It was pitch black underneath, everything was shrouded in black mist, and the consciousness could not be dispersed, let alone the clues in the distance. However, the loud rumbling sounds became more and more rapid, and there was a faint roar echoing .
Cheng Ling's eyes were solemn, he listened carefully for a long time, and immediately rushed upwards, but just as he was rising, black mist rolled in front of him, and countless ancient demons appeared.
The faces of the Five Elements Sword Master and Songfengguan Immortal Emperor in the distance also changed greatly. Behind them, countless demonic shadows shuttled continuously, rolling up the black mist and swallowing them.
The two of them hurriedly fired out several sword energy, then swayed and climbed up above the magma.
The three of them are racing against time, and there is no room for them at the bottom of the magma.
Above the magma, everyone was entangled with the fire dragons and demonic creatures, killing a large number of them before their eyes, and they could take a moment to recover. Suddenly, the originally calm magma boiled again. The next moment, two figures soared into the sky. They were the Immortal Emperor Songfengguan and the Five Elements Sword Master.
At this time, the two of them were in a very embarrassed state, their clothes were broken in many places, and even their hair was twisted into a ball.
As soon as the two men appeared, they shouted: "Go quickly, the magma below has changed dramatically, and there may be powerful creatures attacking."
When the monks heard this, they dispersed one after another. Only the three girls, Yin Luoyao, changed their expressions and couldn't help asking: "Where is Cheng Ling? Have you ever seen Cheng Ling down there?"
Monk Songfengguan smiled coldly and said, "We can't resist it. With that kid, I'm afraid it's going to be a disaster."
As soon as he finished speaking, two more figures rushed out of the magma. A closer look revealed that it was Cheng Ling and Jian Yinghao.
The three girls Yin Luoyao were inexplicably surprised and rushed to greet them.
Cheng Ling glanced at Immortal Emperor Songfengguan coldly and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you."
The man snorted coldly and was about to retort when suddenly, black mist spurted out from under the magma, and soon condensed into another ancient demon.
This ancient demon was much more powerful than before. With a thundering roar, its huge body shrank quickly, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge black palm print, rushing straight towards the crowd with a roaring sound.
Under this palm, the color of the sky and the earth changed, a loud rumbling sound echoed in the sea of fire, and the surrounding black mist seemed to be swept by the strong wind, all retreating to both sides.
Everyone was shocked and inexplicable. This palm print was too weird and powerful to resist. Qingfan Sword Master was swept away by the wind of his palm and was seriously injured instantly. The other monks also fled in confusion. But under the black mist, everything around him couldn't be seen clearly, and even his spiritual consciousness couldn't penetrate it.
In addition, there were countless demonic figures surrounding the space. They seemed to be stimulated by the palm prints, and they rushed to kill each other like bloodthirsty, constantly confronting the monks around them. No matter how everyone attacked, the demonic figures never dispersed.
If it is pushed too hard, the demonic shadow will collapse directly, forming a devastating impact that will spread directly to the surroundings. As a result, everyone here will be in a fight for a while.
Before it was time for a cup of tea, Yin Luoyao, Chu Yulu, Ye Qiuhe, and Jian Yinghao were injured one after another. The Five Elements Sword Master gritted his silver teeth and said to the Seven-Star Immortal Emperor in Songfeng Temple: "Fellow Immortal, everyone is possessed by the devil at this time. Shadow attack, can we put aside the past grudges and kill these demonic shadows first?"
Immortal Emperor Songfengguan was also a little overwhelmed, and immediately said: "Okay, I don't know what kind of creature this demonic shadow is, but it kills it without stopping. The disciples of Songfengguan formed a sword formation and worked together to fight against the enemy."
After the words fell, he made a hand gesture with his hands, and immediately there was a blue sky in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a raging sea. This sea filled the sky, like a burst of ocean. Under a roar, an endless raging ocean It suddenly fell from the sky and headed straight towards those demonic figures.
The Five Elements Sword Master's eyes were focused, he threw the long sword in his right hand into the air, and whispered: "Create the world!"
As soon as these words were spoken, a majestic vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the sea water that filled the sky. An extremely strong sword force fell from the sky. In the center, a sword was like a giant ax that opened the sky. From the depths of the sea, towards The largest demonic shadow below was slashed down.
The other sword masters and Immortal Emperor Songfeng Guan all stepped in to help, and their sword energy spells weaved into a large net that capsized.
At this moment, all kinds of attacks fell from the sky and went straight to the demonic shadow on the magma. The entire crater trembled at this moment, and countless cracks appeared on the surrounding mountain walls, as if they were about to collapse.
The ancient demon's hoarse roar came out crazily, and black mist swept across the world, directly colliding with the powerful attacks launched by everyone.
Boom boom boom!
The earth-shattering sound suddenly echoed, and Cheng Ling, Jian Yinghao and others retreated one after another. The impact of the collision between the two was simply unimaginable.
But at the moment when these attacks collided with the black mist, causing a change in the sky and the earth, and a shocking scene appeared, Cheng Ling suddenly saw a crack appearing in the direction of the original hall, which seemed to be the exit of the volcanic magma.
But before he could make a move, the crack disappeared in an instant, and the surrounding restrictions were quickly replenished. Not only that, the demonic shadows scattered everywhere, as if summoned, all moved closer to the ancient demon in the middle area.
The ancient demon suddenly raised his head, and the turbidity in his eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by an indescribable terrifying demonic flame, especially his left eye, which was fiery red, as if the sea of fire in the sky was formed by his eyes.
A gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his body was suspended in the air, he stretched out his palm with only four fingers and slapped it towards the sky.
