You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 651: Sword Intent Bursts Out

When the Demon Lord's army stopped to rest, they stationed near the natural moat. They could attack or defend, which was indeed an excellent strategic location.

The demon tribe was delighted at this moment.

Only one demon looked at the dark chasm in the mirror, frowned, and murmured: "Chun Niuma, he should be a thoughtful person. How could a person with that kind of brain risk his life for a mere friend? This does not fit his mind."

"Is he planning something again?..."

The demon master's thoughts were racing in his mind, and he shifted his gaze to look at Shangguan Qiuying and Jian Zun.

"Two peerless people appeared together, and most of the sects on the entire front seemed to have been prepared and condensed the formation in advance, as if they had known about this offensive..."

The more the demon master thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He was terrified: "No, no! The plan has been seen through. The two peerless people seemed to be in a dilemma, but in fact, their words were worth pondering. It seems that..."

"They deliberately lured us into the trap!!"

Thinking of this, the demon master turned the mirror and pointed it towards the abyss again. His expression suddenly changed. He suddenly saw a hint of pure white quickly emerging from the darkness of the abyss.

"Damn it! I fell for it! This is a trap, Chun Niuma! Damn it!!!"

The demon master was very anxious. He felt a chill all over his body. Goose bumps suddenly appeared on his skin and cold sweat broke out on his back.

With such a plan, they used the means reserved by the peerless people to kill the demon army and prevent them from finding evidence.

In a hurry, the demon master reached for the demon bone on the table nearby, but failed several times. It seemed that he had lost his composure.

"Defend quickly, notify the demon army to defend, defend with all their might!!" The demon master was making adjustments to avoid maximum casualties. It was too late to retreat now.

……

At the same time, the land on both sides of the ravine was shaking. A layer of black curtain gushed out from the sky above the ravine, covering the sky and making it dark. Even if the Demon Lord urged the broken hand, it was useless. The powerful sword intent pushed the broken hand into the sky.

The thousand-mile-long natural chasm suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light, making it difficult for the monsters to look directly at it.

In the suddenly dark sky, the true body was revealed in white light, and a pure white ocean of sword intent rushed straight into the sky. The remaining dark aura was wiped out in this torrent, and drops of light fell to the ground, like raindrops, only much brighter, rustling down.

Just when millions of demons thought it was just ordinary rain, blood mist exploded on the ground. Only then did they see clearly that it was not rain at all, but a rain of swords pouring down from the sky, with unmatched might, slashing and exploding demons one by one. Even a low-level demon king was not careful and had half of his body cut off, seriously injured in the blink of an eye.

Panic began to spread, and the demons who survived the blood mist were like ants on a hot pan, frantically looking for a place to hide.

The mid-level Demon King who was in charge of the battle also received the communication from the Demon Master at this moment, and hurriedly ordered the armies of various demon tribes to start building defenses.

These demon kings who were in charge of the battle did not care about any agreement, and personally took action to block the rain of swords.

The rain of swords sank into the ground without any obstruction, disappearing extremely smoothly into it, leaving only smooth cuts, so sharp that they were difficult to resist.

Fortunately, the power of the sword rain was barely enough to block it, allowing the surviving monsters to breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking around, blood was flowing. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers on the entire front line died.

The ground was still shaking, and an irresistible sharp force gradually emerged from the natural chasm, like an awakening god, sentencing the demons to death.

The pure white light is dazzling, without any warmth, only endless coldness.

A figure suddenly leaped up from the abyss and stayed in mid-air, with the wind from his sword whistling and his robes fluttering.

All the monsters looked at the figure rising from the abyss in shock.

Chun Niuma is not dead, he is still alive!

The black and white energy in Chang Qing's eyes swept towards the rolling demonic clouds below, and he smiled contemptuously: "So you guys are afraid too!"

Countless sword sounds resounded in the abyss below him. At first, it was a whimpering sound, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into the roar of thousands of horses galloping.

"Is there any demon who dares to come forward and fight me now?!"

The monsters were speechless. Chun Niuma was located above a chasm. The endless murderous intent in the chasm made them tremble with fear. The desire to survive had long suppressed the idea of ​​fighting.

"If you are so afraid of death, you'd better go home and drink milk as soon as possible. Hahaha~" Changqing laughed and mocked all the monsters. He felt really happy.

Among the many monsters, there was only one young man with golden eyes who looked at Changqing with an incredible look. He clenched his fists with confusion, resentment, and humiliation after being deceived.

"Why, isn't he prepared to die? Why, is everything before just an illusion? What is true or false in what this person said?!"

The boy with golden pupils felt like a joke, being played by the other party as if he were a fool, and he even took it seriously. In a trance, the boy just wanted to tear the figure in the sky into pieces.

But the group of monsters behind him still need him. If he leaves at this moment, these monsters will surely die. Justice is sometimes like a shackle that traps the body and the mind, making it difficult to get rid of it.

The boy with golden eyes stayed, he lost his demon nature but won his humanity, how interesting.

……

Now that they knew who the culprit was, the powerful demons no longer cared and stared at the figure between heaven and earth with cold expressions, as if they were looking at a dead person.

“Shut up! You are a human ant, you have killed tens of thousands of demons. You should be imprisoned in the Hall of Heroes for eternity!!”

A huge hand as black as ink reached out to grab Chang Qing.

Qingtong was terrified when he saw it from afar. That was the real body. If it was really caught, it would probably die in an instant.

The huge hand covered the surrounding space, freezing it to prevent Changqing from escaping, obviously intending to kill Changqing.

"Someone has already said this, but I am still standing here! Are the demons really boring? Do they only know these two sentences? I cherish my life very much and don't want to die~"

Not only was he not afraid, but he smiled arrogantly when facing the attacking big hand.

As soon as the words fell, a white light suddenly shone, and a wave condensed by sword intent broke through the natural chasm, bursting out thousands of feet high, splashing countless sword intent waves, staying in the air for a moment, and then slamming towards the two banks.

The big hand kept hitting Changqing, but was submerged by the waves and melted inch by inch starting from the fingertips.

"Not good! Defend, defend with all your strength!!" The powerful man exclaimed, turned around quickly, held up a piece of demonic energy and transformed into bat wings.

The sword intent broke through the wall and weaved a ferocious wave like a tsunami in the dark demonic energy, which fell suddenly with the sword's roar.

The big monster's body sank, his eyes became bloodshot, and he clenched his teeth. A wave of sword intent weighed as much as a thousand pounds, and the bat-wing shield that he raised kept cracking. This was a battle between the Great Dao and the laws, and the winner appeared basically in an instant.

Holes appeared one after another, and the sword intent fell, transforming into thousands of sword shadows the moment it touched the ground, covering an area of ​​dozens of feet, leaving only a little blood of the protected demons.

"Ugh!" The powerful man's eyes were red, and they actually felt a little powerless.

Some monsters were contaminated by a little bit of sword intent, and the whole monster solidified in place. The scales and flesh cracked from the center of the eyebrows, and a ray of sword intent emerged from the cracks. Then the whole person was torn into thousands of blood-colored crystals by the sword intent and merged into the soil under his feet.