"Hahaha... Just like your current bear-like appearance, like a piece of black charcoal, who can you kill?"

He Wuhen pointed at the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God and laughed mercilessly.

Although the Wanjian Demon God could not understand his words, he knew that he was mocking him. He was trembling with anger and flames of killing surged all over his body.

"Don't be crazy!"

The Wanjian Demon God shouted angrily, and the dark magic fog surged all over his body, quickly repairing his physical injuries.

In just a few seconds, the dense scars on his body disappeared, and his broken arms and legs also grew out.

Only the golden wings behind him are still bare and only the wing roots are left, which seems to be unable to recover in the short term.

Seeing this scene, He Wuhen couldn't help but squint his eyes and thought to himself: "The recovery ability of the Demon God clan is indeed strong enough. The physical defense and strength are very strong, and it can continue to split and recover. It's really difficult to deal with!"

However, even so, he would not retreat at all and killed the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God again.

"Seven days burning the sky!"

"Meteor Fire Rain!"

"Eight Poles and Universes!"

"Hand of God!"

He Wuhen set his bows left and right, constantly waving the blood-drinking sword to perform various magical techniques.

The dazzling divine light poured down like a storm, drowning the figure of the demon god of thousands of swords.

However, the Ten Thousand Swords Demon God used his lifelong skills to condense the shield, and could swallow the black air of the magic fog that is hundreds of thousands of miles apart, wrapping itself up and protecting it tightly.

Amid the loud "rumbling" sound, various divine magic golden lights hit the black fog and shield, but failed to defeat the defense of the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God.

He knew that He Wuhen had a God-killing Formation, even if he attacked, it would be useless, so he simply did not use his magical skills to attack.

While resisting He Wuhen's attack, he retreated to the distance, hoping to delay time and wait for the experts from the tribe to help.

At the same time, he had other ideas and ideas in his mind.

"Hmph! Even if the God-level treasure map is very powerful, you will consume divine power when you control the treasure map. I will delay time with you to see how long you can last!"

"Just just now, I was seriously injured and hit you with a clutch of the gods and demons from behind. Your divine power will be corrupted later and you will soon die under my sword. Humph..."

In this way, the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God tried his best to resist He Wuhen's attack and was not injured again.

After ten minutes of continuous attack, He Wuhen finally realized something was wrong.

The divine power in his body was passing rapidly, and he felt that his divine power was weaker and the power of the divine magic attacks he used was also decreasing.

A feeling of weakness lingers him, making him a little dizzy and even faints soon after.

"Did I use my divine power so much that I can consume?"

He Wuhen stopped attacking, frowned and muttered a few words, and silently speculated and analyzed.

"wrong!"

"Based on my strength level, my divine power is ten times more powerful than ordinary people. It is impossible to exhaust my divine power so quickly! It must be the devil of the Ten Thousand Swords Demon God!"

After guessing this, he quickly used his skills to check his physical injuries and checked the situation of his divine power and soul.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I’m shocked when I see it.

Originally, he thought that he was slapped by the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God. With the powerful defense of the body of the God of War, it would not be a big deal and would not affect the battle.

But he found that his body was filled with strands of black mist demonic energy, filling his divine veins and body, and was spreading rapidly into his head.

The black fog demonic energy has powerful corrosive power, and mixed with the divine power in the divine vein can actually corrupt and swallow the divine power.

"So that's it! No wonder my divine power dissipated so quickly!"

"Damn the Demon God of Ten Thousand Swords! The palm he slapped me was so vicious!"

He Wuhen's face was extremely gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He thought silently in his mind: "As for my current situation, if I persist for more than ten minutes, my soul will be eroded by the black fog demonic energy, and I will definitely fall into a coma on the spot."

"Now I have only two choices, either turn around and escape, and throw away the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God before I'm unconscious. Or I will use all my trump cards and kill the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God before I'm unconscious!"

Both of these choices are very difficult for He Wuhen.

He knew very well that it was basically impossible to get rid of the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God with the lord level.

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God made him, Wu Han and others so miserable that he was unwilling to escape.

So, after just hesitating and thinking for a while, He Wuhen made up his mind to kill the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God before he was unconscious!

