After just ten breaths, the body of the ancestor Demon God was destroyed.

The huge skeleton of more than one thousand feet turned into endless fragments of bones, pouring down from the sky and scattered on the ground.

The heart, bones and tendons are extremely tough and hard to be destroyed.

But these few gods only occupy a small part of its entire body.

Most of the skeletons were shattered, and the heart and tendons were mixed in the broken bones and buried in the ruins.

The ancestor Demon God couldn't believe this result, shocked and panicked, and extremely angry.

It couldn't imagine that the more than three million ant-like soldiers had teamed up to destroy its divine body.

Without the protection of the divine body, it was left with only the primordial spirit, running rampant in the chaotic and violent sky.

At the same time, the three tribesmen suffered heavy casualties, and there were also a lot of gaps in the ancient sword formation.

Originally, the sword formation had tens of thousands of nodes, and each node was composed of more than 300 soldiers.

And now, more than 800,000 soldiers have been bombarded and killed, and only 2.4 million people remain in the tribal army.

Among the survivors, half were seriously injured and very weak.

Many nodes of the sword formation were destroyed, either there was no one to support, or there were only a dozen people left.

If there is a problem with the nodes of the big array, it will not run smoothly and it will be difficult to circulate power.

The colorful mask covering the five hundred miles of heaven and earth began to show a large number of cracks, making a ‘click, click’ sound.

The strength of the ancient divine sword array quickly decayed, and the light mask became fragmented, constantly shining with colorful brilliance.

Ji Tianxing has lost the support of his majestic strength, his size is gradually shrinking, and his strength is slowly fading.

Seeing this scene, its primordial spirit condensed into a hundred-foot-long purple giant sword, bursting out incomparably powerful power, assassinated towards Ji Tianxing.

"Huh!"

In an instant, its primordial purple sword slammed in front of Ji Tianxing, about to smash Ji Tianxing's head.

At the critical juncture, he held the Eight Hundred-Zhang Sky Burial Sword in both hands and stood in front of him.

"Hengjian asks the sky!"

In the next instant, the Purple Light Giant Sword hit the Heaven Burying Sword severely, and a loud bang was exploded, shaking the sky.

The Sky Burial Sword trembled violently, making a sound of humming sword.

Ji Tianxing was also bombed and flew out, tumbling to the sky dozens of miles away.

The original purple sword of the ancestor Demon God was also shocked and flew back, flashing purple light crazily.

This frontal collision did not take advantage of it, but the soul was shocked.

"Huh!"

The Yuanshen Zijian flew thirty miles away and stopped in the sky.

The ancestor Demon God was shocked and let out an inconceivable low voice: "This is impossible! How can the **** little beast have a divine sword?"

For the ancestor Demon God, the magic weapon of the Primordial God level is all impervious broken copper.

It can be shocked, and what is called an Excalibur is of course a real artifact!

It was very clear that there would never be a divine tool on the Profound Sky Continent.

But the Heaven Burial Sword in Ji Tianxing's hand made it clearly sense the breath of the Divine Sword.

And the real artifact can kill its soul and make it disappear forever!

So... it panicked!

It was full of shock and panic in its heart, not daring to entangle with Ji Tianxing anymore, and turned around and fled without hesitation.

"call out!"

The Yuanshen Zijian cut through the chaotic sky, rushed to the edge of the colorful mask, and went straight to a huge crack.

"Where there is life, there is hope!

The **** little beast actually destroyed the body of the god!

After the **** retreats and recuperates for decades, recovers his strength, and reconsolidates his body, he must be broken into pieces, and his body and soul will be destroyed! "

While the ancestor Demon God flew, he flashed this thought.

But at this moment, Ji Tianxing displayed his hidden steps and rushed over from behind.

"Seven Star Sword!"

He still maintained a burly body of eight hundred feet, brazenly brandishing the huge Sky Burial Sword, and stabbing seven sword lights fiercely.

"Whhhhhhhh!"

Seven dark golden sword lights, containing dense purple thunders, attacked and killed the original spirit of the ancestor Demon God from seven directions.

Fangyuan Qianzhang was blocked by Jianguang, and Zijian, the original **** of the ancestor Demon God, had nowhere to escape.

"Boom bang bang bang!"

With a few dull loud noises, the Seven Star Sword stabbed it fiercely, bursting with golden light and purple thunder in the sky.

The sky within a radius of tens of miles was shrouded in golden and purple glare, blowing violent hurricanes.

The original purple sword of the ancestor demon **** was shocked by the seven-star sword.

The sacred and violent thunder power made it even more painful, and cracks appeared on the purple sword of the soul.

The pain of being bombarded by thunder is no less than the suffering it endured during the catastrophe.

But it can only endure the injury of the soul, can no longer fight with Ji Tianxing, dare not waste time anymore, can only try its best to escape.

"call out!"

The dazzling Purple Sword of the Primordial God instantly rushed out twenty miles away, drilled through the cracks in the colorful mask, and escaped from the range of the Ancient God Sword Formation.

"Huh!"

When it rushed out of the big array and regained freedom, it flew to the sky without hesitation and fled eastward.

"Ji Tianxing! Today's shame, this **** has written down!

You are waiting, when the **** regains strength, you will be thwarted, and you will be killed by the most sinister means in the world!

At that time, the original **** will not only kill you, but also kill all people related to you! "

While the ancestor Demon God flew in the sky, he did not forget to send out a muffled sound of divine consciousness, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

Its roar full of grief and indignation, with an extremely gloomy and spiteful tone, was clearly printed in the minds of millions of people, making everyone shudder.

Ji Tianxing frowned suddenly, displayed his secret steps, and chased after him murderously.

"Ancestral Demon God, do you want to run away now? Wishful thinking!

Even if I chase to the ends of the world, I will personally kill you, how can I give you a chance for healing and revenge? "

Ji Tianxing chased up like an aurora, sipping coldly.

In the blink of an eye, he flew hundreds of miles away, thirty miles away from the ancestor Demon God.

Seeing that his body is still more than 700 feet high ~lightnovelpub.net~The strength is still unmatched, and the speed is as fast as flowing light, the ancestor Demon God immediately fled with all his strength.

The two chased in the sky, flew east at a very fast speed, and soon disappeared into the sky.

On the battlefield, the colorful masks, like a sky curtain, were finally shattered.

The entire ancient sword formation collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a little bit of light, dissipating in the sky.

It was already late at night, the night sky was as black as ink, and the devilish energy in the sky had not disappeared.

Over two million soldiers fell exhausted on the ground soaked in blood, panting violently.

Although the tribal armies suffered heavy casualties, the survivors were also seriously injured, which was terrible.

But everyone was relieved with a relieved smile on their faces.

There are also many emotional soldiers, regardless of their injuries, shouting with excitement, cheering for the hard-won victory.