Jiang Fulong sat cross-legged on the ruins, with a bronze mirror transformed from the Thunder Flame Dao Seed above his head. A divine light fell from it, healing the host's injuries.

He looked at Chen Wushuang and said disdainfully: "It's useless. Even if you reach the extreme of the Nascent Soul Realm, you will never be able to kill the demons above the level."

Qiu Qinghe nodded: "It's really impossible."

Chen Wushuang raised the magic sword, the sword roared throughout the sky, and the entire black forest was trembling.

"What a strong sword intent!"

Qin Mu's eyes were solemn. It was not the sword intent of the divine sword, but the sword intent that Chen Wushuang himself comprehended. Even if he had a wooden stick in his hand, he could burst out powerful power, let alone a magic sword.

Yu Xi leaned against Qin Mu's shoulder, closed her eyes, her face full of a comfortable smile, and she didn't even have the interest to open her eyes to see.

The old demon god was surrounded by black mist.

The dark armor covered the whole body. Even though he had fought with Jiang Fulong just now, it had not put on the armor. Before he could fight with Chen Wushuang, he had already put on the armor.

Jiang Fulong frowned. He didn't think Chen Wushuang was threatening. He even had the idea of ​​crushing the other party with just one finger.

The sword chant stopped abruptly, and Chen Wushuang waved the divine sword in front of him, but the sword light soared out from behind the old demon god.

The sword light with a cold light tore the black armor apart, and the bright red blood flowed along the armor, and all the geniuses around him stared wide.

"How is that possible?"

"He can actually hurt the Demon God!"

Chen Wushuang did what none of the top three geniuses on the top ten of the red list could do.

Qin Mu's blood was boiling, and Chen Wushuang was indeed as powerful as he thought.

Chen Wushuang continued to wave his sword, and the dazzling sword light made the geniuses around him unable to open their eyes.

The old demon god did not sit and wait for death. It suddenly ran away, and the sword light appeared from all directions. Its armor failed to stop the sword light's attack.

These sword lights contain spatial rules, and the old demon god's defense has no effect.

It appeared in front of Chen Wushuang in the blink of an eye. The mist condensed two sharp blades on the back of his hand and stabbed Chen Wushuang without hesitation.

The old demon god stabbed the phantom.

"Sword Intention Cloning!"

Qin Mu didn't expect that it was Chen Wushuang's body, and it turned out to be the sword intent clone.

The old demon god and Qin Mu were both looking for Chen Wushuang. The sword light tore through the space, and the divine sword pierced the old demon god's armor from the front.

Chen Wushuang has perfect control over space.

He held the hilt of the sword in both hands, expressionless on his face. The divine sword penetrated the old demon god's chest, and then burst out with a terrifying sword light!

Old Demon God.

Its chest was torn apart by the sword light.

Jiang Fulong was shocked. Chen Wushuang had no divine power, so why did he kill the old demon god?

boom!

The old demon fell to the ground.

But it stood up again, smiling and praised: "Your sword is very strong!"

The old demon god's chest was empty, his palace was broken, and even the demon would die.

Although the demons are powerful, they have fatal weaknesses, and the Youfu is the gate of life.

Whether you capture or kill the demon god alive, you can get the reward of the warden, 300 divine sources and the qualification for the test of the immortal road. Who can not be moved by such tempting conditions?

Jiang Fulong gritted his teeth. It activated the clan pattern again, burning his bloodline, and also lifted his strength to the peak.

Qiu Qinghe didn't have time to arrange the formation, and the little monk seemed to dare not be interested.

All the masters of the red list around them chose to take action at this moment and wanted to fill the tail knife.

The colorful divine lights stormed at the old demon god from all directions, with a huge momentum.

Qin Mu looked solemn. If he had so many people watched him, he would never have survived.

A black and gold pattern appeared on the old demon god's eyebrows. It was the pattern of the demon tribe, and there was murderous intent around it. Its aura was even more terrifying than before.

Jiang Fulong was shocked: "How could it be that the You Mansion is broken, and his power is stronger!"

Chen Wushuang held the magic sword in his hand. He shook his head slightly and said calmly: "So that's it!"

"Sin!"

The little monk turned around and left.

Qiu Qinghe was keen on the divine sense, and he and Chen Wushuang retreated back at the same time.

The genius led by Jiang Fulong had no room to retreat, and they had already rushed forward.

"Not good." Qin Mu felt something was wrong. The old demon god still had a trump card.

Bang!

A sound came from behind.

Qin Mu turned around and looked at the Bone Throne.

The iron box has been broken and the demon heart has broken. No wonder Chen Wushuang didn't kill the old demon god just now. It turned out that its heart is here.

The Youhu Palace was broken, and he looked back at the Black Forest. All the divine lights fell on the old demon god, and it instantly turned into powder.

Jiang Fulong fell on the ruins, and after a while, he felt like he was passing the gates of hell.

“Hahahahaha….”

The laughter of the old demon god spread farther and farther.

Qin Mu looked at Yu Xi who was resting beside him and asked softly: "Did you kill it?"

"I gave it freedom." Yu Xi looked up at Qin Mu, his eyes clear.

Being locked in an ancient battlefield and being chased like prey, perhaps it had long wanted to be free.

In the black forest.

The demon god is dead, Jiang Fulong said in a deep voice: "Who killed the demon god?"

A golden decree was descended from the void, and the hunt ended, and there was no winner.

"All failed?"

The masters of the Red List looked at the words on the imperial edict and felt a little disappointed.

Chen Wushuang disappeared in the Black Forest.

The little monk and Qiu Qinghe then left, and Jiang Fulong was the most unwilling to accept it. He consumed his original bloodline and needed to rest for a long time to recover, but he got nothing.

White stars, on the dead bones.

Yu Xi suddenly sat upright, and Qin Mu's numb arms finally had a rest.

She spread her palms and a token carved from gold and jade floated in the air, with complex and mysterious patterns engraved on it.

Qin Mu could guess what this is.

"This is the qualification for the Immortal Road Trial." Yu Xi handed the token to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was a little confused. Yu Xi gave me the qualifications that those geniuses fought hard and wanted to obtain.

Yu Xi said gently: "There are substances for becoming an immortal in the trial of the Immortal Road, and you will definitely need it."

"We just met." Qin Mu was puzzled.

This is a very expensive thing, and the geniuses below are more qualified than him.

He didn't believe that for no reason, Yu Xi would give him such a precious place.

"You are my brother."

Yu Xi stuffed the token to Qin Mu and a space gem containing the divine source.

Qin Mu was very confused. Will a sister really fall from heaven for himself? Something was wrong.

"This is what I owe you, we will see you again in the future." Qin Mu wanted to run away.

Yu Xi was a little reluctant and said softly: "Brother, I will give you good luck again!"

She also stood up, her slender fingers slashed through the space, and a bloody glow overflowed.

"This secret realm is opened every hundred years, and I can force the secret realm for my brother." Yu Xi looked at Qin Mu with clear eyes.

She was even more affectionate than my own sister, Qin Mu muttered in his heart.

Could it be a trap? With Yu Xi's strength, there is no need to deal with him at all?

"Thank you."

Qin Mu bowed and thanked him.

But Yu Xi's face said unhappiness was written.
To be continued...