Pressed by this invisible force, Liu Ming's body shook violently, and he was forced to retreat.
After he steadied himself over a thousand feet away, he couldn't help but spurt out several mouthfuls of blood, his eyes filled with shock.
He knew that the black and white swords contained great power, but he didn't expect that they would be pushed back by a beam of red light shot out from the blood-red eyeball. What on earth was that blood-red eyeball?
Thoughts flashed through Liu Ming's mind. He tried his best to drive the black and white swords to attack again, but at the moment, his dantian was completely empty, without any power left.
A fierce look flashed across his eyes, and he began to recite a spell. Blood-red flames emerged all over his body, burning fiercely.
In his withered meridians, his spirit blood turned into streams of pure power and started flowing again. His face, which was as pale as a piece of paper, turned abnormally red. However, at the same time, his Profound Qi was depleting at an amazing speed.
This was the Blood Spirit Great Art that Liu Ming learned from the secret book of the Blood Ancestor. By burning his own spirit blood, he could restore his power in a short period of time. It was a self-destructive magic, and a slight carelessness could lead to the collapse of his body.
However, at this critical moment of life and death, he had no time to think too much.
Liu Ming's complexion quickly recovered a little, and he suddenly changed his sword spell.
The black and white swords, which had been sent flying backward, flashed and stopped. They spun in the air, releasing a much more powerful aura than before. Once again, they turned into two beams of light, one black and one white, darting towards the Original Devil Lord.
The Original Devil Lord's face didn't look very good at the moment. With his cultivation that was close to the peak of the Eternal Realm, it seemed that summoning this creepy blood-red eyeball had consumed a lot of his power.
Seeing the black and white giant swords coming at him with great momentum again, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood essence again. His ten fingers changed rapidly, and the blood essence suddenly turned into a bloody skull. It flashed and disappeared into the bloody eyeball above his head.
The red light in the blood-red eyeball suddenly flashed, as if it had a life of its own. It suddenly looked at the incoming black and white sword light, and the blood-red light in its pupil shone brightly, as if it was about to make a move.
However, right at this moment, a series of ripples appeared in the space above the crimson eyeball, and a vast expanse of five-colored light appeared out of thin air before surging violently. Immediately thereafter, a massive five-colored hand appeared out of nowhere, and it grabbed onto the crimson eyeball at lightning speed.
Progenitor Demon Lord's expression changed as he turned his head to the side.
Nearby, the hunchbacked old man's group of five stood together with grim expressions. They formed a formation, and the five-colored light they gave off gathered above their heads. The other end of the formation was connected to the five-colored hand.
After the five-colored hand grabbed onto the crimson eyeball, countless five-colored runes surged out of the nearby space in a frenzy, transforming into a five-colored mist that inundated the hand along with the crimson eyeball.
By the time the mist dissipated, the five-colored hand had already disappeared, only to be replaced by a massive crystalline disc. A light barrier had appeared over the surface of the disc, and five-colored light was swirling over the surface of the disc, enveloping the crimson eyeball within.
It was as if the crimson eyeball had been frozen within the crystalline disc, and even the crimson light it was emanating seemed to have frozen as well.
The Progenitor Demon Lord immediately flared up with rage, but at the sight of the oncoming sword projections, one black and one white, he opened his mouth to expel a small bell that was covered in purple runes.
The small bell swelled to around 10 feet in size, then swayed as it hovered above his head. A crisp bell chime rang out from within, and at the same time, rings of purple runes emerged before intertwining to form a giant purple bell projection that was over 1,000 feet tall, completely encompassing the Progenitor Demon Lord.
Scintillating light erupted from the black and white giant swords, and the black and white sword Qi intertwined together to form a giant eight-trigram projection in a flash. A suffocating power of laws emanated from the projection, encompassing an area with a radius of several hundred feet.
The Progenitor Demon Lord was also enveloped by the power of laws, and the space around him tightened, rendering him unable to move at all.
Under the control of the power of laws, the nearby space seemed to have been frozen, making it impossible for him to travel through space.
In the next instant, the eight-trigram projection blurred and transformed into a gargantuan finger. The skin and fingerprints on the finger were extremely clear, as if it contained boundless power.
As soon as the giant finger appeared, it pointed down toward the Progenitor Demon Lord in a stealthy manner.
It was soundless!
However, the space between the giant finger and the Progenitor Demon Lord began to twist and distort.
At the same time, a chilling aura was released from the giant finger, as if the entire world was as insignificant as a blade of grass in the face of this finger!
Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes flashed a trace of inexplicable complexity.
"Old Yun, it really is you! You've been scheming for so many years, just to kill me. I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed again! There will come a day when I will settle all these debts with you, one by one! "
The Progenitor Demon Lord seemed to know that he couldn't survive this. Instead, he laughed out loud and said something that confused Liu Ming.
