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This sword seemed to be born from endless darkness, with the power to destroy everything.

"This... This is the power of the demon god!" Li Xiu felt this power, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

He knew that this attack was not something he could easily resist.

However, facing this fatal attack, Li Xiu did not retreat.

He took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body surged to the limit. The sword intent gathered in his heart, as if it was about to break through the sky.

"Zhu Xian Sword! Out!" Li Xiu whispered, revealing unquestionable firmness in his voice.

As the words fell, the sword light in his hand suddenly lit up, and the light was dazzling, like a meteor that cut through the long night, with endless power, directly hitting the huge black demon sword in Bai Wuchen's hand.

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation! Suppress!" In Li Xiu's low shout, an ancient and mysterious power surged in his body.

He saw that he used the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand as the center and instantly set up a complex and powerful sword formation.

Each sword in the sword formation flashed with cold light. They intertwined and rotated in the air, forming a series of gorgeous light curtains, trapping Bai Wuchen and his black magic sword.

The two rays of light met in the air, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening roar.

The entire battlefield seemed to be torn apart by this force, the space was distorted, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was amazing. Each sword contained destructive power. They constantly attacked the black magic sword, trying to destroy it.

Bai Wuchen felt the terrifying power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. His face became paler, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

He tried his best to break free from the shackles of the sword formation, but to no avail.

The black magic sword trembled in his hand, as if it was also wailing for the impending destruction.

"Why! Why!" Bai Wuchen's voice revealed unwillingness and a hint of madness.

The entire battlefield seemed to be torn apart by this force, the space was distorted, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

When the light faded, Li Xiu and Bai Wuchen reappeared.

"Puff--Puff--" Bai Wuchen's face was pale, and blood was gushing out.

At this time, his meridians were broken, his breath was weak, and his life force was cut off.

"Why... why can you always defeat me?" Bai Wuchen asked in a trembling voice, his eyes full of unwillingness and despair.

Since the first time he met Li Xiu, he has always been suppressed by this junior.

Even if he got the opportunity of the Sword Demon, and even gave up everything to merge with the Sword Demon, he was still not his opponent!

He was like a god above the nine heavens, invincible!

Li Xiu looked at him, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

He said slowly: "The way of the sword is not about the size of the power, but about the heart. You pursue the ultimate power, but ignore the true meaning of the sword. And I, always believe that the sword is in the heart, and one sword can break all laws."

Bai Wuchen heard this, and a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

He fell slowly, and his body gradually dissipated in the air, as if he had never existed.

…

Above the starry sky, the Soul Clan warship.

At this moment, Yin Feng's eyes flashed, and he clearly caught a trace of blood power.

Suddenly, he showed ecstasy.

"Sure enough... it's that breath!"

Looking at Bai Wuchen's breath completely dissipating in the air, Li Xiu's eyes were indifferent.

"Finally... it's over!"

In fact, Bai Wuchen has good talent. If he hadn't insisted on going against himself, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

He can only blame himself for all this.

Buzz——

After Bai Wuchen died, a magic sword with a red body and black air all over it fell from the sky.

Li Xiu checked it out and the attributes were revealed.

[Shura Demon Sword]

Grade: Supreme

Attributes: HP +10 billion, Mana +10 billion, Strength +100 million, Constitution +100 million, Agility +100 million

Shura: Cut 50% of your own HP to summon the power of Shura, and cut out a sword that reaches the sky! Causes 10 times the amount of HP cut by yourself in real damage, no cooldown, spell stiffness time: 10 seconds, during the spell, it can continuously absorb damage not exceeding 50% of its own HP and convert it into the power of Shura.

"Ten times the amount of HP cut by yourself, that is, the damage value of five times the amount of HP damage!"

Li Xiu said secretly.

And in theory, no cooldown is equivalent to unlimited use, but there is a ten-second stiffness...

And during the stiffness, it can also absorb 50% of the damage of its own HP limit and convert it into the power of Shura to gain benefits.

"Not bad." Li Xiu equipped the Shura Demon Sword as the fourth special weapon.

His attributes at this time:

[Li Xiu]

Profession: Sword Immortal (God Level)

Level: 3rd Turn Level 71 (2%)

Special Weapon: Emperor God Sword (Emperor Level), Immortal Execution Sword (Fourth Level Immortal Level)), Heaven-Swallowing Soul-Suppressing Sword (Imperial Level), Asura Demon Sword (Supreme Level)

Attributes: HP 180 billion + 180 billion (360 billion), Mana 160 billion, Strength 3.4 billion + 1.7 billion (5.1 billion), Constitution 2 billion, Agility 1 billion

Special: Critical Hit Rate 570%, Explosive Damage 300%, Dodge 50%, Ignore Defense 90%, Healing Gain 100%, Damage Gain 300%, Damage Immunity 70%, Continuous Attack Damage 120%, Anti-Violence 100%

Talent: God-level Recovery 4 (1000 times the recovery amount)

"More than 300 billion! Now I am not far from the HP of a 4th-turn strongman!"

Ye Chen said secretly, the HP of a 4th-turn strongman is generally just over 1 trillion.

And his other attributes are several times that of a 4th-turn strongman.

With the blessing of various royal skills and artifacts, he could retreat calmly even if he fought against a rank 6 strongman in his prime.

Wow——

Just as this moment of tranquility was torn apart by an inexplicable wind, the world seemed to be gently outlined by invisible brushstrokes, and a blood-red cloud suddenly condensed, dancing like a raging flame, dyeing the edge of the distant sky with an ominous and enchanting crimson.

Under this gorgeous and strange scene, the space seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and a dazzling light burst out from the depths of the blood-red cloud with a roar.

Then, a figure in a gorgeous dress, as if coming from the sky, landed in the world elegantly and arrogantly. His clothes, black and red intertwined, inlaid with tiny gems, flashed a cold and mysterious luster under the reflection of the sunset and the blood-red clouds.

This uninvited guest who fell from the sky was the legendary vampire prince.

His face was handsome, but also with a paleness that did not belong to the human world. His eyes were as deep as the abyss, flashing with blood-red light, as if he could see through all the secrets and vanity in the world.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was low and magnetic, which was particularly clear in this quiet and tense atmosphere: "Humph, kid, I didn't expect you to come here to die by yourself. This courage surprised me a little."

As he spoke, the breath of the vampire prince spread slightly, and the air around him seemed to become heavy and depressing because of his presence.