Chapter 1799

Eighteen Shura hell, this is a soul attack secret technique specially used to torture people.

If the attacker's consciousness is not strong enough to resist or compete from this secret skill, it will be endless torture waiting for him.

This secret skill, unparalleled sword, was often used in the realm God stage, but it has been rarely used since breakthrough became the ultimate true God.

Although rarely used, with his current soul level and absolute strength, he has already mastered this secret skill to the extreme.

Now, as soon as you show it, what awaits this bald man is the torture of eighteen times hell.

"Ah ah!!!"

Hysterical growls came from the bald man's mouth one after another. The bald man's eyes had already been scarlet, and the whole person was completely crazy.

"No, no!"

"Spare your life, spare your life!!"

"Please!!"

The bald man has been frantically begging for mercy.

With the improvement of the soul level of jianwushuang, the effect of torture will become more and more terrible when the secret skill is used. Now, with the full use of jianwushuang, I'm afraid that even the strong at the top of the list of true gods can't bear the hell torture in this secret skill, let alone the bald man.

Crazy, hysterical.

Everyone present could clearly see the bald man's expression in his eyes.

In this regard, the people of Qinghuo palace did not have the slightest pity, but had unprecedented pleasure and excitement.

Over the years, Qinghuo palace has been oppressed by the demon God church.

Their hatred for the demon God church will never be weaker than the original golden kingdom.

The bald man is the boss of the thirteen blood demon God of the demon God church. He is suffering endless pain. As for his twelve brothers, they have all been killed.

For a long time, the bald man experienced all the torture of the eighteen hell, and his consciousness slowly recovered.

But at the moment, he was exhausted, his face had already been distorted to the extreme, and his eyes were still scarlet.

"Kill me, please, kill me!"

Subtle voices came from the mouth of the bald man, who was completely desperate.

Now he just wants to die quickly, so that he can get relief.

"How can it be so easy to want to die?" The sword peerless smiled coldly, but the blood peak sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath.

Hum

Blood peak sword instantly turned into a towering giant mountain, which directly suppressed the bald man, the first blood demon God.

As the first blood demon was suppressed, the whole world fell into a short silence.

But the next moment, it was a violent noise.

This noise naturally comes from the Qinghuo palace. Many strong people in the Qinghuo Palace are screaming hysterically at the moment, and many of them are crying with joy.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A large number of figures swept towards the sword at the same time.

"Third!"

"Third!"

Wang Yuan and Su Rou looked at Jian Wushuang with tears.

Others were equally excited.

"Dead, thirteen blood demon gods, all dead!"

"These thirteen demons are finally dead."

"Haha, great, great, once the thirteen blood demon gods die, the demon God church can be destroyed in an instant, and my green fire world can return to calm."

A large number of strong people opened their mouths one after another, and their eyes looking at the sword were full of endless worship and fanaticism.

But hearing these words, Jian Wushuang shook his head, "things are not over yet."

"Huh?"

Jian Nantian and others looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.

Thirteen blood demon gods are dead, and there is no room for the next demon God church to struggle?

Why is it not over yet?

Jian Wushuang did not speak, but slowly turned around and continued to walk towards the towering magic city.

Soon, he appeared in the void above the magic city, and his cold eyes looked down.

"Can you really bear to see your men killed by me one by one, but still remain indifferent?" The magnificent voice of sword peerless sounded in the whole world.

The sound swept in all directions and filled all corners of the magic city.

Hearing the words of jianwushuang, the people in Qinghuo palace stared at each other.

Isn't there only thirteen blood demon gods who are the strongest in the demon God church?

"Is it" Wang Yuan's heart was shocked violently.

After the unparalleled sound of the sword echoed, the magic city below was still calm and unchanged.

"Hehe, I'm still fooling myself. Anyway, since you don't want to come out, I'll pull you out." Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, and a faint divine power in his hand gathered, but suddenly slapped him down.

Boom, this palm quickly magnified in the void, and instantly turned into a big hand that has been blocking the sky and the sun, enveloping the whole magic city.

When the giant palm came, countless buildings in the huge magic city, including some practitioners of the demon God church who were still in the magic city, were turned into powder under this palm.

The terrible power swept around madly, and in an instant, the magic city had disappeared.

Instead, there is a huge and boundless pit, which is dark and bottomless.

However, just as the hole appeared, from the bottom of the hole, a powerful breath slowly woke up like a giant dragon.

The smell of terror filled in, changed color day by day, and the whole void was covered with a heavy blood cloud in an instant.

Then, an evil old man in a ragged Taoist robe slowly rose up and finally appeared in front of jianwushuang.

Seeing the visitor, Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed sharply.

The strong men in Qinghuo palace were all shocked.

Sure enough!

There are indeed stronger people in the demon God Church!

"This seat thinks that the means of hiding is very clever, and it should be able to hide from your soul. How did you find this seat?" The evil spirit Taoist robe old man asked.

"Very simple, first of all, the thirteen blood demon gods, although they have reached the realm of true God, their breath is much weaker than that of the same level, and their foundation is fragile. If I guessed correctly, they should all be promoted to the realm of true God by great means. As for their original strength, they should be poor!"

"In addition, the most important thing is the large array on the magic city, which seems to be a defensive array arranged in case of accident, but at a glance, I can see that the large array is a huge spiritual gathering array, which gathers all the spiritual powers of the endless heaven and earth, and the final place of gathering is not inside and outside the magic city, but in the deepest place under the magic city."

"Based on the above two points, I can conclude that there must be a real strong man in the deepest place of the magic city, and the thirteen blood demon gods are just puppets. Now it seems that it is indeed so!"

"However, the only thing I didn't expect was that the strong man who controls the thirteen blood demon gods would be you!"

"Dao Yuanzi!!!"

The sword has no killing intention in its eyes.

PS: it's five o'clock today!

(end of this chapter)