Chapter 857 Death!

The Demon Lord's fist was like lightning, but as soon as he finished his sentence, his brows furrowed suddenly, and an uneasy feeling suddenly surged into his heart.

"Buzz!"

The iron pieces on the ground seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and suddenly began to shake. Then, like a stream of light, it shot toward the Demon Lord's body from all directions like lightning.

Dozens of cold rays of light were seen approaching, almost at a speed exceeding the speed of sound. Let alone a flesh and blood body, even a steel plate tens of centimeters away could be shot into a hornet's nest.

Even the Demon Lord became extremely solemn at this time. Because the distance was too close and the speed of the cold light was too fast, there was no time to avoid it.

Even if you want to hide, there is nowhere to hide!

"break!"

The Demon Lord shouted loudly.

His body tilted slightly, and his true energy condensed into an air shield on his body, firmly protecting the fatal position. Then, the cold light instantly hit his body, and bright red blood flew out.

The Demon Lord gritted his teeth fiercely and retreated violently behind him, stretching a distance of tens of meters on the ground before escaping the disaster.

"Zheng!"

At that moment, dozens of cold rays gathered together and formed a long sword. The blade was extremely smooth and there was no trace of blood on it.

"Is this the Seven-Star Longquan Sword?"

Zhi Xuan was slightly stunned. At this time, the Seven Star Longquan Sword could not see any signs of fragmentation at all, just like a brand new sword.

The palm of his hand gently touched the sword body, which seemed to contain a powerful energy.

Break and then stand!

hiss!

When the people around him saw this scene, they suddenly took a breath.

This is the first time they have seen such a magical weapon. The Seven-Star Longquan Sword, which is worthy of being one of the top ten artifacts, can actually repel the demon lord.

"It's over, the devil is defeated."

A trace of worry flashed across the face of the man in the Demon Sect, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

They were afraid that the Demon Lord would devour their cultivation base just like Po Meng did in order to improve their strength, but fortunately, the latter did not do this.

At this moment, the Demon Lord's face looked extremely ugly.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough just now and only suffered superficial injuries.

"Do you think you can beat me like this? You underestimate me!"

As he finished speaking, a streak of blood light shot up into the sky, turning into streaks of blood mist, wrapping the Demon Lord's body in it like an armor.

He stepped on the ground suddenly, creating a deep pit in the ground, and his whole body was shot towards Zhi Xuan like a cannonball.

A red blood trail was pulled out in the air, which was very strange.

"The first move, Dragon Slash!"

Zhi Xuan held the sword with both hands, turned into a cold light, and struck it like lightning. This sword had the power to move the world, making the Demon Lord's body tremble slightly.

The strong wind blew back, and the people around him were blown away.

"Kunlun is invisible, the mirror absorbs all directions, and condenses!"

Zhi Xuan waved his hand, and a faint light shot out from the Kunlun Mirror. The moment it shone on the Demon Lord, the Seven-Star Longquan Sword fell again.

"Kacha!"

A small crack appeared in the blood-red armor.

Originally, this was the armor that the Demon Lord had condensed using secret techniques and true energy. It could almost completely block Zhi Xuan's attacks. If it shattered, his life would be hard to save.

He suddenly broke free from the shackles of the Kunlun Mirror. If he was hit by the opponent several times like this, no matter how awesome he was, he wouldn't be able to hold on.

"If you can be me once, if you have the ability, be me ten times again!"

Zhi Xuan flipped his palm and pulled out a sword light in mid-air. The sword light instantly turned into dozens of streams of light and hit the demon lord with a bang.

More than a dozen small cracks appeared on the red armor, and the broken sword body was like an electric drill trying to penetrate the armor.

Damn it!

The corners of the Demon Lord's mouth twitched wildly.

If it was just an attack, he could concentrate his strength to resist it. Even a counterattack was possible, but the artifact could be dispersed and gathered together.

It’s so hard to guard against!

Seeing the swords that were constantly attacking from all directions, the Demon Lord suddenly lost his temper and suddenly rose into the sky, wanting to collide head-on.

All the power of his body was concentrated in his palm, like a Tathagata palm falling from the sky. The power of this palm directly caused the surrounding ground to dent.

"Just as I wanted, the second style, meteor fall!"

Zhi Xuan held the sword with one hand and slowly raised it. All the power of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered into the divine sword, and the huge energy condensed into a small storm on the sword body.

Suddenly, a beam of light rose into the sky, like a falling meteor, and directly collided with the Demon Lord's body.

"boom!"

A wave of air exploded in mid-air, like a bomb.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Zhi Xuan swung ten swords in succession, and the power of each sword was extremely huge. A strong wind suddenly set off, and everyone vaguely saw a sword energy penetrating the Demon Lord's armor.

The red armor was shattered inch by inch.

The sword light passed through his chest, leaving a hole as thick as an arm. His entire body turned into a parabola and hit the ground dozens of meters away.

Forcibly smashing a big hole into the ground!

Among the mighty demon sect, a strong man who was only half-step into the realm of pill formation ended his life like this.

Demon Lord, die!

"Actually...dead?"

This scene made the rest of the Demon Sect look dull, and they felt it was difficult to breathe.

When they looked at Zhi Xuan again, there was deep fear in their eyes. Although no one was stopping them at the moment, they did not dare to make the slightest move.

He defeated Po Meng with one move and killed the Demon Lord with an absolute advantage. With such strength, who else in the Demon Sect would dare to provoke her.

"Boss!"

Bai Tu's eyes exuded a brilliant light, and he slowly got up from the ground. This battle was finally over.

Zhi Xuan took a deep breath and suppressed the overwhelming aura in his body. Although he defeated the demon lord, he also suffered a certain amount of trauma.

Turning around slowly, his cold eyes swept over the people of the Demon Sect. They all lowered their heads and were so frightened that they didn't even dare to express their anger.

"Don't worry, I'm not killing innocent people indiscriminately. Starting today, the Demon Sect will be disbanded. If you dare to do something that is harmful to nature again, I will never let you go!"

For Zhi Xuan, the biggest threat is Po Meng and the Demon Lord. The rest of the people have no conflicts at all, and they will not cause trouble for him.

Might as well give them a chance and be a good person.

Later, he checked the injuries of Qi Yao and others. The injuries were not serious and they would recover in a few days.

"Boss, this woman doesn't seem to be dead. What should I do? Should I kill her?"

At this time, Bai Tu suddenly said.

Um?

Zhi Xuan was stunned for a moment, then walked to the pool and checked Po Meng's pulse. Although her body was very weak and her cultivation was almost devoured, she was still breathing a little.

"Keep it for now and try to see if the spiritual spring here can revive her."