Chapter 610
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At the top of Zhenmo tower, a man with a black ferocious mask and a wide bladed stone sword stood at the top of the tower. Although his face could not be seen clearly, his excitement and excitement could be seen in his eyes.
The strong wind around the town devil tower made his white robe sound.
"For many years, I finally came out." the man with the black ferocious mask looked at everything around him, took a deep breath and said faintly.
This man is the demon sword slave demonized by the demon God tripod in the town demon tower.
"Brush!" Yang Yue, Yi'an and Li Mo appeared in front of him.
"Senior, we have fulfilled our promise and released you. Should you also fulfill your promise and give us the demon God tripod?" Li Mochen said to the demon sword slave.
"Hehe, of course I will fulfill my promise."
The demon sword slave said, the black light in his hand flashed, and a small dark tripod appeared in his hand, "come and take it."
After listening to the demon sword slave's words, Yang Yue flashed in front of the demon sword slave. When he was about to reach out for the demon God tripod, a sense of erasure flashed in the eyes of the demon sword slave.
"Death!" a cold voice sounded in the mouth of the demon sword slave.
As his voice fell, a strong fierce spirit came out of him, "bad!" Yang Yue was closest to the demon sword slave. He was the first to feel the change of the breath on the demon sword slave.
Yang yuezheng wanted to step back, but it was too late.
The stone sword carried by the demon sword slave suddenly appeared in his hand. The stone sword had no edge, but there was a layer of black light around the sword body.
"Brush!" the huge stone sword seemed to have no weight. The demon sword slave waved fiercely, and the stone sword crossed Yang Yue's neck.
Looking at Yang Yue's figure, he was frozen in place, leaving a thin black line on his neck.
"You..." Yang Yue was about to say something, but he felt his words choked in his throat and couldn't say anything.
"Poof." the black blood line burst, the red blood gushed out, Yang Yue's breath of life dissipated, and his body hit the ground directly.
"You betrayed your promise!" Li Mochen and Yi'an shouted at the demon sword slave as they watched Yang Yue die.
They didn't rush up immediately, because the strength of the sword that the demon sword slave killed Yang Yue has completely exceeded the realm of Zhenwu, not even under the strength of the four saints.
"I didn't say I wouldn't give you the demon God tripod. How could I betray my promise." the demon sword slave said coldly to Li Mochen and Yi'an.
"Then why did you kill him!" Li Mochen said coldly to the demon sword slave.
"I killed him because I was very unhappy with him." the demon sword slave replied faintly.
Li Mo's heart sank at the same time. The reason why the demon sword slave killed was so hasty, even more cruel than their Jiuli people.
The two looked at each other and immediately saw what each other thought, that is to escape!
"Brush." with a sound, their bodies fled to the distance at the same time, but black mans stopped their way at once.
"What do you want to do? Do you want your demon God tripod?" the demon sword slave said faintly to them.
"Hum, you're not going to give it to us anyway!" Yi An whispered to the demon sword slave.
"Ha ha, smart. For your help, I'll let you live." the demon sword slave laughed.
As soon as the voice of the demon sword slave fell, a dazzling light rushed from the horizon. In an instant, it came to the three people. This man was Xi Xianyuan who came first.
Yuan Wen is the white robed man who has been plotting with Yi'an and others.
"Hand over the demon God tripod!" Yuan asked coldly to the demon sword slave, saying that his body exuded a strong momentum.
The demon sword slave looked at yuan through a ferocious mask, and his eyes showed a trace of cold, "I didn't expect a big one to come so soon!"
"Don't talk nonsense and hand over the demon God tripod!" Yuan asked LengSheng. He has a short time now, because North epilepsy Hongtian, East crazy Huang Kun and a group of strong people are coming one after another.
"What if I don't hand it in?" the demon sword slave said coldly.
"If you don't pay, you'll die!" Yuan Wen's eyes flashed, and his momentum soared to the extreme. There was an ancient and simple long sword in his hand.
The long sword is about one and a half meters long. Cloud like patterns are carved on the sword body. There is an ethereal fog around the sword body, but there is a biting chill in the fog.
This sword is called Yunhan sword. It is a handed down treasure. Although it is not an artifact, it is also infinitely powerful.
"Immortal points the way!" Yuan Wen didn't leave his hand at all. The blade of Yunhan sword suddenly soared to seven or eight meters long. The sword body contained extremely cold sword Qi and fierce momentum, and fiercely stabbed at the demon sword slave.
"What a powerful blow." the demon sword slave's eyes showed a look of approval, but his hands did not stop.
"Hum..." the wide blade stone sword in the demon sword slave's hand trembled constantly, and a layer of black anger lingered on the sword body.