In an instant, a monstrous amount of demonic energy burst out, and countless cracks appeared on the ground of the magma pool with bursts of crackling sounds. With a bang, they all collapsed and swept away in all directions, while those that fell from the sky The next attack was also annihilated under this palm.
All the monks, including the Seven Stars Immortal Emperor of Songfengguan and the Five Elements Sword Master, all suffered backlash. They spurted blood from their mouths and looked at the ancient demon with a complete figure in front of them in disbelief.
Zhou Yuanbai rebounded and hit the mountain wall, thinking to himself: "The records in the secret book are indeed correct. There are indeed ancient demons in the sword cultivator's treasure house. Not only have they not died after hundreds of millions of years, but they have become stronger. What should we do?"
Cheng Ling, Jian Yinghao, Yin Luoyao, Chu Yulu, and Ye Qiuhe crowded together, and they were also shocked by each other's power.
Cheng Ling gritted his teeth, and the Dragon Ling Sword split into thousands. Thousands of sword lights instantly rose into the sky and fell straight down like meteors.
"Little trick!" With a hint of bloodthirsty madness, the ancient demon raised his right hand and waved it casually toward the sky. Immediately, a black energy suddenly filled the air from his hand, filling the entire sky in the blink of an eye, and threw those swords that fell straight down. Qi smashed it to pieces with one palm.
Cheng Ling spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the Dragon Ling Sword was connected to his mind. The damage to the sword was the damage to the soul, and even the soul began to tremble.
Moreover, the ancient demon's killing move made him feel a familiar aura, which was the strange creature he felt at the bottom of the magma before.
But this round of attacks immediately attracted the attention of the ancient demon. This ant-like monk could actually sneak into the bottom of the magma and sense his own existence.
He took one step forward and almost immediately came to Cheng Ling and the other five people. His left eye flashed red, and his right hand suddenly raised and swept towards Cheng Ling. The endless black mist that filled the sky immediately shrank crazily, surrounding him and Cheng Ling. It all happened so fast that by the time everyone reacted, all they could see was black mist.
Bursts of rumbling sounds immediately echoed in the black mist, and the black mist was rolling and surging, and Cheng Ling's muffled sound was also heard inside.
Fighting intent flashed in Jian Yinghao's eyes, and with a flash of his body, he rushed into the black mist. Immediately, the banging sound in the dark room became louder. In less than a moment, waves of sharp sword energy and spells rippled out from inside. , spreading wildly.
In the black mist, Jian Yinghao stopped in front of Cheng Ling. The fighting spirit and murderous intent in his eyes all converged until they disappeared completely. He no longer looked sharp at all, but as calm as clear water.
In his hands, the iron sword was raised high. Every time he raised it a little, an indescribable terrifying aura rushed out from the long sword, as if the iron sword was alive. The creatures seem to be about to wake up from their deep sleep. Once they wake up, they will unleash devastating power.
Without any hesitation, when the iron sword reached its highest point, it slashed hard at the ancient demon!
The ancient demon didn't take Jian Yinghao seriously at all. In his opinion, this guy was similar to Cheng Ling. He was just an ant. But just when he was about to take action, he immediately felt a chill all over his body and felt a life-and-death crisis. The moment pervades the whole body.
"The holy weapon of sword spirit, damn sword wisdom, I will never let go of this demon until death!"
Before he finished speaking, the iron sword had already been chopped down. Although it did not escape from Jian Yinghao's hand, the shadow of a big sword emitting thousands of meters of silver light appeared between the ancient demon and him in an instant.
This big sword was completely composed of silver light, emitting a dazzling light. After it appeared, it suddenly fell hard towards the ancient demon. The ancient demon took a breath, and his eyes showed shock for the first time.
He didn't have time to dodge. Jian Yinghao's timing was extremely tricky, and the sword's power had completely enveloped him. The silver light sword was too fast, and with a flash of silver light, it suddenly landed on the ancient demon's chest.
At this moment, the ancient demon's body suddenly retreated outward at an unimaginable speed, leaving only an afterimage. The afterimage was the same as the real body, also shrouded in thick black air, like a twin. .
In the fierce flash of silver light, the retreating ancient demon suddenly trembled and suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of black mist. As for the afterimage left in front, it had been cut in half, and the two black mists left behind trembled and merged with each other. The real bodies merge together.
There was a terrifying ferocious look on his face, and there were constant banging sounds in his body. He dodged and rushed over, cursing: "You little bastard, even if you have the Sword Spirit Sacred Artifact, your cultivation is not enough. Die to this devil!"
After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and turned into a big hand in the air, grabbing Jian Yinghao fiercely.
Jian Yinghao's face was pale, and the immortal energy in his body was flowing away crazily with the sword, but he did not panic. The moment the ancient demon grabbed it with his big hand, he raised the iron sword in his hand again, took a deep breath, and the immortal energy in his body burst out. Move, the silver light on the iron sword flashes again, and then slashes forward!
The silver light was dazzling, and the ancient demon suddenly retracted his right hand. His expression was extremely gloomy. He was also anxious at this moment. The power of the sword spirit holy weapon was beyond imagination. It should be Jian Hui who completely integrated his soul into the holy tool.
He dodged the second sword and slapped himself on the chest. Suddenly, several black afterimages emerged from his body and lined up, nine of them, rushing towards Jian Yinghao and Cheng Ling from all directions.
"I don't believe how many swords you can swing!"
The sword hero's immortal energy was exhausted, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. The iron sword in his hand swept across again, heading straight for the ancient demon's clone...!
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