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Chapter 460 [Original birth, Taiyuan evil sword](2/2)

None of this blood was wasted, all of it was poured on the demon's head.

Then a demonic energy that was even more manic than before was expelled from his body.

"Nima?!"

A strong man in the Hunyuan realm who can crush the Ksitigarbha Demon Suppressing Monument with his bare hands, which has a hardness value of 10,000 points.

Like a bug, crushed to death?

This thing is a bit...evil!!

He Xiaotian also failed to think that he only planned to use the Heavenly Demon Bliss to absorb the flesh and blood essence of the Lord of Jiao City.

As a result, something like the resurgence of a demon was triggered.

Although his physique is strong, his hardness value is not very high.

Of course, these are all comparisons. At least before, in the real world and the underworld, he was invincible and conquered two big cities.

"Gudong!"

If the other party doesn't know how, they will attack him later, right?

He Xiaotian is originally a patient with persecution paranoia. He can't help but become suspicious of anything dangerous.

Now that there was a demonic shadow standing behind him that could crush the Hunyuan realm to death with his bare hands, how could he not feel worried?

"ah----"

A shrill scream came from the demon's clenched fist.

He Xiaotian clearly 'saw' that a wisp of blue spirit with golden light escaped from it and was swallowed by the demonic shadow.

After swallowing it, the demon's eyes became more lively and lively.

Naturally, the violence became more and more terrifying.

[Ding! Kill a strong person in the Hunyuan Realm and get 30 million experience points. 】

He Xiaotian: "..."

Although he did not kill the Lord of Jiao City himself, the demonic shadow was born from him, so the system judged that he himself killed the Lord of the City, and there was nothing wrong with it at all.

It's just that the current Mr. He is not interested at all.

No matter who has a god of death standing behind him, he will probably remain indifferent to any temptation.

And isn’t 30 million a bit too much?

Could it be a cross-level challenge with an experience bonus!!

The demonic figure spread out its palms, and purple demonic flames surged into the sky, burning flesh and blood into ashes in an instant.

He raised his right arm high again, spreading his fingers apart, making a gesture of holding up to the sky.

Only traces of crimson air currents were seen, gathering from all directions.

A sacred artifact enshrined in the main altar of Prajna Sect in a hidden place in the Earthly Nightmare Realm.

It is disintegrating and dissipating, wisps of breath passing through the walls and the earth, quickly disappearing into the void.

"this?!"

An old man wearing a white robe, embroidered with golden lotus flowers all over his body, with a holy but weird look on his face, fell into a daze as he looked at the disappearing weapon.

"Impossible, original demon?! No, no way."

The old man muttered to himself, trapped in a strange circle and unable to extricate himself.

"Ho--" "Ho--"

He Xiaotian looked at a dragon shadow, gathering in the hands of the demon shadow.

This dragon is covered in red and exudes a ferocious aura.

Moying gently touched his left hand, and saw a huge sword that could be used to chop horses appear in the palm of his hand!!

This knife has a strange shape, especially the blade part, which is very strange.

Only eight characters can be used to evaluate.

Fierce and vicious, murderous.

It seems to be made specifically for the purpose of killing all sentient beings, full of cruelty and unkindness.

The blade body is surrounded by dragon energy, and a red dragon can be vaguely seen emerging.

The demonic figure let out a long roar, holding the sword in both hands.
Chapter completed!
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