I am a True Villain Chapter 1351: Destruction Sword, Yin and Yang Refining Demon Pot

The spiritual energy in Zhang Huanjin's hands is united again.

Behind him, the honor of the fairy seemed to be reflected, and the boundless and majestic fairy light fell.

It illuminates the entire sky, and the brightness of the light even surpasses that of Zixia Sacred Land.

"Jiancheng Heavenly Way."

A sword fell again. This is not just a sword, it seems to have turned into an inconvenient Heavenly Way.

One sword has the power of the sky.

Carrying the entire Heavenly Way, when the sunlight fell, the face of Der Spiegel Great saint changed drastically.

His heart beats wildly. This is the feeling that death is coming, and his mirror is warning.

At this moment, Der Spiegel Great saint had no time to think of anything else, so she put away Der Spiegel, and the figure jumped in the deep void, trying to avoid the blow.

"Retreat," the demon refining saint next to him also looked terrified, and hurried to hide.

When the sword fell completely, the whole world was silent.

This pit was affected, and the whole land seemed to be ploughed aside by the sword intent. The explosion sounded endlessly, and there were countless pits of different sizes.

However, the altar braving the colorful rays of sunlight was unmoved, as if the attack just now was invincible.

Even Zhang Huanjin glanced at the altar with a keen eye.

"It's worthy of being an innate treasure, this time I will definitely bring it back to the holy court."

"Curious," Ming Jing Great saint held Ming Jing with his right hand trembling slightly.

He has a keen perception and can feel more strongly about attacks.

"This is the power of the holy king, the holy one in the world, I am the king.

It's the realm that people desire. "

"Can you hold on to it, it's really impossible. Let's go together," said the demon saint.

Der Spiegel Great saint did not refuse, but nodded.

Facing the Saint King, let alone defeating the opponent, even if he drags it for a while, he is extremely difficult.

"Friend Haoyue, and Daoist Xu, leave this holy king to us.

If there is any existence in the immortal ship, I beg you," the demon saint turned his head and looked at the two Xu Zimo and said.

The arrival of the immortal ship must be more than one holy king.

It's just that the other party hasn't shown up now, and he hasn't put a few people in his eyes.

"Okay," Fairy Maiden Bright Moon nodded.

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The power of a sword has entered Qingtian.

The plow overturned the ground, shattered the void, and carried the Heavenly Way.

Dust is filling, but Zhang Huanjin doesn't care, but continues to look at the altar.

Lengly snorted: "The dead want to be resurrected, and today I will let you go to waste again."

As soon as he stretched out his right hand, his long sword waved in the void.

"Hugh succeeded," the demon saint shouted loudly.

He and Der Spiegel Great saint left and right, surrounded Zhang Huanjin in the middle.

"A large number of people is useless," Zhang Huanjin said lightly.

"I haven't tried it, how can I know that it's useless," the demon saint laughed.

He looked at Der Spiegel Great saint and said: "You force him to exile, I will buy you time."

The main reason why Der Spiegel Great saint failed to exile just now was because the opponent was too powerful.

Don't give him a chance to exile at all.

If the exile is successful, I'm afraid you will buy a lot of time.

"Okay," Ming Jing Great saint nodded.

Behind him, the vast mirror condenses again, and the power of exile concise is empty, shining behind Zhang Huanjin.

At this moment, Der Spiegel Great saint did not dare to underestimate it.

I saw blood on his lips, opened his mouth slightly, and a drop of bright red blood flew out of his mouth.

Although there is only a drop of blood, when the blood comes out, the power of the law is permeated, and it seems that the sky has changed.

"Great saint true blood," Zhang Huanjin said, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Great saint real blood, this is not ordinary blood.

Each drop of true blood has to be refined for thousands of years. It is said that when entering the Dao Fruit powerhouse from the Holy King, the blood of the whole body must be refined into true blood.

Only there is a glimmer of opportunity, the rule will be the rule.

The difficulties can be imagined.

For Great saint, a drop of real blood is no different from the flesh.

At this moment, Der Spiegel Great saint was submerged in her own Mirror with a drop of real blood.

"Really willing," Xu Zimo laughed.

"I don't know how much benefit this zixia saint gave to make Der Spiegel Great saint so desperate."

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After the true blood was submerged, Der Spiegel's power was at least 20% stronger.

Void concise is even more powerful, even Zhang Huanjin's sword intent around his body seems to be imprisoned.

"Since you are asking for death, then I will fulfill you," Zhang Huanjin snorted coldly.

"Sword of Destruction."

All around him, the meaning of destruction began to permeate, and gray-brown spiritual energy invaded the sky.

These spiritual energys carry the feeling of death and destruction, as if even the sky is about to be destroyed.

The complexion of Der Spiegel Great saint changed.

"You continue, I will carry it," said the demon saint.

Ding Jing Great saint nodded, and the power of exile in his body became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, the sky is full of destruction sword intent.

These sword intents lie in the depths of the sky, and I saw dark clouds in the sky beginning to converge.

The black and oppressive clouds are filled with depression and destruction, and the sword intent of destruction shuttles deep in the clouds, like long dragons floating around.

Immediately, Zhang Huanjin folded his arms and looked solemn.

Above his head, those endless sword intents of destruction condensed together to form a sword intent that reached the sky.

The sword went straight into the sky, stirring the black clouds.

"Slaying," Zhang Huanjin gave a soft voice.

The huge destruction sword fell from the sky and pierced the void. Even if it hadn't touched everyone, there was already a creepy illusion that the body was divided by countless sword intents.

"Stop him," Der Spiegel Great saint called.

The power of exile has reached a critical moment, and giving up at this time is tantamount to giving up all previous efforts.

"It looks like the old man, I, this bone should be loosened," the demon saint laughed.

Although he is smiling, the dignity in his eyes can't cover up.

"Bao Hulu, it's up to you."

The demon cultivator saint took the green gourd from his waist, patted it, and threw the gourd directly into the sky.

The gourd swayed slowly at first~IndoMTL.com~ Then a powerful attraction struck from the sky.

Want to swallow that destruction sword intent.

"Refining a demon gourd, a mature one in ten thousand years, a two gourd, both Yin and Yang are congenital."

Zhang Huanjin directly explained the origin of this demon refining pot in one gulp, and said coldly: "If you are extremely yin and yang double gourd, you are still big.

It's just a sun gourd, not enough to look at. "

"I can't see enough, I'll know after trying," being looked down upon, the face of the demon saint is not good.

Lengly hummed: "Your Shengting family has a great cause. Naturally, our Loose Cultivator can't compare with it."

"It's better to join our holy court. We will never treat our own people badly," Zhang Huanjin said.

"That's not necessary, I'm so used to it," the demon saint shook his head and refused.

On the sky, the falling destruction sword and the holy court's demon refining pot have collided with each other.