There was a demon as big as a house, extremely ferocious, constantly inhaling black air from his nostrils and mouth. Black light lingered under his neck, and half of his chest and a right hand had grown.

"Does the demon body be restored through destruction and absorption?"

Fang Yuan just took a look and made a decision: "It can't continue like this!"

"Nine-Level Yuguang Sword!"

He stepped out and moved behind the devil in an instant, and a sword-fury lotus wrapped the devil.

Squirt!

The next moment, the sword energy shattered, half of the demon body flew out, and the head of the ancient god and demon roared: "I... recognize you... the existence of provoking Sethgu in the beginning will inevitably be swallowed by Sethgu! No one left!"

It has a large number of knife marks on its body, and blood rushes wildly, as if it has its own life, covering the wound and repairing it quickly.

"The head is comparable to the ancient treasures. Even the newly generated body is comparable to the immortal weapon? It's a little troublesome..."

Fang Yuan muttered to himself.

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Chapter completed!