"Old loach, today I will let you know, what is ginger or old spicy!" Deng Sheng did not panic at all, Qingming Sword Technique was activated to the extreme, the power of the avenue was intact, and he saw the old sword cultivator's life flying sword purple The electricity suddenly transformed into the shape of the Qingming Sword, and angrily slashed the big demon away!
The Qing Ming Sword's energy swallowed up all directions, and suddenly collided with the Demon King's Spear held by Guanzhao. In the battle between saints, the energy wave rushed for hundreds of miles, suppressing Long Xiang on the wasteland until he vomited blood and flew backwards.
The young master of the Demon Temple was so suppressed that he could not lift his head. His expression was ferocious, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto his natal magical weapon, the Demon-Conquering Pestle.
"boom!!--"
The violent wind blew, and all the monks in the rear of the battlefield were affected. Without exception, they were all blown down from the sky!
"Damn, Mr. Deng is really fierce!" Xue Daoheng said with a smile as he was covered in mud and snow after falling.
Bai Tuo and Huai Shuo also fell into the sky, disgraced.
With one strike of the Qingming Sword, the Demon King's Spear in Guanzhao's hand flashed with red light, and a blood moon was immediately knocked out of the spear.
Guanzhao's face changed, and Peiran's sword power was unstoppable. The Sanshan Prefecture's Ya Kuiyuan, with one sword and one person, actually split the Great Demon's Full Moon in the middle of the wasteland!
"puff!"
Guanzhao spurted out a mouthful of blood and suffered severe injuries instantly!
On the other side, the shocking movement attracted the attention of everyone on this battlefield. Huangfusong has burned his life source, and the wound on his wing that was penetrated by Bai Ze's sword is healing rapidly. He will take advantage of the sensation caused by the battle between the great sages to escape from this world.
How could Bai Ze let him go? I saw a flash of light from the ancient ring in the young swordsman's hand, and he pulled out four psychic flying swords to form a sword formation, blocking all Huangfusong's escape routes.
"Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon, today is the time for your beheading!" Bai Ze recalled his natal flying sword and charged forward.
Huangfu Song was furious. The source of his life was healing his wounds rapidly, and the Heavenly Demon Saint was ready to give it a try.
At this moment, a black-robed figure entered the battlefield and stood in front of Bai Ze.
"Who are you?" Bai Ze asked in a deep voice.
The black-robed old man in front of him had a heavy demonic aura around him. Bai Ze had already guessed the identity of the visitor, who was probably a lackey of the Demonic Temple.
However, Bai Ze had used all his magical power in this battle, and now he was at the end of his strength. If he couldn't take advantage of this opportunity to kill Huangfu Song's clone, he might end up trying to draw water from a bamboo basket.
Without saying a word, Ming Lao noticed that Fairy Luoyang had come to Bai Ze's side, stretched out a palm, and the demonic atmosphere surged, turning into a big black hand, as big as a bullfight, and directly suppressed Bai Ze and Fairy Luoyang!
"You're looking for death!" Bai Ze scolded. This old guy actually dared to suppress two people at the same time with one hand.
In order to save energy, Bai Ze directly used the Human Emperor's Ultimate Seal. I saw the young swordsman pouring a ray of royal dragon energy into the square stone seal. The seal was shining brightly, exuding tyrannical pressure, violently smashing Ming Lao's offensive, and counterpressing away, with the intention of knocking the old man down to the sky!
"laugh."
At this moment, Fairy Luoyang drew her sword, and Xue Ji struck out with a life-threatening sword force, heading straight towards the black-robed old man.
Attacked from both sides, Ming Lao didn't panic at all. His eyes widened and he saw extremely dense darkness bursting out from the old man's body, swallowing up the surroundings in an instant. Like the abyss of an ancient monster, Bai Ze and Fairy Luoyang were directly struck by the abyss. Swallowed by the ultimate darkness, the figure disappeared into the darkness!
Wu Shuang was shocked when he saw this scene.
