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!

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!
Chapter completed!