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Four hundred and seventieth chapters magic sword

As long as something is wrong, my father will re-extract the demonic energy and return it to Ximu, and then kick the demon in the sky back to hell, so that he will never be able to return to the real world in this era.

"I feel good!"

Diapolona, ​​which was about to be restored to the essence of a stone statue, began to quickly become active, and as for this rapidly strengthened incarnation, it began to actively call on the true body at the other end of time and space.

In his father's horror gaze, he saw a sun-like phantom behind the statue shrouded by demonic energy appearing, blooming with a brilliant and blazing light.

Moreover, as time goes by, the light that blooms becomes more and more dazzling, forcing the father to use a spell to protect his pupils to gain vision beyond mortals.

Then he saw that in that sun-like phantom, a claw that was so huge that he felt creepy, and he couldn't help but feel fear stumbled over and was about to step into his world.

But what surprised my father was that the claw had just stretched out half of it, and it didn't touch any substance, so it quickly shrank back, just like an ordinary person who accidentally touched the flames.

Then in the next moment, a demon sword burning with the blazing purgatory fire, which can be described as hideous and ferocious, was thrown over and smashed to the ground.

Boom-

The huge magic sword penetrated into the ground obliquely, and the hard rocks were easily penetrated like tofu, and the earth roared and shook, as if it was thrown over, not a sword, but a mountain.

However, it was not an exaggeration to see the huge magic sword in front of me and call it Jianshan.

"What's this?"

My father was shocked by the magic sword that suddenly threw it over, not to mention Chen Long and Xiao Yu. But so far, they have witnessed many bizarre scenes with their own eyes, but this is the first time that such a terrifying and terrifying thing is.

"Just a sword, what are your expressions?"

Drawing from the demonic energy of the sky demon Ximu, the incarnation has been fully activated, and Diapolo, who has resumed his actions, asked in a calm tone.

He was not very happy to successfully merge a demonic energy, because just now he felt the world's repulsive power towards him became smaller, and he even felt the existence of his body.

So he planned to take this opportunity to directly pull this post over. With the disabled state of the demons in this world, once his body descends, it would be a random killing.

But ideals are plump and reality is skinny. As soon as Diapolo's original body stretched out his claws, he immediately felt something was wrong.

He can come over, but it may not be that simple to leave at that time. The will of this world is not ordinary clingy. Once it is contaminated, it will be like a maggot with bones that cannot be shaken off.

So at the critical moment, Diapolo decisively retracted his claws, but for the sake of combat power, he threw the magic sword made of Lorraine as the raw material.

"Is this a sword?"

Chen Long's expression was not ordinary terrifying. This sword gave him a much terrifying feeling than the demons of the Holy Lord.

"Uncle Long, this seems to be alive!"

The real protagonist, Chen Xiaoyu, the son of the times, spoke, looking at the Demon Sword, feeling anxious, but a little inexplicable desire.

"Diapolo, can you explain the origin of this sword?"

My father looked at Diapolis who had successfully merged with the demonic energy and gave him a very bad feeling, frowned, and urgently wanted a reasonable explanation to comfort him, but he was a little anxious inside.

"Don't be afraid, this is the airdrop support sent by my body."

Diapolo reached out to wave to the mountain-sized magic sword. Fortunately, this was a secluded place they were looking for, otherwise it would be a big trouble now.

Under the call of Diapolo's will, the magic sword, which had long been unable to resist, was still unable to resist even if it still retained Lorraine's consciousness. It could only obediently obediently and turned into a size similar to Diapolo's at this time, falling into his control.

"What the hell do you exist? Are you also a demon in your world?"

Chen Long could not bear it at this time. You can tell from the weapons that the owner of the weapons must not be a kind person.

"Didn't you just see the projection of my power? Do you think it's evil?"

"Great and greatness, compared to the weapons in your hands, it is the other extreme!"

My father recalled the scene he had just seen. No matter how the master of that power thought, it was impossible for him to be an evil person. This was unreasonable.

"This sword was made of the corpse of my subordinates. Don't worry, with my control, his sword edge will only fall on those demons."

Diapolo explained, then looked at the weak sky demon, Ximu, no, at this time, it can no longer be called the sky demon, his authority has been deprived, and it is now an iron waste with immortal power.

"How does it feel? Ximu!"

Diapolo waved the magic sword and cut off the shackles on Ximu's body. At this time, the already thin demon fell to the ground and did not even have the strength to stand.

"Give it back to me."

Even though Ximu fell to the ground, he raised his head stubbornly and stared at Diapolo with anger and despair in his eyes.

"Give me my strength back, you robber thief!"

"Your power?"

Diapolo smiled, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands and inserted into the ground, and behind him, a pair of broad bat wings spread out, making him look like a demon king who destroyed the world.

"You call it, will it agree?"

"you……"

Hearing Diapolona's jokes full of playfulness, Ximu was so angry that his chest was about to explode, but he had no power at this time, and he could only be incompetent and furious.

"Brother, I have a question, I want to ask you."

Diapolo squatted down, stretched out his claws, grabbed Ximu's head, and lifted him up, allowing his eyes that were already dim and that even the scarlet redness was about to fade away from him,

"Why is your authority incomplete? Where is the other part?"

"Hehe, did you discover it so soon? If you want to improve it, then take it away!"

Hearing Diapolo's words, the desperate Ximu laughed. Although Ximu has the name of the Sky Demon, it has always been unworthy of its name, because there are two demons, Thunder and Wind, which tore up his [Sky] authority. If this is not the case, he should be one of the strongest demons.
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