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Chapter 683:Seal the Demon Sword

The giant is still struggling, the sword constantly cut off the chains on his body, but these chains are too many, and the speed of the sword is not at all than the speed of the chain.

Finally, a sound came from the empty air, and it seemed that some iron was broken!

The sound was crisp, in this roar of the sky, the speed of the sword in the sky slowed down, the magic on the sword was scattered, and the two cut swords appeared in the eyes of everyone.

“It broke!”

Mo Tianhang shouted in amazement, his heart suddenly remembered a thing, before Xiao Yu used the magic sword to constantly compete with his own seal, at that time left a small crack in the sword.

Although this crack did not completely damage the magic sword, it was like a thousand miles of embankment in the ant, this crack caused the sword to finally completely collapse in the continuous impact.

“No...”

The giant roared in anger, and his hands were constantly waving, even though the sword was broken, but still stubbornly struck these chains.

"How can it be that even the fairy sword can't cut out these chains, this sword is not the strongest sword in the world!"

Xiao Yu appeared to be in shape, the clothes on his body were tattered, and there were black magic lines flowing on the skin, and even more peculiar was that there was a vertical eye on his forehead, his eyes were red, and his dead staring at the heavenly changes.

Lu Fei grinned, the dark air in his chest has begun to spread, but fortunately, with the protection of the mirror, the speed of this dark gas has slowed down a lot.

For this dark gas, Lu Fei has been desperate, this breath is more intense than the dark air he encountered before, like the difference between a small river and a vast ocean, and this dark gas has a very strong aggressive, even if it is the vastness of the mirror in the sky is difficult to suppress, can only play a role in slowing down.

"Xiao Yu, don't bother, the magic sword is only the strongest in the world, there is the upper fairy world above the world, where the fairy sword is stronger!"

Xiao Yu’s three eyes glared at him and drank, “Impossible, this sword is owned by the ancestors of the Southern Sword Pavilion, how powerful it was in the ancient war, now how it has become like this!”

“Do you want to know!”

Lu Fei laughed, this smile caused the wound in the chest, a black blood spilled from the corner of the mouth.

"Tell you, a fairy sword without a sword spirit is like a tiger without teeth, you want to use it, don't dream!" 」

“You are looking for death!”

Xiao Yu roared in anger, the blood in the vertical eyes, Lu Fei only heard a sound of space cracking, a cold into his chest.

With a mouthful of blood, Lu Fei looked down at the sword that broke two lines in his chest, and his face gradually became gray.

In the tidbit, he began to emit a faint blue halo, like a pair of hands to kill the sword.

Xiao Yu's vertical eyes kept flashing this red light, and the two magic swords began to tremble slightly, but they could not be pulled out.

“Your son is dying!”Looking at Xiao Yu's angry expression, Lu Fei grinned hard, and the two broken swords were inserted in his bones, and he died by the sword bone card containing the power of the sea god.

Although there is only a trace of divine power, it is also a fatal suppression for the sword, and now there is only fear, and it is not afraid to obey Xiao Yu's call to resist him.

“Old man, I’ll see you next!”

Mo Tianhang's eyes were red, he nodded his head heavily, and a pair of hands painted a complicated Fa formation on the ground flying chest.

“If you can seal my sword, I want you all to die here!”

Watching this Fa formation appear, Xiao Yu fumed and rushed to Mo Tianhang.

“Injured my son, now I’ll take you on my way!”

Mo Tianhang was completely angry, turned to this rushed Xiao Yu spewed a bloody arrow, a blood clotted Fa array suddenly appeared, the blood-red chain shot out of the Fa array, directly wrapped in Xiao Yu.

"The old immortal thing, want to seal me, you are still a little worse!"

In the blood-colored chain, Xiao Yu's body gradually melted, a dark air overflowed from it, the chain was empty, and Xiao Yu was no longer traceable.

The Fa formation of Lu Fei's chest has been formed, the two cut-off swords are constantly mingling in the Fa formation, and the double suppression of the power of the sea god and the sealing of the Fa, the magic sword has no resistance at all, and it has been completely sealed in the blink of an eye.

Two wounds continue to overflow with bright red blood, Mo Tianhang hastened to hold him, the two wounds on his body temporarily sealed, although, but his face is still very ugly, because the dark air of the chest of the land flying chest like the magnes, has spread to twice the size of the previous.

“I will surely return to the three realms of blood!”

The head of the giant lost control of the sword, can no longer break the chain of control, in a loud roar again into the black clouds.

The black clouds gradually dissipated, the long-lost sun sprinkled, and this sea has now completely become a dead sea.

The battle below is over, although the Sea Souls suffered heavy losses, but in the end won the victory, with a thick sadness on the face of the color scales, constantly passing in front of their own people, in the eyes of each of them, the color scale saw only anger and hatred.

This is the blood debt, the blood debt accumulated by the dark family for thousands of years!

She walked through everyone, and finally with Xiaolong and Yang Xinyan into the air, the land flying body in Mo Tianhang's arms was weak to the extreme, there was no blood on her face, and with the darkness on her chest, even his breath was carrying a black air.

“Fly, you can’t die!”

Yang Xinyan clutched Lu Fei's hand, with endless sadness on her face, in her mind, Lu Fei has always been an iron-like man, unable to beat, but now, looking at his dying appearance, Yang Xinyan's heart-rending pain.

"Don't worry, I'm here, wherever you go, I will be with you!"

Looking at the determination of Yang Xinyan's face, Lu Fei's heart poured out a hot current, and now he found out how lucky he was, although he had several confidants, but they were dead to him, even at the cost of sacrificing his life.

At this moment, Lu Fei suddenly figured out, in fact, Xiu Xian is not his greatest pursuit, this life can meet them to accompany them around, is already the greatest honor of his life, he has what luxury he has!

Seeing the breath on the landing fly was getting weaker and weaker, life gradually began to lose, and everyone was in endless grief, and they used up their means, but there was no effect at all.

Colored scales suddenly thought of something, with a smear of joy on his face, "Perhaps the sea god has a way, Lu Fei has now passed the test of the sea god, as long as you return to the altar of the sea god, you can accept the will to inherit, then maybe there will be a turning point!" 」

“Yes!”

The eyes of the people were bright, and they hurriedly picked up the dying land and flew directly on the little dragon, and the little dragon took a terrible dragon, and cut the long sky and went straight to the fairy island.

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