The Yin Yang Demon Ape looked at it in disbelief and extremely distressed.

"Hiss, this slash actually gives me the illusion that I can cut apart everything in the world, and even the treasures of the universe..." The ice-fire purple-gold eagle originally wanted to shoot out its own purple-gold chaos feather, but now he held back.

"Why are you panicking? When this sword is struck, its power will be weakened by at least 30%, making it impossible to slash continuously!"

Demon Lord Qinglian stopped drinking.

"Continue to intercept!"

The evil god also rushed over, but he didn't dare to use the treasure to press it anymore, for fear of being killed too.

They cleverly used various attacks to consume the Demonic Sword! In the end.

The Demonic Ancestral Sword was blocked between two broken demonic realms, and its power was severely depleted.

The Evil God lineage and Qinglian Demon Lord were tit for tat, refusing to give in an inch.

This kind of treasure is worth fighting for! "This is an ominous thing, so I'd better leave it to me to save it."

The God of Bitterness has a look of compassion on his face.

Demon Lord Qinglian and the others ignored him.

Obviously, they have heard too much of the God of Ku's dirty talk.

"Demon Lord, this is the sword of the Demon Ancestor. If you take it away, you won't be afraid that the reincarnation of the Demon Ancestor can control it. Then you will lose everything.

If you don't give it to us, the Evil God lineage owes you a favor!"

The Nine Corpses God Yin and Vagina.

"This is the treasure of my demon clan. How dare you ask me to give it to you?"

Qinglian Demon Lord said coldly.

"This belongs to the Demon Ancestor, and you all have fallen out with the Demon Ancestor."

Gu Shen Dao.

"And, Demon Ape, you want it too."

The Evil God looked at the Yin Yang Demon Ape and the others and began to sow discord.

Demon Lord Qinglian felt a chill in his heart.

She naturally knows this and has been vigilant about it.

"Demon Lord, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Yin Yang Demon Ape drinks coldly.

"Then let's each rely on our abilities."

The Evil God laughed. He also knew that this was unrealistic, but it was still possible to create a gap between them at this moment.

"Afraid of you?"

Qinglian Demon Lord snorted coldly.

The sword spirit was caught in the middle, eyes rolling.

"However, let's suppress the Demon Ancestral Sword first."

The path of suffering.

Fuck your mother... Sword Spirit vowed to kill this guy in the future.

"As it should be."

Demon Lord Qinglian also nodded.

The sword spirit was angry and knew that he could not continue, so he said: "Qinglian, stop them, I am willing to follow you! I, the Demon Ancestor Sword, swear to the death not to succumb to the evil god!"

Lineage of the Evil God: "..." Qinglian Demon Lord: "..." "Then come here and let me suppress it."

Qinglian Demon Lord said directly, how could she not see that this sword spirit was deceiving her.

"..." Sword Spirit was silent for a moment, then cursed loudly at the Evil God: "Why are you so cowardly? Do it to them.

If you win, I will be yours."

Strong men from both sides: "..." This sword... is so cheap! "Stop talking nonsense, suppress it first!"

The evil spirit shouted fiercely.

"good!"

Qinglian Demon Lord simply nodded.

The sword spirit was furious.

"You see I'm easy to bully when I'm alone, right? I'll fight with you."

The sword spirit shouted: "Slay the gods and demons!"

All the strong men suddenly started to tremble. Knowing the power of this sword, they all retreated a little and kept accumulating strength to counter it.

But after a while.

The sword spirit took a long time to strike out.

A group of strong men almost vomited blood.

This is playing with them! "Come on!"

They shouted loudly.

"This time it's really a slaying of gods and demons!"

The sword spirit was no longer skinny, so he directly drew a circle with his sword, using up the last of his strength.

Bang! Bang! The two broken demon realms exploded instantly and turned into powder.

The terrifying sword intent shook in all directions, gods and demons intertwined, and the eyes of all the powerful men were twitching.

"Block this sword!"

"Seal all directions and don't let it escape!"

"It's out of power!"

The strong men around him firmly blocked all directions.

The sword spirit was lying on the Demon Ancestor Sword. It seemed that he was breathing out more than he was breathing in. He looked like he was about to die.

"Even if I die, I won't give in!"

The sword spirit roared.

Hearing these words, all the strong men were shaken wildly, thinking that the sword spirit was unwilling to surrender and wanted to self-destruct.

This kind of treasure spirit is obviously very courageous. When it comes to self-destruction, it is really self-destruction without any hesitation.

"Stop..." Demon Lord Qinglian shouted.

Without the sword spirit, the Demonic Ancestor Sword's power and effect would obviously be much weaker, which they didn't want to see.

Moreover, the self-destruction of the sword spirit will also damage the Demon Ancestor Sword itself.

But that’s half the story.

A roar covered her voice.

"Dad, I know you are here.

Help, your son is going to be beaten to death!"
Chapter completed!