Then, the origin of this imperial sword was completely activated.

Because the origin of the last piece of the Emperor's Sword does not contain the power of the sword or the inheritance of magical powers, but an extremely powerful power.

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this is--

The power of the imperial sword.

The power of the Sword Emperor!

Buzz——

With the sound of a sword, Luo Guan's mouth, nose and seven orifices began to bleed at the same time. His body, which was already on the verge of collapse, exploded to pieces in his chest and abdomen.

One sword breaks the body and soars into the sky in an instant!

This sword was not swung down by Luo Guan on his own initiative, but struck out on his own, carrying the anger and killing intent that spanned endless years.

‘It turns out that this thief, Tutu, also offended that man from Dahuang… and he offended him severely…”

Just as Luo Guan changed his mind, he heard the furious howl of the Blood Demon Ancestor in his ears.

"You lied to me!"

"You lied to me again!"

The next moment, there was a shocking loud noise.

The sea of ​​blood collapsed and the blood demon died.

Countless unwillingness, countless anger, countless years of forbearance and waiting, all came to nothing in the end.

A spinning demon seed appeared. Without any hesitation, it penetrated directly into Luo Guan's body and couldn't wait to fuse with him.

"Ah!" Luo Guan let out a painful roar.

Swish——

His eyes turned pitch black, and large scales sprouted from his flesh and blood.

The demonization was completed almost instantly, and the billowing black demonic energy enveloped him.

The shattered flesh, blood, muscles and bones began to recover and grow rapidly at this moment!

This experience was both calamity and opportunity. It was precisely because of the devil's super self-healing ability and vitality that Luo Guan's life was forcibly saved.

But if you can't break through, there will be no more Luo Guan, and there will be one more incarnation of the true devil in the world!

And that sword had cut through the sea of ​​blood and struck the young monk.

The other party was slightly startled, as if he had not expected this. He immediately shook his head and said softly, "The Sword Emperor has been dead for many years, but his evil thoughts still persist. The power of my Buddha has not been able to enlighten you after all."

"It's a pity, it's a shame."

The young monk clasped his hands together and said, "Maha, immeasurable!"

boom--

The sword that struck in front of him suddenly shattered.

The strong wind blew against his face, and fragments of sword breath whistled in all directions. The young monk frowned and raised his hand to touch the corners of his eyes.

There was now an extra wound there, with bits of golden light emerging from it, and it slowly healed with his touch.

"It can actually hurt me... The sword of the Sword Emperor may have reached an unimaginable level... But... I don't know the path, I don't know the future, so what if I have brute force? In the end, the sword collapsed and the body turned into ashes."

The young monk raised his eyes, his eyes fell on Luo Guan, and he smiled again, "The word fate is so wonderful."
Chapter completed!