After hearing the Demon Lord's words, He Wu wanted to admire that the Demon Lord is indeed a hero of a generation. Just read a book??·1??·

He has the majesty of a powerful man, and is not reckless and impulsive, and acts in a state of mind, and puts the overall situation of the Holy Demon Palace first.

No wonder the Demon Lord was famous all over the world, which made many alien emperors and saints afraid.

He Wuhen laughed loudly and said confidently: "Okay! Then let me experience the mystery of the Demon Lord's Holy Demon Blade?"

The Demon Lord didn't talk nonsense anymore, his aura rose to the peak, and his murderous intent was boiling.

The black mist demonic energy around the body rose and condensed into a black giant snake, and the blood-colored murderous aura condensed into a red giant dragon, with a huge momentum.

"The first knife! Heart-cut!"

The Demon Lord shouted softly, held the Holy Demon Blade in his hand, and instantly rushed to He Wuhen.

From a strange angle, a blood-colored sword light burst out.

Although the name of this move sounds like an ordinary martial arts sword technique.

But these are the unique secret technique of the Demon Lord and the three strongest moves of the Holy Demon Sword Technique.

Whether ordinary mortals or powerful people in the Heavenly Emperor, the heart is one of the most important key points.

A heart-wrenching knife is enough to end anyone's life.

The blood-colored sword light contains more than 20 terrifying laws and powers, all of which are unique skills of the devil.

He Wuhen's eyes narrowed, feeling the extremely powerful oppression, and the cold air of death emerged from his back, and he was very vigilant.

"It's true that he is the Demon Lord. He is so powerful and so weird sword technique!"

He thought to himself that he subconsciously resisted the sword and exploded his full strength.

"Captain the God!"

He Wuhen's golden light burst into the sky, his combat power increased by thirty times, as mighty as a god descended to earth.

The Xuanyuan Sword's sword light contains the mystery of time and space, and finally blocked the Demon Lord's attack.

With a loud "clang" sound, the Holy Demon Blade and the Xuanyuan Sword collided.

Surprisingly, He Wuhen did not move at all, and his whole body was not hurt.

The Demon Lord's body shook so much that he could not resist the violent countershock force, and was actually shrunk a hundred miles away.

Just stopped and stood above the sky. The Demon Lord held the Holy Demon's Blade in his hand, staring at He Wuhen incredibly. "You want to read a book?" You want to? 1?? Book?··

"How could it be so powerful?"

Although the Demon Lord was mentally prepared, He Wuhen's strength must be strong, even not weaker than him.

But he couldn't believe that He Wuhen was so strong.

The Demon Lord did not believe in evil, and used his unique secret techniques, and his momentum doubled. He swung his sword to slash He Wuhen.

"The second sword, soul-devouring!"

The Holy Demon Blade erupted in the blood-colored sword light phantoms in the sky, confusing, dazzling and unable to see the trajectory at all.

I don’t know where that knife came from, nor where the light of the knife will fall.

Even if a warrior uses his spiritual sense to explore and want to lock the aura of the sword light, it is impossible to succeed, and his soul will be dizzy in chaos.

The ultimate goal of this sword is to kill the warrior's soul in seconds.

If the soul is destroyed, it is more terrifying than the heart-cutting, and it is real death and death.

"He Wuhen, I see how you block this knife!"

The Demon Lord smiled confidently, and his powerful aura that destroyed the world and suppressed He Wuhen fiercely, leaving him nowhere to hide.

but!

He Wuhen's face was still calm, without any worries.

As the terrifying sword light was about to slash his body, he suddenly shouted softly.

"Great body protection method!"

Suddenly, a shield as thin as a cicada's wing appeared, wrapping He Wuhen's entire body and protecting him.

The Demon Lord's face looked ugly, his heart was surging, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

But he was definitely not someone who could not afford to lose. He said in a low voice: "Yes, three swords have passed, you can leave."

"I will fulfill my promise and the Holy Demon Palace will not cause trouble for you again in the future."

After saying that, the Demon Lord looked lonely and turned around and was about to leave.

However, no one saw it. A sneer flashed in his eyes and thought to himself: "Haha, my Holy Demon Palace will not cause trouble for you anymore. Isn't anyone else able to kill you?"

At this moment, He Wuhen suddenly shouted: "Let's wait!"

This time it was the Demon Lord's turn to stop and turn around and look at He Wuhen, "What? Do you want to get a few more stabs?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of He Wuheng's mouth and said, "It's just that it's not polite to come but not go."

"Divine Lord, you have killed this emperor three times. Of course, this emperor will give you a sword, so it is not rude."

"Don't be afraid, it's just a sword!"

Hearing this sentence, the Demon Lord's face changed instantly, and a cold air came out from his back.

But after He Wuhen finished speaking, he ignored whether the Demon Lord agreed or not, and held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and slashed out a golden sword light that opened the world.

"The wrath of the people!"

The sword light that lasts hundreds of miles long condenses the will of all living beings, the anger and murderous aura of the people.

For those who are evil and demonic, this sword is the sword of judgment, the sword of end, and the irresistible sword.

Even though he was as powerful as the Demon Lord, he changed his color in horror, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

He wanted to teleport and escape, but he found that the world and space were sealed.

Faced with this wrath of the people, he had no choice but to resist.

"The Demon God Dominates the World!"

The Demon Lord shouted angrily, and his whole body was covered with blood flames, and his body suddenly turned into endless demonic mist, covering an area of ​​300,000 miles.

This is his life-saving skill. His body and soul are blurred and turned into demonic energy that can minimize damage.

"Swish!"

The shocking sword light fell down, instantly tearing a gap between the demon fog across the sky, and it lasted for thousands of miles.

The Demon Lord was in pain and let out an angry roar.

Fortunately, this secret technique really works.

The Demon Lord endured He Wuhen’s sword and was not killed on the spot.

He Wuhen also fulfilled his promise and did not take action. He took back the Xuanyuan Sword, turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Unfortunately, the Demon Lord was severely injured by a sword.

When the demonic energy of the sky is gathered, it condenses into a human form again, and returns to the original appearance of the demon lord.

His injuries only appeared, his head was scattered and covered in blood, which was terrible.

A huge sword wound started on his left cheek and stretched all the way through his neck, chest and abdomen, to his right leg.

It was this sword wound that almost cut the Demon Lord in half and his body was destroyed.

He was severely injured and lost at least 50% of his combat effectiveness. Without thousands of years of recuperation, he would definitely not be able to recover.

Looking at the direction where He Wuhen disappeared, the Demon Lord shouted with a ferocious expression: "He Wuhen!! If you don't take this revenge, I will not be a demon!"

"Even if I am not your opponent, the Holy Demon Palace cannot do anything to you, but there are many people in this blue sky who can kill you!"

"Hmph, I believe the Southern Saint King must be very happy to take away the head of your neck."

The Demon Lord murmured with a sneer on his face and took out a jade slip for the messenger.
Chapter completed!