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Chapter 1571 Gore Demon Nine Slashes

Qian Haishan was just a remnant soul. In the furnace of heaven and earth, it was like a mouse entering a cat's nest, rushing around inside, trying to rush out from inside. His true energy continued to bombard all directions, trying to break the furnace of heaven and earth to rush out.

But as soon as his true energy appeared, it was burned completely by the Samadhi True Fire and disappeared. His soul was also burned by the Samadhi True Fire, making a sizzling sound, as if it was being blown hard in a boiling oil pan.

An unimaginable pain made him scream in a terrifying scream.

"This... what kind of flame is this? Why can even my true energy be refined and burn my soul? Who are you? You can never be in the realm of martial arts, you are in the realm of magical powers, you are in the realm of magical powers, are you in the realm of magical powers, right? Tell me, who are you?"

Qian Haishan screamed in a shrill voice.

"Who am I? You don't need to know. You just need to know. You have done the stupidest thing in your life, that is, you are enemies with me and want to kill me. That's true. Then I will let you die and lose your soul today!"

Su Luo's thoughts moved, and under the urge of the true energy, a series of dark airflows appeared in the void, and there seemed to be countless sounds of evil ghosts crying in the airflow, as if they were from the Infinite Hell.

The black hell power rushed directly into the furnace of heaven and earth, like chains, directly wrapped around Qian Haishan's soul, and sawtooths appeared on it, constantly cutting Qian Haishan's soul, as if he wanted to completely tear Qian Haishan into pieces.

"Ah, my soul, my soul is about to break open!"

Qian Haishan let out a miserable scream. This was the power of hell summoned by Su Luo, which specifically restrains the soul.

Under the cutting, Qian Haishan felt as if he was dismembered by five horses, and he suffered extremely painfully.

"No, I can't die here. Don't even think of killing me. I can't kill me. The blood demon is coming!"

Qian Haishan roared and used his magical powers again. As his body trembled, a green-faced and fanged man seemed to have countless blood on his body. The rolling demon walked out of the endless void.

His appearance seemed to bring about killing and blood flowing into a river. The entire sky seemed to be dyed red at this moment.

The sea of ​​blood is surging!

Su Luo's eyes also became solemn at this moment, knowing that at this moment, it was the most intense time for him to fight Qian Haishan.

If he survived Qian Haishan's counterattack before his death, he would successfully suppress Qian Haishan, otherwise Qian Haishan might have escaped.

Qian Haishan no longer cared about it at this moment, and directly activated a taboo magical power, summoned the great devil from Tianwaitian to descend, intending to carry out the final battle.

"Little ·媳类, if you dare to treat me like this, I must die. I will fight you with you. Blood Demon possession, killing immortals and killing demons, and Blood Demon Nine Slashes."

Qian Haishan roared, and the blood demon phantom behind him was integrated into his body at this moment. He instantly became green-faced and fangs, just like the previous blood demon phantom.

A powerful magic power burst out from him. In this moment, he ran away directly, burned his soul power, and used an extremely terrifying sword magic power.

"Slay the mountains and rivers with one sword, divide the river with two swords with three swords with three swords with mountains with four swords with stars with five swords with sun and moon with five swords with sun and moon with seven swords with voids, eight swords with sky with eight swords, and nine swords with great way!"

In an instant, Qian Haishan held a blood-red sword in his hand, slashed out nine sword shadows in the sky, constantly slashing on the furnace of heaven and earth.

The shadow of the sword is like lightning, with infinite power. Each sword seems to be able to destroy the eternal and tear the nothingness into pieces.

"Display it for me!"

Su Luo felt a huge pressure in an instant, but he was not afraid at all, and he was ambitious and absolutely not afraid of any head-on confrontation.

"Su Luo, do you want me to help? This move is extraordinary, and you may not be able to stop it."

Ao Mie's voice sounded in Su Luo's mind at this time.

"No, I will handle this matter myself."

Su Luo refused Ao Mie's help. After all, Ao Mie was just an external force. He wanted to temper himself and borrow less external force, so he naturally had to borrow less.

Otherwise, once a dependence is formed, his martial arts mind will be completely abolished.

"Okay, if you can't stop it, call me."

Ao Mie's voice disappeared.

Su Luo also took action without any hesitation.

"The Gun of the God of the Underworld, hell is coming!"

Su Luo knew that this was Qian Haishan's final counterattack, and his power was absolutely unimaginable. He did not dare to have any reservations. He opened his firepower and all his strength exploded.

Suddenly, the demon spirit energy continued to roll, and a huge vortex appeared in the sky, and then it evolved into various forms, like a devil, some of which were like yakshas, ​​thunder, flames, and various evil spirits, demons and monsters flying in the void.

At this moment, as if the door of hell was opened, countless devils of hell burst out from it.

Su Luo did not reserve at this moment, and he activated his true energy with all his strength and integrated into the void, as if he summoned the real hell to the real world.

As the vortex appeared, a pitch-black spear, as dark as ink, was derived from the vortex, sweeping across with unrivaled power, as if piercing into the furnace of heaven and earth.

Boom!

A violent impact sounded, and the sharp sword light was blocked by the Gun of the God of the Underworld. When it hit the Gun of the God of the Underworld, it was instantly bombarded and shattered by a violent hell force.

His own soul phantom was like a spider web, and cracked apart.

This falls together and it will happen in a moment.

"How could this happen? What a powerful attack. This spear gives me a feeling of carrying hell. Fighting against it is to fight against a world? How is this possible? Why is your strength so powerful? You are obviously just in the realm of martial arts, but why do you have the magic power to turn virtual into reality? How did you do it, who are you?"

Qian Haishan made a roaring sound, and his soul would be defeated under this shot, cracks would be cracked on it, and the soul's power would continue to spread out, and then it was refined by the furnace of heaven and earth.

"I am unwilling to give up. How could I die here? I am destined to be the king and ancestor. I will not die, and I will never die here."

Qian Haishan roared and became completely crazy, and he was urging his true energy, trying to break the furnace of heaven and earth.

But everything was futile. No matter how he attacked, he could never break through the furnace wall of the furnace of heaven and earth.
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