Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Zhao Xuan, with red eyes, did not notice his own abnormality, but Chu Ge, as a bystander, saw it most clearly.

The Heart-Eating Sword then absorbed Zhao Xuan's lifespan and energy as a price, intending to slaughter all the tens of thousands of Celestial Clan members present.

The sword fanatic from the demon world who had created the Heart-Eating Sword came up with an idea. He said that if the Heart-Eating Sword was to maintain its bloodthirsty and unstoppable power, the souls of hundreds of thousands of innocent people who had died tragically while burning themselves to make the sword must be locked in the sword.

Let them never be able to break free from the sword and be reincarnated.

As long as they cannot reincarnate, the resentment and murderous intent of this sword will become stronger and stronger, and in the end, it will become the most powerful weapon in the Three Realms.

There is so much bloodshed, and there are gods among them. After this battle, the Heart-Eating Sword is likely to transform into a spiritual sword, turn the tables, and it is not impossible for it to control Zhao Xuan.

Chu Ge decisively dodged and stood in front of Zhao Xuan, drew out his sword, and clenched it tightly to fight against Zhao Xuan.

The speed at which the two of them fought was so fast that only some afterimages were left.

As for the other celestial soldiers and gods who had suffered heavy casualties, they couldn't even evacuate the battlefield easily.

When Zhao Xuan looked at Chu Ge, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became redder, as if he had a brief moment of consciousness, and then fell into deeper anger.

He attacked even more fiercely, leaving no room for maneuver.

In the past, no matter how much Zhao Xuan disliked Chu Ge, he felt that every time he spoke, he spoke the same words as the laws of nature, which was extremely annoying.

He had never been so serious before, so serious as if a huge fire had burned up the little remaining rationality in his heart. The Heart-Eating Sword fiercely faced Chu Ge's sword, and the sound of the collision and friction between the swords was particularly crisp and loud at this time.

Zhao Xuan's eyes were like flames, "You want to stop me too?"

Chu Ge, "Calm down, your emotions and actions have been controlled by the sword. If you continue like this, something bad will happen!"

The laws and the way of heaven will not easily interfere with the affairs of the Three Realms, but it is true that the previous owners of the Heart-Eating Sword did not die a good death.

They were all overwhelmed by the resentment and anger, as well as the unstoppable murderous intent, that erupted from the Heart-Eating Sword. Their cultivation levels increased instantly, but this kind of cultivation level did not come from a normal path. With too much resentment, it was easy for...something to happen.

All the owners of the Heart-Eating Sword in the past died by explosion.

Chu Ge was used to recording some impressive things, and the Heart-Eating Sword was one of them.

Therefore, he reacted very quickly and was determined to stop Zhao Xuan from continuing to kill at all costs.

The more Zhao Xuan was controlled by the Heart-Eating Sword to kill, the more resentment the sword would have, and the more excited it would become. The countless wronged souls hidden in the sword would want to see blood once they were excited.

Zhao Xuan felt that there was indeed a buzzing sound in his ears, and there were tragic screams, all of which were vaguely shouting - "Demon Lord, help me!"

From their painful howls, Zhao Xuan not only didn't listen to Chu Ge's words, but also recalled some unpleasant memories.

He remembered the Celestial Clan's wanton oppression of the Demon Clan, and how they took advantage of his absence to treat the Demon Clan like cattle and horses, and wished they could whip them millions of times.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan's rationality completely left him, leaving only dissatisfaction and hatred towards the Celestial Clan.

"It would be better for the Celestial Clan, which is so indiscriminate and confuses right and wrong, to cease to exist."

As he said this, the sword in his hand enlarged several times and became a black and red shadow sword.

Looking at it this way, the shadow doesn't look like a sword at all, but more like a pile of corpses...

There were bloodstains all over the eyes, and the blood dyed everyone's eyes. Their pupils widened, and the injured Celestial Clan members couldn't even hide.

Chu Ge decisively formed a golden barrier, surrounding all the injured and immobile Celestial Clan members inside.

The moment the black and red sword phantom chopped down, Chu Ge, under the pressure of protecting more than 100,000 people from the Celestial Clan and the God Clan, expanded the barrier while ensuring that it was not broken.

"Zhao Xuan, stop!"

If you keep going like this, you will die.

Chu Ge didn't have the energy to say the following words. His face turned pale and blood was oozing out from the fingers of his hands that were performing the spell.

The golden barrier above also began to show some signs of cracking.

Obviously, with the help of the Heart-Eating Sword, Zhao Xuan's combat effectiveness has doubled, and Chu Ge can no longer stop him just because he wants to!

Chu Ge raised his eyes, his eyes were slightly red. He didn't know if it was influenced by the rumors, but he always felt that he seemed to see countless wronged souls wailing, in pain, with hideous faces from the magnified shadow of the long sword.

They fled with hideous faces, but they could not escape the inevitable death, so they were resentful, unwilling and in pain, and hoped that all sentient beings in the three realms would suffer the same pain as them and could not be liberated!

Everything happened too fast, and the Heart-Eating Sword had been silent for thousands of years, quietly lying in Zhao Xuan's hand. He had waited so long for such a good opportunity and would not let it go easily.

The Heart-Eating Sword had already forced the barrier that Chu Ge had created to break by one third. The sight of such a huge sword hanging in the air, ready to chop down at any time, was terrifying no matter how one looked at it.

The brothers Qingtian and Qingwu had already been injured by Zhao Xuan and were unable to move. They collapsed to the ground, looking up at the scene above their heads, with unwillingness in their eyes.

They were unwilling to give up. Even if they combined their strength, they still couldn't kill the devil Zhao Xuan!

It seemed that as long as this huge phantom heart-eating sword fell down, the remaining 100,000 heavenly soldiers would be wiped out in one go.

The more afraid they are, the easier it is to do wrong things. They were clearly hiding in the barrier, but when they saw that the barrier set up by Chu Ge was broken, they all ran away.

But the speed of escape can never match Zhao Xuan's speed of killing.

No matter how many people ran out, he would raise his left hand and wrap them in thick fog.

Chu Ge frowned, "Stop."

"Zhao Xuan, don't let this sword control your mind, wake up!"

There was a brief daze in Zhao Xuan's eyes, as if he was moved by Chu Ge's words.

But before Zhao Xuan woke up completely, Qingtian took the opportunity to rush in, threw out his own natal sword, and stabbed towards Zhao Xuan's abdomen.

Naturally, this sword could not hurt Zhao Xuan, but not being able to hurt him was one thing. Qingtian also completely disrupted Zhao Xuan's attempts to escape, and his mind was once again controlled by the Heart-Eating Sword.

Chu Ge glanced at Qingtian with cold eyes.

Before he could scold Qingtian, a sword light flashed straight towards Qingtian.

Qingtian was shocked.

He knew he couldn't escape.

The fear made him close his eyes instinctively, but the expected pain did not fall on him.

Qingtian quietly opened his eyes a crack, and saw the sword cutting his brother into two pieces.

Qing Wu blocked an attack for Qing Tian, ​​and the next attack on Qing Tian was not as heavy. Qing Tian's right arm was scratched, and blood soaked most of his clothes.

However, the sword light did not stop there and continued to flash backwards. However, the other gods dodged faster, and with Qingtian and Qingwu standing in front as the impact, those behind were not seriously injured.

With this blow...Qingwu died, and Qingtian was seriously injured and fell unconscious.