The lightning shook the world, and the magic breath was overwhelming.

As Qingyang Sect and the army of monsters led by the unicorn demons faced each other, the deadly demon land suddenly became chaotic, and there were chaos of group killing each other everywhere. Come on and I, the magic breath fairy light, one by one, mixed with blood and wreckage, flew into the sky, the huge magic boat tore open the monster battle formation, and the sharp sword light strangled the monsters into pieces.

The monster is cruel and terrifying, but the disciples of Qingyang Sect are moving forward.

I don’t know when it started, but a saying has been circulating in Qingyang Sect: “The demon must die!”

This sentence has been shouted for three thousand years and has long been imprinted in the hearts of Qingyang disciples.

So whether it was fighting against the Great Tribulation and the Devil's Puppet before, or later conquering the God Clan, Qingyang Sect never took a step back.

Before this battle, Qingyang Sect was still in a good position.

These monsters were scattered. Although there were three or four generations of demon puppets guarding them, the chaos in nature could not be changed. Therefore, when they first met, their power was unparalleled. However, as time passed, these monsters became weaker and weaker. The disciples of Qingyang Sect joined forces and cooperated with each other. All kinds of formations were deployed, becoming more and more calm, and their strength was becoming stronger and stronger.

Not only did he resist the attack of monsters, he was also pressing forward steadily.

Above the battle formation, the fierce momentum of the monsters was suppressed, and in the air above, the battle between the Qingyang Sect leader Lu Qingguan and the Unicorn Demon Hou was also fierce.

The strength of the Unicorn Demon Marquis is not weak, especially in this roaring demon breath, which is even more powerful. I originally planned to face a cultivator like Lu Qingguan who has not entered the Mahayana realm. It is not difficult to win, but unexpectedly, this Qingyang Sect Master, who is usually extremely low-key, burst out with superhuman imagination this time, which is far higher than the outside world's evaluation!

After a great battle, the Unicorn Demon Hou had tried all his skills, but he did not take any advantage.

Seeing that in the surrounding battle situation, one side was no longer advantageous, and in front of him, in addition to the Qingyang Sect Master, there were several elders who were also eyeing him and clearly waiting for an opportunity to attack. In his fear, he also consciously retreated.

The more you retreat into the depths of the demonic land, the stronger the magic breath, the more obvious their advantages.

And now, it is not only Qingyang Sect that has invaded this magic land.

This time, the Immortal Alliance contacted various immortal forces and attacked the demon land together. As one of the largest Taoist lords in the world, Qingyang Sect chose to attack from the south, while other parties also attacked the evil forces, which were powerful. As the battle circle contracted, they gradually became intertwined. The disciples of Qingyang Sect could see some forces fighting with the monsters from afar.

"Crazy..."

The Qingyang Sect disciples who were fighting with the monsters suddenly saw a demonic cloud in the west.

Turning his head, he saw a bird-like monster with black wings on his back in the air, with its body hundreds of feet long. The two demon wings slapped down. The wind suddenly blew between the sky and the earth, and the earth was overturned layer by layer. Not to mention the power, even the disciples of Qingyang Sect who were so far away now felt a little numb and fear in their hearts.

"That should be the Black Winged Demon Hou?"

Someone whispered, knowing that this demon quarre was the most famous of the top ten demon quarres.

I really don’t know who is resisting it now!

"How dare you be rampant in evil beasts?"

Just as he thought about it, a loud shout sounded. Above the head of the Black-winged Demon, suddenly a figure broke through the endless demon breath and fell from the sky. The man was wearing white armor, thin, with a gray face, and in his hands, he held a rotten silver spear, and streaked across the void like a meteor, like a shipyard drawing a long trace on the water. Wherever his spear passed, he also pulled two ripples of law in the void, both like two huge wings, and instead suppressed the Black-winged Demon Shou from mid-air!

"That's..."

"...White armored warrior Wei Longjue!"

When the Qingyang Sect disciples saw this scene, they were all a little excited.

Unexpectedly, they attacked westward, the Eight Desert City, one of the seven holy places. Not to mention that they could see the world-famous Eight Desert City Lord personally taking action against this notorious Black Winged Demon Hou at such a close distance!

