Dark destroyer

Then a faint cyan glow appeared on the palms of both hands. The light was faint and deep, and it was faintly swimming in the palm of his hand.

Although the cyan light was dim, Daruwang and Sang Mucuo both felt the dark power of the demonic path on the Disc Immortal's body tumbling and surging, and an invisible pressure squeezed in front of them.

Daruwang saw the cyan wandering light, and knew in his heart that the dark power of this demonic path had risen greatly at this time.

Although the two of them can fight against this demonic power, it may be difficult to eliminate it in a short period of time, not to mention that there is an invisible person with strong invisible mana behind this demonic power.

Although Daruwang didn't know the depth of the other party, he only relied on the space law realm alone, which was far from being able to do it by Daruwang and Sang Mucuo.

Since there is such a master behind the demon, it is difficult for Daruwang and Sang Mucuo to kill the Saucer Immortal.

Daruwang's mind was racing to find a way.

Just as Daruwang and Sang Mu Cuo were turning their minds to find a way to deal with it, the disc fairy flipped his palms and slashed towards Da Ruwang and Sang Mu Tso.

As the Disc Immortal's palm fell, two sharp extreme forces swung out, slashing towards Daruwang and Sang Mucuo at great speed.

Daruwang and Sang Mucuo had all seen this sharp strength, and they didn't dare to meet it head-on, so they dodged and got out of the way at the moment.

Seeing that the two of them didn't dare to face it, Diexian smiled coldly, and raised his gesture to split out again.

Daruwang shouted angrily, reached out and took out a short demon-slaying pestle from his arms, chanted a spell in his mouth, and held the demon-slaying pestle tightly in his hand with one hand.

Sang Mucuo was shocked when he heard Daruwang chanting a mantra, and hurriedly looked at Daruwang and shouted in Tibetan: "No. "

Daruwang didn't pay attention to Sangmucuo's words, but continued to chant the incantation, and the demon pestle in his hand faintly revealed a dark red color.

Diexian sneered and wanted to split out.

Sang Mucuo let out a loud shout, connected the two magic seals with both hands, and then quickly pushed them towards the Saucer Immortal. With the push of Sang Mu Cuo, a powerful extreme force rushed towards the Saucer Immortal.

The strength came quickly, came fiercely, the disc immortal's face froze, and his palm waved, slashing at Sang Mucuo.

As the disc cacty's palm slashed out, a cyan light flew out quickly. The cyan light collided with the strength of the Sangmu Tso Fa Yin. There was a muffled 'buzz' sound.

Sang Mucuo felt a sharp extreme force collide with the power of his own Law Seal, and that sharp extreme force actually cut into the power of his Law Seal in an instant.

The power of his own law seal was cut by the sharp strength and immediately dissipated, and the sharp extreme strength rushed towards him unobstructed.

Sang Mucuo was shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly flashed his body to get out of the way, but this time he was a little slow to dodge, and Qingmang passed by closely, cutting off a piece of the monk's robe.

Daruwang took advantage of this to complete the incantation chanting, and the demon pestle in his hand suddenly gave birth to countless tiny spikes in the sound of the incantation, and those spikes instantly pierced into Daruwang's palm.

Daruwang's face remained unchanged, urging his blood, and in an instant, the dark red color of the demon pestle in his hand became shiny.

However, Daruwang's arm holding the demon slaying pestle looked a little pale, as if he had suddenly lost a large amount of blood, causing his complexion to quickly lose his blood color.

The pale color of his arm spread rapidly, and Daruwang's face was also much paler.

Daruwang's other hand was half clenched into a fist, stretched out his thumb, index, and little three fingers to stand in front of him, and formed a magic seal, and then clenched the dark red demon pestle and slashed through the magic seal.

The demon pestle was sharp at both ends, and as it swept through the Dharma seal in the direction of the thumb, a bright red sword flashed out.

As the bright red sword rayed extended, Daruwang's face became paler and paler.

Then as soon as the Daruwang Dharma seal was released, a red blade about forty centimeters long was formed on the demon pestle.

The

blade was bright and tangible, and there were faint golden spells on the blade, and the inside of the blade seemed to be liquid, with layers of red ripples when the wrist shook.

Disc Immortal Splitting Sang Mu Cuo was complacent, but suddenly felt a powerful mana power generated in his back, and when he looked back, he saw the bright red sword in Daruwang's hand.

Disc Immortal was extremely surprised, and couldn't help but retreat, feeling that although the sword was far away, it seemed as if it could be killed with a wave of his hand.

Daruwang shouted angrily, and his body pounced on the Saucer Immortal, and the person was in mid-air, and his arm waved lightly towards the Saucer Immortal.

A bright red light flashed across the night sky, leaving a magnificent and brilliant shadow.

Die Xian felt a bright red sword flash, and a demon-subduing power emanated from the sword body, slashing head-on towards him.

The power was already abundant, and it fell unstoppably towards him with a kind of passionate heat.

Die Xian was startled, his palm turned up, and a green mang flew out to meet the general, and Die Xian dodged and floated away into the distance at great speed.

The green mang rushed up, colliding with the bright red sword, and with a 'poof', the green mang suddenly shattered, and the bright red sword slashed in the air unstoppably.

There was a loud bang, and the ground was full of gravel and dirt, and the dirt and dust rose up to a height of nearly two meters, and then slowly fell.

After the gravel and dirt fell, a ravine about a palm's width and three meters long appeared, and the depth of the gully was almost half a man's palm.

The

gravel and dirt on both sides of the ravine scattered outward, making it even more amazing that the ravine was split by the bright red sword.

Daruwang stood on the ground with a bright red sword in his hand, his face even paler.

Although Daruwang's blow was extremely powerful, and the Disc Immortal couldn't resist dodging and seemed to have the upper hand, Daruwang was even more shocked in his heart.

Just now, Diexian slashed out the green mang to resist his bright red sword, the green mang seemed weak and weak, and was instantly shattered by his own bright red sword.

But when Qingmang and his bright red sword came into contact, Daruwang felt that the bright red sword in his hand was unstable.

The bright red sword light was filled with his boiling blood, and he also felt a kind of cold coldness, almost causing his blood to congage.

Daruwang accelerated his blood circulation and finally stabilized the sword, but the power of his sword was scattered, so he split the wide mark on the ground.

If the power of this sword does not disperse, condensing the power on the sword can drive the power of the earth to pursue the Saucer Immortal, thus severely damaging the Saucer Immortal under the sword.

This sword that gathered power with blood failed, Daruwang felt his body sore, and his strength seemed to be leaving him very quickly, although the mana was still abundant, but the physical strength was a little difficult to support.

Daruwang knew that this was the condensation of blood into a sword, causing a lack of blood.

Daruwang had been injured by the magic spear before, and his own qi and blood had been greatly damaged, and now he had condensed blood to shape the sword, and the loss of qi and blood was even worse, and the green mang made the sword body unstable, and Daruwang was transfused with blood.

Although Daruwang's body was steady, it was just a strong self-pretending appearance.