"Hahaha, a bunch of ants..."

Looking at the monks who were panicked and fleeing everywhere, the clone of the Heavenly Python Saint Ancestor suddenly showed a cold smile on his lips.

Then, a powerful aura that was so powerful that it destroyed the world was like a surging wave rolling out in his body.

A series of true demon auras as dark as ink spread throughout the sky, and the entire Demon Spirit Sect was suddenly shrouded in a deep and terrifying aura.

There is no sun and the stars are lost, as if the end of the world is coming.

"Go to die! Damn human!"

As the words of the Holy Ancestor of Heavenly Python fell, countless demonic energy that looked like a flying snake shot out, and black silks crisscrossed in all directions.

All the monks who were exposed to the black true demon color changed their faces. A cold and strange aura rushed directly to the sea of ​​consciousness. There was a very small but extremely powerful spiritual consciousness contained in it, like a maggot attached to the bones and a shadow.

After contacting the true demon aura, the monks below the Jindan let out shrill screams from their mouths. The breath of Xuanzhi's body changed drastically, and a secret demon pattern began to spread across their faces, and a faint true demon aura filled their body.

These low-level cultivators were actually controlled by the clone of the Heavenly Python Saint Ancestor in the blink of an eye.

They looked dull and then raised their swords to face each other, attacking their fellow disciples one after another.

For a moment, the sound of killing was shocking, corpses were everywhere on the ground, blood flowed into a river, and the air was filled with a strong bloody look.

...

"Stop it! The bold demon is brave, dare to come to my Demon Spirit Sect to cause trouble."

"Do you go to death!"

A shocking sword energy slashed through the vast space and soared into the sky from the back mountain of the Demon Spirit Sect. The virtual sword roared directly at the clone of the Saint Ancestor of the Sky Python.

"Haha, the master finally appears!"

The face of the Heavenly Python Saint Ancestor remained unchanged, and he saw a few mysterious magic tricks appear in front of him. After a brilliant light, the invisible sword instantly turned into invisible.

"Swish!"

The space fluctuated, and suddenly a monk who seemed to be a great sun, with a turbulent demonic energy rolling around his body, and a stunning aura. The demonic energy on these two people was faintly similar to the true demonic energy.

The two people who appeared were the god-transforming cultivators of the Demon Spirit Sect. One had wrinkles on his face and his dry face. The whole body was filled with a vicissitudes of life, but his eyes were flashing with a bright light, which was extremely deep. This person was Bai Mu, a late god-transforming cultivator of the Demon Spirit Sect.

The other is a middle-aged man with red eyebrows and red hair, with a gloomy face and a flash of anger in his eyes. This is the new name of the Demon Spirit Sect, which was a thousand years ago, named Li Qingyu.

"You devil, today the Japanese occupants want you to pay your blood debts and blood!

Li Qingyu looked at the disciples who were killed and injured on the ground and was immediately furious.

"Senior brother, let the younger generations leave, and I will destroy this devil now." Then he said to Bai Mu.

"scold!"

The next moment, Li Qingyu slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a dark gourd, half a foot-sized, suddenly appeared in front of him.

The gourd just appeared, and the air around it became a little colder.

"go!"

As Li Qingyu recited a spell in his mouth and pinched the magic trick in his hand, the gourd suddenly opened, and a stream of ink-colored liquid suddenly appeared in the air.

The ink liquid carried a strange aura, and a layer of mysterious runes floated and rolled on the surface. The next moment, a majestic and gloomy aura rose into the sky.

Wherever the ink liquid goes, there are bursts of thorns and terrifying cracks suddenly appear in the space.

"Hey! This is Yinming Water! I didn't expect that you, a small cultivator in the early stage of the God Transformation, would have such luck!" The Holy Ancestor of the Heavenly Python looked stunned and looked at the ink-colored liquid in the air with some surprise.

Yinming Water actually comes from the legendary Yinsi Realm. I believe this treasure Li Qingyu got the relics left during the war.

The face of the Saint Ancestor of the Heavenly Python changed slightly, and he did not dare to take Li Qingyu's attack.

I saw a sudden black spot in his hand, thick in the middle, thin at both ends, slightly flat at the end, rhombus-shaped with a sharp edge, and a ring-shaped conical thorn in the middle.

"Hahaha, this pair of Tianpython thorns was made by the fangs of the demon dragon. At that time, the blood of countless god-transforming cultivators was stained with the blood of countless god-transforming cultivators. Today, let him re-stain the blood of the god-transforming cultivators." Looking at Li Qingyu, a strong murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the Saint Ancestor of the Heaven-Gang.

“Buzz!”

"No one can leave!"

I saw these two heavenly python thorns emit a destructive aura under the urging of his true demonic aura.

As he pointed his finger, one pointed to the rolling gourd in the air; the other one stopped Bai Mu from saving people.

"Arrogant!"

Seeing this scene, a hint of anger suddenly appeared on Bai Mu's shriveled old face.

Xuanzhi was muttering something in his mouth, and the long sword behind him soared into the sky. The long sword flashed with golden light, and the cold light flashed everywhere, and a powerful sword intent rushed straight into the sky, and a powerful gust of wind filled the entire world.

