Demon Sword God

"Black Kill!" Feeling the anxiety and worry from the mark of the contract, Mu Lin secretly shouted that he was not good. He was about to chase after him but suddenly found that the Thunder Emperor was blocking his face, and then took out a small one from his pocket.

Black meatballs emitting magical fluctuations

"What is this?" Mu Lin always felt that he had seen the dark little pill in front of him.

"Some gadgets borrowed from the Black Cult, some people call it the Abyss of the Mind."

"Abyss of the Heart!" Thinking that he was harassed once not long ago by the ten-fold rebound of this thing, Mu Lin's expression became serious in an instant, but he also understood the intention of the Thunder Emperor. But now he can't continue to accept this

The so-called cultivation is because you can feel that black killing is in danger!

"Senior, I want to save my friend first." Mu Lin was about to leave, but he didn't expect that the Thunder Emperor suddenly stretched out a hand, and a ray of lightning hit the unprepared Mu Lin's back.

Lin Yi was beaten to the ground in an instant.

"Senior!" Mu Lin raised his head in confusion and looked at the Thunder Emperor whose expression gradually became cold.

"You must be very interested in asking why your sword spirit suddenly left you alone after entering this place."

Mu Lin looked at the Thunder Emperor, stunned for a while, and suddenly thought of an impossible possibility!

Seeing Mu Lin's expression become stiff in an instant, Thunder Emperor smiled indifferently.

"It seems that you finally realized that my sword spirits, like yours, are born hostile existences." As he said that, the Thunder Emperor rolled up his cuffs, and the black claw was emitting a black aura.

"But my sword spirit is much stronger than yours. If you want to save her, you are not qualified." As he said that, the Thunder Emperor placed the spiritual abyss in his hand on the ground in front of Mu Lin, and pressed suddenly

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Just as the endless darkness was about to surround Mu Lin, a faint voice sounded calmly in Mu Lin's ears.

"It takes twelve hours to devour the soul of the sword spirit. Can you drive it out in time... Haha..."

"Hei Kill, you must wait for me to come back!" Mu Linpin roared with all his strength, and then the front of him finally turned into darkness.

Hei Sha, who was running in the air, seemed to feel the master's intentions. His originally desperate expression actually showed a moment of calmness in an instant.

"Silly boy... The Ai family will work hard to survive and wait for you to come back... You must come back, don't let the Ai family lose that kind of sadness, the Ai family finally can't bear it..."

Seeing the red and black shadows flying further and further away, Lei Emperor finally showed a relieved expression on his face.

"Well, the black sect and the cultivator, plus the little girl with a faint demonic smell on her body, and the existence of a dead weapon, what kind of height will this illegal team advance to... Let me see

Look, how do you deal with despair? If you can't catch that key and cannot come back, die, die... The heir of Ragnarok does not need brainless garbage."

"Damn it! Black Kill!" The moment he was surrounded by darkness, Mu Lin instantly lost all contact with Black Kill, and even lost his sense of King Kong.

When my eyes light up again, I only found myself appearing in a sandy battlefield filled with smoke and corpses. The air in the entire area was twisted by the hot high temperature, and the huge city wall behind me was dyed red by blood.

Countless humans, monsters, and corpses of all races that had never been seen were piled up on the entire battlefield. The smoke of gunpowder that could be seen everywhere exuded a disgusting smell of blood.