Chapter 438 The Demon-Suppressing Tower is destroyed!

The moment before the Demon Lord enters the Demon Suppression Tower.

Through his bloodline, he spread an absolute order in his heart to all the descendants of the demon clan in the world:

"From now on, there will be no one in Shushan, and the human race will no longer have a sword cultivator to protect it."

"You can do your best to kill the sword cultivators and destroy the secret books of swordsmanship."

"In addition, we sent the Demon Lord to sneak into the major sects of the human race and wait for me to come out of the tower!"

Afterwards, the demon king is about to rush into the demon suppressing tower.

Just this moment.

Buzz!

In an instant, a heavenly sword energy suddenly appeared, spanning the sky, and struck in an instant.

It directly penetrated the Demon Lord's back.

He coughed up a lot of blood, and the Demon Saint's cultivation was chopped into pieces, and his realm completely fell to the realm of the venerable!

His hair was disheveled and he was extremely shocked, with anger and fear emerging in his eyes.

The human sword master is really that powerful! ?

He turned around to look, feeling extremely nervous.

If Wei Tianhai could strike out with one more sword, he might be dead!

But he found that Wei Tianhai was covered in blood and fell from the sky.

The sword master's corpse had a calm look in his eyes, as if he was still alive.

But the demon king could feel that there was no breath of living beings in his body.

The sword master is dead...

He died under the infinite sword energy of the Shushan Self-Destroying Sword Formation.

놇At the last moment, Wei Tianhai gave up all means of protection and tried his best to slash out the sword, hoping to replace the demon king before he died.

But unfortunately, it fell short after all.

The demon king had no time to secretly rejoice, because at this moment he only had admiration in his heart.

The other party is also a hero who fights for justice and his own race.

It's just two people, they can't have a clan.

The sword energy in Manshan has become more and more intense. If he does not enter the Demon Suppressing Tower, the Demon Lord will die.

So he suddenly increased his speed, regardless of coughing up blood, and rushed into the Demon Suppression Tower!

Now there are only demon kings in the realm of venerables, who have entered the demon suppressing tower, and dozens of them have been unable to break the seal.

It will take at least a hundred minutes!

But no problem!

For the demon king, this time is just a blink of an eye!

After the demon king rushed in.

The sword in the hand of Wei Tianhai's corpse flew out, carrying the master's last life soul sword energy, wrapped around an iron lock, and inserted it outside the Demon Suppression Tower to strengthen the seal.

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Xiang Wuhui flicked his sleeves, and all the illusory scenes in the sky disappeared.

After seeing everything, Su Ming was shocked.

Wei Tianhai, the human sword master.

Horrible... so terrible...

He intercepted all the demons with his life and forced the demon king to enter the demon-suppressing tower.

The realm of the demon king who could even kill with one sword before his death fell.

Kill the Demon Lord directly from the Demon Saint!

Li Xuan was also extremely talented. His cultivation was so powerful that he could break through in battle at the age of thirty, enter the realm of the Heart Sword, and kill almost a whole generation of people in Shushan!

You know, he is a real monk, different from job changers like Su Ming.

Su Ming has the proficiency bonus of the original sword body, so he naturally comprehends skills very quickly.

But the opponent is just an innate sword body.

All this can only be explained by understanding and talent.

"Dang Shushan, such a secret happened!" Su Ming stared at the ruins everywhere and suddenly realized.

"In that battle where all the disciples died, you were the only one who survived."

"No wonder no one outside knows why Shushan disappeared."

Xiang Wuhui nodded.

"It's a good thing that you know these things. Let's pass them on to the outside world as a warning."

"After I die, you must do your best to spread the swordsmanship and make our human race prosper again."

As soon as these words came out, Su Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.

He originally thought that by teaching his swordsmanship to Senior Wuhui, he hoped that the day he and he broke through the Demon Suppressing Tower, they could suppress the monsters inside.

But now it seems that things are different from what I imagined.

Senior seems to... still want to suppress the demon alone.

He taught his sword skills just to leave a hope to the human race...

But the BOSS is in the Demon Suppression Tower, how could Su Ming miss it.

He also wanted to persuade the seniors one more time.

But the next moment.

Boom! ! !

A loud noise pierced the sky.

On the top of the Demon Suppression Tower in the distance, a huge beam suddenly burst open. Purple light illuminated the sky and spewed out in an instant.

Countless demonic energies, forming a thick black fog, covered a kilometer radius around the Demon Suppression Tower.

The entire Shu Mountain was shrouded in evil spirit.

"The tower is broken!?"

Xiang Wuhui's eyes sparkled with brilliance.

He originally calculated that it would take about a month for the tower to break.

Now it's actually ahead of schedule.

From this point of view, the demon king's strength has been greatly restored!

Xiang Wuhui couldn't help but say something. The wooden sword behind him instantly fell to the ground. He stepped on it with both feet, creating a stream of light and shooting away.

Su Ming followed closely behind.

Arriving near the Demon Suppression Tower, I saw a huge demon hanging high in the sky, staring down at everything on the ground.

The body of 돗 is strange. It is made up of the bodies of humans, deer, snakes, pigs, birds and other animals. It is simply different from each other.

Even though he looks ugly, 돗 also possesses the innate power of each of the five animals.

돗The whole body is filled with evil spirit, and a pair of cold eyes are ruthlessly scanning the people on the ground.

"Su Ming, senior, you are here!"

Ji Yao was relieved when she saw the two people arriving.

Her eyes were sharp and she was holding an ancient book in her hand.

She raised her hand and shook it, the soul flag in her hand danced, and summoned ten death knights with the combat power of the fifth turn.

At the same time, she waved it lightly, and the soul flag began to tremble, and a field was born around it.

In an instant, the ten fifth-turn death knights around her all had the combat power of the sixth-turn Venerable.

Seeing her summon a large group of Venerable-level summons, everyone was shocked, and even Xiang Wuhui had a little surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this young female cultivator could master this evil method.

But he was not a pedantic person, so he would not reprimand it just because of the simple good and evil of the exercises.

He knew very well that all exercises were just tools, and whether they were good or evil actually depended on people's hearts.

"According to the reminder of the predecessors, we went to the Sutra Pavilion before and found many exercises and skills suitable for us." Jiang Yunqing explained.

"Although the swordsmanship in the Sutra Library has long been destroyed, other skills can also greatly enhance our strength." Yan Ze said.

At this time, he bent his arms and put on the arrow, leaning his body and pointing to the sky, ready to join forces to kill the big monster.

"Now, deal with this monster!"

Wan Wu's fingers moved slightly, and the sky full of light gathered and formed a dazzling golden lotus, which fell into his hands. As long as Su Ming gave an order, he would kill the big monster that broke the tower.

Ni Shuang pinched her fingers, and then frost and snow came and condensed, covering the surrounding 100 meters of heaven and earth. She moved her mind slightly, and all the frost and snow could be condensed into weapons for her to attack and kill.

The monster looked down and looked around, with a little doubt in his eyes.

"Is this...really Shushan?"

"Why are all of you useless people practicing miscellaneous skills? Where are the sword-cultivating disciples?"

"I have been sealed for a thousand years. Today, I must pay back my blood debt with blood. Let the Shushan disciples get out!!" he roared angrily.

Su Ming checked and found that he only had the strength of a level 53 elite monster!

Isn't this too weak?

This kind of monster is really not worth mentioning!

He drew his sword from its sheath, his eyes cold, looking at the big monster in the sky.