"Dang!"

"Boom!"

Under one blow, a dazzling light rose into the sky, the void shattered, and the power of space rolled over, and fragmented space fragments wandered around.

Under this blow, Yin Mingshui shook slightly, and the python thorn flew backwards that day.

After a while, I saw the Saint Ancestor of the Sky Python standing in the air, expressionless, and two sharp thorns hovering around.

On the other hand, Bai Mu and the others took a few steps back.

Suddenly, the two of them changed their faces and a look of madness appeared on their faces.

......

Under the attack of the three of them, the spiritual veins of the Demon Spirit Sect suddenly broke, the earth fountain gushed, the spiritual peak collapsed, and sand and stones flew.

There was a mess, with corpses everywhere, and wailing sounds one after another.

Almost all of the disciples here turned into powder under the aftermath of this blow, blood flowed into a river, and the soil on the earth was dyed purple-black, looking deep and terrifying.

In addition, under the attack of more than a dozen real demons brought by the Demon Spirit Sect, all of them were in danger and covered with bruises.

...

"Qingyu, go and help them! I'll deal with him." Bai Mu's eyes flashed and murderous intent soared into the sky.

Suddenly, Bai Mu suddenly stared at the Holy Ancestor of the Heavenly Python and laughed.

"Haha, do you think my Demon Spirit Sect doesn't have it? You're wrong."

The next moment, Bai Mu looked solemn and solemn, a three-foot-long runes filled with blood, and a big sword full of blood appeared in his hand.

"Please ask the Blood Demon Sword!"

As Bai Mu muttered something, the demon suddenly flashed countless mysterious runes, and slashed Bai Mu's wrist and a stream of blood poured into the blade.

The Sanskrit masterpiece was made, and countless runes of rice grains were rolling, and a powerful force that changed color in the sky and the earth gradually became misty in this knife.

"Ah? This... this is the pseudo-spiritual treasure blood demon sword back then! Damn it, why are you still here?"

Seeing a blood-colored sword, the Saint Ancestor of the Heavenly Python who had been calm and composed finally felt a little nervous.

"Hahaha, you can't think of it."

Bai Mu's face was pale at this moment, and his whole body looked even more shriveled and extremely terrifying.

As the blood was absorbed more and more, the blood demon sword was crystal clear all over, and the entire blade seemed to be flowing.

“Buzz!”

After absorbing enough essence and blood, the Blood Demon Sword flew directly into the air and made a series of low sounds. The space around it broke down under the powerful momentum of the sword, and the power of the space flowed everywhere.

"Hmph, I am afraid that you will not succeed!"

Then, I saw the sound of the Heavenly Python Saint Ancestor being filled with a rich aura.

"Wooah..."

A python with black scales covered with ink scales suddenly appeared in the air.

At this moment, the clone of the Saint Ancestor of the Heavenly Python finally showed its true body.

As soon as the body came out, the wind and clouds surged, and the demonic energy rolled. The mighty and powerful aura was even worse than the Blood Demon Sword.

"Shit!"

The huge pupils, long fangs, and a flexible snake letter kept spitting out from the bloody mouth, and a disgusting smell came to the face.

"kill!"

Bai Mu seemed to have the determination to die without a doubt, held the blood knife in his hand, and instantly fought fiercely with the other party.

...

At this moment, Li Qingyu was invulnerable to the dozen demon spirits, these people, and were not afraid of life and death. At this moment, they formed a strange mysterious formation, which could vaguely compete with the god-transforming cultivator.

"Qingyu, please leave quickly and take them and have any injured core disciples to leave here quickly. We cannot break the inheritance of this Demon Spirit Sect."

At this time, Bai Mu's voice transmission suddenly came from Li Qingyu's ears.

Hearing this scene, Li Qingyu was stunned. When he saw the situation on Bai Mu in a blink of an eye, he was shocked and knew that if he didn't leave at this moment, it would be terrifying that the Demon Spirit Sect would really destroy the family today.

I saw the Saint Ancestor of Heavenly Python, who showed his body, sprayed poisonous gas on his mouth, rushing around, knocking Bai Mu away again and again.

The Blood Demon Sword in Bai Mu's hand slashed the scales of the python. A golden light flashed, and the gold and iron were added together. At most, a few scales fell. For a body of a thousand feet in size, these injuries seemed to be tickling.

"Boom!"

A powerful aura suddenly surged from Li Qingyu's body, and the Yinming Water in the air suddenly exploded, and the demon spirits around him screamed and flew backwards. Then, he suddenly turned into a ray of spiritual light, and a few remaining Nascent Soul cultivators shot away in a roll of energy.

The next moment in a volume, dozens of golden elixirs and foundation-building monks were swept away.

"Want to run? Where to go?"

The Saint Ancestor of Heavenly Python opened his bloody mouth and made a deafening cry. Then he was about to pursue Li Qingyu.

"Swoosh!"

"Hmph, your opponent is me!" But Bai Mu held the Blood Demon Sword in his hand and directly blocked the clone of the Saint Ancestor of the Heavenly Python.

"Hahaha, ants, I will destroy you first today and then go after you!"
Chapter completed!