As one of the seven holy places in the world, Bahuang City has always been famous in the world.

Especially in the years when fighting against the great catastrophe and the demon puppets, and fighting with the gods, they have made endless merits. The respect and respect of the cultivators in the world for the Eight Desolate City is from the heart. Now when they mention the Eight Desolate City, they have to think of two people, one is the current Eight Desolate City Lord Wei Longjue, and the other is the immortal general Yun Zhou, the leader of the ten gods on the edge of the demon.

One of them guards the demon's edge and the other conquers the world. They are representative figures of the Eight Desolate City.

In particular, both of them are the ten most important immortals.

The Ten Masters of Immortal Way are the ten powerful people with the strongest cultivation level among the current Immortal Way. They are extremely powerful. Each one is an extraordinary figure who is beyond the world and is a shocking existence.

Someone once said that, whether it is the demon land or the gods, as long as the ten immortals are willing to take action together, it will not be a problem. But for some reason, in the past two thousand years, it has been rare to see people from the ten immortals taking action. They have been standing by and watching in the chaotic situation of Tianyuan, not knowing what they are thinking.

In any case, when he suddenly saw the powerful people of the ten immortals, the Qingyang disciples were naturally in a state of great emotion.

“Wow…”

The white-armored war fairy Wei Longjue two silver spears fell from the air and hit the two large wings of the Black-winged Demon Hou. The huge force fell from the sky, as if the entire world had suppressed it. The cultivation level of the Black-winged Demon Hou was already among the top ten demons. At this time, he also roared and fell from the air. The demon breath in the air floated up like his own life, as if he wanted to catch him, but he was still thrown to the ground by him through the demon breath.

The earth trembled, and cracks spread to the distance.

The Black Winged Demon Hou was hit hard and roared repeatedly, then suddenly lifted up the rock chips and got up.

This is also due to the fact that the demonic land is filled with demonic breath, just like another world. The strength of the Mahayana monks has been weakened a little, but the strength of these monsters has been blessed to a certain extent in this demonic breath.

Otherwise, just this blow would probably take the life of the Black Winged Demon Hou.

"You are so domineering in the immortal way. Do you have to destroy my reincarnated clan before you can give up?"

Just as Wei Long, the lord of the Eight Desolate City, was strode and seemed to be killing the Black Winged Demon Hou, suddenly heard someone roaring in the distance, and then saw countless tall bronze doors appearing out of thin air in the depths of the demon land. Black smoke rolled in it, and several powerful black shadows drilled out of it. They all had strange appearances and rolled in the demonic spirit. Under the throne were army of monsters, coming like a tide and sea, as if they were the puppets and monsters in the entire demon land were gushing out from the depths at this time.

Even in these three thousand miles, Tianyuan rarely had such a large war.

The endless monsters lined up from afar, as thick as the sea, and the number could be calculated by millions.

On this army, black smoke condensed, and six or seven demons appeared, commanding one after another of the three and four demons. On this demon land, there were like gods and demons, looking down at the monks on earth with a high look, with a fierce and fierce look on their eyes.

The Qingyang Sect disciples and the soldiers of Bahuang City who had been charging forward rushed to stop.

Judging from this form, I am afraid that it would be possible to stab the hornet's nest and all the monsters in the magic land rushed out.

Their number of people is the same as the other party. I am afraid that they will rush up and will immediately be a swallowed ending!

While considering whether to retreat temporarily and avoid being repelled, suddenly, behind them, the sound of war drums sounded, shaking the world. Their rhythm was simple, but heavy. Every stroke seemed to hit people's hearts, making people's blood boil...

"One side of the devil and the human world is death and the other side is life. Of course, one must destroy one side!"

In the rolling black smoke in the distance, a sound suddenly sounded from far to near.

"Crazy..."

Suddenly, a sword light came from a distance, and the demon breath near the front was shattered, revealing a passage. Then thousands of robes and clothes were dressed in black and white. The monks carrying the sword behind them rushed over. Each of them had a sharp qi, as if they were a sword themselves. Countless sword energy condensed together. Even if the energy did not move, the sword energy was poured out, dividing the world into pieces.

"The person who is washing the sword pool has arrived..."

The disciples of Qingyang Sect all looked happy, turned their heads and their eyes fell on the heads.