The old man in black robe actually had such strange magical powers that he swallowed the two of them without any sound!
Darkness struck, and Huangfu Song had already recognized Ming Lao's identity. The divine light of the four psychic flying swords dimmed at the same time. The Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon took this opportunity to increase his demonic energy. He rolled up his wings and enveloped the four psychic flying swords. His body was as fast as lightning. He did not retreat but advanced, forcing the gods to kill him. He rushed straight to Wu Shuang who was watching the battle from a distance!
Wu Shuang's expression changed.
The Heavenly Demon Saint's murderous intention locked onto the girl made her tremble as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
But Wu Shuang's eyes turned strangely hot!
"Listen to the Sword Domain." The genius girl from the Fire God Mountain breathed out slowly. Four flying swords surrounded the sword gourd, and the girl gently awakened the origin buried in the abyss.
But the strange thing is that the first flying sword awakened by Wu Shuang was not any of the four flying swords surrounding her!
"Jiejie, die!" Huangfu Song looked ferocious, staring at the girl sitting on the sword gourd.
The girl's figure is as graceful as a pine tree.
But the more beautiful things are, the more pleasant they look when they are broken!
Today, he wanted Bai Ze to taste with his own mouth the feeling of losing a loved one!
Huangfu Song was going crazy in his heart, but at a certain moment, he suddenly heard strange noises coming from the four flying swords he was holding.
The Heavenly Demon Saint Son looked sideways and saw that the white one among the four flying swords became strangely excited after losing its master, and released a harsh sword cry!
Huangfu Song's pupils shrank, thinking that Bai Ze had broken out of Ming Lao's dark prison. But the darkness behind is still extremely dense, and it doesn't look like someone has broken through it from the inside?
At this moment, the girl on the sword gourd performed a sword formula with one hand, and the Feijian White Whale, who had the most connection with her, was successfully heard by her!
Wu Shuang's expression was moved for a moment, making the entire world pale, as if he had become a vassal of that talented girl.
"The spirit is still curled up, but the death is yet to come." Wu Shuang spoke slowly, as if there were thunder rolling down from the sky in his deep eyes, making a roaring sound.
Huangfu Song noticed something was wrong, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately wanted to abandon the four flying swords that were wrapped up in him.
But it's too late.
The girl on the sword-raising gourd spoke again: "Jian will come to the longevity palace, shining with the sun and the moon!"
As soon as these words came out, the Feijian White Whale let out a sword cry that filled the sky, as if it was in ecstasy or crying. The pale white flying sword broke free instantly, and the terrifying thunder pool came in response to the girl's call, instantly covering Huangfu Song in it!
"Boom!!——"
The lightning flashes compete with the sun and the moon for glory!
"Ahhhhh!!——"
Huangfu Song let out a shrill roar, and the thunder of the sword swept across his body, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, making him miserable.
The thunder in Wu Shuang's eyes continued to rage. Listening to the white whale's heartfelt voice, for a moment she had the illusion that the world was upside down, feeling like grief and joy deep in her heart.
A touch of sadness appeared on the girl's face.
The four flying swords surrounding the girl behaved in different ways. Only Dongzhi approached Wu Shuang and expressed his dissatisfaction.
"Hehe, he is the closest." The girl comforted Dongzhi softly, like a lost puppy, with gentle eyes.
Deep in the battlefield, Xue Daoheng and Tan Yunjian were very close to each other. Faced with the siege of three top sages, Tan Yunjian did not look back, but Xue Daoheng did.
"Damn, I seem to have seen an incredible freak." Xue Daoheng looked complicated.
"It's indeed a bit scary." Tan Yunjian agreed, and asked Xue Daoheng seriously: "Back then, when you used five realms to defeat six realms, how did you feel?"
"How do you feel?" Xue Daoheng smiled slightly, "Damn, I almost got hammered out by that old guy who moved the mountain. If I didn't die in the wilderness, I can only say that I am blessed and prosperous. How do you feel about me?"
