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The next moment, I stood up from the ground, raised my pure Jun sword, which was stained red with my own blood, and pointed it at the arrogant demon.

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436章 七窍玲珑

I stood up relying on my belief in the way of magic, not relying on my dilapidated body.

Standing up is an attitude, a respect for the sword.

The sword, the master of a hundred soldiers.

For those peerless swordsmen who love swords like their lives in martial arts, people live with swords, and people die with swords.

Only by standing up can I command the sea of ​​swords.

Seeing me standing up in a state of embarrassment, the arrogant demon gave a chuckle.

"It's pitiful, I can't imagine that today's master of the devil is so vulnerable."

I didn't respond to him, just stared at him without saying a word.

Although Jianhai has taken shape, I still need a perfect opportunity to destroy him in one fell swoop.

The arrogant demon's combat power is infinitely close to that of the strongest Taoist ancestor. As long as I make a slight mistake in my prediction, I will be killed by him.

The dilapidated body could no longer withstand the slightest damage.

At this moment, the distance between me and him is ten feet away. Only when the distance between us is shortened to five feet, can I be absolutely sure to kill him.

Because Wuzhang is a taboo area of ​​the gods, it cannot be escaped.

Now the Arrogant Demon Venerable can kill me with just a single blow of sword energy, but I want him to personally come over and take my life.

Thinking of this, I opened the Shenting acupoint, and sacrificed the demon's soul-calling banner.

"Oh, it's interesting." The arrogant Demon Venerable's eyes shone brightly.

The soul-calling banner is an irresistible temptation for him. What he is now transforming into is the mirror image of the patriarch of the demonic way. As long as he gets the soul-calling banner, he will be the new patriarch of the demonic way.

With his pride, he naturally refused to just be a Demon Lord in the ancient land of Miaojiang.

If he can master the magic army, he is eligible to participate in the battle of the Conferred Gods.

"You want to give me the soul-calling flag?"

"That's right, the Demonic Dao cannot live without its own patriarch. However, you have to promise me one condition first." I said.

"What conditions?"

"I want you to cut off my vitality with your own hands and leave behind my soul."

In front of the arrogant demon's sword energy, my soul is extremely fragile, so if he agrees to my conditions, he can only come over and cut off my last sliver of life with his sword.

"What if I want you to die?"

"In that case, you will never get the demon's soul-calling banner." The soul-calling banner is connected to the soul, and he will get nothing if I die.

"Okay, I promise you."

After finishing speaking, the arrogant Demon Lord walked towards me.

Nine feet, eight feet.

Seven feet, six feet, five feet.

At the edge of the fifth foot, the arrogant demon stopped.

"I knew you would definitely not be willing to hand over the soul-calling flag, but I don't care. In the face of absolute strength, any calculations are futile." The arrogant demon said.

Obviously, he sensed the murderous intent contained in the sea of ​​swords.

It's just that my previous combat performance has given him an easy insight into my combat power means, and he doesn't care.

With his level of strength, it would be difficult for any external force to turn the tide of the battle. The arrogant Demon Lord definitely has the strongest self-confidence.

"Get the soul-calling banner, everything that belongs to you is mine, including Po Jun and Tan Lang."

After finishing speaking, the Arrogant Demon Venerable finally stepped into the range of five feet.

The three seas of swords are hidden in the dark, and they are transformed from tangible and intangible sword embryos into the real body, representing my purest swordsmanship, which cannot be perceived.

Only by entering it can one feel the existence of Jianhai.

The arrogant demon took a step forward, like a stone breaking the calm water.

There was a circle of ripples.

The arrogant demon is wearing a mask, I can't see his expression, but his movements tell me that he feels a huge crisis.

Almost as soon as his front foot hit the ground, his body style changed immediately.

It was obvious that he wanted to get out.

Quickly exit the range of Jianhai at an absolute speed.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Wuzhang is the taboo domain of God.

Within the range of five feet, the spiritual sense is clear, there is no way to avoid it, and it is impossible to escape with wings.

The magic sword sword sea moved first, setting off a vast ocean.

The surging sea swept across the body of the arrogant Demon Lord, and the turbulent waves hit the shore, rolling up thousands of waves.

The arrogant demon's movement was hindered, and he immediately swung his sword to kill him.

It's a pity that the sea of ​​swords is too big, and all the sharpness of his sword energy was swallowed by the sea water.

Swinging the sword not only failed to kill Jianhai's murderous intent, but accelerated the rage of Jianhai.

However, the Arrogant Demon Venerable is after all cultivated to the sky, and his magic sword attainments are far above me, so there is no way to trap him with only a sea of ​​magic swords.

With his explosive roar, Shen Jian fell into the water, and the Demon Sword Sea of ​​Swords was in danger of collapsing immediately.

At this moment, the sea of ​​divine swords came crashing down from above.

The arrogant Demon Lord's sword stagnated, so he could only give up continuing to defeat the sea of ​​swords and swords, and instead raised his sword upwards to resist the sea of ​​divine swords pouring from above.