My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 1155

"All my demonic energy, explode!

"Purgatory True Demon Body, truly return to the ancestors!!!"

"BGM battle song, ignite!"

"I, Thousand Hands Madara ah ah ah!!!"

At this moment, Thousand Hands Madara exploded all his trump cards!

At this moment, Thousand Hands Madara's momentum was amazing!

At this moment, Thousand Hands Madara's demonic energy exploded directly!

Even the BGM battle song was played along with the speakers, so exciting!

Until...

"Boom boom boom!" The demon apostle with 96 demonic marks was like lightning, and with four consecutive punches, he broke Thousand Hands Madara's hands and feet, and at the last moment, he passed by like lightning and shattered all four of Thousand Hands Madara's demon cores!

"I... Damn it...々. Thousand Hands Madara vomited demonic blood and was completely useless.

"Your biggest miscalculation is meeting this demon!" The demon apostle with 96 magic marks spoke hoarsely, and then the last blow pierced through the chest of Qianshou Ban on the spot.

The magic core was completely shattered, the chest was pierced, and the limbs were all broken!

In the eyes of the demon apostle with 96 magic marks, Qianshou Ban was completely useless.

"I am a planner of gold fucking horse!" Lan Shuixing, Qianshou Ban was so angry that he went offline on the spot, then opened his eyes, grabbed the virtual helmet and almost smashed it.

Damn, this apostle is simply a wall hanging on the wall, hit him with a hammer!

"Hey, let's go downstairs to eat a meal of Deep Sea King... ah, normal skewers to calm down!" Qianshou Ban was unwilling to accept the fact that he was defeated, so he went downstairs to eat skewers.

In the cube space of the magic cube Hengyu, the demon apostle who solved Qianshou Ban's 96 magic marks turned around and walked towards the exit.

After all, his first priority is to catch the Sixth Calamity, so there is no need to waste time!

However, after walking a few steps.

"Boom!!!" The demon apostle of 96 Demon Scars felt that the demonic energy behind him, which was originally rapidly weakening, suddenly boiled!

"Crack, crack, crack!" The demonic energy that broke the space and even made the demon apostle of 96 Demon Scars tremble continued to spread from behind.

The pressure of this demonic energy is completely different from that of Qianshou Ban before, which is simply a world of difference!

"What's going on?" The demon apostle of 96 Demon Scars was shocked, and turned his head and was stunned.

'Qianshou Ban', who still had a huge hole in his chest, stood up, and his whole body seemed to be blurred by the strange black power, like a black shadow.

"Eternal Life...Eternal Life...Eternal Life!!!" At this time, 'Qianshou Ban' just kept muttering these two words, which was extremely weird.

"What's going on? His magic core was pierced by this demon, his limbs were crippled, and there was a hole in his chest. Why didn't he die? His magic energy is more than a hundred times stronger than before! ! ! "

The demon apostle with 96 magic scars couldn't understand what was going on in front of him.

Any demon who has his magic core crippled should be crippled! It's impossible for him to have the strength to stand up again!

But no matter what, the guy in front of him must die!

"Feel the power of this demon..." The demon apostle with 96 magic scars just opened his mouth and prepared to take action.

"Bang! ! ! "The next moment, 'Thousand Hands Madara' instantly came close to his face, and with a blow of his black claws, he knocked the demon apostle with 96 magic scars to the ground!

"Puff! ! ! " The demon apostle with 96 magic scars was immediately shattered by this terrifying blow, and was directly seriously injured!

"Destroy! ! ! "The demon apostle with 96 magic marks said nothing, and directly grabbed the wrist of 'Thousand Hands' with both hands, and the terrifying Sky-shattering Demon Body burst out with all his strength!

々Hehehe, this is a force that is enough to collapse space, you can't block... what?" The demon apostle with 96 magic marks burst out with all his strength, but then he showed a look of extreme fear.

"

Boom boom boom

" The power of the space-shattering demon body, as soon as it burst out, was absorbed by the wrist of 'Thousand Hands' like an endless sea... or

refined!

"Eternal life!!!" At this time, 'Thousand Hands' still uttered two strange words, and in his bottomless black vortex-like pupils, he was not looking at the demon apostle with 96 magic marks in front of him, but at... a certain existence in the words!

The demon apostle with 96 magic marks was extremely terrified, but he struggled to break free, and then burst out with all his strength!

"This demon is one of the apostles under the command of Lord Knull, the King in Black! I control one of the nine strongest demon bodies, the existence of the Shattering Sky Demon Body!!! Today, either you die or I die!" The demon apostle with 96 magic marks roared, and decided to fight a bloody battle with the 'Thousand Hands' in front of him!

At this time, the demon apostle with 96 magic marks was very sure.

The 'Thousand Hands' in front of him was definitely not the Thousand Hands who claimed to be the 1st generation disciple of the Yanhuang Sect!

But...

something else...

At the same time, in the cube room where another exit was located in the Magic Cube Hengyu.

"Puff!" Collapsed Taixu God spat out blood and fell to the ground with a bang. He widened his eyes and looked at the five broken flying swords in front of him in disbelief.

It was the five flying swords of gold, wood, water, fire and earth that had accompanied Collapsed Taixu God all the way to the present!

It was also five 888 Heavenly Weapon-level flying swords!

But at this moment, they were all shattered!

He lost!

Not only was he defeated miserably, but even the five five-element flying swords were all broken by one blow, and they were completely irreparable.

