The demon slowly stood up, and the sword of killing under his feet suddenly shrank and turned into a three-foot-long sword, which fell into his hand.

At this moment, the demonic energy around him rolled and entangled with the murderous energy of the sword of killing.

Zhao Mu's pupils shrank slightly: "It seems that this sword of killing has basically been controlled by you?"

"Not even close."

The devil smiled faintly and said: "Although this sword of killing is full of murderous aura, it is made by a righteous sect like Jinghong Sword Sect after all, and there is still a noble and righteous way in it."

"And I can only use the devil's energy and evil to remove the pollution of the noble and righteous way in it, so that I can completely integrate this sword of killing."

He danced a sword flower in front of him with his long sword, and continued: "Originally, my plan was to provoke you to kill millions of Jinghong Sword Sect disciples with your own hands, and use the evil when they died to help me complete the final fusion of the sword of killing."

"In this way, not only do I not have to bear the heinous evil, but I can also achieve my own goals. Isn't it beautiful?"

"But I didn't expect that your Tao heart is so stable that you are not affected by my instigation at all. It's really a pity."

"But it doesn't matter. Since you can't bear to kill them, then go and die by yourself . "

"I believe that with you, the legend of the southern land, as a sacrifice, it must be more effective than the millions of disciples of the Jinghong Sword Sect, and it will allow me to fuse the sword of killing faster. "

"Oh, really?"

"Zhao Mu smiled lightly and said, "Are you so confident that you can kill me? Why? You should know that even the Eternal Saint Lord of the Domination Realm couldn't kill me back then?"

"Of course I have confidence, because I have been possessed by the devil, and I have already fused 90% of the sword of killing."

The devil said confidently: "My demonic energy has fused with the murderous energy of the sword of killing, which has brought about a qualitative change in my power."

"Now my magic power can restrain all human cultivators in the world, as long as you are human, as long as you practice the immortal way."

"Then in front of me, you will not be able to exert even half of your strength. In this way, how can you compete with me?"

"You mean, you can restrain all human cultivators in the world?" Zhao Mu looked strange.

"Yes, all the human cultivators!"

The demon was very proud: "When the Jinghong Sword Sect refined the three spiritual swords, it mixed the power of humanity into them to increase the power of the spiritual swords."

"When I merged the Sword of Killing, I used the huge demonic energy to catalyze the alienation of the power of humanity in the sword."

"Now the nature of the power of humanity in the Sword of Killing has reversed, from the power to protect the human race to the power to restrain the human race."

"Master Wanyu, next I will use this sword of killing to personally kill you, the legend of the Southern Region, and then... eat you, hahahaha..."

Amidst the wild laughter, the demon's appearance suddenly changed dramatically.

I saw that the surface of his skin began to swell with blue veins, so dense that it looked like countless earthworms wriggling.

And his muscles were constantly swelling, his body was taller and stronger, and his teeth and injured nails were also getting longer.

In an instant, the handsome young man had turned into a monster with a sturdy back, long black nails and a mouth full of fangs.

Zhao Mu raised his eyebrows: "I said, how could the demon be so good-looking? Now it looks much better!"

"Hmph, sharp-tongued, wait until I chop off your head, you won't be in the mood to care about my appearance."

The demon roared fiercely, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

When he appeared again, he had come behind Zhao Mu, and the sword of killing in his hand suddenly increased in size and turned into a two-handed sword.

"Go to hell!"

The demon roared and swung the sword fiercely, slashing directly at Zhao Mu's head.

His scarlet eyes were full of excitement, as if he had seen that he had personally killed the legend of the Southern Region in front of him.

After that, he would complete the final fusion of the sword of killing and become the unique master of the magic path in ancient and modern times.

Dang!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and the demon felt that the sword of killing in his hand seemed to have hit something hard.

He suddenly came back to his senses from the excitement, and his eyes widened when he took a closer look.

No head fell to the ground!

No blood splashed on the spot!

His sword of killing was firmly grasped by a palm, motionless.

The sharp blade, let alone cutting off the palm, could not even leave a trace on the palm.

It was as if it was not a palm made of flesh, but the hardest gold and iron in the world.

"Impossible!"

The demon widened his eyes in shock: "The sword of killing merged with me, and can restrain all human cultivators in the world."

"Not only your magic power, even your physical body cannot play the defensive ability in front of me. How can you block my sword of killing?"

"Damn it, this is impossible!"

The demon pulled back the sword of killing in disbelief, and then swung it in a circle and slashed it again!

The second sword... bang!

The third sword... bang!

The fourth sword... bang!

The devil swung his sword one after another, but each sword was easily blocked by Zhao Mu, and each sword failed to cause any damage to Zhao Mu.

He was completely dumbfounded, and while he kept swinging his sword, he said in a daze: "Impossible... This is impossible... Is he a human... Why can't I kill him..."

Yes, I can't kill him!

Not only can't I kill him!

He found that even the power that he thought could restrain Zhao Mu didn't have any restraining effect.

This made him extremely suspicious. Did something go wrong when he merged the Sword of Killing?

Is the Sword of Killing in his hand real?

If it is real, why can't he restrain the Taoist Wanyu?

The demon head certainly doesn't know that the person standing in front of him is not a human being in essence, but a piece of wood.

Since he is not a human, he will certainly not be restrained by him.

"No, there is absolutely no problem with my fusion. There must be other reasons."

"Kill him. I must kill him today. I will use his blood and soul to complete the final fusion of the Sword of Killing."

"Yes, it must be because the final fusion was not completed, so I can't kill him!"

"Die, you die..."

The demon head has fallen into madness. This is the price of a cultivator's demon.

Although a cultivator's demon can greatly improve his strength in a short period of time, it will cause the heart of Tao to collapse.

The final price is that their emotions will become extremely unstable, and any slight stimulation can drive them crazy.

Just like the devil at this moment, he knew that his attack was useless to Zhao Mu, but he still slashed down with his sword one after another regardless.

At this moment, he had obviously lost control of his consciousness and body.

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