Before his voice died away, the giant finger landed on the Progenitor Demon Lord's body like a mountain!
The giant purple bell projection that enveloped the Progenitor Demon Lord became extremely twisted. As the giant finger landed, a large part of the bell's head caved in. After shaking violently for a few times, the bell dissipated with a 'bang'.
Blood splashed!
Even though the Progenitor Demon Lord's cultivation was almost beyond the immortal realm, and he possessed several powers of laws, under this finger attack, his head exploded, and his body was crushed into a pile of meat paste.
After this attack, the giant finger silently turned into a black and white mist and dissipated, revealing two giant swords, one black and one white, which quickly shrank back to their original size.
After a blur, Liu Ming's figure appeared next to the black and white swords. Sensing that the Progenitor Demon Lord's body was indeed dead, he relaxed a bit.
He waved his hand and launched a sword spell. The two swords, Divine Punishment and Earthly Calamity, flashed into his body.
The burning blood-red flame on Liu Ming's body dissipated, revealing his body.
He looked a bit haggard at the moment. His originally plump body was much thinner than before, and his muscles were shriveled, to the point that his bones could almost be seen.
His body suddenly shook, and he almost fell down.
At this moment, a roll of green light darted out and supported Liu Ming's body, then turned into a green circle of light and enveloped Liu Ming.
The hunchbacked elder and the other four silhouettes flew over, and the green light came from the green-skinned giant's hand.
However, the bodies of the five of them were almost transparent, shaking slightly, as if they were going to disappear at any moment.
The green light wrapped around Liu Ming's body, and as the light seeped into his body, his haggard body quickly recovered a bit, and his face looked a little better.
The green light quickly dissipated. Liu Ming took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at the hunchbacked elder and the other four, his eyes flashing.
He never knew that the projections of the five of them were now residing in his body.
"Liu, the matter of the Original Demon Lord is of great importance, so that day in the Secret Territory, we used a secret technique and secretly hid a trace of our soul in your body. We didn't tell you about it before, so we hope you don't mind," said the hunchbacked elder.
"I understand. If it weren't for the help of the five seniors, I would have died here." Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he bowed to the five of them.
When he was trapped in the Illusion World of the Original Demon Lord, if it weren't for the five people in his body, he would have been beheaded by the Original Demon Lord, and his soul would have been devoured.
The hunchbacked elder didn't say anything more. He turned around and looked at the blood-red eyeball that was sealed by the five-colored disc in mid-air.
With the death of the Original Demon Lord, the red light on the surface of the blood-red eyeball also dissipated.
The hunchbacked elder's eyes flashed with excitement. He mumbled something, waved his hand, and released a yellow light that wrapped around the five-colored disc and pulled it in front of him.
The other four looked at the blood-red eyeball with undisguised excitement.
"Five seniors, what is this blood-red eyeball? It seems so powerful that it can resist the Sword of Heavenly Punishment and the Sword of Earthly Calamity?" Liu Ming looked at the five of them and asked in a seemingly casual manner.
"This item is related to the secrets of the Upper World. It's best that Liu doesn't know about it now." The hunchbacked elder's eyes flashed, and he said lightly.
Liu Ming raised his eyebrows. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't ask any more questions.
The five-colored disc slowly shrank to the size of a palm, and then it was carefully put away by the hunchbacked elder.
At this moment, the light on their bodies fluctuated, and ripples appeared in the void around them.
"It's almost the limit." The golden-robed young man raised his eyebrows and said.
The hunchbacked elder nodded, and turned to look at Liu Ming.
"Liu, you and I have joined forces to fight against the enemy. It can be considered as a good karma. When you ascend to the Upper World in the future, if you are willing, you can come to Tianxi City to find us. "
As the hunchbacked elder spoke, he flipped his palm, and a white talisman appeared in his hand. He crushed it.
A large amount of dazzling white light radiated from the talisman, and it wrapped around the five of them.
The dazzling white light suddenly brightened, and after a while, the five of them disappeared without a trace, as if they were never there.
Liu Ming stood quietly for a moment, and he looked up at the sky. A trace of absent-mindedness flashed through his eyes.
This battle could be said to be the most difficult battle of his life.
Although the Original Demon Lord had died, and he seemed to have no more worries, he could not completely relax.
He had a feeling that the Original Demon Lord's words before his death were not groundless. There must be something hidden in them.
At this moment, there was a soft buzzing sound!
Liu Ming looked in the direction of the sound. The strange blue snake-shaped sword in the distance was glowing faintly, and it floated to the broken body of the Original Demon Lord and made a soft sound, as if it was mourning the death of its former master.
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