock left the closed eyes, and slowly opened at this moment.

It is just that the original tired color in the pupil has been transformed into a very cold killing intention.

The golden eyes flowed with a hot magma.

The power given to him by the burning source of fire is obviously time-bound, which is equivalent to letting the clock temporarily stimulate the real Xuanyuan sword.

And what is needed to leave the clock at this moment is undoubtedly to completely erupt this force!

"Boy, don't think that if you play these tricks, Ben Saint will let you go..."

At this time, I saw that the clock stood in the same place for a long time without moving, the demon's soul's eyes changed, and it was also a cold smile to test the sound, and wanted to see what tricks this person was playing in front of him.

If such an attack can only be carried out once, then there may still be a chance.

But what he felt in this young man was a volcano that was about to erupt, with a feeling of extreme uneasiness.

The previous sword had made the demonic and remnant afraid to shoot at will, so it had to be deliberately tested at this moment.

The sound of this sentence also makes the two-purpose clock turn away slightly and look at the place where the demon's ghost is.

“Kill you first.”

After the eyes settled, the young man suddenly spoke out, as if he were telling a rare thing, but the flat tone, but it made the demonic ghosts feel a little cold.

“What a joke, Saint.”

Repressing this strange feeling in the heart, the demonic remnant was just ready to refute the voice, but the opening words were suddenly stopped.

“Let’s go.”

Without waiting for the words of the demonic remnant, the clock is cold and spit out the word, and the sword in his hand lights up.

Xuanyuan sword cut out of the air, an invisible light golden sword across the sky, as if dividing the whole world into two sides.

The huge head that was talking, stiffness slowly slipped from the body of the three behemoths, and then the wound shot out of the blood column of terror, reflecting the brilliant wonder in the sky.

Even because the killing of this sword is too rapid, the power in the head of the demonic remnant has not disappeared, and the color of shock is still surging in the eyes of the beast.

“That’s a lot of shit.”

Coldly spit out a word, the clock disappeared in vain from the body, the next moment has appeared in the first moment before the broken head, the sword in the hand again expressionless beheading, several sword lights from the sky again.

Hmuff!

Several lines of blood appeared from the face of the demonic remnant, and then the entire head burst into a pile of ground meat, sprinkling directly from the sky.

At the moment when the head burst, the clock suddenly poked out his arm and directly into the flesh and blood.A black demon Dan, accurately caught in his hand...