Chapter 966, the Murderous Magic Sword

How ferocious and terrifying is that Demonic Soul Beast?

Even in Kyushu, it is definitely a top-level existence, and may even have entered the realm of ninety-nine heavens!

However, Zhou Yan couldn't even stop Zhou Yan's move? !

"Boom!"

At this moment, the void vibrated.

Zhou Yan raised his head.

Right behind him, the void split open, revealing the figure of an old man in black robe.

With his hands behind his back, he was wearing a pitch-black robe, and he was full of demonic aura. The eerie demonic patterns on his body shone with lavender light, making him look extremely evil.

"Who killed my son?"

He slowly opened his eyes, and his indifferent voice was deafening like a thunderclap.

"Father, help!"

Seeing this scene, the monster was frightened and frantically rushed towards the black-robed old man, as if it had found its backbone.

"Naughty animal!"

The old man in black yelled angrily, and slapped out with a slap, immediately sending the Demon Soul Beast flying.

"Father, save me!"

The Demon Soul Beast howled, but just as it flew up, it was immediately suppressed by a mysterious force, and fell down in front of the black-robed old man.

"This evil animal is still useful, and it will be imprisoned in the Demon Palace first."

The old man in black snorted coldly, then turned his head, looked at Zhou Yan in the distance, and said in a cold tone, "Boy, if you dare to kill my son, you will definitely die today."

The voice fell.

The old man in black robe stretched out his right hand.

In an instant, a jet-black dagger appeared in his palm out of thin air.

This dagger was pitch black and exuded a strong demonic energy, full of demonic properties.

Magic Blade!

It was cast from an extraterrestrial meteorite, with strange runes engraved on it, exuding a trace of magic.

"Shua!"

In the magic blade, a pitch-black magic fire suddenly rises up and burns blazingly.

"This magic knife was tempered by me with a hundred years of cultivation. I once drank the blood of three thousand demons, was stained with the blood of three thousand demons, and condensed the resentment of three thousand demons. How can you be mere mortal? Resist?" The old man in black sneered.

The magic fire in the magic knife is getting hotter and hotter, emitting bursts of terrifying high temperature, melting the surrounding rock walls, and hot magma emerges, flowing out.

"Magic knife, kill!"

The black-robed old man slashed out with a sword, and suddenly, a shocking killing intent erupted from the jet-black magic knife, like a demon king descending, sweeping all directions!

"Buzz!"

This blow was extremely terrifying, and the demon energy boiled, as if cutting the void.

"This blow, even a master of the ninety-nineth heaven level, would not be able to bear it." Zhou Yan took a deep breath, feeling awe-inspiring in his heart, and felt a huge danger coming.

"Zheng—"

He drew his sword without hesitation.

In an instant, the sound of the sword resounded in all directions, like the roar of a dragon and the cry of a phoenix, with an incomparably domineering and sharp aura, it instantly tore through the sky and collided with that magic knife!

There was a crisp sound, metal clanging, sparks shot out, and a circle of terrifying wind swept in, shaking the underground caves to tremble.

"Kick, kick, kick!" Zhou Yan took a few steps back.

As for the old man in black robe, he groaned and swayed slightly.

"Huh? This sword is of a very high grade, no less than the magic knife I refined, but it still can't stop my magic knife!"

In the eyes of the black-robed old man, murderous intent became more intense.

"Buzz!"

He swung the magic knife again and slashed towards Zhou Yan.

This time, the saber was even more fierce, and the light of the saber roared like a dragon, wrapping around the blade, crushing it all the way, destroying it, trying to chop Zhou Yan into pieces.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, flicked his wrist lightly, danced the long sword in his hand, and headed forward.

The two swords kept colliding.

The sound of clanging is endless!

There was a splash of sparks.

One person, one knife, fighting in mid-air!

"What a powerful strength!"

Zhou Yan's pupils constricted.

Although he had the upper hand, he felt that the strength of this old guy was simply beyond imagination!

"Hahaha, boy, you are dead. Although your sword is good, it is too far behind my magic knife!"

The black-robed old man was extremely rampant, slashing at him with a knife, and the light of the knife was all over the sky.

Zhou Yan's swordsmanship was mysterious and unpredictable, and the black-robed old man retreated steadily. Within a few rounds, he was scarred and embarrassed.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Yan cursed secretly in his heart.

After all, the other party is a strong man beyond the divine realm. Although there is only a remnant soul left, he still cannot be underestimated.

"Boy, you are indeed very strong, but I am already in the realm of the gods. When I really fight, you are not my opponent at all." Follow Zhou Yan to go.

Zhou Yan's heart became heavy.

"It seems that something has to be exposed!"

He took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and the breath on his body suddenly rose.

"Ok?"

The footsteps of the black-robed old man stopped immediately, staring at Zhou Yan, his eyes narrowed.

"you……"

In his eyes, there was a hint of fear.

"Hehe, aren't you going to kill me?"

Zhou Yan sneered, jumped up, and slashed at the black-robed old man with the sword in his hand.

boom!

The void collapsed, and the sword light was vast, as if a mountain fell down, carrying a boundless majesty!

At this moment, the strength shown by Zhou Yan shocked the black-robed old man and set off a monstrous wave in his heart!

"How is it possible? How could this trash possess such powerful power?" the black-robed old man yelled in disbelief in horror.

Half of his arm was chopped off by Zhou Yan's sword!

The severe pain was transmitted to his mind, making his sanity gradually disappear!

Scarlet killing intent surged in his eyes!

He is angry!

Since stepping into the realm of gods and spirits, he has never encountered such a crisis as he is now!

"Roar!"

With a roar, the black-robed old man's whole body surged with devilish energy, and his aura surged.

He raised his magic knife and slashed at Zhou Yan fiercely.

Zhou Yan's wrist trembled violently, his body staggered, and he took two steps back.

"Pfft!"

Although Zhou Yan was a little strange, it was not a serious problem, but he did not expect that the realm of this old bastard was the realm of gods.

His arms were numb from the shock and almost dislocated.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

The black-robed old man roared ferociously, and the magic knife came over again.

Zhou Yan's face turned serious, he knew that this old guy was going to fight him desperately!

"Boom~"

At this moment, an aura of infinite stalwart permeated all directions.

Immediately afterwards, a giant claw that covered the sky and the sun protruded from the clouds and grabbed the magic knife.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the magic knife was broken inch by inch, and shattered into pieces on the ground.

"what?"

The black-robed old man's eyes widened, full of fear.

That giant claw crushed the magic knife?

What the hell is that?