After the black sword shot into the entrance, it quickly came to my consciousness.

People have three souls and seven spirits, and the three souls condense into one into the consciousness god. For most practitioners, the soul is more powerful than the consciousness god.

However, after reaching my level of cultivation, the consciousness of the mind has been tempered after becoming a saint in the body. It is very tough and has quick reactions that have surpassed the soul.

However, despite such a transcendent existence, it is still impossible to avoid the locking of the black sword.

The black sword is transformed from the spiritual consciousness produced by me after I became a sword demon. It is easy for me to capture my spiritual aura.

This is destined to be a shocking escape...

At this moment, the army of zombies had been wiped out by the demonic path. I stood on the battlefield where the corpses were everywhere and the fragrance of blood was filled with fragrance. It seemed unscathed, but the murderous intent in the entrance was unprecedentedly severe.

Although I had experienced death disasters before, I could successfully resolve them every time.

There are two heavenly priests in the Demonic Dao. Even if they do not show any water, I know that as long as I am in a dilemma, they will definitely sacrifice themselves for me, just because I bear the fate of the Seven Killings, and I am the ancestor of the Demonic Dao.

In the temple, they appeared when Nuwa and I were distracted from the gods, and they also appeared when I was conferring the gods for the Tianchi.

But this time, they will not appear in the life and death crisis I face.

Because this crisis came from my entrance, they could not detect it, and even if they could not interfere.

The entrance is the life gate of practitioners, and all intruders are invaded by external evil.

Facing the hunting of the black sword, my consciousness escaped in fear and had no power to fight back.

The entrance is vast and endless, like the ends of the world. The consciousness of the god of consciousness fled for his life, and the black sword chased him reluctantly.

Competing speed, consciousness is not as good as the black sword.

For spiritual bodies such as divine thoughts, speed is related to realm. It is also a thought that kills people with one thought, and the thought of the Heavenly Lord is a hundred times faster than that of the Half-step Heavenly Lord.

The black sword is the spiritual consciousness of the sword demon. The sword demon has not yet taken shape, but his divine consciousness is much stronger than mine.

In just a moment, my consciousness was stabbed by him several swords, and his body was covered in bruises.

If it weren't for the revival wind and the glory of the moon god in the entrance hall, my consciousness would have fallen apart and turned into ashes.

But even so, according to the current situation, it will be a matter of time before the consciousness of the spirit disappears.

I am going to die, and it is a way of death that I have never expected. The consciousness god was destroyed by the sword demon and killed in the entrance.

The situation became increasingly dangerous. The consciousness of the spirit circled around most of the entrance hall and did not get rid of the black sword's pursuit. He dragged his broken body back to the soul-summoning banner.

The consciousness is very hurtful, and most of the divine thoughts pass by, and even with the power of the wind and moon, it cannot be repaired.

I know it myself, so I returned to the Soul-Summoning Banner.

The soul-summoning banner is thick and cold, and is a symbol of my demonic path. All the heroic wills of all the demonic disciples who died in battle will be included in it.

From the reappearance of the Demonic Way to the present, I have no idea how many heroic wills have been absorbed in the Soul-Conjuring Banner.

Now I am about to die from the Soul Conjuring Banner. I wonder if my will of heroic spirit will be included in it.

The last moment came, as the black sword penetrated through the body, the consciousness god turned into pieces of divine thoughts with a loud bang, and no longer existed...

In front of Langshan, the war continues.

After the army of zombies was destroyed, the true king of the Soul-Goater wanted to escape, but was entangled by Jiang Xueyang's two wind dragons. Then the killing gods Lin Qingshui and Zhou Shihao also participated in the siege.

In order to escape the killing disaster, the true king of the Souls cut off his vitality and turned into a flying corpse and fled to Langshan.

At the last moment, Jiang Xueyang stepped on the wind and condensed the power of two wind dragons, and used Zhai dipped the sword of the mage to kill the true king of the soul.

The death of the true king of the Soul Gou put a perfect end to the right battlefield of the Demonic Path, although the casualties were extremely heavy.

The 4,000 soldiers of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and only 500 survived in the end. The most beautiful scenery in the Demonic Way became the smoke and clouds of the past.

Then the Right Army of Demon Dao immediately met with the Left Army and joined forces to kill the disciples of the Ghost King Sect in the Yinshan Dharma Lineage. Jiang Xueyang did not let the last five hundred warriors of the Qingqiu Fox Clan participate in the battle again, but asked Liu Fengyu to take them to protect me.

After the black sword entered the entrance, my man remained stiff and stood there, and his vitality was still gone.

The disciples of the Ghost King Sect are not distinguished from ghosts. Under the influence of the connection between souls, each person has two lives, one human life and one ghost life, so the battle situation on the left is even more tragic than the zombie army.

The silver fox Bai Wuya had already killed all over his body, and the cruel way he had killed was completely stimulated. He kept killing people, and every time he killed one, the murderous aura on her body became stronger. Now Bai Wuya had turned into a scarlet cloud, cruelly reaping the souls of the disciples of the Ghost King Sect.

Even though Bai Wuya is so murderous, she is not the one who kills the most, but Jian Jia, who has the bloodline of the magic.

Jianjia’s Tao was passed down by the ancestor of the Demon Tao, and he practiced in the Phantom Demon Entrance for three thousand years. Later, I taught her the method of practicing the Demon Sword.

The bloodline of the illusion demons is ever-changing. Not only can it simulate all magical powers and magic in sight, but its own magical powers are also amazing enough.

