Chatper 1788 (1/2)

"Thank you for telling me, now, you can die."

Yang Xuan spoke lightly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body.

It is certain that Ji Yuechan's life is safe for the time being, and he is not ready to spend it with the ancestor of the Nightmare Demon. Since this Demon dares to stop him, he must be prepared to be killed by him.

"An ant-like thing, you are just a monk in the Immortal Emperor Realm, and you dare to speak madly to kill this ancestor. I really want to be killed so easily, I don't know how many times I have died."

The Nightmare Ancestor roared, he is an infinite evil thought, formed by the condensed evil thoughts, the strength is comparable to the existence of the holy realm, and at the same time the body can be freely converted between the virtual and the real.

As long as the evil thoughts are not extinguished, no one in this world can really kill him.

"Others can't help you, it doesn't mean that the young master can't kill you, let's see the real chapter under our hands."

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, waved his sleeve robe, and sacrificed the swallowing cauldron.

"What is this stuff?!"

For some reason, as soon as he saw the swallowing cauldron, the Nightmare Ancestor raised a fear in his heart for no reason, as if he had encountered an enemy of life and death.

"If you want to kill me, I will swallow you first..."

In addition to his fear, the Nightmare Ancestor also became extremely irritable. His terrifying mouth opened, and he took a deep breath, sending out a terrifying force of swallowing.

"Hoohoo!"

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were trembling, and the airflow within a radius of hundreds of miles made a strange sound, madly pouring into the mouth of the Nightmare Ancestor.

"Nightmare Devourer!"

There is no unnecessary nonsense, the ancestor of the nightmare was the first to attack, and directly displayed a kind of innate supernatural power, and with the riot of the air, Yang Xuan's body was inevitably pulled towards the ancestor of the nightmare. Mouth flew away.

"I still want to eat me, and I'm not afraid of being held to death. Pick me up."

Yang Xuan shouted loudly, grabbed the swallowing cauldron with his right hand, and smashed it straight at the head of the Nightmare Demon Ancestor. At the same time, his left hand flicked his fingers to send out a sword energy, which contained the breath of depriving the years, and the latter came first!

A look of dread flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the Nightmare Demon, and the huge body turned from real to empty, and disappeared into the void, trying to avoid the sword qi that was whistling. Ancestor didn't dare to attack him.

It's a pity that even if he hides his body, he can't escape this sword qi, but this all-pervasive sword qi cuts him out of the void.

puff!

As if the ancestor of the nightmare was struck by lightning, a huge wound clearly appeared on his chest, blood and blood splattered, and he let out a scream and roar, "Impossible, this ancestor was injured by you, this is not true. of!"

This sword energy could not help but inflict heavy damage on the ancestor of the nightmare, and also made the ancestor of the nightmare even more fearful.

"This is the sword energy of the years. The power of the years can communicate the past, the present and the future, and it can destroy everything. No matter how well you hide it, it is useless."

The voice was still there, Yang Xuan picked up the swallowing cauldron and slammed it on the forehead of the ancestor of the nightmare. How could Yang Xuan miss this opportunity?

boom!

The violent power erupted, making a loud noise, and the entire head of the Nightmare Ancestor was smashed by the swallowing cauldron that roared down.

"Ahhhh!!!"