Qiao An uprooted the demon wings in the Huntian Demon King's body, leaving a row of hideous wounds with muscles turning out on his back, and blood mixed with some minced meat splattered.

Bloody and brutal.

As expected, he put the bloody jade wings into his space ring.

The old demon king was so angry that he roared angrily but had no choice but to do anything. He had never suffered such a great loss for decades of cultivation. What made him even more worried was that if the secret treasures sacrificed by the ancestors of the Huntian Dao were left in his hands, he would die with peace of mind!

Of course, what made him even more angry was still behind. Qiao An actually reached out and called the Fang Tian Hua Ji that fell to the ground into his hand. He also put the Shen Tian Dao Shen into the space ring!

"Children Qiao An, you must die a little, you must die a little ahhhh!"

The Great Demon King of Huntian looked like crazy, and was constantly struggling by Qiao Anti, but soon turned into a mummy with all his essence and blood and fell from the sky.

Feel the huge life power absorbed by the Great Demon King of Self-Huntian.

Joan smiled with satisfaction and cruelty. As the number of uses of the Blood God Son increased, he gradually became obsessed with the fullness of this power.

A pair of dazzling star eyes became brighter and brighter in the process, as terrifying and weird as two crystal rubies! He stared at Monk Yuankong and others on the ground and continued: "Next... it's your turn! All those who dare to attack me will have to pay the price!"

On the ground, looking at Qiao An, who was arrogant and arrogant in the air, many people shouted in their hearts: Demon King! Demon King! What a peerless devil!

The moment when the old devil king Huntian was stranded, the cultivators finally found an opportunity. Flying swords, beads, iron hooks... all kinds of magic weapons came overwhelmed, and the inner and outer three layers surrounded Qiao An.

Then the raindrops fell like densely, crisscrossing, endless changes, like heavy rain, and the nine-day Milky Way hanging upside down.

In such a storm made of metal, any fifth-level strongman will die, and even a sixth-level strongman will not be spared.

But Qiao An looked mocking and unscrupulously opened his arms to embrace the sky, allowing hundreds of hard and sharp magic weapons to slash him from head to toe.

Ping Ping Pong Pong...

Large orange-red sparks splashed in the process, as if they were shattering iron, but they were still an inbreakable piece of peerless magical iron.

The blade on earth cannot harm the body!

Before he knew it, Joan's body had reached this level of strength!

"It's too light. Have you not eaten? If you only have these abilities, you will die obediently!"

As he spoke, Qiao An moved, and his big hands wrapped in a rich chaotic energy pierced into the magic weapon array like a tide. He attacked like the hand of God, but was still slashed by countless magic weapons. He grabbed several flying swords in his hand.

The Chaos Energy was violently poured into it, and the characteristics of destroying all things were exerted to the extreme. It instantly wiped away the imprint of the mind on the sword, causing several operators in the dark to suffer heavy damage and spit out a large piece of blood from their mouths.

The monks in the dark were all shocked. This perverted demon is simply a human-shaped divine beast!

It has reached the point of life and death. Everyone is ruthless, not believing that they can't split this flesh and blood body! Hundreds of magic weapons have been used to the extreme, ranging from first to fifth levels, but they all slashed towards Qiao Xianli and instantly submerged him!

Amid the countless "sonochorrent" chops, Qiao An stood tall like an ancient sacred mountain, and even her hair was intact and she took a strong move: "One break, one hundred breaks, all things will be broken!"

A chaotic energy burst out from his barbarian god-like body. The gray-black mist was like the ink spit out by the eight fish, instantly wrapped all the magic weapons and wiped away all the imprints of the mind on it.

Crazy...

Hundreds of magic weapons failed and fell down one after another, and Qiao An waved his hand and all of them were taken into the space ring.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...

Many of the monks present vomited blood, their faces were pale, and they looked very damaged. These magic weapons were all treasures that intersected with the lives of the monks. They were taken away by Qiao An at this moment, and their owners were immediately severely damaged.

Under such a siege of nearly 10,000 people, Qiao An is still invincible, which is a terrible record that can dominate the cultivation world!

Many people have the intention of retreating, and some people are already running around. After all, no matter how good the magic treasure is, it is not as important as their own life!

At the critical moment, Yuankong stood up with great suffering and hatred, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful! Killing is to protect oneself, but killing oneself is not to kill one. Today, in order to subdue demons, I voluntarily fell into the Avici Hell, opened the door of taboos, practiced the Great Buddha, and achieved the body of the Great Demon!"

