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The Doubtful Demon Venerable is my own deity, and every expression is exactly like me.

The sea of ​​swords began to flicker, which was a symbol of its imminent disappearance.

If I do it all over again, I will only be weaker than now, but the Doubting Demon will not.

So, even though my injuries haven't fully healed, I still performed the Way of the Excalibur.

The divine sword is faint, and the thunder is heard in the silent place.

As soon as the sword aura of Excalibur appeared, Doubting Mozun immediately showed a shocked expression.

"So you have comprehended the Immemorial Excalibur!"

After finishing speaking, the Doubtful Mozun chased after me, and also began to perform the way of the Excalibur.

There is a saying that there is a sequence in hearing, even though he has the perfect reproduction ability, he can't keep up with the speed of my sword.

So when my divine sword Jianhai took shape, there was still a sword difference between him and me.

Holding the hilt with both hands, one sword is eternal.

I swept the three seas of swords with the pure Jun sword to kill the Doubtful Demon Lord, but he could only choose to give up and continue to gather the sea of ​​swords, and hastily responded with two seas of swords, the ghost sword and the magic sword.

The collision of Jianhai and Jianhai, the destructive impact that burst out, can be called destroying the world.

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

The entire demon palace collapsed silently, and all the stone carvings were turned into dust in an instant.

The ground under his feet was cracking, and the entire Doubt Peak was trembling silently.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the earth shook.

What the Doubtful Demon King manifested was my own mirror image, so when the dust settled, I looked at his painful and distorted face and his body that was about to collapse, and I felt infinitely sentimental.

Killing him is like burying yourself once.

"you win."

These are the last words of the Doubting Demon Lord. After speaking, his soul will be wiped out, and there will be no more Doubting Demon Lord in the ancient land of Miaojiang.

It didn't make Doubtful Peak regain his clarity, but because his evil body collapsed into endless evil spirit, Doubtful Peak was more full of doubtful demonic power.

The gray mist is getting thicker and thicker, and the evil spirits formed by the evil spirits are getting stronger and stronger.

It is conceivable that when the Taoist army re-attacks Doubt Peak, they will encounter more powerful demons than I encountered, and pay a heavier price than me.

However, these newly born doubting demons will not attack me again, because after the doubting demon was killed by me, there is an extra source of force called a firm heart in my chest.

Firm, not confused.

I meditated cross-legged and began to heal my wounds, recover my wasted spiritual sense, and realize the improvement of my kendo attainments.

This duel with the Doubtful Demon Lord has greatly improved the way of swordsmanship.

There is no end to the way of swordsmanship, and the completion of the magic sword and ghost sword is not the ultimate state.This principle is equivalent to smelting ore to smelt iron. Iron is smelted, but iron can also be smelted into steel.

I didn't waste this opportunity to practice and comprehend, and I gave the Excalibur as much as possible.

After the ancient land of Miaojiang is over, the way of heaven will reappear, and then the battle of conferred gods will be staged.

Among the three paths and even the three realms, the overall combat power of the magic path is the weakest.

If one wants to gain a foothold in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Mo Dao must have its own strongest Dao ancestor.

Even if I can't achieve the fusion of the three swords, I must complete all the three swords.All the three swords are complete, and I can raise my combat power to the realm of the strongest Taoist ancestor.

The second mountain I challenged was Despair Peak...

The battle with the Despair Demon is extremely desolate, because trapped by despair, there is no fighting spirit at all.

Therefore, when I reached the peak with my sword, the time it took was several times longer than that of Doubt Peak.

The long and boring battle, immersed in despair, made me extremely depressed.So much so that when I came to the door of the Temple of Despair, I didn't even have the courage to break in.

Desperate, the magic way has been born since the birth of the cold wasteland, and almost every battle is a desperate battle.

In the end, though, we all won.

The biggest contributor here is my wife, Lin Yuhua.

Death never dies, and death never despairs.

The general who breaks the army, the greatest gift bestowed on the magic way is courage.

I recalled all the battles of Yanhua, and finally gave birth to courage from the depths of my soul.

Avoiding is not necessarily easy to avoid, and facing is not necessarily the saddest.

I have said this sentence countless times, and it has given me strength countless times.

This time is no exception.

With courage, killing the Demon Lord of Despair is not a problem.

After this battle, I got the second source of heart power, called hope!

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432章 冥界死神

After destroying the two major demons of doubt and despair, there are still five major demons of fear, violence, anger, hatred, and arrogance waiting for me.

Now, I am walking towards the Fear Peak with the Chun Jun Sword in hand.

The death of the Doubtful and Desperate Demon Lord put pressure on the other five Demon Lords.

The Dreadlord has summoned more daemons to guard Dreadpeak.

The fear demons on the fear peak are all in human form, with a bull head and a human body, with wings on their backs, which can fly several feet in the air.

Their weapon is called Doomsday Blade, which is a two-handed sword condensed from evil spirit.

In addition to the extremely destructive melee emptiness, the fear demon can also summon the fear nightmare in combat.

Fear of nightmares can arouse the deepest fears in people's hearts, and make people get lost in fear, just like falling into a boundless nightmare.

When the nightmare wakes up, it is the end of the day.