The power of this fierce spirit was very strong, and a strong momentum broke out on the stone sword, which was not under the sword of Yuan Wen.
"Kill!" the demon sword slave's eyes showed a fine light, roared violently, and the stone sword in his hand went up against the light of Yuan Wen's sword.
"Boom!" the stone sword hit the extremely cold sword, releasing a dazzling aura, and a huge air wave immediately spread.
After this blow, their bodies retreated back several tens of meters at the same time. They were even equal under this blow.
"How strong!" Yuan Wen was shocked when he sensed the blow of the demon sword slave. He didn't expect that the strength of the demon sword slave could match his own.
"Ha ha, that's good." after the demon sword slave stabilized his body, he laughed.
Li Mochen and Yi'an shouted at yuan, "let's withdraw first! It's too late for a while."
Yuan Wen knew that it was impossible for him to make a quick decision, but he was unwilling. He had planned it, but he didn't expect such a strong man to appear in the town magic tower.
However, if you withdraw first, strong people such as Hong Tian and Huang Kun are bound to defeat him and recapture the demon God tripod again. It will be even more difficult to recapture the tripod at that time.
"Even if you hold the demon God tripod, it's no use. Xuantian comes with other strong men in a moment. You'll only end up dead! You'd better go with me first." Yuan asked in a deep voice to the demon sword slave.
"I don't know what strength Xuantian has? I'm not afraid even if there are more strong ones!" the demon sword slave laughed wildly.
Yuan Wen saw that his persuasion was useless and bit his teeth. Although he could protect himself, it was inevitable that there would be a fierce battle. He left the green mountain without worrying about firewood, "withdraw!"
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At the top of Zhenmo tower, a man with a black ferocious mask and a wide bladed stone sword stood at the top of the tower. Although his face could not be seen clearly, his excitement and excitement could be seen in his eyes.
The strong wind around the town devil tower made his white robe sound.
"For many years, I finally came out." the man with the black ferocious mask looked at everything around him, took a deep breath and said faintly.
This man is the demon sword slave demonized by the demon God tripod in the town demon tower.
"Brush!" Yang Yue, Yi'an and Li Mo appeared in front of him.
"Senior, we have fulfilled our promise and released you. Should you also fulfill your promise and give us the demon God tripod?" Li Mochen said to the demon sword slave.
"Hehe, of course I will fulfill my promise."
The demon sword slave said, the black light in his hand flashed, and a small dark tripod appeared in his hand, "come and take it."
After listening to the demon sword slave's words, Yang Yue flashed in front of the demon sword slave. When he was about to reach out for the demon God tripod, a sense of erasure flashed in the eyes of the demon sword slave.
"Death!" a cold voice sounded in the mouth of the demon sword slave.
As his voice fell, a strong fierce spirit came out of him, "bad!" Yang Yue was closest to the demon sword slave. He was the first to feel the change of the breath on the demon sword slave.
Yang yuezheng wanted to step back, but it was too late.
The stone sword carried by the demon sword slave suddenly appeared in his hand. The stone sword had no edge, but there was a layer of black light around the sword body.
"Brush!" the huge stone sword seemed to have no weight. The demon sword slave waved fiercely, and the stone sword crossed Yang Yue's neck.
Looking at Yang Yue's figure, he was frozen in place, leaving a thin black line on his neck.
"You..." Yang Yue was about to say something, but he felt his words choked in his throat and couldn't say anything.
"Poof." the black blood line burst, the red blood gushed out, Yang Yue's breath of life dissipated, and his body hit the ground directly.
"You betrayed your promise!" Li Mochen and Yi'an shouted at the demon sword slave as they watched Yang Yue die.
They didn't rush up immediately, because the strength of the sword that the demon sword slave killed Yang Yue has completely exceeded the realm of Zhenwu, not even under the strength of the four saints.
"I didn't say I wouldn't give you the demon God tripod. How could I betray my promise." the demon sword slave said coldly to Li Mochen and Yi'an.
"Then why did you kill him!" Li Mochen said coldly to the demon sword slave.
"I killed him because I was very unhappy with him." the demon sword slave replied faintly.
Li Mo's heart sank at the same time. The reason why the demon sword slave killed was so hasty, even more cruel than their Jiuli people.
The two looked at each other and immediately saw what each other thought, that is to escape!
"Brush." with a sound, their bodies fled to the distance at the same time, but black mans stopped their way at once.
"What do you want to do? Do you want your demon God tripod?" the demon sword slave said faintly to them.
"Hum, you're not going to give it to us anyway!" Yi An whispered to the demon sword slave.
"Ha ha, smart. For your help, I'll let you live." the demon sword slave laughed.
