Ah... Bichaluo screamed.

A severe pain from the depths of the soul came,

With her true body of the Demon King, her fingers were cut off in one second.

After the finger was cut off, it did not grow again as soon as possible.

You should know that the demon king who has arrived at the Heavenly Immortal Realm has almost become an immortal body and has a much stronger recovery ability than the celestial immortals of other races. This is also the characteristic of the demon race.

But that's the case, Bichaluo's fingers did not grow again, as if they had fundamentally broken and disappeared.

Bichaluo trembled all over. He resisted the urge to fly and flee and picked up the broken finger on the ground, but he still couldn't get it up.

"It's so scary. The sword energy just now cut through the flesh and soul, almost to the Tao. When I was slashed by this sword energy, it was like my fingers were born to be broken. If I want to recover, I can only completely erase the influence of the sword energy, but my ability is simply impossible..."

She looked scared and finally knew why Amber died so thoroughly.

According to Amber's men, he had disappeared for two days.

In other words, the terrifying sword energy came from a certain lower realm two days ago and killed it according to its breath.

Two days later, the remaining little sword energy cut off her fingers, making it impossible for her to recover.

Bichaluo felt very frightened when he thought about it carefully, "Who is the powerful person who took action? No, the situation in various fields has been moving recently, and the situation must be reported to the Demon Lord."

As she said that, she carefully left Ankeba Cave, as if the broken statue would burst out with sword energy and hurt people.

After leaving the cave safely, Bichaluo breathed a sigh of relief and immediately contacted the ruler of the Demon Realm, the Demon Lord Youluo.

Those who can command a demon realm and are called Demon Lord are at least demon gods with a cultivation level above Golden Immortal.

Only by leaning on this high-ranking demon lord can Bichaluo's scared little heart be stabilized.

A huge phantom appeared in the air, covering the entire Demon Mountain.

All demons surrendered and bowed,

"Greetings to the Demon Lord!!"

Youluo said in a deep voice, "Bichaluo, why did you summon me? Isn't this Ankeba's mansion? Why didn't I sense its breath?"

Bichaluo knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Report to the Demon Lord, this is the reason why the ministers called the Demon Lord..."

She first told the story of Amber's disappearance.

Youluo didn't care at first. For a demon lord like him who has ruled the vast demon realm for thousands of years, a celestial immortal demon king is indeed not worth his attention.

When Bichaluo said that Arkba might have descended to a lower realm and was killed by someone with a sword, and even the true spirit hidden in the sea of ​​evil desire and demons could not escape, Youluo paid more attention.

When Bichaluo said that he discovered the broken golem as the landing Taoist mark in Ankeba's retreat, he went to investigate, but his two fingers were cut off by the remaining sword energy, and he was unable to recover now.

The phantom of Youluo suddenly shrank and turned into a solid normal human size, and came to Bichaluo.

"Show me your hands."

Bichaluo reached out,

Youluo grabbed her hand and carefully sensed the breaking point.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, "Interesting and interesting. Such sword energy is really close to Tao. This is the real sword art. In today's era, there are probably not many sword cultivators who can reach such a level. No, it should be said that there are almost no one. This is probably the hand of an old guy from an ancient era."

Bichaluo said in surprise, "The Demon Lord said that this is an ancient powerful attack? Didn't the immortals, demons, and sages of ancient times have all fallen? Is there still the remaining ancient powerful people?"

Youluo smiled slightly, "Not to mention ancient times, I'm afraid there are still many old guys in the ancient Heavenly Court period that have not really fallen. In the past ten thousand years, all walks of life have gradually approached and there are signs of reintegration. It is probably the work of these old guys."

Bichaluo is the celestial immortal demon king who has only been cultivated in the past thousand years. When she thinks that those ancient and ancient powers who may have existed for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years may still be there, she feels creepy.

Although not many of these guys have survived, we can also know from the sporadic information that the vast world that was once shattered by these guys.

Every legendary catastrophe is inseparable from the plots of these guys.

Bichaluo said in horror, "Is there another great disaster between heaven and earth?"

Youluo smiled, "Who knows, but since it is already a new era, even if their old guys who are still alive, I will not sit still and wait for death and become their chess pieces... Even if they really have any plans, I will become chess players..."

As the Demon Lord who ruled this demon realm for tens of thousands of years, he knew much more than Bichaluo.

And recently, not only the Demon Realm, but also the other upper realms have also had many bad signs.

These signs have made some new rises in this era worry about a problem.

That is, is a new catastrophe coming again?

Unfortunately, no matter how these new immortals, gods and demons count, they can't figure it out.

Youluo said intimately, "In this era, it is difficult for Daluo to become. Whether it is the fairy world or the demon world, Taiyi Golden Immortal is already at the top. Perhaps this is also an opportunity to achieve Daluo. Therefore, some old Taiyi are already ready to move, but I can't sit still and wait for death. Let's start from the lower realm of the supreme swordsmanship, and see who is planning..."

He ordered, "Bichaluo, I will give you a task..."

In the cave, Youluo held the broken statue of Ankeba,

"Sure enough, there is still a trace of sword energy. Even if only a little remains, it can make me feel uncomfortable. It's really extraordinary... Well, Bichaluo, the sword energy has been cleared, you can go there."

Bichaluo wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't dare to disobey. He cursed in his heart, "I am also meddling in other people's business. Ankeba died and died. Let's find out what's going on. Now, I've been assigned such a task. I don't know if I will be killed with a sword after the passage..."

She took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in her center, and turned into black mist and penetrated into the passage opened by Youluo.

The force of tearing came, but it made her whole body hurt.

It is not that her soul is coming, but that her true body is crossing the boundary with the help of the Demon Lord Youluo. It is a blessing that she can not be blocked by the barriers of the two realms.

After a while, Bichaluo felt his eyes suddenly clear, and his body lightened and he fell from the air.

Bichaluo was about to stabilize his body.

I saw a figure riding a black donkey walking leisurely on the mountain path not far away.

She sensed the aura of the demon clan of the Heavenly Fairyland on the black donkey.

What made her even more creepy was that the young man riding on the donkey was playing an unknown song with a bamboo flute.

This song, just like her ears, actually made her demonic heart confused and her fantasy rebirth.

"This, what kind of magic sound is this?"
Chapter completed!