From beginning to end, the opponent...

only used one sword! .

Chapter 1535 Jian Wuque

At this time, a sword-riding figure spoke lightly.

"Your talent in swordsmanship is so lousy that it is unbearable to look at! I really don't know where you get the courage to call yourself a sword cultivator?" Opposite Collapsed Taixu God was one of the ten apostles, and the only human apostle.

It is not the existence of this human world, but a swordsman who is from other distant worlds and focuses on swordsmanship!

Jian Wuque!

"Boom!!!" At this time, Jian Wuque exudes the pressure and aura of the ninth level comparable to the Hedao realm. A long sword is suspended in the void, and it exudes a majestic sword intent that resonates with Jian Wuque himself!

"How can this be... Why is the unity of man and sword ineffective for you?" The collapsed Taixu God couldn't help but look up and spoke in astonishment.

He used all means, even the strongest ultimate move, the unity of man and sword, continuous slash!

However...

The Jian Wuque in front of him easily blocked all the unity of man and sword. From beginning to end, he only made a move once...

and smashed his fighting partner, the Five Elements Flying Sword, all!

The gap in strength between the two sides is so big that it is scary!

"Human-Sword Integration? You call that Human-Sword Integration?"

"Such a low-level, inferior, and even unbearable skill is worthy of being called Human-Sword Integration?"

170 "Haha, Curled Ant, if you are the so-called strongest swordsman of the Yanhuang Sect, then your entire sect is a bunch of useless people who sit in a well and look at the world!"

Jian Wuque said disdainfully, with a strong sense of arrogance.

"Let me show you the real swordsmanship!" Jian Wuque grinned, and suddenly displayed a unique skill that shocked the three views of the Collapsed Taixu God!

"This is a sword!" Jian Wuque's mind moved, and he raised his hand in the void.

"Boom!" The five five-element flying swords of the Collapsed Taixu God that were shattered by a previous blow, and all of them were 888-level long swords, suddenly floated in front of Jian Wuque in the void.

"!" The Collapsed Taixu God looked at it carefully, and then his face suddenly changed.

"One divided into three!" Jian Wuque said three words lightly, and the long sword was divided into three, turning into three long swords that were real no matter how you looked at them!

An even more shocking scene continued to happen!

"Three divided into ten! Ten divided into one hundred! One hundred divided into one thousand! One thousand divided into ten thousand!"

"Ten thousand swords, rise!"

Jian Wuque opened his mouth lightly, and the original long sword was actually divided into ten thousand long swords. Every long sword, in the eyes of the Collapsed Taixu God, was real.

Even the sharpness of each long sword was really incomparable!

Damn it!

How did they do it?

Why could a sword be divided into ten thousand?

This has violated the law of conservation of matter!

The Collapsed Taixu God was dumbfounded.

"This move is called the Ten Thousand Swords Technique! In the sword world where I live, it is the foundation for every powerful swordsman to become famous!"

"But in your eyes, it is so incredible that it is incomprehensible, right?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Jian Wuque admired the stunned look of the Collapsed Taixu God with great satisfaction, and then he had an idea!

"Ten thousand, turn into a million!!!" Jian Wuque gave an order, and ten thousand long swords suddenly split up and began to burst into a million long swords!

But at this moment

"Crack!" A crisp sound, a sound of cracking that only the Collapsed Taixu God heard suddenly sounded.

"It hurts..." The Collapsed Taixu God seemed to hear a voice vaguely, a voice coming from the long sword controlled by Jian Wuque.

It was also... the voice of the sword spirit.

"Stop! Your long sword can't support it! If you continue to split, it will break!" The face of the Collapsed Taixu God suddenly changed, and he blurted out involuntarily.

"?" Jian Wuque was stunned, but his movements did not stop at all.

So the next moment.

"Crack..."

"Crack, crack!"

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The first long sword suddenly shattered, as if it could not withstand the pressure of splitting into millions, and then the remaining hundreds of thousands of long swords also shattered at the same time. As the broken debris and fragments fell all over the sky, the collapsed Taixu God felt a pain in his heart.

Because that voice, that is, the still immature sword spirit that resided in this long sword, had disappeared forever.

"Hmph, inferior sword!" Jian Wuque curled his lips in disdain, looking at the long sword that broke on the ground, with a strong disdain.

"How can you treat your partner like this? Swords also have souls!" Collapsed Taixu God couldn't help but roared loudly!

"Hahahaha!" Jian Wuque couldn't help laughing when he heard the words of Collapsed Taixu God.

"Waste is waste, and sword is sword, just a thing to kill people! You just need to control it with powerful power! Soul?"

"Waste that can't even withstand the power of this genius, also has a soul?"

"This inferior sword is not worthy of this genius's swordsmanship! No problem!"

"This genius has a better sword!"

Jian Wuque smiled disdainfully, and took out a brand new long sword, which was sharper and more powerful!

"Waste, you and your sword will die together!" Jian Wuque's mind moved, and he put his right index finger and middle finger together, and pointed at the void!

"Bang!" The newly taken out long sword instantly slashed at the collapsed Taixu God in the void!

Countless sword energy suddenly rushed like a storm!

However, at this moment, the collapsed Taixu God did something that made Jian Wuque stunned.

The collapsed Taixu God did not run away, but fell to the ground regardless of everything, and used his body...

to protect the broken Five Elements Flying Sword.

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