This kind of fighting is particularly fierce, and it will die if you are not careful. Even Nie Wushuang dares not be careless at all, because the ancestral immortal formation and the ancestral demon formation formed are much stronger than his own. If his body is destroyed, he will definitely not be able to escape.

Fortunately, Gushan Jianjun’s defense is pretty good, otherwise he would suffer a big loss.

The tiger demon general on the black city frowned, a little impatient, "Haiyun, go up too and kill the ancestor immortal formation as soon as possible."

Haiyun is Hai Jing's brother and also a bone demon, so he is naturally willing to help his brother. After answering, he formed an ancestral demon formation with hundreds of demons and killed him towards Gushan Sword Lord with a grim smile.

Elder Qing frowned and felt a little cold. He glanced at the commander around him, and finally looked at Nie Wushuang's body, "Beiming, go and kill the ancestor demon formation. I will suppress that old demon. Don't worry, there is no danger."

There was an excited divine light in Nie Wushuang's eyes. He was so eager to fight. Now Nie Wushuang has stood in a place that he thought was very profound. It was not so easy to improve his own strength. It took a lot of time to settle down. The battle was different. He could comprehend things that could not be understood at other moments at the front line of life and death.

"Okay, I'll go first."

One hundred inner disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, including Yuan Huanxi, instantly used the Ancestral Immortal Array, and each of them showed extremely dazzling green light, instantly forming an integral part of where Nie Wushuang was, and directly transformed into a giant as big as forty feet.

Depending on the strength of the commander, the size of the ancestor immortal formation naturally varies. For example, Nie Wushuang is not afraid even if he faces ordinary galaxy powers. Even if he can't beat it, there will be no problem with escaping with the ancestor immortal formation.

Elder Qing nodded with satisfaction. He was very optimistic about Nie Wushuang. Not only was the sect's killer weapon, but also ace. Now that he showed his skills, he could destroy a ancestral demon formation that could destroy the demon clan. It was also a very powerful record. You must know that the demon clan has many people and has the help of the Netherworld Hell, so it is naturally not easy to deal with.

Nie Wushuang felt the divine power of the powerful divine body flowing continuously in his body, but only less than 50% of it could be mobilized, but even less than 50%. He also had the supreme divine power of the Nine-level Galaxy Realm. He could easily blow the void with one punch. That sense of power made Nie Wushuang a little addicted.

A jump was when he came to the place where the Ancestral Demon Formation and the Ancestral Immortal Formation were fighting. He saw Gushan Sword Lord in a panic that was resisting the attack of the two Ancestral Demon Formations, and his situation was in danger.

Nie Wushuang's eyes turned cold and a cold black divine light burst out. A black long sword automatically appeared in his hand. It was the spiritual weapon Nie Wushuang got. It instantly turned dozens of feet long and slashed towards the Haiyun Ancestor Demon who had just joined.

Nie Wushuang's sword was so powerful that he felt like he was creating the world. The tiger demon general in the distance shrank his pupils and muttered in his heart, "This guy is very strong, but why does he look like Bei Ming from Qingyun Sword Sect wrong?

While Nie Wushuang took action, the great sword was accompanied by sharp sword intent, the sword domain, and the Flame Dragon Domain, which was extremely powerful.

The black long sword directly formed a huge sword phantom hundreds of feet above Nie Wushuang's head.

At the beginning, Haiyun didn't care about this sword at all, but when the phantom of the giant sword gathered above him, his eyes were frightened, he opened his mouth, unable to speak at all, and even his whole body seemed to be imprisoned.

Endless fear permeated Haiyun's heart, and he was roaring wildly. This was definitely not an ordinary sword king, but definitely an ancestor immortal formation led by the powerful ghosts and gods. It's over, it's over.

An extremely cold light burst out from Nie Wushuang's eyes, "Die, all dust will return to dust."

A sword directly split the ancestor demon led by Haiyun into two halves, revealing the hundreds of demons with a level of supernatural powers above the fourth level, all of whom were fleeing wildly.

"Help."

“It’s really too strong.”

"Damn it."

It's just a pity that even though the tiger demon general's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out of water, he didn't dare to act without permission, because the elder Qing in the distance locked his divine thoughts firmly on him. There was no way, so he had to watch his demons be killed by the black long sword swinged by Nie Wushuang.

Elder Qing was also extremely excited. He knew that Nie Wushuang was very strong, but he didn't expect that he would be so strong. It seemed that he would have to take Nie Wushuang well in the future. Maybe the next immortal would be born in the Qingyun Sword Sect.

"Senior Brother Beiming is worthy of being Senior Brother Beiming, so strong."

"Yes, Senior Brother Beiming is really too strong."

After Nie Wushuang killed the Haiyun Ancestor Demon, he did not stop and directly rushed towards the Haijing Ancestor Demon. As for the one hundred demons with four or five levels of magical powers, all two swords were solved.