As soon as the voice of the demon sword slave fell, a dazzling light rushed from the horizon. In an instant, it came to the three people. This man was Xi Xianyuan who came first.
Yuan Wen is the white robed man who has been plotting with Yi'an and others.
"Hand over the demon God tripod!" Yuan asked coldly to the demon sword slave, saying that his body exuded a strong momentum.
The demon sword slave looked at yuan through a ferocious mask, and his eyes showed a trace of cold, "I didn't expect a big one to come so soon!"
"Don't talk nonsense and hand over the demon God tripod!" Yuan asked LengSheng. He has a short time now, because North epilepsy Hongtian, East crazy Huang Kun and a group of strong people are coming one after another.
"What if I don't hand it in?" the demon sword slave said coldly.
"If you don't pay, you'll die!" Yuan Wen's eyes flashed, and his momentum soared to the extreme. There was an ancient and simple long sword in his hand.
The long sword is about one and a half meters long. Cloud like patterns are carved on the sword body. There is an ethereal fog around the sword body, but there is a biting chill in the fog.
This sword is called Yunhan sword. It is a handed down treasure. Although it is not an artifact, it is also infinitely powerful.
"Immortal points the way!" Yuan Wen didn't leave his hand at all. The blade of Yunhan sword suddenly soared to seven or eight meters long. The sword body contained extremely cold sword Qi and fierce momentum, and fiercely stabbed at the demon sword slave.
"What a powerful blow." the demon sword slave's eyes showed a look of approval, but his hands did not stop.
"Hum..." the wide blade stone sword in the demon sword slave's hand trembled constantly, and a layer of black anger lingered on the sword body.
The power of this fierce spirit was very strong, and a strong momentum broke out on the stone sword, which was not under the sword of Yuan Wen.
"Kill!" the demon sword slave's eyes showed a fine light, roared violently, and the stone sword in his hand went up against the light of Yuan Wen's sword.
"Boom!" the stone sword hit the extremely cold sword, releasing a dazzling aura, and a huge air wave immediately spread.
After this blow, their bodies retreated back several tens of meters at the same time. They were even equal under this blow.
"How strong!" Yuan Wen was shocked when he sensed the blow of the demon sword slave. He didn't expect that the strength of the demon sword slave could match his own.
"Ha ha, that's good." after the demon sword slave stabilized his body, he laughed.
Li Mochen and Yi'an shouted at yuan, "let's withdraw first! It's too late for a while."
Yuan Wen knew that it was impossible for him to make a quick decision, but he was unwilling. He had planned it, but he didn't expect such a strong man to appear in the town magic tower.
However, if you withdraw first, strong people such as Hong Tian and Huang Kun are bound to defeat him and recapture the demon God tripod again. It will be even more difficult to recapture the tripod at that time.
"Even if you hold the demon God tripod, it's no use. Xuantian comes with other strong men in a moment. You'll only end up dead! You'd better go with me first." Yuan asked in a deep voice to the demon sword slave.
"I don't know what strength Xuantian has? I'm not afraid even if there are more strong ones!" the demon sword slave laughed wildly.
Yuan Wen saw that his persuasion was useless and bit his teeth. Although he could protect himself, it was inevitable that there would be a fierce battle. He left the green mountain without worrying about firewood, "withdraw!"
At the top of Zhenmo tower, a man with a black ferocious mask and a wide bladed stone sword stood at the top of the tower. Although his face could not be seen clearly, his excitement and excitement could be seen in his eyes.The strong wind around the town devil tower made his white robe sound."For many years, I finally came out." the man with the black ferocious mask looked at everything around him, took a deep breath and said faintly.This man is the demon sword slave demonized by the demon God tripod in the town demon tower."Brush!" Yang Yue, Yi'an and Li Mo appeared in front of him."Senior, we have fulfilled our promise and released you. Should you also fulfill your promise and give us the demon God tripod?" Li Mochen said to the demon sword slave."Hehe, of course I will fulfill my promise."The demon sword slave said, the black light in his hand flashed, and a small dark tripod appeared in his hand, "come and take it."After listening to the demon sword slave's words, Yang Yue flashed in front of the demon sword slave. When he was about to reach out for the demon God tripod, a sense of erasure flashed in the eyes of the demon sword slave."Death!" a cold voice sounded in the mouth of the demon sword slave.As his voice fell, a strong fierce spirit came out of him, "bad!" Yang Yue was closest to the demon sword slave. He was the first to feel the change of the breath on the demon sword slave.Yang yuezheng wanted to step back, but it was too late.The stone sword carried by the demon sword slave suddenly appeared in his hand. The stone sword had no edge, but there was a layer of black light around the sword body."Brush!" the huge stone sword