He still has ten minutes to maintain his god-in-command state during this period and has the combat power comparable to that of a perfect master of the True God.

So, he used his trump card skills without hesitation, and inputted the majestic and powerful divine power into the God-killing Formation Diagram, and activated the Formation Diagram to launch an attack.

"Spew of Judgment!"

The God-killing Formation diagram burst out dazzling golden light, condensed into a huge golden light and shadow like a mountain.

Among the light and shadow, there is a sacred and majestic phantom of the god, holding an extremely domineering golden magic gun.

The Ten Thousand Sword Demon God had already experienced the power of the God's Phantom. When he saw the God's Phantom again, he immediately stepped back with fear on his face.

However, it was too late for him to retreat.

The phantom of the god held a golden magic gun, carried the terrifying pressure that suppressed the world and despised all the terrifying pressure, and rushed towards him.

The Ten Thousand Sword Demon God did not dare to resist the assassination of the golden magic spear, and just wanted to speed up the escape or teleport and dodge.

But unfortunately, under the terrifying pressure, the space was blocked, and he could not move forward or use teleportation.

"Bang!"

Amid the deafening loud noise, the phantom of the god of heaven held a golden magic spear and stabbed the demon god of thousands of swords hard.

He was blown backwards on the spot, and his body collapsed and shattered into pieces.

In front of the Gun of Judgment, any master of the True God's Perfect Realm, a lord-level demon god is a joke.

Under the gods, there are all ants!

He Wuhen was also shocked by the power of this unique skill, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

But before he could be happy, he saw the fragments transformed by the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God were quickly condensed and turned into two Ten Thousand Sword Demon Gods.

The two of them had exactly the same appearance and aura, and there were even nine swords of top-quality artifacts floating behind them.

They stood in the night sky, staring at He Wuhen in great fury, and cursed: "Little beast! It's been hundreds of thousands of years, and this is the first time that I have been beaten out of my clone!"

"You can die under my command today, so you are proud!"

When the words were finished, the two demons of thousands of swords controlled the magic sword at the same time, killing out the overwhelming sword light, covering He Wuhen.

Tens of thousands of black fog sword lights contain unparalleled power and a cold breath of death.

The space covered by the sword light is like the realm of death and the purgatory of death.

He Wuhen was not shocked and blocked the killing of the sword light in the sky with the powerful defense of the God-killing Formation.

Only the crisp sound of "ding ding dangdang" was heard, and the sword light hit the light shield in the array map and collapsed into pieces one after another. He Wuhen was still unscathed.

The Ten Thousand Sword Demon God was not in a hurry because he knew that the power of the God-turning Demon clutches had already occurred, and He Wuhen's divine power would soon be exhausted, and he would definitely die at that time.

He Wuhen also understood this, so he did not dare to waste time and launched an attack again.

"Meteor Fire Rain!"

He summoned more than 300 stars from the universe starry sky, turned into a meteor shower covering the sky and the sun, carrying the terrifying void divine fire, and rushed towards the demon gods of swords.

The two clones of the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God quickly swung their swords to block them, not daring to be careless at all.

The meteor fire rain covered more than 100,000 miles of wasteland and drowned the figures of the demon gods of thousands of swords.

But He Wuhen knew that he would definitely not die, so he waved his hand without hesitation to spread more than forty artifacts.

"Divine explosion!"

Another forty-eight magical artifacts turned into dazzling golden light and fell beside the demon god of Wanjian, and were then detonated by He Wuhen.

The dazzling explosion of golden light gathered into an immense mushroom cloud, shattering the two clones of the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God.

After a long time, the earth-shaking loud noise gradually dissipated and the golden light slowly faded.

The fragments of the body of the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God actually condensed again and turned into four clones.

Each clone has 60% of his own strength. If the four clones join forces to attack, their combat power will be much stronger.

Just as the four clones condensed, He Wuhen had already carried the blood-drinking knife on his shoulder and turned into a divine cannon.

"Sky God Cannon!"

"Bang!"

A dazzling golden light spurted out from the muzzle, instantly submerging the four clones of the Ten Thousand Sword Demon God.

The Wanjian Demon God was stunned on the spot and completely lost his mind.

He had just condensed his clone and had not had time to attack, but He Wuhen made a ruthless move.
To be continued...