C383 The spirit of the saint artifact was defeated (1/2)

Although the white-haired old man was only a spirit artifact, he wasn't an ordinary spirit artifact. He was a spirit artifact that had his own will and emotions.

Seeing Ye Tian easily break the method left behind by his master once in a while filled him with fear.

At this moment, hearing that Ye Tian was actually going to deal with him, made him even more terrified. After all, Ye Tian seemed to have never made a move against him before.

The white-haired old man was an artifact spirit with a will. He knew that he would also die.

At the moment, he was in a dilemma. He could attack, but he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat Ye Tian, so he retreated and escaped, afraid that his master would leave behind thoughts to kill him. No matter what, he was only a spirit artifact. He had to obey his master's will. If he went against his master's will, he would die without a burial.

”Fight!” Even if I have to die, my master has treated me fairly. If I have to die, I must die in order to protect his will! ” The white-haired old man made this decision in the end.

With this thought in mind, the white-haired old man's fear of Ye Tian lessened by quite a few times, and a fighting spirit that soared to the sky was born in his heart.

”You lowly brat, I didn't use my full strength just now. Since you want to fight to the end, then I'll accompany you!” The white-haired old man also became extremely tenacious and did not move at all.

”Ol 'Three, swallow him!” Without saying a word, Ye Tian took out the broken sword and mentally transmitted it to the Blood Demon, telling him to cooperate fully.

Sssii! *

The broken sword appeared and was held in Ye Tian's hands. This time, he did not activate it himself, but allowed the Blood Demon General to unleash all of his power.

Ye Tian then used this power to release a nameless dao pattern, turning it into a vortex of devouring, and at the same time, covered half of your sky, it rushed towards the white-haired old man to devour him.

The Blood Demon did not know why Ye Tian suddenly asked him to use the full power of the broken sword, it had to be known that this kind of power could only be used once, if he used it again, he would need a lot of power to recover. But when Ye Tian spoke, the Blood Demon followed his orders. Without hesitation, he turned the power of the broken sword into a single attack, and combined it with Ye Tian's most powerful attack.

”Humph!” ”The power of the City of Life and Death, fully join me and kill this Liao!” The white-haired old man was shocked in his heart that the terrifying devouring vortex was rushing towards him, but he was still able to maintain his calm during this crisis. He immediately used all his strength to control the white staff in his hands, wanting to use this opportunity to mobilize the entire Dark City of Life and Death to deal with the falling devouring vortex.

”Weapon Controlling Technique!”

But the moment the white haired old man swung his staff with all his might, Ye Tian who possessed the full power of the broken sword said that word.

Immediately, an incomparably mysterious and strange energy that was countless times stronger than before acted on the white staff, causing it to feel extremely weak when compared to the Dark City of Life and Death. The power that the Dark City of Life and Death used to activate it was obviously very weak, and could not compare to the power of the devouring whirlpool formed by the broken sword when it erupted with its full power.

”Ah... ”Don't...”

The white-haired old man was alarmed, the terrifying devouring vortex was rushing towards him, but he only had a bit of the white staff's power to protect his body, so this little bit of energy was insufficient to protect him.

Hu hu hu hu!

The incomparably enormous Devouring Vortex was only able to instantly swallow it. He did not even have a single opportunity to do so.

”Magic staff, come!”

”Hua!”

The white staff appeared in Ye Tian's palm, while the white-haired old man was engulfed by the devouring vortex formed by the broken sword. He could only let out one last scream before disappearing without trace.

After engulfing the white-haired old man, the black devouring vortex that covered more than half of the sky disappeared without a trace, turning into a broken sword that flew into Ye Tian's other hand.