Chapter 1837

Chu Xuan was sensitive in mind, and naturally noticed all this. He sneered and looked back. He smashed the hammer of the magic sword and roared. A black hole whirlpool appeared and devoured the magic sword mercilessly.

Once again, he slapped on the mountain of magic sword. After breaking it, the traction force of black hole whirlpool will swallow the magic sword again, and the crisis behind chuxuan and his head will be relieved.

"Dangdang..."

So that the magic spear, such as the thunder, surges on the sea.

This time, the undead's eyes were full of shock. The thin palm hidden in the wide sleeve robe gently tapped his arm.

Then, he slowly raised his right hand, touched his back, and grasped his spine.

"Up

This is the undead's stunt and his biggest card.

Demon bone sword!

In ancient times, the immortal devil realized Tao in a chaotic ruins. In the ruins of chaos, he broke the mystery of heaven. After practicing the Scriptures, he turned his backbone into a unique bone sword.

The devil's bone sword is just this sword. It's simple and elegant. It's full of chaos and magic. It looks as thin as a cicada's wing, but it's heavy and has no front. It weighs billions of Jin.

After practicing the bone sword of the demon clan, the immortal demons sacrificed and refined the sword day and night with their own blood essence. Up to now, it has been 300 million years.

However, when Chu Xuan fought against the remnant soul of Kunpeng, he used his own backbone as a sword, which had the same effect.

Chu Xuan sees the appearance, also is the eye light is dignified, however, when sees the immortal devil's blood in the fast burning, he exposed a trace of sneer.

"This guy is playing with fire Chu Xuan can break everything. He knows that this is the immortal devil. Once his bone sword can't kill himself in a few moves, he will be finished.

Originally, the immortal devil's Qi and blood will decline, and the devil's bone sword will consume more Qi and blood. The undead will not last long.

"Click!"

There is a bit of ferocity in the eyes of the immortal devil. The demon's bone sword is rarely used. Once it is used, it is absolutely a natural disaster, with ghosts crying and howling, and no one can resist it. Once upon a time, he did not know how many enemies were killed under the devil's bone sword.

With a small sound like breaking ice, the devil's bone sword finally came out of its sheath.

The devil's bone sword came out of the scabbard, and a black light flashed across the world.

The black mansions, which are hundreds of millions of feet in length, are like dragons and raging waves. They bring up the vast primitive evil Qi of heaven and earth, and turn into a perfect streamer in the star river.

"Wuwu..."

There are layers of thick magic clouds rising up between heaven and earth, and there are howling demonic winds, with the sound of ghosts crying and howling, which constantly rings out in the void, making the hearer's scalp numb and his back cold.

In the magic cloud, there are countless magic claws and ghost figures emerging, with a thick blood gas diffused out.

The immortal devil lifts weights as light as light, holding a bone sword with a weight of billions of Jin, as if there is nothing in his hand. It seems that he is holding a piece of hay. He is dancing beautiful moves and evolving the most profound and mysterious skills of the magic way. A series of magic gas cascades burst out of the bone sword.

This is the undead's magic sword area.

This sword area is hundreds of millions of feet in size. It is filled with the spirit of the devil's sword which he has refined for 100000 years. It seems as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is not much weaker than the chaotic celestial bodies of Chu Xuan. It is extremely hard.