After saying that, the old monk Yuankong took action again, but this time the sacred treasure yellow light flowing on his body was no longer the sacred treasure. A dark magic light full of destructive qualities erupted from his body, and the terrifying demonic energy swept across the world.

At the same time, the aura in his body continued to rise, even causing turmoil in the world. The spiritual energy from all directions gathered wildly and poured into his body. The arm bone that had just been broken by Qiao An recovered in a blink of an eye, and his life potential was fully released, and his cultivation level increased.

The shriveled skin was full and smooth in this process, and the hunched body was straightened again. The whole person became dozens of years younger, and his life grew old and returned to the peak of spring and autumn.

At this moment, Yuankong finally opened the sixth level door!

"Uhhhh!"

He roared to the sky and flew into the air under the wrapping of a cyclone of spiritual energy in the world. Blood-colored demon patterns appeared on his body, spreading all over his originally wrinkled forehead.

After decades of meditation and worshiping Buddha, now he has become a demon and fallen into a particularly fierce depravity, and the demonic nature he has achieved is also extremely deep and heavy!

It is even several times stronger than the Huntian Demon King who was just cut off by Qiao An!

Another great devil has been born!

“Hahaha…hahaha…”

Just when everyone was frightened, Qiao An laughed and found it extremely interesting: "The abbot of Kobayashi Temple, one of the four holy places of righteousness, was actually forced to become a demon by me today. It's really interesting and interesting. It makes someone Qiao's face shine when he says it!"

Yuankong snorted coldly: "I hold the body of a great demon and practice the Bodhisattva path. I will kill you today!"

Qiao An moved his muscles and bones, and an unspeakable wild cold voice burst out all over his body and said, "Since that's the case, come on, let me see what is unique about your demon body!"

"kill!"

Yuankong had turned into a Shura, and there was no slight compassion. He reached out and grabbed a long sword from the warrior on the ground, and slashed dozens of feet of sword energy.

The sword energy is pitch black overall, but the blade is stained with a layer of charming blood. When it cuts through the sky, it has a strange howling sound, just like the ghosts in the hell wailing, echoing across endless time and space in this world.

Two strange lights burst out from Qiao An's eyes. Today, he saw two strange sword techniques one after another, which touched him. Compared with Wang Teng's cut off the soul, Monk Yuankong's sword was even more terrifying and strange, and it actually made him feel a "crisis of death"!

No matter how fast Qiao An's time and space body technique is or how tricky the angle is, there seems to be an invisible silk thread connecting him to this sword energy.

When he got there, his sword energy followed him, as if he could not escape the life-seeking ghost!

Dodging is no longer a solution.

Qiao An stopped. His unparalleled Sky Eye Technique operated clearly, and he clearly captured the traces of the sword in the void. Then he raised a huge rock thousands of kilograms and smashed it hard towards the light of killing.

"Chew!"

A strange thing happened. This sword aura filled with the underworld really penetrated through a thousand kilograms of rock like a ghost, and then slashed into Qiao An's eyebrows!

This knife does not kill you.

It kills the soul!!

"boom!!"

The endless aura of life and death erupted from Qiao An's body. His eyes were lost, his burly body shook, and he almost fell from mid-air.

This sword energy is so terrifying. It contains some of the energy and spirit of Yuankong. It is a sword that is used by his life to sacrifice evil. It kills Qiao An's soul directly and almost cuts his sea of ​​consciousness with one or two pieces. Fortunately, the results of the cultivation sound of the cycle of life and death burst out at the critical moment, and the two qi of life and death flowed, and the cycle of reincarnation was constantly reincarnated, so that this sword energy was reborn and dissolved.

As the sword energy dissipated, a trace of lingering fear appeared on Qiao An's muddy face: "Good knife, this knife almost made me lose my soul. I am worthy of being a strong man of the same era as Wang Teng. As expected, it has accumulated a lot. Once it exploded, it was shocking! I dare to ask, what is this knife called?!"

After Yuankong slashed out this sword, his face turned pale, and he no longer had the terrifying demonic power just now. Hearing this, he spoke: "The name of the sword - Shura."

Qiao An nodded and said, "Shura is not the heaven, but the meaning is the result, which is similar to the heaven but not the heaven. This knife gathers the obsession with killing, and takes cause and effect as the line. If it comes out, it will definitely hit it. It is really a brilliant knife in the world! But next time I am prepared, you may not be able to work."

