Sword Soul was also a decisive person, and he sent a message: "Boy, I hope you can suppress it in your words."

No matter how powerful he has, he is still powerless at this moment. The heart of the demon can be said to be the nemesis of all souls. Unless the soul realm reaches the state of heavenly mind, all laws will not be invaded.

The only thing he had in his heart now was that he hoped that Xue Shaohong could suppress the heart of the demon. He could not see the strangeness of Xue Shaohong clearly. Perhaps this was fate, and this heart of the demon should be possessed by Xue Shaohong.

Xue Shaohong said to Beichenxue: "Miss Beichen, please kill me later, thank you."

Beichenxue didn't know why, and she didn't know what Xue Shaohong's request was.

Xue Shaohong's heart is as strong as iron, and he has never been influenced by the heart of the demon. His sword intent is surging in his body. In the past, he used his sword intent to temper his bones. At this moment, the Xuanjin bone marrow seemed to counterattack Xue Shaohong. Obviously, his sword intent was even more unyielding.

A scarlet red slowly rose in Xue Shaohong's eyes. With his current trump card, perhaps this move could stop Emperor Mo Qi for a moment.

The sword attack is too far away; the soul attack is that Emperor Demon Qi's soul is stronger than him, and there is no doubt that he is above the ground, and there is no doubt that the sneak attack can do nothing to him.

Seeing this, the sword soul formed a sword technique in his heart.

Emperor Demon Qi said: "I thought you were so great that I still surrendered to the hearts of the demons, but that's it."

He was very proud at this moment. The power emitted by the Demon Heart was slowly repairing his injuries. It can be said that he had no use of the battle.

Xue Shaohong shouted: "Scarlet Light!"

I saw a ray of blood burst out from Xue Shaohong's eyes, turning into a net of heaven and earth, locking towards Emperor Moqi.

The spirit of Emperor Demon Qi was concentrated on the sword soul. He had never been wary of Xue Shaohong, and he never thought that in his eyes, Xue Shaohong was just a slave in his heart controlled by the heart of the demon. Xue Shaohong's scarlet light fell on it.

"What?"

Emperor Mo Qi exclaimed that Beichenxue was not bewitched by the demon heart. In its understanding, after all, the most good body and the power to obtain the most good are the nemesis of the evil demon.

But Xue Shaohong is not a divine body. He did not feel the unique aura of his body. How could he resist the sanctions of the heart of the demon?

The scarlet light shrouded, Emperor Moqi instinctively wanted to use his strength

The qi collapsed, but this time he was disappointed. The strength was useless. It felt that the blood in its body was completely out of control and began to flow backwards. Even if he could stop it, he could do nothing.

Sword Soul said: "Sword Jiu has no edge!"

A thick giant sword is condensed in shape, without a sharp edge, and can suppress the Tiangang.

Seeing this, Emperor Mo Qi endured the discomfort caused by the scarlet light. The three clones joined forces to defend themselves, but the body exerted the least force, and the burden fell on the three clones. The three clones supported a black defense cover, resisting Emperor Mo Qi's supreme sword technique, and also blocked Xue Shaohong's scarlet light.

The giant sword light slashed down and came into contact with the black defense cover. A thunderous sound burst out immediately. The surging force scattered everywhere. The mountain peaks a hundred feet away broke from it under this force and collapsed down.

Xue Shaohong and Beichenxue were not injured under the protection of the sword soul.

KAKA~!

The black defensive shield was defeated, but after just two breaths, it exploded and opened.

The three clones were randomly shattered, turned into black energy, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

These three clones were obtained by Emperor Mo Qi's own strength, but they are only 40% of their original body and the peak of the eighth level of the Aura Death Xuan Realm. Not to mention a strong man like Sword Soul, even Xue Shaohong can kill him.

Puff~!

Emperor Mo Qi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was cut away fifty or sixty feet away under the sword light.

Xue Shaohong took action and came to the origin of the heart of the demon. If it was the heart of the demon in its heyday, Xue Shaohong could not take it away, but under the suppression and seal of eternal years, his energy was removed and his spiritual consciousness was destroyed. Xue Shaohong easily stored it.

Xue Shaohong flew back and said to Beichenxue: "Miss Beichen, when I refine the heart of the demon, remember not to hold back and kill me."

Beichenxue asked in confusion: "Why?"

Xue Shaohong said: "This is the heart of the demon, the source of evil. It can devour the soul and affect the soul. Even the ability of the previous generations can be suppressed. Bai does not have much confidence to suppress it. If he turns into silence, the girl Beichen should also understand Bai's methods. Bai does not want to become a murderer."

Beichenxue: "I..."

Xue Shaohong said seriously: "Please."

Then he began to refine the heart of the demon, star flame, Nether Flame, and blood element power, and the three major forces interlaced into cages, imprisoning the heart of the demon in it, and began to slowly refine it.

"Bad, dare you!"

Emperor Demon Qi saw Xue Shaohong refining the heart of the demon, and said furiously that he knew what Xue Shaohong should pay attention to, and to break away the origin of the heart of the demon, it would take hundreds of years. However, if the heart of the demon was put to death and then resurrection, it would take nearly ten thousand years before he could have the heart of the demon.

Moreover, no one knows where the heart of the demons derived from the cycle of reincarnation is, and it may take thousands of years to discover it, just like the heart of the demons, in the ruins, I don’t know how many years I have been sleeping.

Sword Soul said: "Di Qi, you have forgotten me."

Without waiting for Emperor Mo Qi to fly over, the sword soul crossed out and transformed into a sword domain, covering Emperor Mo Qi.

Of course, the sword soul would not let Xue Shaohong disturb him. If Emperor Demon Qi clone came out, this sword domain could destroy it.

"Da Qi Emperor, I have obtained a sword. I have only used it once in my life. This time I will give you a sacrifice to the sword, which is your honor." Sword Soul said.

He realized "The Great Nine Styles of Iron Sword", suppressed countless powerful people and showed his power and a place of battle. For thousands of years, he merged the nine styles to obtain a new sword technique. This sword technique was very powerful, and even he dared not try to use it easily, for fear of destroying his body. Until he met the mysterious former, his sword technique shone brightly this time.

In order to kill Emperor Mo Qi, the sword soul didn't care about so much, so it came to sacrifice the sword technique.

When the Sword Soul Sword Technique was used, he seemed to have turned into heaven and earth and stood on his life. The sword energy seemed to come from the ancient times and had powerful power in the prehistoric world.

Emperor Mo Qi trembled: "Imperial power, this is not the Taoist sword technique, this is the imperial secret technique, it is impossible, it is impossible, the imperial secret technique has disappeared a Huiyuan, how is it possible?"

The sword soul was too lazy to talk to the Emperor Demon Qi. It was also a difficult time now. It was no longer the period of his might. He could only release some sword energy in this sword and could not be used at all. If he wanted to use it, he needed to be above the Human Emperor realm before he had a chance.

But even if it is just a fur, it is enough to defeat Emperor Demon Qi.
Chapter completed!