With all his strength, Chu Tian came to a distance of ten feet from Xiyue and Haoyu. A rich demonic energy blocked Chu Tian. No matter how hard Chu Tian attacked, the demonic energy showed no sign of disappearing. Only Haoyu's lewd laughter came from the dark demonic energy.

Chu Tian was furious and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He watched other ethnic groups insult their own tribes. This was undoubtedly trampling on the dignity of the entire race. Although humans were weak, racial dignity was not allowed to be trampled on by foreign races.

With a long roar towards the sky, he shouted out the unwillingness in his heart. When his dignity was trampled on, Chu Tian would fight to the death. No matter how powerful you are, as long as Chu Tian is in this world, you will be the soul of his feet.

The wrath of the spirit devouring, the heaven and earth change color, the sun and the moon lose their brightness, Chu Tian's whole body was shrouded by the powerful devouring power. Although the devouring soul was sleeping for evolution, Chu Tian mobilized all the devouring power, and he wanted to use this devouring power to wash away the humiliation just now.

There was only one thought in my mind, that was to kill this demon. In my mind, a special ability appeared instantly, and the place with the thinnest demonic energy suddenly appeared. A collapsed punch with the devouring power contained in the momentum of looking down on the world, rushed towards the thinnest part.

The demonic energy kept trembling. After being swallowed, there would be a steady stream of demonic energy to replenish. The two completely different auras canceled out each other and stood stalemate to each other. However, the Bengquan was just a low-level martial arts and spiritual skill. Even if it contained the power of devouring, it could not resist the pure demonic energy of the demon.

The full moon suddenly darkened, and a stream of air rushed around frantically. The flowers and plants within ten feet suddenly turned into ashes. The demonic energy still wrapped around Xiyue and Haoyu safely, and the lewd sounds still filled the woods.

Boom, a Beng Fist attacked the place with the thinnest demonic energy again. Soon after, the Beng Fist dissipated again, and the demonic energy was still sound. Anger kept hitting the reason, and the lewd sound trampled on the dignity in the bloodline. He could tolerate his own dignity for others, but he would never allow it to be trampled on by racial dignity.

Behind the battle axe was withdrawn, black energy continued to emerge in the right hand, and a long sword emitting blood evil energy appeared in his hand. The feeling of connecting the heart veins instantly spread throughout Chu Tian's body, and the long-lost murderous aura filled his whole body.

The starlight flashed, and Chu Tian turned into a light blue starlight, heading straight towards the demonic energy. The murderous aura forced all the demonic energy forward. The devouring power continued to devour the demonic energy that was blocking Chu Tian's progress. All the demonic energy could not stop this monstrous murderous intent.

The blood evil crystal at the end of the Spirit-Devouring Sword emits a strange red light. The Spirit-Devouring Sword emits anger like a living creature. With the swing of the long sword, it seems to have a momentum of breaking the sky. When the soul-Devouring appears, the demonic energy must be turned into flying smoke.

The sound of the soul-devouring shouts suddenly came from the demonic energy: "In front of my soul-devouring, even the Netherworld Demon Lord must be convinced and destroyed by me."

An unprecedented devouring force instantly appeared in the demonic energy. The demonic energy continued to flow in like a torrent. The vitality of all things around continued to flow, and all the surrounds poured into the soul-devouring body.

The demonic energy dissipated instantly, Xiyue lay quietly on the ground with only a faint trace of vitality to maintain life, but Haoyu disappeared. The clan members asked the external demons to trample on them at will, and the anger instantly drowned all Chu Tian's rationality.

The starlight kept flashing, and the spiritual pressure filled the entire forest. The Soul-Devouring casually turned into a pitch-black dress and covered Xiyue's body. A long bow transformed from the black air appeared in the Soul-Devouring hand. The arrow feathers broke through the air with a momentum that devoured all things and rushed straight into the night sky.

As the arrow feather attacked, a figure suddenly flashed, but following the figure was a powerful spiritual pressure. Haoyu's figure was instantly exposed, and his purple bloody eyes were very terrifying, but even if he was a demon, Chu Tian would definitely kill him.

The blood evil spirit attacked instantly, and the Spirit-Devouring Sword instantly pierced into Haoyu's heart. The spiritual skill collapsed fist burst out and hit Haoyu heavily on the ground. The silver hair drifted with the wind. Chu Tian held the Spirit-Devouring Sword and appeared beside Haoyu.

But Haoyu smiled contemptuously and said, "The dignity of your human race is something that I want to trample on. With your strength, I don't have the qualifications to take action. I, the ancient demon master, could not easily be wiped out by you and other juniors."

A blood arrow shot out from Chu Tian's back immediately, and a heart-wrenching pain spread from his back. Haoyu slowly stood up, licked the blood dripping on the corner of his mouth, and the fist that condensed the demonic energy instantly swung to Chu Tian's eyebrows.

The sound of metal sounded instantly, and the spirit-devouring sword in Chu Tian's hand blocked Chu Tian's body. Haoyu's attack was blocked by the spirit-devouring sword. The sword body kept trembling, as if it was broken, but the strong tremor was stabilized by a black gas.

Haoyu looked at the Spirit-Devouring Sword floating in the air, sneered and said, "Soul Devouring? It's just a wisp of soul blood that has not yet merged? It's a joke to fight against me."

The soul-devouring soul emitting black air appeared beside Chu Tian, ​​looking at Haoyu in front of him with a pale face and said, "Although you hurt me, you are just a distraction. It's not certain who will kill you."

As soon as the soul thought moved, the Spirit-Devouring Sword burst out with a strong blood-devouring aura and appeared in the Soul-Devouring Hands. Soul-Devouring looked at Haoyu coldly and said to Chu Tian lightly: "Let me use the Spirit-Devouring Sword, you and I will kill the monsters together."