Jianjia is a demon body in the heart of Tao, and does not practice the Dharma body, but she can use the blood of the illusion demon to summon the phantom mirror to simulate the demon sword cast by the deity.

The magic sword surging, with many mirrors.

Jian Jia manifests the mirror images of the twelve phantoms in a ghostly posture, and the deity hides in it.

Although the single combat power of the Phantom Mirror is not as good as that of the original, killing the disciples of the Ghost King Sect does not require much combat power. The twelve Phantom Mirrors combined with the original, the heavy sword energy manifolds released by the release of the Ghost King Sect is not much weaker than that of me.

Killing weapon, a well-deserved war weapon.

No wonder later, the Taoist sect commented on the rise of the Demonic Dao, left a sentence: The woman, the ancestor of the Demonic Dao, is the most powerful force in destroying cities and destroying countries.

Jianjia is a low-key person, and the most praised thing about the Battle of the Wild Fairy is not her combat power, but her spirit of self-sacrifice.

But after this battle, the Magic Dao Jianjia defeated the two major killing gods Bai Wuya and Lin Qingshui, and ranked among the top three in the Magic Dao combat power list, only behind me and Yumeng.

After Guixu was born, the way of heaven was not to supervise sentient beings, but only adhered to the laws of heaven left behind in the past and hid in the void.

It is precisely because of this that Jian Jia was able to not be punished after the power of the illusion demon bloodline was erupted, and even directly revealed her identity as the illusion demon after this battle.

Since then, the name of the fantasy demon reed has been spread throughout the world.

With the support of Jiang Xueyang, Lin Qingshui and other demonic right army, the disciples of the Ghost King Sect immediately showed a collapse.

At this moment, the blood-clothed ghost king was already crazy, desperately devouring the ghost energy, turning into a ten-foot evil ghost, holding a ghost king's soul-breaking spear, and fighting with all his strength to fight the joint siege from Helian Fenghou and Liu Hechou.

At this time, Liu Hechou's shocked cloud formation had already come to an end, and Liu Hechou's original lord participated in the battle.

In fact, Liu Hechou's combat power has always been underestimated, which is surprisingly similar to the history three thousand years ago.

Three thousand years ago, Liu Hechou was the sixth Heavenly Venerable who was ignored by the Taoist ancestor. Today, he still made no statement in the Demonic Taoist seed, even worse than Liufengyu and Jianjia later.

However, this battle not only fulfilled Jianjia's magical reputation, but also made the world understand what an old horse is in a prosperous state.

Liu Hechou's Zhai dipped in the master's sword and lifted it lightly. Each move and move affects the natural phenomena. Sometimes it is crazy and has a strong temper and wind and rain, and sometimes it is delicate and gentle as pruning among flowers.

He lifts heavy weights and is wild and experienced.

At first he and Helian Fenghou fought against the Blood-Clothing Ghost King's body, but later, with Liu Hechou showing great power, Helian Fenghou had to avoid his sharp edge and leave him to fight with the Blood-Clothing Ghost King to share life and death.

Liu Hechou belongs to the reincarnation of the soul, unlike Jiang Xueyang and Fenghuan, his soul life span has reached its limit, and it is impossible to prove the Heavenly Lord again. This battle with the Blood-clothed Ghost King is the most important thing he left to the Demonic Way in this life.

With one's own strength, kill the blood-clothed ghost king and witness the Sixth Heavenly Lord of the Demonic Way!

The left and right battle situation was a complete victory, and now only the midfield battle situation is still undecided.

No one can get involved in the battle situation in the middle lane, and they can only decide the outcome.

In the last life, Huang Xiao's body was destroyed by Li Chunfeng's descendants. In this life, he was also a ghost and enlightened like Feng Huan.

The giant sword in his hands is called the Emperor's Karma Fire Sword, and killing people will not involve cause and effect.

Feng Huan is under the pressure of the God of Death, and he has the power of an emperor. He is even better than Feng Huan in terms of cultivation alone.

Since the battle, the north wind blessing on Vivian has lost its effect, but Huang Xiao’s fighting spirit has not diminished at all. Wearing golden armor and holding the Emperor’s Fire Sword, it shows the power of a generation of human demons killing emperors.

Although the Demonic Dao defeated the 200,000 troops of Yinshan, it also paid a heavy price. If Huang Xiao did not die, the Demonic Dao would be invincible in this battle.

The sword and the sword confront each other again and again, bursting out stronger shock waves of destruction.

The disciples of the Demonic Palace behind Huang Xiao had retreated back to Langshan with the destruction of the left and right armies, and the ten thousand souls under Feng Huan's command were also re-entered into the Dragon Soul Relief Flag after she had absorbed the will of the Dead Soul.

Wang Huan and Huang Xiao are now fighting alone, and the battlefield is the mountain of corpses under their feet.

There was a loud shock.

The Demon-Suppressing Sword and the Emperor's Yehuo Sword confronted each other again in the air, and this time both of them used all their strength.

The aftermath of destruction fell from the air to the ground, and the ground sank several feet, and a dense sonic explosion came from the air. The aftermath of destruction even affected the body of Langshan, where the rocks collapsed and the peaks tilted.

The disciple of the Demonic Taoist had to retreat quickly and retreat a hundred feet away before avoiding the aftermath of destruction.

The sky collapsed and the earth broke. This confrontation directly shattered the void, and the light twisted and the light changed...

When the dust settled, there was no sign of the bride on the battlefield, only the yellow owl with blood sprayed from his mouth and nose stood on his sword, showing a hideous smile.
Chapter completed!