The man was very ugly, with endless scars, and even his eyes turned gray and white, but his figure looked tall and thin. He had a dark fox fur around his neck, and his hands were behind him, and a black sword hung beside him.

"The White Fox Sword Head actually came here in person..."

Looking at the man, endless ripples arose among the disciples of Qingyang Sect.

They also knew very well about this legendary sword head of the sword washing pool, and it was really a wonderful experience for this person.

It is said that he was originally a white-robed sword master in the Sword Sliding Pool, and he was ranked in the true legend and had a respectable status. However, he once went out and returned to the Sword Sliding Pool three times, and returned to the Sword Sliding Pool three times, and returned to the Sword Sliding Pool three times. It is said that because he was heartbroken, he believed that the Sword Sliding Pool was not powerful enough and not perfect enough, so he tried every means to make up for the Sword Sliding Pool and pursued flawlessness.

When he rebelled for the third time, he was captured by the elder of the Sword Sword Site and threw him into the Sword Site. Since then, his appearance and temperament have changed drastically, but he still survived. Then he hibernated for a hundred years and returned to the Sword Site again. This time, he has made great progress in the sword path, and one person and one sword, slaughtered all his fellow disciples who disrespected his sword path. He used a nearly cold-blooded method to hold the Sword Site firmly in his own hands.

By this time, many people have called it evil sword cultivator.

But it was this evil sword cultivator who once guarded the entrance with one sword in a battle with the demon puppet and the gods, slaughtered all 100,000 demon soldiers. With this merit, the world forced the word "evil" in his "evil sword cultivator".

"Swish..."

After the White Fox Sword Head appeared, he did not say much, but just glanced forward coldly.

The situation between the fields was completely in his eyes, and then he stepped out directly and the black sword flew into the air.

A stream of light flashed, and endless black sword shadows appeared, like a waterfall.

In the air, dark clouds surged, and sword shadows were closely arranged, slashing from the air. What is surprising is that those sword shadows actually looked real, and each sword walks differently. It seems that they have exhausted all the changes in sword techniques. Although they just slashed out with one sword, they can give people the meaning of all-encompassing and exhausting all the sword arts in the world, which is mysterious and unreasonable.

"Swish", "Swish", "Swish"

Slashed away with one sword, reaching thousands of troops.

The endless monsters that surging in the sword were shattered many times.

Even if a large army runs over, it won’t be as clean as it is so at the moment!

"Are you not afraid of being punished by God if you slaughter my tribe?"

Outside the black gate ahead, two figures of demonic breath suddenly intertwined. One of them was a white bone general wearing black armor holding a spear that turned into a bone, and the other was a man with a scorpion tail and a cloak with a rotten smell on his body. Looking closely, you could see that on the cloak were stitched one after another. The most important thing was that those human skins seemed to be alive, with an expression of incomparable pain on his face, and kept silently shouting.

These two other demons were immediately attacking the White Fox Sword at this time.

"If it is destroyed by heaven, the sword will not be a real sword!"

The White Fox Sword Head didn't like to say much, but when he heard the words of these two demons, he unexpectedly said something more.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed the black sword in his hand. He gently crossed his body. A door seemed to be closed between heaven and earth. The world was separated into two, and the magical powers of the two great demons were all blocked outside...

"The destruction of the demon land will be today!"

A light shout rang out in the void.

From afar, I saw a group of fairy clouds coming from the south quickly. Female generals appeared in the clouds, all wearing golden armor, heroic and heroic. They stood in the front one, wearing a black robe, graceful and gorgeous, with a heroic old woman between her eyebrows. She held a whisk in her hand, and endless dust silk was floating in the air. Before the fairy cloud arrived, the dust silk had already surged forward like a silver waterfall, and took the magic Hou who was waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack from behind the head of the white fox sword. His movements were light and calm...

"Wangqing Island..."

"Wangqing Island is here too..."

"That is the ancestor of Concubine Wu from Wangqing Island, right?"

The disciples of various departments in the field were extremely excited. Seeing the holy land appear one after another is a very confident thing for anyone.

Especially now that all the monsters in the demon world are coming out and the general trend is crushing.

"Crazy..."
To be continued...