Chapter 438 The Demon-Suppressing Tower Is Destroyed!

The moment before the Demon King entered the Demon Suppression Tower.

In his heart, through his blood, he spread an absolute order to all the descendants of the demon race in the world:

"From now on, there will be no one in Shushan, and the human race will no longer have a sword cultivator to protect."

"You can use all your strength to slaughter the sword cultivators and destroy the sword secrets."

"Also send a demon lord to sneak into the major sects of the human race and wait for me to leave the tower!"

Then, the Demon King was about to rush into the Demon Suppression Tower.

At this moment.

Buzz!

In an instant, a huge sword energy suddenly appeared, spanning the sky, and slashed in an instant.

It directly pierced the back of the Demon King.

He coughed up a large mouthful of blood, and the cultivation of the Demon Saint was shattered, and his realm completely fell to the realm of the Venerable!

His hair was disheveled, and he was extremely shocked, with anger and fear in his eyes.

Is the Sword Saint of the Human Race really that strong! ?

He turned his head and looked, and his heart was extremely nervous.

If Wei Tianhai could cut another sword, he might die!

But he found that Wei Tianhai was covered in blood and fell from the sky.

The body of the Sword Saint had a calm look in his eyes, and he was still alive.

But the Demon King could feel that there was no breath of life on him.

The Sword Saint was dead...

He died under the infinite sword energy of the Shushan Self-Destruction Sword Formation.

At the last moment, Wei Tianhai gave up all his protective measures and tried his best to cut out a sword, wanting to replace the Demon King before he died.

But unfortunately, it was still a step short.

The Demon King had no time to be happy, because at this moment he only had admiration in his heart.

The other party was also a hero who fought for justice and for his own race.

It was just that the two of them were born in different races.

The sword energy in the mountain was getting more and more intense. If he didn't enter the Demon Suppression Tower, the Demon King would die.

So he suddenly increased his speed, regardless of coughing up blood, and rushed into the Demon Suppression Tower!

Now only the Demon King at the Venerable level can enter the Demon Suppression Tower, and it has been unable to break the seal for decades.

It will take at least a hundred years!

But it doesn't matter!

For the demon king, this time is just a flick of a finger!

After the demon king rushed in.

The sword in the hand of Wei Tianhai's corpse flew out, carrying the last life and soul sword energy of the master, wrapped around an iron lock, inserted outside the demon tower, and reinforced the seal.

...

Xiang Wuhui flicked his sleeves, and the illusory scene in the air disappeared.

After seeing everything, Su Ming was shocked.

Wei Tianhai, the sword saint of the human race.

Terrible... too terrible...

He intercepted the demons with his life and forced the demon king to enter the demon tower.

The sword before death can even cut the demon king's realm down.

Directly from the demon saint, cut to the demon lord!

Li Xuan is also a genius. His cultivation is extremely powerful. He can break through in the battlefield in his thirties and enter the heart sword realm. He killed almost a generation of Shushan!

You know, he is a real cultivator, different from Su Ming who changes his job.

Su Ming has the proficiency bonus of the original sword body, so he naturally comprehends skills very quickly.

But the other party only has an innate sword body.

All this can only be explained by comprehension and talent.

"Shushan had such a secret back then!" Su Ming stared at the ruins and suddenly realized.

"All the disciples died in that battle, and only you survived."

"No wonder no one in the outside world knows why Shushan disappeared."

Xiang Wuhui nodded.

"It's a good thing that you know these things. Let's pass them on to the outside world as a warning."

"After I die, you must do your best to spread the sword skills and make our human race prosperous again."

As soon as these words came out, Su Ming's eyes condensed slightly.

He originally thought that Senior Xiang Wuhui taught him the sword skills in the hope that he and he would suppress the monsters in the Demon Suppression Tower together on the day when it was broken.

But now it seems that things are different from what he imagined.

Senior seems... still wants to suppress the monsters alone.

He taught his swordsmanship just to leave a hope for the human race...

But the boss is in the Demon Suppression Tower, how could Su Ming miss it.

He wanted to persuade the senior again.

But the next moment.

Boom! ! !

A loud noise broke through the sky.

The top of the Demon Suppression Tower in the distance suddenly broke open a huge mouth, and the purple fierce light illuminated the nine days and gushed out in an instant.

Countless demonic energy turned into a dark fog, filling the area of ​​1,000 meters around the Demon Suppression Tower.

The entire Shushan Mountain was shrouded in demonic energy.

"The tower is broken!?"

Xiang Wuhui's eyes flashed with brilliance.

Originally, he calculated that it would take about a month for the tower to break.

Now it's ahead of schedule.

It seems that the strength of the Demon King has greatly recovered!

Xiang Wuhui didn't say anything, the wooden sword behind him fell to the ground in an instant, he stepped on it with both feet, turned into a stream of light, and shot away.

Su Ming followed closely behind.

When we came to the Demon Suppression Tower, we saw a huge demon hanging high in the sky, looking down at everything on the ground.

Its body was strange, made up of the bodies of humans, deer, snakes, pigs, birds and other animals, and it looked like a four-legged beast.

It was ugly, but it also had the innate powers of the five animals.

It was full of demonic energy, and its cold eyes ruthlessly scanned the people on the ground.

"Su Ming, senior, you are here!"

Ji Yao felt relieved when she saw the two people coming.

Her eyes were cold, and she was holding an ancient book in her hands.

She raised her hand and shook it, the soul flag in her hand danced, and summoned ten death knights with the combat power of the fifth turn.

At the same time, she waved it lightly, and the soul flag trembled, generating a field around it.

In an instant, the ten fifth-turn death knights around her all had the combat power of the sixth-turn Venerable.

Seeing her summon a large group of Venerable-level summons, everyone was shocked, and even Xiang Wuhui had a little surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this young female cultivator could master such evil methods.

But he was not a pedantic person, so he would not rebuke it just because of the simple good and evil of the exercises.

He knew very well that all exercises were just tools, and whether they were good or evil actually depended on people's hearts.

"According to the reminder of the predecessors, we went to the Sutra Library before and found many exercises and skills suitable for us." Jiang Yunqing explained.

"Although the swordsmanship in the Sutra Library has long been destroyed, other exercises can also greatly enhance our strength." Yan Ze said.

At the same time, he bent his bow and put his arrow on it, leaning his body and pointing at the sky, ready to join forces to kill the big monster.

"Now, let's deal with this monster!"

Wan Wu's fingers moved slightly, and the sky full of light gathered and turned into a dazzling golden lotus, which fell into his hands. As long as Su Ming gave an order, he would kill the big monster that broke the tower.

Ni Shuang pinched her fingers, and frost and snow fell immediately, condensed, and covered the surrounding 100 meters of heaven and earth. She moved her mind slightly, and all the frost and snow could condense and turn into weapons for her to attack and kill.

The monster looked down and looked around, with some doubts flashing in his eyes.

"Is this... really Shushan?"

"Why are all you useless people practicing miscellaneous skills? Where are the sword-cultivating disciples?"

"I have been sealed for a thousand years, and today I must pay the blood debt with blood. Let the Shushan disciples get out!!" It roared angrily.

Su Ming checked and found that it only had the strength of a level 53 elite monster!

Isn't this too weak?

This kind of demon is really not worth mentioning!

He drew his sword from its sheath, his eyes cold as he looked at the great demon in the sky.