Yuankong looked at him coldly: "Maybe, how can you know if you don't try it?"

The next moment, Shura Knife took action again, with dazzling blood mixed in the darkness, and the sword energy of thirty feet long broke through the sky!

"life and death!"

Qiao An yelled, the sound of life and death was running to the extreme, and there was a beam of light rushing into the sky in his forehead, and a terrifying spiritual fluctuation swept across the world. The energy of life and death was vast, and gathered around him into a white spell "Life" and a pitch-black spell "Die" as black as ink.

The two curse of life and death rotated in his hands, and the Shura sword that was slashed like a mountain.

The most intense collision occurred between the sword energy and the spell, and finally the two exploded together and then returned to nothingness.

This result made Yuankong unable to believe it: "Impossible, why is your soul so powerful..."

Qiao An smiled and took out the purple battle knife from the space ring and said, "It seems that you all think that my body is strong, and the corresponding mental power will be weak. But unfortunately, the real strong man has no shortcomings! In addition, I would like to thank you. Your Shura sword has inspired me a lot. Next, I would like to ask you to taste a knife. This knife will be named - Gui - Yuan -!"

The endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth is like a rushing river, flowing continuously into Qiao An's body. With the consumption of huge power, at this time, in the illusory system page that only he can see: "One sword to cut off the soul, Shura sword, time and space magic, chaotic energy, and life and death reincarnation combined deduction...0%...30%...70%...100%! The Guiyuan sword method is synthesized!"

At the beginning of the battle, he secretly scanned everyone with a system, and now he gathered many unique skills as a knife. At the moment the system synthesis was completed, a tide of knife intention surged into Qiao An's heart.

So he waved the battle sword, and the extremely dazzling sword light burst out. This is a sword that transcends time and space, connects cause and effect, and avoids the need to hide the soul and kill the soul!

The moment you see it, the moment you are hit by a knife!

With one knife, the dead souls were everywhere!

The people present only felt that there had never been such a brilliant sword light in the world. A sword broke out from the sky with pure killing!

When everyone came to their senses from this sword, Monk Yuankong's headless body had fallen from mid-air.

Following the love, I want to know Nangong Yan and Zixiao Palace King Teng, another sixth-level invincible strong man fell! Master Yuankong, the abbot of Kobayashi Temple who is traversing the cultivation world, cannot defeat this young supreme devil even if he is possessed by the devil!

Today's battle on the banks of Shenbao Lake is destined to spread all over the world. In the past, even fifth-level masters were rarely seen in the cultivation world. Three sixth-level invincible strong men were born one after another, fighting the same young man, and then dying one after another!

After many years, since the end of the Xuan Zhan era, few such powerful people have died in the secular world. This has led many elderly practitioners to believe that the cultivation world, which may be extremely declining, will usher in another prosperous life.

The battle at Shenbao Lake is the curtain of this prosperous era!

Yuankong died, but it was not that all the grudges were gone. Nearly 10,000 cultivators gathered here were scattered like clouds, but he quickly locked in his target. Other idle people could let go, but Qiao An, the strong man who came out of these holy places, did not want to let go.

The goal of establishing his authority has not been fully achieved. He also needs to use the bones of the head of the holy land as stepping stones so that those people can remember that it will cost a price to provoke him. This price is sometimes life!

Qiao Anru's blade's eyes flicked and stared at Yalixian, and to be more precise, she stared at the Yuliantai under her feet: "A very interesting magic weapon, stay here!"

Yalixian's pretty face changed: "Unless I die!"

"Haha, this is so simple, then you can die!"

Qiao An swung his sword again. Although the sword of Guiyuan was just a genius, its power was beyond his imagination and could perfectly exert his ultimate combat power.

If the sword light of the divine punishment comes out, it will surely hit it. The sword energy full of the power of the chaotic origin slashed hard on the petals of the jade lotus platform that protected the entire body of Yalixian.

With this Taoist magic object protecting her body, this sword naturally could not have killed her, but the huge force brought by the sword energy also severely damaged her internal organs.

"puff!"

The most beautiful woman in the cultivation world in the past vomited blood and could no longer control this jade lotus platform. She fell from it, like a fairy falling into the clouds and falling into the world.

Qiao An took the opportunity to step forward and put the jade lotus platform into the space ring: "Haha, the lotus platform is mine!"

At this time, he wanted to take advantage of the victory and chase the head of the Dantai Holy Land, but was stopped by a sigh...
Chapter completed!