Not many people know how sharp the sword that can be handed in front of the Demon Ancestor is.

The sword that condensed Chang Xi's spirit and spirit was simple and unpretentious, just like a straight and straight stab when he first entered Qingyun Mountain. But this seemingly simple stab made the space of hundreds of miles disappear into nothingness under this stab.

The Demon Ancestor didn't care that his domain space was pierced by a sword. He had just swallowed the Blood Moon in the last moment, but the next moment he violated common sense and clamped the tip of the Yuehong Sword with three fingers. The power to destroy all vitality came from the tip of the sword, which made the Demon Ancestor raise his eyebrows slightly and use the fourth finger.

Seeing this scene, Yun Lan was shocked and angry.

What was angry was that the Demon Ancestor faced the sword of the Human Emperor in the Human World today, and he was so contemptuous that he only used four fingers to meet the enemy; however, he was also shocked by the four strange fingers.

Since his junior brother entered the Huangquan Realm, he witnessed Chang Xi step by step and forged a swordsman monument that belonged only to him. He remembered the apricot blossoms that were even more colorful than Nanmo, and even remembered the momentary beauty of the sword swept 800 miles on Fengshen Lake. After returning to the human world, his junior brother's diligence speed on the swordsman has surpassed any previous swordsman master in the human world, and he has led the swordsman sect led by Qingyun Mountain to strive for the best, and it is at its peak.

In this case, why can this sword at the peak of the Great Seal not defeat four fingers?

Yun Lan's heart was filled with coldness. He couldn't figure it out and didn't dare to think about it.

The Demon Ancestor's expression was calm, "I can't tell that although your bone age is light, your sword skills are much better than previous generations of human emperors. It's interesting."

"But it's only this level." The Demon Ancestor's face was full of evil, and the demonic energy in his body was flowing like a stream, and the domain unfolded again, bounced the tip of the Yuehong Sword with his fingers. Chang Xi's body was also surging like a tide. Although he could compete with the Demon Ancestor's domain in his sword domain, he was invisibly suppressed a lot of momentum.

The Demon Ancestor's sneer on his face this time was so sarcastic that he didn't mean much sarcastic.

If we only talk about sword skills, Chang Xi’s current realm is as Tianhe said before, as Tianhe said, it is much better than the so-called authentic sword immortals in the Heavenly Court. Even those who ascended to the fairyland early, such as Shushan, who used to be the wine sword immortals, are far inferior to those who have ascended to the fairyland early.

The one who transitioned from the wilderness era of war and chaos to the era of immortal cultivation and achieved the ultimate sword-making ability was Ji Xuanyuan, who was in charge of Xuanyuan Sword. On one side of the sword body was engraved with sun, moon and stars, and on the other side were engraved with mountains, rivers, plants and trees; on the one side, the sword hilt was written with the art of farming and raising animals; on the other side, the book had the strategy of unifying the world, and contained endless power. Ji Xuanyuan used this sword sword to pacify the wars in all directions and led the human race to a path of inheritance that was immortal. His sword skills were later called several stories high by later generations. Although the legend could not help but exaggerate, Ji Xuanyuan's sword skills were indeed so high that it was a place that swordsmen in the world could look down on him.

Chang Xi is now surpassing the ancients, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is the mainstay in the world's swordsmanship. But this is how the Emperor, who has reached the peak of the swordsmanship, has never been able to see all the mountains, but he has no choice but to face the Demon Ancestor.

The tears of pain in the Yuehong Sword Spirit were circling in his eyes. Just now, the four fingers on the tip of the Demon Ancestor pinched the sword, but he just pinched them casually. In fact, there were more than a hundred hidden magical powers. The crystallized source demonic energy eroded the original body of the Yuehong Sword. The Rao Yuehong Sword was once a god weapon in the fairy world, and it was difficult for the Demon Ancestor to withstand the casual blow.

Chang Xi said softly that he was not afraid, and then bit his finger and repaired the Yuehong Sword with the golden dragon emperor blood. The dragon blood, which is the most treasure in the five realms, was indeed miraculous. The bloody fingers passed by, and the charred traces of the four fingers of the Yuehong Sword tip were quickly repaired as before.

The terrifying Demon Ancestor with a high vision could not help but say: "I used to feel that apart from the sword accidents that made me disgusted, there was more than a breath of energy that allowed me to lift up some spirits. This Dragon Emperor's true intention can barely be considered one of them."

Chang Xi's eyes were full of golden flames, "It's unknown who is going to kill me. Don't be too full of words, so as not to be unable to get out of the market."

