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The first thousand one hundred and fifty-one chapters a sword to kill the demon

As Zhang Xiaobei finished speaking.

The thousand-year-old mahogany sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light.

This illuminated the entire top of the mountain in an instant.

It's like a golden sun rising.

at the same time.

A terrifying aura that could not be described in words erupted from the Thousand-year-old Peach Wood Sword.

This moment.

The pressure of the Nether Mountain Monster has long disappeared.

According to the truth.

Everyone present can already get up.

But they still knelt on the ground, their bodies trembled constantly, and their faces were filled with awe.

Because of this moment.

The momentum that Zhang Xiaobei displayed was really terrifying.

It has even surpassed the scope of human beings.

This made them instinctively want to kneel down and surrender, as if they had seen a god!

"No!!! I cannot die. I still have to conquer the world and dominate the earth!"

The demon of Netherworld Mountain tried desperately to shake his wings and tried to escape from here.

"It's time to do this, and you're still dreaming about spring and autumn. Since that's the case, then you should always live in your dream!"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Xiaobei's eyes, and he raised the thousand-year-old peach wood sword with both hands, and slashed it at the Netherworld Mountain Monster from the air.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly.

The Thousand-year-old Peach Wood Sword burst out with a large amount of dazzling golden light.

These golden lights quickly condensed in mid-air.

It turned into a huge golden sword that was thousands of meters wide and ten thousand feet long!

Even Heiya Mountain is insignificant in front of Jin Jian at this moment!

Everyone was almost shocked to speak, and their mouths were neatly opened into an "o" shape!

"kill!"

With Zhang Xiaobei shouting coldly.

The huge golden sword swung directly at the Nether Mountain Monster.

The originally dark clouds in the sky.

They were all cut in half by the golden light that soared into the sky.

Then it fell apart, all scattered, disappearing without a trace.

This moment.

Even though the Nether Mountain Monster has already exerted his speed to the extreme.

Flee with his wings desperately.

Still useless!

Even if it is fast.

I can't escape the killing range of this ten thousand-foot golden sword!

"No, no!!!"

Amid the desperate shouts of the Nether Mountain Monster.

The golden sword fell down and slashed hard on the body of the Nether Mountain Monster.

"No!!!"

The Nether Mountain Monster has no power to resist at all.

Under the golden sword, its body melted rapidly like ice cubes thrown into the stove.

In an instant, there were no root hairs left.

The soul is gone!

This moment.

The world suddenly became quiet.

The sky is clear and cloudless.

All evil breaths disappeared without a trace.

It seems as if nothing has happened.

Everyone present looked at the scene.

The expression on the face is so wonderful.

There is shock, fear, awe, and worship!

"Oh my God, is this the method of the gods? It's so terrifying. Even the powerful power of the tribulation cannot use such powerful attacks, right?"

"It's so terrible, it's so terrible. If this sword slashes at us, I'm afraid that no one in the audience will survive!"

"I'm afraid? That's for sure. Even monsters as powerful as Nether Mountain Monster seem unable to compete under this sword. How can our physical body mortals withstand it?"

"Edidi God, this is really Edidi God. Humans can't have such power!"

...

Everyone looked at the majestic figure holding a thousand-year-old peach wood sword and emitting golden light all over their bodies, and spoke in shock.

This moment.

Everyone is calm.

Even Liu Yiran's mouth was slightly growing at this moment, and it would take a long time to come back to her senses.

Even though she is knowledgeable.

I have never seen such a shocking method!

"Sir, the Lord is dead, what should we do?"

Black Shark and Bai Yue came to Wu Sha with an ugly expression and asked at Wu Sha.

"Escape quickly and escape from here immediately!"

Wu Sha said with a look of horror.

Before this.

He never took Zhang Xiaobei seriously.

He even just regarded Zhang Xiaobei as a weak ant.

But now.

This ant in his eyes.

But such power burst out.

This really scared him.

So he didn't care about the quasi-immortal jade bones.

It’s better to escape first to save your life!

immediately.

Wusha led the Pandora Killer Group and others to evacuate from the top of the mountain.

However.

They had just walked a few steps.

Sudden.

Wu Sha's face suddenly changed, and he froze on the spot: "Not good!"

"What's wrong? Team leader, are there any problems?"

Black Shark wondered.

"We are demon slaves of the Nether Mountain Monster, and we have all been branded with soul marks. Now that it is dead, we may be affected too!"

Wu Sha said with an ugly expression.

"What impact? Shouldn't we be liberated if the monster dies?"

Bai Yue asked in confusion.

"You are too naive. Once the soul mark is produced, it will never be removed. If the master is alive, then we demon slaves will be alive. If the master is dead, we demon slaves will be strongly retaliated by the soul mark. At the least, the soul will be severely damaged, and at the worst..."

Having said that.
Chapter completed!
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