Chapter 3368: Sword Realm Breaking Saint Demon

Rumble!
Hundreds of zhang sword domains swept wildly, and they could not help but enshroud the holy demon's law.
Wherever the sword domain went, the violent sword intent tore through the void, setting off a wave of shocking sword intent.
However, the sacred demon's facial features did not seem to be affected, still moving freely, maintaining a tyrannical aura.
And Gan Ye, who was in the sacred demon's form, was even more undisturbed, with an aura like a rainbow.
"Jiang Tian, ​​die!"
Gan Ye screamed violently, and his voice turned into a powerful roar through the huge mouth of the holy demon's face.
The power contained in this voice caused the strong human race hundreds of meters away to vomit blood.
Futian and the old lady of Lan Pao forced their hands to form two spiritual barriers to isolate the violent offensive.
"Brother Fu, what should I do?" Lan Pao said in a deep voice, her face extremely solemn.
"At this point, it's useless to say anything. I'm waiting for death or alive. I hope it's all on Jiang Tian, ​​but we can't wait for him to fight each other!"
Futian shook his head and sighed, his face showing determination.
In addition to Gan Ye, the threats of several other monster clan powerhouses are still there, and they can't protect themselves safely and sit and watch.
The power of the Saint Demon Art was far beyond his imagination. Although he was extremely amazed by Jiang Tian's aptitude, he did not have enough confidence in this life and death duel.
Futian suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and the Lan Pao old woman made an all-out effort to resist the offensive of the peak of the five monster races opposite.
"I'm coming too!"
Xiu Yunluo swallowed a handful of pill and rushed directly without waiting for refining.
Even though Futian and Lan Pao's old woman are powerful, they are facing the five peak demon kings, and they are at an absolute disadvantage.
Even with the addition of Xiu Yunluo, he is still in a passive situation.
"And I!"
Yun Xianghan did not sit back and immediately urged the Xuanyang Sword to rush out and join the battle.
Four against five, the four strong human races against the five peak demon kings, the battle was inextricably difficult for a while.
However, Xiu Yunluo on the human side was injured after all, unable to exert the strongest combat power, and the five peak demon kings on the opposite side, under the influence of the aura of the holy demon art, turned out to be more and more courageous, and showed difficulty. Imagined combat power!
"Damn it!"
"It seems that we still underestimated the power of the holy demon art. Its power is not limited to the caster itself, but also has a certain blessing effect on these monster clan powerhouses!"
Futian and Lan Pao's old woman quickly realized that they were wrong, and their expressions became extremely ugly.
In this way, even if the four are in full swing, they may not be able to beat each other.
You know, except for the injured Xiu Yunluo, Futian, the old woman in blue robe, and Yun Xianghan after the advancement are already the top combat power of all their colleagues.
And this kind of combat power, in front of the five pinnacle demon kings blessed by the aura of the saint demon art, it can't take the slightest advantage.
However, everyone has no retreat and can only fight to the death!
On the other side, Jiang Tian urged the sword domain to fight with Gan Ye, who was enveloped by the Saint Demon Art.
Roar!
Rumble!
The huge sacred demon's facial features exudes a terrifying demon aura, but in this aura, there is also some kind of almost sacred aura.
Although in the fight with Jiang Tian, ​​Gan Ye could no longer perform the demon light attack as before, but every time the aura of the holy demon's art swept across Futian and others, it gave them a kind of tremor, and even the urge to worship. Extremely weird.
Futian and the others had to face the violent attack of the five pinnacle demon kings, but also offset the interference of this strange aura, which was really miserable.
"No, if this continues, even if they can repel Gan Ye, their situation will be very bad!"
Jiang Tian took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't delay any longer.
Thinking of this, Jiang Tian opened his mouth, and the Chixue sword marrow flashed out in an instant!
"Come on, let me see if your Saint Demon Art is better or my swordsmanship is stronger?" Jiang Tian screamed, shaking the sky!
"Jiang Tian, ​​go to hell!"
Gan Ye let out a vigorous roar, the huge Saint Demon Faxiang rushed towards Jiang Tian with a terrifying aura.
"'Heaven' word sword, cut it for me!"
At this moment, Jiang Tian did not hesitate at all, his spiritual power surged wildly, and he directly used the word "Heaven" sword he had previously understood!
This sword skill, he had already performed in the duel with the Black Spider Demon King, its power was really shocking.
But that time just now, he did not expand the "Sword Domain", nor did he use his full strength.
This time it was different. With the blessing of the "Sword Domain" and his full urging, the "Tian" word sword suddenly exploded with great might!
Whoosh!
The red and white sword blades shone in the sky, and the horrible sword intent burst like lightning, turning into an imposing sword mark that slashed past the holy demon's law!
Rumble!
A loud noise that shook the sky followed, and the terrifying sword intent pierced through the holy demon's art, until it was a thousand feet away, almost blasting the underground palace.
After the roar of sword intent, everything suddenly fell silent!
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
After a while, Gan Ye's hoarse roar suddenly came out of the holy demon's art. This time, the holy demon's art didn't roar, as if he had fallen into silence.
Boom... boom!
In the blink of an eye, on the huge chest of the holy demon's Faxiang, a dazzling red and white sword mark suddenly appeared.
Rumble!
The astonishing sword intent erupted frantically from the sword marks, severely tearing apart the holy demon's magic image. Within the entire "sword domain", the sword intent instantly boiled, launching a frenzied impact on the holy demon's magic image.
The body of the saint demon fell apart in a blink of an eye, and the billowing cyan light crazily escaped, revealing Gan Ye inside!
"No! This is impossible!"
Gan Ye screamed, his eyes full of horror and shock, as if he still couldn't accept the ending before him.
He, who had achieved great success in the Saint Demon Art, was actually defeated by a strong human race, and the cultivation level of this strong human race was only in the middle stage of the Profound Void Realm.
For him, this is really incredible and totally unacceptable.
However, even if the holy demon's law was broken, Gan Ye still had a strong aura and was not injured.
Hiss!
"The Saint Demon Art is really terrifying and powerful!"
"The law was broken, and Gan Ye didn't even receive any backlash. It's incredible!"
Futian and the old lady in Lan Pao were shocked when they saw this scene.
Xiu Yunluo was even more unbelievable.
Yun Xianghan turned his head and glanced, Xuan even was tightly entangled by the monster girl opposite.
Her opponent was a demon woman with silver hair. She looked like she was in her 30s and 40s. Her figure was extremely hot. From the perspective of the human race, she was also a pretty beautiful woman.
It's just that under one of her silver hairs, there was a strange silver pattern on her forehead, and her cold eyes also bloomed with silver aura, which added a touch of murderousness to her and made her look difficult to approach.
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