These words were like thousands of thunder falling from the nine heavens, bombarding the ancient demon soul-devouring gun hidden at the bottom of the vortex, causing its confidence to collapse.

The guy finally couldn't help but let out a hysterical roar: "No, I don't believe you, you can't destroy me. I am a peerless demon soldier. I have enjoyed the blood sacrifice of 100,000 creatures. I am immortal!"

"You will eventually be destroyed if you die tragically, because even those lives that die tragically will not let you go even if they turn into dead spirits!"

"Give it, I, break it!" He said it quickly, and then he spit out three words from Guan Heng's mouth. The giant blade in his palm suddenly gathered a ten-meter-long sword light, slashing towards the vortex. "Swish!" After a light sound, he immediately cut it into two halves, revealing a path.

"Let's go, let's destroy the demon soldiers!" As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Heng had already rushed into the deep black hole-like path. The three women and the insect mother followed closely behind, and the Jumang Sword was the one who opened the way in front!

"Swish swish swish swish swish! Swish swish swish!" In the flash of lightning, thousands of black shadows appeared in front of everyone. These were the clones derived from the ancient demon soul-devouring guns over the years. Their power burst out was far better than those that Guan Heng and the others had just met.

"Swish!" In the blink of an eye, a magic gun clone came soaring. Guan Heng suddenly sank and shouted: "Be careful, this thing is not about fighting with us, it is about to directly explode and hurt people!"

"Jiji, master, I'll deal with them!" When he said this, he was soon, and the insect mother suddenly rushed towards him and shouted: "Space barrier, open!"

"Swoosh swish swish!" In the flash of lightning, the shadows of the coming magic guns were covered by the barrier it released, and they could not even move.

"This method is good. Everyone takes out the barrier beads!" Hearing Guan Heng's shout, the three women did not hesitate at all, and immediately took out the beads they collected and raised them over their heads.

"Swish!" In an instant, everyone's barrier beads burst into dazzling light, instantly covering all the magic gun clones. Seeing this, the original body hiding in the darkness of more than a thousand feet away suddenly roared hysterically: "This is impossible, explode it quickly, self-destruct it!"

"Silly thing, in the isolation of the barrier, your clones cannot receive instructions at all. Let's look at me."

After Guan Heng said that, he suddenly opened his five fingers and then closed them. The barriers around him immediately contracted inward, constantly crushing the clones, causing them to be destroyed, but they were unable to exert the power of self-destruction.

"Uh ah ah ah--" In an instant, the ancient demon soul-devouring gun felt that all the hundreds of thousands of clones were finished. Its original body suddenly felt extremely painful and could hardly bear the pressure and directly annihilated it. However, Guan Heng stopped after destroying all clones.

"If I destroy you now, it's no different from crushing a bed bug."

Guan Heng said lightly at this time: "But I thought that if you were not convinced, you wouldn't accept it. Let me give you a chance. You can challenge me. As long as I can take my three moves and I will let you die more happily. How about it?"

The meaning in his words was very obvious, that is, whether the magic gun accepts this proposal or not, he will die!

But there are some differences. If the ancient demon soul-devouring gun was willing to fight Guan Heng head-on, at least he would not lose the dignity of a peerless demon soldier. Otherwise, Guan Heng, the three girls, the insect mother, and the seven ghosts rushed over, and it would be strange if he didn't beat this grandson up.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that as a peerless murderous soldier cast by the ancient blood demon and absorbed the blood sacrifice of thousands of living creatures, I didn't have the opportunity to enjoy the ultimate fun of killing, and it was going to be destroyed in your hands..."

The body of the Soul-Devouring Spear not far away suddenly let out a whine, and then it started to tremble.

In just five or six breaths, it had already manifested itself as a strong man wearing black armor, holding a spear, and a ferocious face. Then it shouted and shouted: "Okay, then I will fight you, and I will die as much as possible!"

"Roar!" He said this, and soon, the guy roared, causing the surrounding magma to stir up huge waves, and slapped directly at Guan Heng, just like the big mouth of a prehistoric giant beast trying to completely devour him.

"Hmph, will you give me some advice first? Unfortunately, it's useless."

Guan Heng said, just waved forward with the giant blade in his palm, "Sweep!" The huge wave of magma was cut off and dissipated. Immediately, he put Zhu Xie away, and then said, "Now, it should be the time for Jumang Sword to take action, come on."

"Yes, master!" The sword spirit agreed, and suddenly rushed to him. Guan Heng took out the barrier bead, "Swoosh swish!" In an instant, the bead burst into a strange light, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a barrier of hundreds of feet in radius, covering Guan Heng and the soul-devouring gun.

"This barrier blesses my original power and is unbreakable. You can only get out unless you and me decide the winner." Guan Heng smiled and said, "Do you understand?"

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Suddenly, the strong man with black armor showed a ferocious sneer on his face: "If you want to destroy me, even if I can't kill you, I will kill all the people around you! Come out, my strongest clones--"

"Huhuhuhuhu!" In an instant, three huge human figures appeared outside the barrier where they were, each holding a magic gun, staring at Qing Huang, Ruotao and Gu Sang Nu fiercely.

The strong man in black armor raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that this is my last killer move. Each of them is not inferior to me. Even if they can't beat those stinky women, as long as they self-destruct, they can still make these girls beaten to pieces!"

"You can see that you care about them very much. As long as my three clones kill them by dying together, it will definitely be a fatal blow to you. At that time, I will have the chance to kill you!"

Hearing the soul-devouring gun body gritting teeth, Guan Heng just smiled contemptuously: "Hmph, at this time, I still have to play these little tricks. Is it interesting? From what I see, you are the one who didn't see the situation clearly? Now, open your dog eyes to see who is abused outside the barrier!"

"What?!" Hearing this, the magic gun was shocked and secretly shocked. It subconsciously looked out, and its face suddenly felt like it was lost. Because its three strongest clones were caught by two of the sudden ghosts, and were beaten with the Ghost King Bead by the other party.

As for the last unlucky guy, he was dismembered by Ruotao's Thunder Swallowing Blade, Qinghuang's Lotus Blade and Blue Spirit Sword, and then he entangled the undead energy on the ancient Sang Nu's Wooden God Staff, and turned into powder in the blink of an eye...
Chapter completed!