The power of devouring continued to pour into the Spirit-Devouring Sword, and the black sword light rushed out instantly. The Spirit-Devouring Sword was like a floating catkin in the breeze, lively and light; like a swimming fish in the quiet temple, leisurely and contented.

The sword rose, and the solemn aura filled the soul-devouring. The sword fell, and the devouring power mixed with a powerful force roared. The first sword roared in the violent airflow, and the black sword light rushed straight to Haoyu.

Faced with the powerful attack, Haoyu still looked sneering. Within a hundred feet, all living things disappeared, leaving only that empty shell, and the power of devouring was filled with the air and could not be dissipated.

The soul-devouring attack failed and came again on the void. The figure appeared again, and the second sword completely surpassed the sword. A gust of wind appeared inexplicably in the forest. These turbulent winds were constantly rushing towards the spirit-devouring sword from all directions. The crystal red light of the blood evil spirit was emitting, and the devouring power was mixed with the black light.

In an instant, the sound of branches shattering came nearby. The second sword had already swung to the demonized Haoyu, but the speed and power of this sword could not be compared with Haoyu's demonic energy. The demonic energy covered Haoyu's whole body like armor, blocking the roaring sword for him.

After the strong wind, everything under Chu Tian's feet disappeared, leaving only a red and yellow land. The strong wind had not completely dissipated, and the third sword rushed in with the momentum of tearing apart everything. The demonic energy around Haoyu trembled at this moment, with obvious signs of disappearing.

Haoyu's brows tightened, and his figure immediately turned into a afterimage, but the devouring power that had previously permeated the air began to tremble irregularly. A large net formed by the devouring power covered the range of ten feet, and Haoyu could not escape within ten feet.

With his special ability, Chu Tian endured the pain in his wound and threw the battle axe towards Haoyu, who had turned into a shadow. The battle axe contained the holy spirit energy in Chu Tian's body, and emitted a burst of blue light. The battle axe rushed to Haoyu like a meteor.

As the battle axe attack disrupted Haoyu's movement, Haoyu fell and appeared in the air five feet away. Before the aftermath of the third sword had dissipated, a momentum that swallowed the world instantly emerged from the Spirit-Devouring Sword.

The fourth sword, the fifth sword, and the sixth sword were issued almost at the same time, but there was a little time between them. The Spirit-Devouring Sword and the Soul-Devouring Soul seemed to merge into one. A black meteor crossed the bright moonlight. Haoyu half-kneeled in the void, with an incredible look in his eyes, and blood kept spurting out of his mouth.

The soul-devouring that appeared above Haoyu's head looked coldly at Haoyu who was in a mess under his feet. The spirit-devouring sword in his hand was raised above his head. The black light around the sword body wafted and turned into a black dragon. With the downstairs of the spirit-devouring sword, the black dragon roared, and the moonlight became dim as if it was disturbed by the sword. There was no longer a roaring wind in the air, leaving only a dead silence.

However, Haoyu raised his head and laughed exaggeratedly, saying, "Do you only have these powers? It seems that the ancient spirit-eating race has declined. You humble humans are still thinking about sealing me? There will be no chance again, haha."

The demonic energy gushed out, as if the demonic energy just now was just a drop of water from the sea. A set of dark purple armor was embedded in Haoyu. Haoyu waved his hand, and the black dragon dissipated in the air like a wisp of smoke and dust.

The soul-devouring heart was stunned and shouted incredibly: "How could this happen? This is impossible...Impossible..."

Haoyu sneered and said contemptuously: "I want to thank you very much. The sword you just now completely wiped out the soul in this body. The Yuanyin I shot into my body instantly increased my demonic energy. For the sake of your kindness to me, I will not let you die, hehe."

A strange look flashed in Haoyu's eyes at this moment. His long purple hair and this set of armor were combined with his real armor. Haoyu had truly become a demon at this moment, just as Haoyu slowly approached the soul-devouring.

Driven by the soul devouring sword, the soul devouring sword appeared in front of Chu Tian, ​​and the soul devouring also turned into a black soul and penetrated into Chu Tian's body. At this time, the soul devouring sound appeared in Chu Tian's mind.

"This sword technique cannot exert its true power in my hands. After I become the soul in your body, the true power of this sword technique will be activated by you. Whether you can leave here alive depends on your use of this sword technique."

After hearing this, Chu Tian immediately responded: "But I don't know your sword skills at all. How do you let me use them?"

"You are the real master, and this sword skill is also produced because of you. Only when your heart moves with the sword can you understand the true sword intent in this sword skill."

In the soul sea, the appearance of the soul devouring suddenly turned into chaos, turning into a soul in Chu Tian's body. The soul slowly returned to the place where it first appeared and completely disappeared into the soul sea.

The soul returned to his position, and Soul Devouring and Chu Tian truly became one at this moment. The sword soul in the Soul Devouring Sword seemed to have awakened. There were strange sounds coming from the Soul Devouring Sword. The feeling of spiritual communication became stronger and stronger, but Chu Tian still couldn't understand the sword intent in Soul Devouring's mouth.

"The heart moves with the sword?" Chu Tian held the sword in his hand and said softly. He felt the sword intent in the sword, as if he had left this place, and everything outside his body seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Haoyu walked up and got closer to Chu Tian. He looked at Chu Tian with a confused face and smiled, "Now you have realized the sword intent, but it's too late."

The demonic energy instantly wrapped Chu Tian up. Holding the Spirit-Devouring Sword, Chu Tian recalled everything in the past. He felt nothing except loneliness. Chu Tian looked at the Spirit-Devouring Sword in his hand, and Xin Nian actually started to communicate with the sword soul.

"Is it lonely?"
Chapter completed!