Chapter 1997： Heavenly Demon Seed Jade

This dark, scaly monster was Ji Shuluo.

It lurked in the rock pile for a long time, and witnessed the fight between Ji Tianxing and Tianshang.

Under it, there were bones and pieces of meat all over the floor, enough to make up seven corpses.

There is no doubt that seven of the twelve elite powerhouses of the Heavenly Broken Alliance were killed by it.

The spirits and blood of these seven powerhouses were also consumed by it.

Its broken wrist also grew a pair of sharp claws, as pitch black and sharp as before.

At this moment, upon hearing Ji Tianxing's words, a thick murderous intent appeared in Ji Xiuluo's eyes.

It no longer hides its breath, and drilled out of the pile of rocks.

"Huh!"

With a flash of blood, Ji Xiuluo flew into the night sky and stood still ten miles away from Ji Tianxing.

It stared at Ji Tianxing grimly, and said with a sneer: "Hehe, I didn't expect that you not only chased here, but also discovered this seat long ago.

However, this is the worst decision of your life, and you will soon regret it! "

Ji Tianxing hooked the corner of his mouth and sneered disdainfully: "You should regret it! The stupidest decision of your life is to enter this tower!

Because this is where your bones are buried! "

Ji Xiuluo's body is proud, and his whole body exudes a strong domineering aura.

"Hahahaha... that's ridiculous!

Ji Tianxing, based on your current state, how can you have the courage to speak out?

You fought a battle with Wu Sheng of the Broken Sky Alliance, and now you are seriously injured and your strength has fallen by half.

And this seat is recharged, and the strength is restored to 80%, killing you is easy! "

Ji Tianxing disdain to fight with it, with his left hand behind him, his right hand holding the Heaven Burying Sword slanting to the earth, and his expression proudly said: "Ji Xiulao, it is useless to say more, it will pay for his life!"

When the voice fell, he urged the majestic mana, released the mighty thunder, and slashed out with all his strength.

"The martial arts are endless and the kendo is eternal.

With just one sword, I defeated all the arrogances of the ten thousand realms and killed all the people who defeated me.

My sword can open the world, change the sun and the moon, and kill the gods!

Excalibur! ! "

Although Ji Tianxing has fought a battle, he is still powerful and powerful now.

He was full of momentum, and his voice spoke out these imperious words in a loud voice.

Every time he said a word, his momentum doubled and his sword intent became more concentrated.

When the three words ‘Excalibur Sword’ blurted out, his aura reached its peak, and his sword intent was also formed.

From the Sky Burial Sword, a huge sword that was thousands of feet long and dazzling with white light was cut out, carrying the sword shadow over the sky, and it fell from the sky to Ji Xiulao.

This sword technique is exactly the eighth style of Funeral Nine Swords, the Divine Sword!

And the golden and red sword shadow in the sky is the sword intent that Ji Tianxing condenses, representing absolute majesty and dominance, and the courage to go forward without me!

To this day, Ji Tianxing's sword intent that has been comprehended for many years has finally come to fruition!

"Huh!"

The Excalibur Sword descended from the sky, and there was chaos on the wasteland, and the earth was cracking, raising gravel dust.

Ji Xiuluo was trembling violently under the suppression of the sword intent, and his face was distorted.

It immediately widened its eyes, revealing a horrified look, and whispered in disbelief: "Sword intent! The fusion of will and sword technique, the sword intent that can only be mastered by the sage of the sword!

You are so young, how can you realize such a powerful sword intent?

You...you and the man from a thousand years ago..."

Seeing Ji Tianxing's brilliantly performing swordsmanship and seeing the supernatural power of the Divine Judgment Sword, Ji Xiulao immediately remembered the swordsmanship mythology thousands of years ago.

Although, Ji Xiuluo had not seen the sword myth in person.

But it is certain that the kendo myth of that year was nothing more than that!

At the critical juncture, Ji Xiuluo didn't dare to think further, and quickly resorted to the secret technique to resist the power of the Excalibur Sword.

"Devil body guard!"

It gave a low cry, its claws assumed a strange posture, and the devilish energy was soaring all over.

"Huh!"

In the blink of an eye, an inky black shield was formed to protect it.

The cold light flickered on the mask, and there were six ferocious phantoms of heavenly demon flickering.

This is the holy secret of the demons, one of the strongest defensive spells.

In the next instant, the Divine Punishment Sword descended from the sky and hit the black mist mask.

"Boom!"

Amid the deafening noise, the black mist mask collapsed on the spot, splitting more than a dozen gaps.

"Crack!"

The black mist mask could not withstand a devastating blow, and it broke directly into a billowing black mist, scattered in the wasteland.

Ji Xiulao was also cut down, and fell from the sky on the wasteland, smashing the earth into a huge pit, splashing countless rubble.

It struggled twice, before getting up, it opened its mouth wildly and sprayed black blood with countless pieces of internal organs.

Obviously, Divine Punishment's arrogant and domineering smashing of the shield caused it to be backlashed, and the internal organs and blood were shattered every inch.

In the chest and abdomen, there was pain like a knife twisting and acupuncture, causing Ji Xiuluo's body to bend over and let out a painful groan.

It quickly managed to suppress the injury, flapping its wings and flying out of the pit.

But before it flew back to the night sky, Ji Tianxing fell from the sky again.

"White Tiger Sacred Sword!"

The Heaven Burial Sword became a huge sword that was thousands of feet high, and Ji Tianxing was also surging with golden light, and merged with the huge sword.

The huge sword descended from the sky, carrying a huge white tiger phantom like a mountain, and blasted down like a meteor.

Ji Xiuluo looked up at the sky and watched the White Tiger holy sword blast down. It was too late to escape.

In its scarlet eyes, there was a strong anger and unwillingness.

At the moment of life and death, it can only close a pair of black wings to protect its vitals.

"Boom!"

In the next instant, the White Tiger Sacred Sword hit it, bursting with a loud thunder.

The golden light splashed and the black mist flew.

On the wasteland, a deep pit with a radius of more than a dozen miles was added, splashing out dust.

Ji Xiuluo's black wings were cut off on the spot, broken into several pieces, scattered in the big pit.

It became a bald black monster, covered in wounds and bloodstains, roaring furiously.

Ji Tianxing didn't stop, and took advantage of the situation to launch a fierce attack, and went all out to display his unique skills, to completely kill Ji Xiulao.

"Suzaku Holy Sword!"

"Blue Dragon Sacred Sword!"

"One sword opens the sky!"

"Five-color thunder!"

The two fought fiercely in the wasteland and fought extremely violently.

Ji Tianxing kept uttering a low voice and performing various tricks on his hole cards.

Ji Xiuluo was beaten back and forth, with little strength to fight back, and his injuries became more and more serious.

After the two sides fought two hundred moves, Ji Xiuluo's body was distorted and on the verge of collapse.

It fell weakly in the ruins, twitching violently, and a black magic mist filled its body.

Ji Tianxing descended from the sky, holding the Heaven Burying Sword in both hands, and slayed it down.

Seeing that Ji Xiuluo was about to be killed on the spot.

At the juncture of life and death, it did not evade and counterattack, and it seemed extremely calm.

It looked at Ji Tianxing with a sneer, and asked hoarsely: "Ji Tianxing, have you ever heard of the Heavenly Demon Seed Jade Dafa?"