seemed to have no weight. The demon sword slave waved fiercely, and the stone sword crossed Yang Yue's neck.Looking at Yang Yue's figure, he was frozen in place, leaving a thin black line on his neck."You..." Yang Yue was about to say something, but he felt his words choked in his throat and couldn't say anything."Poof." the black blood line burst, the red blood gushed out, Yang Yue's breath of life dissipated, and his body hit the ground directly."You betrayed your promise!" Li Mochen and Yi'an shouted at the demon sword slave as they watched Yang Yue die.They didn't rush up immediately, because the strength of the sword that the demon sword slave killed Yang Yue has completely exceeded the realm of Zhenwu, not even under the strength of the four saints."I didn't say I wouldn't give you the demon God tripod. How could I betray my promise." the demon sword slave said coldly to Li Mochen and Yi'an."Then why did you kill him!" Li Mochen said coldly to the demon sword slave."I killed him because I was very unhappy with him." the demon sword slave replied faintly.Li Mo's heart sank at the same time. The reason why the demon sword slave killed was so hasty, even more cruel than their Jiuli people.The two looked at each other and immediately saw what each other thought, that is to escape!"Brush." with a sound, their bodies fled to the distance at the same time, but black mans stopped their way at once."What do you want to do? Do you want your demon God tripod?" the demon sword slave said faintly to them."Hum, you're not going to give it to us anyway!" Yi An whispered to the demon sword slave."Ha ha, smart. For your help, I'll let you live." the demon sword slave laughed.As soon as the voice of the demon sword slave fell, a dazzling light rushed from the horizon. In an instant, it came to the three people. This man was Xi Xianyuan who came first.Yuan Wen is the white robed man who has been plotting with Yi'an and others."Hand over the demon God tripod!" Yuan asked coldly to the demon sword slave, saying that his body exuded a strong momentum.The demon sword slave looked at yuan through a ferocious mask, and his eyes showed a trace of cold, "I didn't expect a big one to come so soon!""Don't talk nonsense and hand over the demon God tripod!" Yuan asked LengSheng. He has a short time now, because North epilepsy Hongtian, East crazy Huang Kun and a group of strong people are coming one after another."What if I don't hand it in?" the demon sword slave said coldly."If you don't pay, you'll die!" Yuan Wen's eyes flashed, and his momentum soared to the extreme. There was an ancient and simple long sword in his hand.The long sword is about one and a half meters long. Cloud like patterns are carved on the sword body. There is an ethereal fog around the sword body, but there is a biting chill in the fog.This sword is called Yunhan sword. It is a handed down treasure. Although it is not an artifact, it is also infinitely powerful."Immortal points the way!" Yuan Wen didn't leave his hand at all. The blade of Yunhan sword suddenly soared to seven or eight meters long. The sword body contained extremely cold sword Qi and fierce momentum, and fiercely stabbed at the demon sword slave."What a powerful blow." the demon sword slave's eyes showed a look of approval, but his hands did not stop."Hum..." the wide blade stone sword in the demon sword slave's hand trembled constantly, and a layer of black anger lingered on the sword body.The power of this fierce spirit was very strong, and a strong momentum broke out on the stone sword, which was not under the sword of Yuan Wen."Kill!" the demon sword slave's eyes showed a fine light, roared violently, and the stone sword in his hand went up against the light of Yuan Wen's sword."Boom!" the stone sword hit the extremely cold sword, releasing a dazzling aura, and a huge air wave immediately spread.After this blow, their bodies retreated back several tens of meters at the same time. They were even equal under this blow."How strong!" Yuan Wen was shocked when he sensed the blow of the demon sword slave. He didn't expect that the strength of the demon sword slave could match his own."Ha ha, that's good." after the demon sword slave stabilized his body, he laughed.Li Mochen and Yi'an shouted at yuan, "let's withdraw first! It's too late for a while."Yuan Wen knew that it was impossible for him to make a quick decision, but he was unwilling. He had planned it, but he didn't expect such a strong man to appear in the town magic tower.However, if you withdraw first, strong people such as Hong Tian and Huang Kun are bound to defeat him and recapture the demon God tripod again. It will be even more difficult to recapture the tripod at that time."Even if you hold the demon God tripod, it's no use. Xuantian comes with other strong men in a moment. You'll only end up dead! You'd better go with me first." Yuan asked in a deep voice to the demon sword slave."I don't know what strength Xuantian has? I'm not afraid even if there are more strong ones!" the demon sword slave laughed wildly.Yuan Wen saw that his persuasion was useless and bit his teeth. Although he could protect himself, it was inevitable that there would be a fierce battle. He left the green mountain without worrying about firewood, "withdraw!"