The Demon Ancestor, wearing a purple-black brocade robe, chuckled twice and walked in the air, like a stone rafting on the lake, and then rippled with circles of ripples visible to the naked eye. The Demon Ancestor's footsteps did not have any earth-shaking momentum at first, but as the pace increased, each step was as shocked as the Hong Zhongdao League, and the defensive formation of the millions of coalition forces in the Immortal Dao League collapsed and disintegrated!

The Demon Ancestor suddenly made a dull starting move, without the original demonic energy that was surging, nor the doomsday scene of flying sand and stones covering the sky and the sun.

A golden light suddenly surged in vain, causing the sun in the sky to be overshadowed. A half-dragon and half-human golden figure dragged a comet rainbow thousands of feet long in the sky, and finally accumulated momentum to the extreme, and punched it with the power of the real dragon!

Crashed with one punch and one palm!

There was a loud noise between heaven and earth like a broken mirror.

The two fists of different colors touched each other and shocked the majestic waves that looked like "lake". This lake covering most of the sky was surging huge waves. The space within a thousand feet quickly collapsed into nothingness under the repeated ups and downs of "lake water". The hideous and distorted "lake" was sucked into the cracks of the space with the strong wind, and the sky became unrecognizable.

In the dragon-turned state, Chang Xi fully mobilized the power of the supreme origin, allowing him to exert a terrifying power that was contrary to common sense. The destructive attack taught by Mo Lao in the Tibetan Dao Palace was carried forward. The upper limit of these fierce fighting methods was no longer limited to the realm of refining the virtual world, but became a peerless magical power that could make the top powers who entered the holy realm even be jealous of them.

On the contrary, although the Demon Ancestor, who is known for his domain laws, does not have the strange power of Chang Xi to tear apart the space with bare hands, his domain was very tough. Facing Chang Xi's dragon clan dominance and the cold sword domain, he not only did not fall at all, but could even launch a counterattack with ease.

Two figures, either golden or purple and black, confronted fiercely, and the battlefield also fought from the sky above the Demon Realm to the territory of Jiuzhou. The mountains, rivers and rivers along the way collapsed under the aftermath of the two's magical powers, and the space collapsed countless times.

After thousands of palms and tens of millions of fists, the two of them retreated backwards at the same time. The Demon Ancestor retreated thousands of feet and stabilized his body. However, Chang Xi stepped deep into the ground with his feet, plowing out two shocking gullies on the ground. Finally, his body hit the city wall and kept hitting the north city gate from the south city gate, and then he barely stopped.

The figure in the smoke and dust stood up, his sleeves of the emperor's robe were ragged, and he pulled it to pieces.

The Demon Ancestor raised his sleeve and looked at the robe that had never been damaged for thousands of years and finally broke his appearance. He asked with interest: "Do you call me the Human Emperor or the Dragon Emperor?"

The figure who had always extinguished golden flames in his eyes spit out a mouthful of golden blood, grinned and said, "Whether the Human Emperor or the Dragon Emperor, I only know that my name is Chang Xi."

Chang Xi took a step forward. When his steps fell, a formation covering the whole city formed in the blink of an eye. The formation pattern buzzed and lit up. Before the people in the city could come back from the power of heaven, they were all moved hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Using the formation to move a million people to hundreds of thousands of miles away, it is no longer just a miracle. Chang Xi, the initiator, coughed up another mouthful of golden blood.

The people in the human world are like ants, and the Demon Ancestor is above him. Even ordinary immortals in the fairy world are too lazy to take action. Naturally, he does not have to waste his demonic energy for some ants that can only become blood-eating in the future. But he suddenly asked: "Do you know what path I have practiced?"

Chang Xi seized the time to recast the qi and tower in his body, and at the same time used the human emperor energy to absorb the power of the human world's interface to replenish himself, so he did not answer.

The Demon Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed loudly: "You human race and the shameless immortal race are both like birds. They all claim to be my destiny and my destiny, and they claim to have a clear conscience in their cultivation of immortals and Taoism. In fact, they are false benevolence and righteousness, and always keep the so-called despair of heaven, as if God was born to owe you, but in the end they were still trying to live with heaven? Why don't you think about despairing heaven? After all, they are just thieves who are greedy for life and fear of death. There is a saying in the Demon World that is the best: Those who steal hooks are thieves, those who steal the country are marquis, and those who steal the life are immortals, they are talking about you, those who are self-deprecating pitiful insects."
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