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Chapter 1042 The battle with the inheritors of the Kunshan Demon Lord!(2/2)

Almost at the same time, the mighty king Dharma also took action and thrust out the black sword in his hand!

The Demon Demon Li Kuo also took action. The Cold Mist Sword in his hand brought a terrifying chill that made people's hearts tremble, and slashed diagonally towards the waist and abdomen of the black-armored player!

The weapon blessed by the ability of 'Words and Skills' was far more powerful than before. It easily tore through the void and tore obvious black cracks in the air!

Xiao Zhi's pestle hit the black-armored player hard on the head, causing the black mask worn by the black-armored player to instantly fall apart, revealing the true face of the person inside!

It was a terrifying face with purple-black skin, red eyes, and a ferocious expression like a demon!

Then, the black demon-conquering pestle hit the demon-like ferocious face, making a loud bang like iron!

From the body of this black-armored player, a strong black light burst out!

This is the black light erupting from the black heavy armor he is wearing!

Almost at the same time, the mighty king Dharma Master held a black sword and stabbed the black-armored player, making the black light erupting from the black heavy armor become even more intense!

Ordinary spirit armor simply cannot resist this level of attack.

The black heavy armor worn by this black-armored player is definitely an innate spirit armor!

The next moment, the Cold Mist Sword in the hand of Demon Demon Li Kuo also struck the black-armored player diagonally.

The Cold Mist Sword in the hands of the demon Li Kuo is like the straw that breaks the camel's back.

The black light emitted by the black heavy armor worn by the black-armored players was extremely intense at this moment!

However, this extreme only lasted for a moment. The black armor cracked with a crack, and the black light blooming on it suddenly dimmed!

At this time, the black-armored player finally let out a scream! His scream was like a ghost roar!

Xiao Zhi hit the black-armored player on the head with another pestle!

This time, Xiao Zhi heard the clear sound of bone cracking!

After losing the defense of the innate spirit armor, the black-armored player's skull was directly smashed open by Xiao Zhi's pestle, and purple-black blood spattered out like it was worthless!

The mighty heavenly king thrust out the black sword in his hand like lightning. The black sword passed through the armor and instantly pierced the heart of the black-armored player!

Demon Demon Li Kuo followed closely behind, wielding the Cold Mist Sword, and struck the black-armored player in the chest and abdomen with one sword, almost cutting the black-armored player in half!

"Kill him!" Xiao Zhi raised the black demon-conquering pestle with both hands, and was about to smash it down again!

At this moment, the black-armored player who was screaming miserably had two lines of red blood and tears flowing out of his red eyes!

His blood should be purple-black, but what is flowing out now is dark red blood and tears!

Immediately afterwards, bright red blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and then his whole person began to collapse. In an instant, his whole body exploded into a cloud of bright red blood mist!

Most of this bright red blood mist was sucked away by the criss-crossing dark space cracks in the sky, while a small part was blown away by the wind and dissipated in the air.

"Damn it!" Xiao Zhi's face was ashen, and the expression on his face was extremely ugly!

Li Kuo's face also looked ugly.

At this moment, Xiao Zhi ignored the urgent reserve of true energy in his body and used the ability of "Speech and Dharma Suit", which enhanced his vision several times. Standing in the sky, his eyes bloomed with dazzling golden light, like a laser.

Like a radar, it scans in all directions!

He glanced around, but found nothing.

"Master! He may be hiding in that devil's palace. Wait for me to demolish that devil's palace!" Li Kuo, the demon demon, volunteered.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a soft click, and the cold mist sword in his hand had dense cracks visible to the naked eye, and then the sword collapsed into countless fragments.

Seeing this scene, Li Kuo couldn't help but be startled.

Xiao Zhi was also startled for a moment, and then he figured it out.

The Cold Mist Sword is, after all, just a spiritual treasure-level long sword, and it has its limits.

The wave of strengthening just now clearly exceeded its endurance limit.
Chapter completed!
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