Demon King Bai Tuo, who was confronting the two, was also distracted for a moment, his expression solemn.
At this time, behind the Great Wall, Zhao Guizhen, the head of the Sanshan Prefecture, Kong Rui, the chief, and the old guys who were severely injured by the miracle of Guanshan all looked at the girl sitting on the sword gourd in the wasteland.
The girl's beautiful back was straight, like a peerless sword waiting to be unsheathed.
"Is I crazy, or is the world crazy?" Zhao Guizhen murmured to himself, "These two people were actually put on the Great Wall..."
On the Great Wall, the eyes of Wei, Jin, Song and Yuan were captured at the same time. The two sword cultivators from Sanshan Prefecture felt that their understanding of the word "sword cultivator" had once again been refreshed.
"Wei Jin, I seem to see the light in my life." Song Yuan looked at the horizon and said softly.
"Congratulations to you," Wei Jin said, "You are already a qualified moth. Remember to leave a suicide note when you put out the fire."
Song Yuan was speechless.
On the other side of the Great Wall, Mr. Sloppy's eyes were burning, and he sighed at the same time as the middle-aged man beside him.
"Senior, why are you sighing?" Mr. Sloppy turned to ask the middle-aged man.
"It's a pity that such a good girl is not worthy of the breeze in my house." The middle-aged man said, "Why are you sighing, sir?"
Mr. Sloppy grinned, took a sip of wine, and said: "Sigh that this world is too crazy. Sigh that in the north, there will be a swordsman in five hundred years."
"There is one stone in swordsmanship in the world, and eight swords in Zhongzhou." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Now, it is time to divide the avenues again."
Outside the wasteland battlefield.
Huangfu Song forced the sky to open, and he rushed out of the sword domain against the heavy thunder pool. His whole body was covered in bruises, and part of his body was still twitching uncontrollably.
The Heavenly Demon Saint's blood pupils seemed to be dripping with blood. He roared and pressed the monstrous hellfire towards Wu Shuanggai. There was only one thought left in his mind, that is, he must cut the girl in front of him into pieces.
The girl on the sword-raising gourd is neither arrogant nor impetuous, preparing to awaken the origin of the second flying sword.
At this moment, above the clouds and sky, the extreme darkness was suddenly broken by the soaring golden light, and the roaring sound of the angry sea immediately resounded throughout the world!
Bai Ze burst out of the dark prison, his face turned pale. At the head of the golden sea, the clothes of the Luoyang fairy were stained with blood. Apparently, the old man from the Demon Temple suddenly made a move and killed the two of them off guard, resulting in injuries.
The Human Emperor's Ji Seal smashed the black-robed old man's robe into tatters. At this moment, the angry sea broke through the dark prison. His origin was injured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
But the moment he was blasted out of the dark prison by Bai Ze, he immediately saw Huangfu Song's figure, frantically killing the girl on the sword gourd!
"Holy Son, why don't you leave?!" Ming Lao felt dizzy. Unexpectedly, he risked everything to drag Bai Ze and Luoyang Fairy into the dark cage. Not only did Huangfu Song not escape, but he was caught by the sword gourd. The girl was traumatized again!
"We're all going to die!!" Huangfusong had lost his mind. The desire to kill completely controlled his mind, and he desperately wanted to kill Wu Shuang.
These ants who brought disgrace to him should all die!
The Celestial Demon Clan cannot tolerate losers!
Ming Lao gritted his teeth. In the current situation, he could only survive or die. The demonic aura surrounding the old man from the Demonic Temple soared into the sky, but Bai Ze didn't even look at him. He left a clone to take over the celestial phenomena of the angry sea. His body crossed the Luoyang Fairy and used the Sword Emperor's supreme skill to transport mountains and rivers. His magical power was within reach of the world. He stepped down, took one step forward, and was already standing in front of Huangfu Song!
"Get away!!" Huangfu Song roared angrily, and Minghuo Tianzhuo turned into a huge palm and slapped Bai Ze fiercely.
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