Zhao Wuji vomited blood in his mouth and suddenly heard a voice in his ears.

"He snooped into the world and saw so many conspiracies. It would be unimaginable for you to compare conspiracies with him."

Even if there were no Black Rakshasa sent to his door, once Zhao Wuji really rebelled, the Lord of the Demon Realm would definitely have some means to control him.

Otherwise, of all the envoys from the Demon Realm from ancient times to the present, ninety-nine percent of them are careerists who are only interested in profit and cannot be said to be loyal. How come we don’t see any of them surviving after truly betraying the Lord of the Demon Realm?

"When facing the devil, greed, worry, and countless schemes are all better than holding a sword!"

A faint blue light emerged out of thin air and rolled around, like an invisible hand holding the glazed sword spirit across the air.

After the Glazed Blade Spirit erupted once, it was already exhausted. However, when it was held by this invisible hand, it immediately released thousands of dazzling rays of light.

The sword is bright, like a flying dragon and snake, and the murderous aura is as cold as the wind and frost rolling through the world.

The sword flew across the air and flashed three times in succession.

It seemed as if the blade flipped and changed three times, and collided with the purple-black magic hand one after another.

Finally, the white marks broke through the air and cut off the devil's hand.

The Lord of the Demon Realm snorted: "You just use this weird way of fighting for your life to gain a foothold in front of a few people, how dare you get distracted?!"

"Since there is no longer that fragment, and there is no Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth, the process of integrating the other fragments into me is irreversible. Please try to stop another one!!"

In the debris area, other debris roared violently and gathered together towards a certain point.

As soon as Zhao Wuji saw the magic palm break, he saw the white light turn, and the glazed sword spirit slashed towards him like a silver curtain hanging from the sky.

Guan Luoyang transported the sword by air, killing both the demon palm and Zhao Wuji.

His calculations went wrong and he failed to escape. He was cared for by the Lord of the Demon Realm and Guan Luoyang. Zhao Wuji almost wanted to vomit blood, but the next moment, he really stopped vomiting blood in reality.

The sword energy heavily swept over the protective aura stacked up by his hands, and his whole body flew out, hitting the back of the plaque on the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth.

This one-fifth of the Demon Realm fragments continued to float towards the Yin and Yang Realm, and soon connected with the Yin and Yang Realm.

The originally complete Demon Realm was easy to enter and difficult to get out of. After Guan Luoyang entered it, he lost contact with the people outside. Now the sword energy wanders, and one-fifth of the fragments fly into the Yin and Yang Realm, and finally his voice is heard again.

Pass it over.

"Brother An, Ah Xing, try to stabilize that fragment and use it as a shield for you."

"Everyone else, please listen to me. If you don't want to die together, you can only stabilize the situation together and don't act in the slightest short-sighted way!!"

The sound of sword energy shook the void, but it only circulated in the Yin and Yang world.

Anfeiyu seemed to have thought of something, and quickly took action with all his strength, using the Xuantian Taoist technique to absorb the fragment of the Demon Realm.

Liu Zhang also thought about it at the same time, his face changed, and he slashed at Yin Yang Dharma King who was still trying to cause trouble with his sword.

In the debris area, Guan Luoyang held the glazed sword spirit, and the sun-moon seal was completely burned. He struck the limit with his sword and once again fought against the master of the demon realm.

Then his figure was like an illusion and lightning, a startling rainbow hung across the sky, and he flew away.

The Lord of the Demon Realm punched away and pursued with all his strength, only to see a ball of dim yellow light being thrown towards him.

"That is……"

The method of throwing the dim yellow ball was extremely clever. It changed speed several times and fine-tuned the direction midway, and it hit the fist force that had no time to display the change of hardness and softness.

"Old guy, this thing is about the same age as you, let's have a taste of it!"

How to fight against demons? Just pick up a knife and set fire.

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