boom--

The majestic sword energy burst out from the desolate sword and swept through the entire Death Cave.

The long sword was raised.

"It seems to be a good swordsmanship, I'm starting to get a little excited." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Don't rush to praise." Wu Xiaode said.

"It's really good swordsmanship, it's worthy of me——"

The middle-aged man's voice gradually stopped.

Behind Wu Xiaode, densely packed bronze hands appeared one after another, each hand pointing into a sword, releasing surging sword energy.

A thousand hands.

The Secret Sword of a Thousand Styles·The Changyue Sparse Shadow.

This sword is infinitely stronger than the one used to kill the black dragon.

There was a sound coming from the cave of the Demon Cave.

That was the uncontrollable exclamation of other demon gods.

Wu Xiaode smiled gently and said: "Take the sword."

The long sword pointed forward.

Thousands of bronze hands pointed forward.

The huge sword shadow that filled the entire Death Cave disappeared in a flash.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The middle-aged man burst into roars.

Dark ice emitted from his body, turning into a rotating shield that blocked the endless sword shadows from all directions.

The wind is like a tidal wave.

The entire Death Cave was shaking, and countless bricks and walls turned into gravel, flying past in the sword wind.

The air was rubbed by these sands, and bursts of whining broke out.

Boom——

Amidst the violent shaking, the middle-aged man's feet dragged dozens of meters deep traces on the ground.

The black ice shield keeps breaking.

"block!"

He roared angrily and pressed his hands into the void.

Rumble, rumble.

The shield is constantly being melted by the sword wind and regenerated again and again.

finally--

All the sword wind disappeared.

A middle-aged man stood dozens of meters away, his clothes in tatters and a look of excitement on his face:

"Not bad swordsmanship... I really want to continue fighting with you, why don't I also use a move?"

"You want to take action too?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Yeah, it's my turn now."

The middle-aged man's eyes turned red, and violent hurricane-like fluctuations erupted all over his body.

"But - my sword move is not over yet." Wu Xiaode said calmly.

The middle-aged man was startled.

He felt something in his heart and suddenly looked down.

Under his crotch, he saw a bronze hand hanging quietly in the air.

The hands are pointed together to form a sword.

The sword intent, which is more powerful than all the previous sword styles, has burst out from this bronze hand.

——It seems to have been waiting for a while.

How did this hand get so close?

...I didn’t feel it at all.

"What the hell-"

The middle-aged man cursed, but his voice suddenly stopped.

Another bronze hand was stuffed into his mouth.

The same strong sword intent burst out——

boom!

Under the secret prying eyes of all the demon gods, the middle-aged man shot up to the ceiling like a rocket.

"Uh-huh--"

The shadow of the sword wrapped around him, creating a big hole in the ceiling, and flew away with a roar.

This scene simply stunned everyone.

Brother Ulysses, who was hiding in the dark, subconsciously touched his buttocks.

The black dragon's face turned pale.

The succubus's beauty faded.

The other demon gods all had expressions of ecstasy on their faces.

Wu Xiaode stood opposite, with a little cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

It is said that the sword with 4.1 million soul power should be the most powerful blow he has ever unleashed.

The Dirty Demonic Hand now uses more powerful sword moves.

And from the two softest parts.

...You won’t beat the other party to death, right?

Well, what am I thinking.

It would be better to die.

Wouldn’t the surrounding demon gods be shocked and not dare to deal with him again?

He was thinking silently when he saw a figure floating down from the big hole in the ceiling.

——It is that middle-aged man.

"Excuse me, do you always behave like this when fighting?" he asked with a smile.

"Because it was the first time we met, I was embarrassed to use dirty tricks, so that's what happened." Wu Xiaode responded.

"What? It turns out you are too embarrassed to do dirty tricks." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Yeah, after all, it's not a life and death fight, so I have no choice but to use my sword openly, haha." Wu Xiaode also laughed.

There was silence all around.

As for the sword you just struck, do you call it fair and bright?

The demon gods were thinking silently in their hearts.

"Okay, you don't have to join us, but I'll still give you this token. Come around when you have time, drink tea with me, and talk about the outside world," the middle-aged man said.

The token appeared in front of Wu Xiaode again.

This time, Wu Xiaode no longer refused.

Because you don’t have to be controlled by the other person.

"Thank you very much. Well, do you know what is going on with my companion?" he asked.

"It seems that she is quite talented... The power of the Divine Beast of Law only touched her briefly and awakened her power. It is estimated that she will wake up soon." The middle-aged man said.

"I see."

Wu Xiaode felt relieved, waved his hand and said:

"Then we'll say goodbye now."

"Go ahead and come back tomorrow - remember our deal, I will prepare new chips in exchange for the agreed thing." The middle-aged man said.

"good."

Wu Xiaode held Nina with one hand and waved the Red Sky Sword with the other.
To be continued...