Chapter 816

Looking at the still undead master of the netherworld, Yin Xiu could not help but be surprised. His eyes swept over the bloody sword in his hand. His interest in his eyes became more and more intense.

It can split the lightning emitted by itself and protect the demon lord of the netherworld with a knife at the same time.

"Interesting, it seems that the harvest today is not small."

Yin Xiu could not help but smile and murmured to himself.

At this time, the thunder and lightning in the sky gradually began to weaken, and the "chain" across the sky gradually began to blur.

Including the law imprint which is like the stars all over the sky is becoming weaker and disappearing gradually

Yin Xiu, the God of witchcraft, who urged his body to suppress all kinds of disasters between heaven and earth, felt more clearly about this. Although he is facing the evil Lord of the netherworld at the moment, most of his strength is suppressing all kinds of natural disasters.

Now, as the imprint of the law is gradually disappearing, the shock of that kind of disaster is obviously weakening rapidly. If Yin Xiu had to work a little bit before to completely suppress it, now it has become very relaxed.

In fact, it is true that in other places outside China, all kinds of disasters are gradually calming down.

The huge waves on the sea are rapidly calming down, and the lava columns ejected by violent volcanoes are getting shorter and fewer, and the gales and earthquakes are also weakening

However, after the previous catastrophe, the whole world, except China, has been reduced to ruins.

More than 60% or 70% of the people died directly in those disasters. This is indeed a doomsday catastrophe.

This catastrophe almost destroyed everything. The people who lived after the disaster could only look around in a daze and look around at the ruins everywhere. There was a sound of wailing and groaning in their ears.

The whole scene is extremely messy and desolate, which makes people feel helpless and hopeless

"Don't you think it's too late to escape now?"

Yin Xiu, the God of witchcraft, suddenly turned around and wanted to flee towards the muddy yellow spring river in the air. He could not help sneering.

Immediately, he immediately cast a magic spell on his hand, and then imprisoned the master of the netherworld who escaped to half of the sky.

Although the demon lord of huangquan is full of hatred and anger towards Yin Xiu, he has already understood that Yin Xiu's cultivation is far better than him. With his strength, even if he holds the ancient magic weapon Luo Tianhua blood sabre, he can't compete with Yin Xiu.

However, even if he wanted to run, he could not run if he wanted to.

Imprisoned in the air by Yin Xiu, the Lord of the netherworld glared at Yin Xiu, gritted his teeth and cried, "who are you? Your accomplishments should have been at least in the period of disaster relief, right? Are you from the "Kunlun Wonderland" or "Sanxian island in the East China Sea" in ancient times

Yin Xiuwei shook his head and said faintly, "I am neither a person from Kunlun fairyland, nor from Sanxian island in the East China Sea. In fact, I'm from this earthly world, so I can't let you demons sacrifice and refine magic tools with living people, flesh and soul. "

Hearing Yin Xiu's words, the Lord of the netherworld immediately widened his eyes and cried: "impossible! How can you be such a mortal? The aura of heaven and earth in the main world is so scarce that it is impossible to have such a powerful person as you! "

"Don't try to cheat me. You must be from Kunlun fairyland or Sanxian island in the East China Sea. According to ancient records, these two fairylands are the most mysterious places in the world, and only these two fairylands can make people cultivate such a powerful cultivation as you! "

Yin Xiu sneered and took the bloody sword in the hand of the demon lord of huangquan. He said coldly, "believe it or not, I don't need to cheat you or explain anything to you."

As he spoke, Yin Xiu had already grasped the bloody knife.

When he held the knife in his hand, he felt a sense of closeness, which made Yin Xiu puzzled. Immediately, he looked down at the long knife in his hand, and then he swept the devil in front of him.

The master of the netherworld devil could not help but cry out, "no..."

However, just after his voice was made, Yin Xiu's bloody knife burst out a bloody blade and slashed at him

Shua!

A flash of blood light, instantly, the Lord of the netherworld was split in two. However, his body just separated, in an instant, it quickly turned into a pool of blood and dropped down.

Even his spirit didn't have time to escape. He was wiped with blood, and his soul was destroyed immediately

"It's really good!"

Seeing the power of the bloody sword, Yin Xiu couldn't help but praise it.

Looking at the scarlet blood light on the surface of the long knife, and the appearance that countless resentful souls vied to rush out of the blood light, Yin Xiu couldn't help saying to himself, "there are so many resentful souls, and the strong resentment of evil spirits. I don't know how many souls he sacrificed in blood. Even the original breath and true appearance of this long Dao are covered up... "After that, Yin Xiu cast a magic spell to disperse the evil spirits and evil spirits on the blood knife.

After a while, the blood light on the blood knife was much dimmer, and there were several cracks on it. At the same time, the breath of the blood knife also changed slightly.

Yin Xiu looked at the original blood knife, and his expression was slightly stunned. His eyes were a little surprised.

Then, Yin Xiu suddenly put his broad palm on the edge of the knife and gently stroke.

The next moment, a wisp of red blood from Yin Xiu's palm, stained on the blood knife.

All of a sudden, the blood knife suddenly "hummed" and the blood light suddenly brightened a lot. It kept on humming, as if excited.

Seeing this scene, Yin Xiu couldn't help murmuring: "I didn't expect it was really a" sorcerer "! However, this sorcerer has obviously been transformed by powerful people. Even the cultivators can also urge them to use it. "

"It's a pity that this sorcerer has been injured and its power has been greatly reduced. The previous sorcerer obviously adopted some ingenious methods to temporarily make up for the damage of this sorcerer with the help of strong resentment and evil spirit... "

Yin Xiu said to himself, and his heart suddenly came to him. No wonder he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy when he held the blood knife just now.

It turns out that this blood knife was originally a sorcerer of the sorcerer clan. It probably had some reactions with the blood vessels in his body.

"By the way, the smell of this sorcerer seems to be very similar to the thread of magic thought in the magic knife that the noumenon got at the beginning. Maybe there are some connections between them..."

Yin Xiu suddenly remembered.

He refers to the magic knife that was captured from Song Bingkun, the leader of Tiandao sect, at Taiqing temple in Wuming mountain.

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