The demon god walked straight towards him, and Liu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes, but did not slow down at all.

At this moment, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand burst out with dazzling golden light, and countless lights and shadows flowed into the air, and the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, plants and trees emerged one by one, like a mirage and a phantom of heaven and earth.

Seeing this, my eyes were full of contempt: "Sir, go to my devil world to run wild. Today I will end the mate in the substitute for you!"

As he said that, he raised his hand, as if he didn't care at all, and slapped it out casually!

A small Mahayana practitioner is not worthy of being taken seriously by the demon gods, not to mention that under the light of the firefly lamp, the other party can no longer use the standing shadow to avoid damage, and can even slap it to death with a wave of his hand.

But I didn't expect that this palm would be swung out like boiling oil dripping, and the golden sword light suddenly exploded, and countless golden threads splashed, like a handful of sharp swords, with a whizzing sound like a sudden wind and rain breaking out of the air!

"Ahhh!" Suddenly, the screams came from below. Countless demons were pierced by sword threads. They didn't seem to be injured, but they screamed in pain as if they had been cut off their souls. The golden light flowing everywhere seemed to have a scorching temperature at this moment. The demons were so burned that they jumped their feet and cried out in pain.

Another loud bang, a golden fire rose in a house not far away. The fire rose without wind and spread throughout the street in the blink of an eye.

He didn't expect that his palm would kill more demons, and his face became even colder.

At this time, the huge Tai Chi diagram hanging in the air moved, and the Yin fish became smaller and smaller, as if it was swallowed by the Yang fish. The Yang fish instantly grew twice as strong, and then it shook its tail and roared!

He looked slightly darker, and at this moment he felt a hint of threat. He blamed the bullshit laws of heaven that suppressed his strength and even a Mahayana practitioner could threaten him!

"Bang!" There was almost a loud noise, and the Yangyu was smashed by another punch. However, the white light that exploded did not dissipate, but was changing rapidly.

When the yang disappears and the yin arrives, when the yin grows, the yang declines. A yin fish condenses out in the air again. The yin and yang powers intertwined between the hands of Tai Chi Zhenren, and the vast magic power of the smoky sea lingers around it.

At the same time, Zi Yang suddenly fell in the sky!

He only sneered again, and this time he stopped punching each other, but instead formed claws with five fingers. Five black air was like a swift wind dragon, sucking hard towards Zi Yang in the air.

With a "click", the purple sun cracked open before the wind dragon was drawn, and the raging flames poured down like a mountain torrent!

I felt a stern in my heart, and my hands stretched out quickly retracted, feeling that the fire seemed very unusual.

On this day, Wuwu City was destined to suffer disasters. The major revisionist fights affected the fish in the pond. The demons were first pricked by the exploded sword threads, and in a blink of an eye, a huge fire poured down.

The purple emperor flame was like flowing purple crystal liquid, dazzling and extremely scorching. A demon who was fleeing outside was splashed with sparks on the corner of his clothes, but in an instant he turned into a big fireball, screaming shrillly and quickly turned into ashes.

More flames poured down into the abyss, and the houses on the cliffs were not lit next to each other, and the rising fires swallowed up more demons.

And his face changed slightly: If the flames fall into the abyss, most of the demon troops stationed in the abyss will be buried in the sea of ​​fire!

Although those unhelpful demon soldiers are not taken seriously, human cultivation can be without any scruples. He guards this world but cannot help but die.

He only took out a piece of black brocade with a gloomy face and shouted softly: "Go!"

The black brocade was completely radiant, but it seemed to absorb the surrounding light. It swelled in the wind in the speeding speed, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a large pocket, and the falling flames were sucked into the bag.

While they could not move their hands away, the demons couldn't take care of themselves. Everyone here finally broke through to the city gate.

"Jin Chen, take people away!" Liu Qinghuan shouted, but she was about to turn back.

Jin Jin said anxiously: "You have been injured just now, so let Tai Chi and Zi Chen break the back. You can go with us!"

The demon god's palm floated lightly, but it fell on his head like a mountain. Liu Qinghuan was just holding on to take the palm. If he hadn't cultivated the immortal body of the Wandao, and there were many external forces such as pills, his body would not have exploded on the spot.

Liu Qinghuan's mental method was also rapidly working. With the powerful self-healing ability of the Qingmu Holy Body, he quickly recovered from his injuries. He even put several earth-level and heaven-level elixirs into his mouth without even looking.

"No, they can't stop the pursuit of the demon god." He pushed Jin Chen and roared: "Don't be too slow, you can't leave if you don't leave! We will try our best to delay time in the back, and everything is on you. When you arrive at the predetermined position, you can quickly arrange it, and maybe you can save the three of us and one life!"

Jin Jin gritted his teeth and greeted several Mahayana monks and others: "Go!"

Watching them rush out of the city gate, a group of people quickly passed through the desolate magic field and disappeared into the vast night. Liu Qinghuan looked up at the sky: the filthy clouds are everywhere, and the stars and moons are not visible.

Tonight is destined to a life-and-death battle with huge gap in strength between the enemy and us, and he will repair the strips and brush the layers of Han, and the dense leaves block the Tianxun!

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Looking back, many places in Wuwu City were burning. The gorgeous purple emperor flames whizzed through the air. The black and white light belonging to the two forces of Yin and Yang flowed like a wheel. Both seemed strong, but they could only barely support them in the whip of the wind-swalking magic ropes.

"Tai Chi, Zi Chen!" Liu Qinghuan sent a message: "I hope you and the two of you will help me get some time!"

Tai Chi and Zi Chen were busy dealing with the demon god who was slandered by anger, but responded without any hesitation. Liu Qinghuan took a deep breath and held the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands!

For many years, the human world has been deeply trapped in the great disaster of heaven and earth space, but he cannot go back for various reasons. He cannot take care of his hometown sects, relatives and friends.

He was anxious, ashamed, uneasy, helpless, all kinds of emotions were hidden by him. At this moment, as a human monk, he was finally able to do something truly useful!

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I was just a little confused at this moment: It was not long before, why did these two people who were still in prison not long ago have greatly increased their cultivation strength? Although it was not enough to threaten him, it was like a fly and could not be killed immediately for a while, which was very annoying!

He felt deeply impatient and decided not to waste time anymore. He stretched out his hand and slowly pulled the Chaos Demon Sword out of the void.

Compared to when in Xuan Yi's hand, this magic sword called Greedy appeared its true appearance. The steep sword's body was covered with magic patterns, and the black and red thin filaments that were faintly visible were like explosive lightning, and like lateral blood vessels and meridians. They tore open the space around the sword's body, twisting, and greedily looking for everything that could be devoured around them.

A few black and red fine lines even climbed up again and again, and after being squeezed and exploded one by one, the magic sword finally became honest.

The Supreme Demon Sword Greedy is unable to recognize his master, and after he only suppresses the other party, his gloomy eyes finally fall on the two cultivators on the opposite side: Which sacrifice sword should you use first?

Suddenly, he raised his head!

The interface of the Ten Thousand-Five Abyss is covered with extremely thick demon clouds that have been deposited for many years. However, at this moment, the demon clouds actually dispersed, revealing the infinitely deep void. And in a dark color, a giant sword stood in the air, bursting out a golden light!

I suddenly felt a sudden sensation in my heart: the breath of this sword!
Chapter completed!