The Xuanyuan Holy Sword is said to be refined by the bronze from the immortals Caishou Mountain. It contains infinite power and has a strong intimidation to monsters and monsters.

At this time, the demon clouds retreated and the darkness disappeared completely. The terrifying sword power rushed into the abyss. The demons felt that their livers and courage were broken, and the golden light shot from their heads burned them all over the ground, in great pain.

Even though he is a demon god, he is also a demon. Looking at the giant sword in the sky, how can you not be afraid of your heart!

He slapped his face twice again: Looking at the shocking momentum of the sword, it seemed to be induced to produce real power, but how did the other party achieve the Mahayana cultivation level?!

The golden light was too dazzling, so that Liu Qinghuan could not be found for a moment. At this time, he didn't care about looking for it carefully. He saw that his whole body was swollen by the instantaneous explosion of demonic energy, and his hands were stained with red blood, trembling constantly.

Blood-colored meridians wind out and spread to the entire Wuwu City in just a blink of an eye. The ground seemed to be covered by countless thick and thick tree roots, and blood mist rose.

The colors of red and gold separate the sky and the earth in two halves. The sea of ​​blood tumbling below, while the golden light above is brilliant, and the vast and clear air whistles and flows.

At that time, the giant sword in the sky slashed down with the power of the sky; another sword roar was like the most shrill cry in the deep demon realm, and the murderous intent with anger suddenly burst out!

Tai Chi and Zi Chen had flew back to the edge of the battlefield, with horror on their faces, but they couldn't help but look at the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglin is not going to be a problem, right?" Zi Chen was worried, paused and said, "The sword in his hand looks familiar..."

Tai Chi Zhenren looked stern: "That should be the legendary human holy sword and Xuanyuan sword!"

Zi Chen was so shocked that his eyes widened: "Holy, Holy Sword!"

Tai Chi Zhenren said: "Each tribe has its own holy tools, Pangu axe of the demon tribe, Jiuli pot of the demon tribe, Tianshen Coffin of the ghost tribe, and Xuanyuan Sword of our human tribe are the four most special magic weapons in this world. They will not recognize their masters. Only in the hands of the tribe and have their recognition can they exert real, even surpass the level of power."

"You mean, fellow Taoist Qinglin has been recognized by Xuanyuan Holy Sword?" Zi Chen asked.

A complicated look flashed in Tai Chi Zhenren's eyes, and he nodded and said, "Yes, we may be able to..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the earth-shaking sound of the earth-shaking impact. The golden sun and the sea of ​​blood suddenly met. The sky and the earth were shocked violently. In an instant, the smoke and clouds flew away, and the lights glittered.

"Boom!" A huge mushroom cloud appeared in the air, and the space was shattered. The strong sword wind swept across the entire Wuwu City. The city wall, which was twenty meters high and several meters thick, collapsed, and other houses in the city were instantly razed to the ground!

Tai Chi and Zi Chen had already been prepared to hold up the protective cover, but were still shocked by the aftermath, and the blood was pouring out. As for the other low-level demons in the city, there were no corpses left.

After a while, a whine came, followed by the sound of the sword breaking.

He looked at the sword in his hand in disbelief. The cracks on the sword's body showed that the Supreme Demon Sword's greed was destroyed.

"How is it possible..."

The golden light dissipated slightly, but the sword opposite was still dazzling and without any damage. Liu Qinghuan's sharp eyebrows and eyes showed off from behind the sword, raised his eyebrows and curled his lips and said, "What's impossible? I have the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand!"

After saying that, he flashed and immediately fled. As a result, he heard a roar of extreme anger from behind him, and a terrifying demon shadow came quickly!

At this time, Liu Qinghuan felt very wonderful, as if there was endless power pouring into his body from the Xuanyuan Sword.

What's even more amazing is that it should have consumed most of his mana at the first time when stimulating all the power of the Chaos Treasure. However, in the attack just now, he only used about one-third of his mana, and he could do it a few more times.

Liu Qinghuan has three chaotic magic weapons. The one that is most convenient to use is naturally the Heavenly Punishment Whip. He can almost move the whip at will and hit wherever he points. The opposite is the Huntian Mirror. It feels very difficult to use every time. Its grade is even lower than the Heavenly Punishment Whip, but the magic power consumed by one use is far greater than that of the Heavenly Punishment Whip.

Liu Qinghuan understood that the Huntian Mirror was a dark weapon after all. Although he had practiced the way of life and death and allowed him to manipulate it, he could never use it freely.

Now, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, it seems that the sword in his hand has become one with him. He is the sword, and the sword is him.

Liu Qinghuan's figure appeared faintly, like light smoke brushing the willows. Suddenly, he turned around, and suddenly golden light appeared all over his body, and he slashed out a sword!

I saw the golden brocade flying, magnificent and majestic, and the vast sword energy swept across most of the sky without any effort, and rolled it towards me.

He only hesitated for a moment and did not dare to take it head-on, and the hateful man Xiu also took the opportunity to escape and pounced downwards!

Below is a towering cliff, an octagonal glass lamp emitting bright light hanging on the tallest tower. Liu Qinghuan leaned over and took it into the ring.

"If you ruined my Chaos Demon Sword, use this lamp to compensate!"

The one who chased after him only heard this and was so angry that he almost vomited blood: You obviously destroyed the sword yourself!

As a demon god, he was so humiliated by the cultivator of the individual clan, and he could not bear it anymore. He was so angry that he forgot the constraints of the laws of heaven at this moment. A black light suddenly appeared in his right hand and he swung out a sudden punch!

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Not to mention that this punch contained tens of strength, it always had 70% or eighty percent of it. Once it was released, it was like a roar of a giant dragon, roaring and shaking.

But he didn't expect that the cunning man's body to fade suddenly, as if he had merged into the clear sky and clear earth, and disappeared between his fingers the moment before his fist approached.

"This is another move!"

The scene that had been in the past several days appeared again. Every time this guy used this move to stand upright and turned Wuwu City upside down and slipped away from his nose, every time!

I suddenly understood why Shang Yi had been reluctant to give up the wanted man. Anyone who encountered such a slim and unable to kill him would be very uncomfortable. He wished he could catch him and kill him eight hundred times before he could calm down!

I looked down at Wuwu City, which was almost ruined, and only the blue veins on my forehead leaped straight, almost unable to maintain the expression on my face.

What made him even more angry was that the other two insects had escaped from Wuwu City, and their backs were almost disappearing in the horizon.

"Ah damn cultivator!" An extremely angry shout spread throughout the abyss. After hearing this, several demon ancestors who had finally survived the remnant power of the war lie on the ground full of ruins and pretended to be dead.

Zi Chen looked back and said anxiously: "The Demon God is chasing you! Why don't we run separately?"

Tai Chi Zhenren looked at Liu Qinghuan, and the latter agreed and said, "Okay, you all stay away from me, he should come to chase me... Wait, what a sound!"
Chapter completed!