The Haijing Ancestor Demon was so frightened that he wanted to escape, but he could not escape, and was directly entangled by Gushan Sword Lord. There was no way, he could only respond. Fortunately, the tiger demon general saw that the situation was wrong and immediately sent five or six pairs of Ancestor Demons to kill Nie Wushuang. Even so, one of the weak Ancestor Demons was still killed by Nie Wushuang's sword.

"Senior Brother Beiming, you are so awesome."

On the way back, Gushan Jianjun was impressed and said loudly.

"It's also a blessing for you to entangle the Haijing Ancestor Demon, otherwise I wouldn't have killed Haiyun so quickly."

Nie Wushuang knew who was killed through the transmission of Elder Qing. The information of the Qingyun Sword Sect was obviously very developed, and even some slightly famous geniuses in the Demon Clan knew about it.

In fact, this is not a secret. A slightly more powerful person has enough divine thoughts to radiate tens of millions of miles. It is simply a slight idea to find out some irrelevant information.

The two of them soon returned to the Black Dragon Cloud City and directly untie the formation, "Senior Brother Beiming"

"Senior Brother Beiming is a good example."

Countless discussions were filled with complimentary tone, Nie Wushuang just smiled indifferently, not at all proud, and he had no capital to be proud of. Killing a Haiyun would not help the life-and-death battle he really longed for.

You should know that Nie Wushuang is now a complete success in the true body of the Great Sun Tathagata and has become a top-grade immortal weapon. He doesn't care about ordinary attacks at all. Only this kind of ancestral demon will Nie Wushuang care a little bit. If he can meet an opponent who will make him fight, he may only have the Nine-level Galaxy power now.

But it is not so easy to encounter the powerful genius of the Nine-Level Galaxy. Even the current ancestral demons can only barely reach the threshold of the ghost realm.

For Nie Wushuang, who can kill ghosts and gods alone, even if there are ten or eight, he will not take it seriously.

"Bei Ming, great. Have a good rest. It will probably take a long time before the demons will come and call the war."

Elder Qing smiled kindly at Nie Wushuang. Although he valued Nie Wushuang in the past, Nie Wushuang had never really exposed his strong strength. Now seeing Nie Wushuang so fierce, even if he faced him, he would probably be able to fight.

Elder Qing is only at the ninth level of magical power. Although it is in the late stage, he really dares not be careless when encountering a peerless monster like Nie Wushuang.

The tiger demon general had a gloomy face and said coldly: "That human race should be the Beiming Taoist of Qingyun Sword Sect. Now it should be called Beiming True Lord."

"He himself absolutely has the perfect level of ghost and god power, and with the blessing of the Ancestral Immortal Formation, even me is enough to compete. Now, Heishan, you will lead a thousand demons to fight against Beiming, and you must block him."

Montenegro nodded.

Black Mountain is a black demon clan and an extremely powerful ghost realm powerhouse.

Sure enough, Nie Wushuang had only rested for less than three hours and was eating spiritual fruits with Yuan Huanxi when Elder Qing called over.

Elder Qing said solemnly: "The Tiger Demon General has moved to Heishan. You should know that Heishan is much stronger than the Ghost and God King you killed. Be careful."

Nie Wushuang nodded, and there was no sign of sadness and joy. He knew that this battle with the demons would go on almost all the time, and there was no possibility of avoiding them.

This time, Nie Wushuang still only led a hundred individuals. He did not have perfect control of a hundred individuals, and he had no effect if he led too much.

The forty-foot giant formed picked up the black sword and walked towards the battlefield of the demons. Every step was like an earthquake, rumbling, and its momentum was extremely powerful.

"kill."

The ancestral demon incarnated in Heishan was fifty feet taller than Nie Wushuang, extremely strong. He waved two sledgehammers, each of which was several feet wide, and smashed towards Nie Wushuang's head with force to break the method.

Nie Wushuang narrowed his eyes and felt the different aura of Black Mountain. It was indeed much stronger than the Haiyun he had been tortured before. At least it was also the strength of the later stage of the Galaxy Realm. I am really looking forward to it.

Nie Wushuang once again appeared with his other hand, and the two swords crossed and hit the two hammers of Black Mountain.

"boom!"

Nie Wushuang and Heishan retreated dozens of steps at the same time, and obviously they were under a powerful impact. There was no way. Nie Wushuang's huge power was extremely powerful even through the black long sword, no worse than Heishan.

"How could it be so strong? How could it be?" Heishan's tiger's mouth was cracked, his eyes were a little disbelief, and then his eyes became fierce and he stared at Nie Wushuang, his eyes began to turn blood red.

An extremely rich black demonic energy appeared all over his body, and instantly turned into a huge black palm hundreds of feet in size and slapped at Nie Wushuang, like a mosquito, trying to slap Nie Wushuang to death.

Nie Wushuang smiled coldly, "What I am most afraid of is the demonic energy."

In an instant, Nie Wushuang's whole body shone with golden light, like a golden arhat, with endless golden light gathering. At this moment, Nie Wushuang's power was immeasurable. Before the giant palm formed by the black demonic energy could approach Nie Wushuang, it was directly evaporated into nothingness by the golden light.
Chapter completed!