Sure enough, as the confused Taoist expected, after Kunpeng appeared, Xiang Liu only retreated in fear for a moment, and after seeing this Kunpeng's cultivation clearly, he pounced even more fiercely.

At the same time, Ji Wei's flying sword also caught up.

Xiangliu's venom fell like a torrential rain, hitting the turquoise Xuanwu Phantom, and instantly corroded a pungent green smoke, Lin Han originally barely supported this formation, and the formation was damaged, he only felt a heart-piercing pain in his brain, and it was also his tenacious personality that he endured it.

Xiang Liu's nine heads pounced down with teeth and claws, and they were about to pounce on the Xuanwu formation, but a sword light blocked his castration like thunder, this sword light seemed to be thin, but it was terrifyingly sharp, instantly cutting off a layer of flesh and blood on Xiang Liu's head, and the smelly blood fell, and before it dripped onto the formation, there was already a black figure quickly passing by, using a jet-black dagger to catch all Xiang Liu's blood, and the backhand was a knife, directly slashing at the head that had not had time to dodge.

The disadvantages of Xiangliu's huge body are obvious at this time, with a large body and slow reactions. The black figure was as fast as lightning, and there seemed to be silver-white wings behind it, completely using Xiang Liu's body as a foothold, coming and going like the wind. And he doesn't know what kind of blade he has in his hand, it's very sharp. Xiang Liu's body is covered with tabby scales, smooth and cold and hard as iron, ordinary flying swords are difficult to hurt, but when it comes to his hands, it is like chopping melons and vegetables. Although it is not a big wound, but this Xiangliu demon beast has always dominated the East China Sea, when has it been this kind of stuffiness, it suddenly roared, and all nine heads rushed out of the waves, no longer attacking the island, but chasing the extremely agile black shadow.

This scene seems to be Ji Biao's upper hand, but in fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that no matter how agile his body is, he can't inflict fatal damage on Xiang Liu, but as long as Xiang Liu catches him with a flaw, he can easily put him to death.

Xiang Liu chased Ji Biao with all his might, and the pressure on Lin Han's side was much less, although there were still countless krakens ready to move in the waves, but Xiang Liu and Ji Biao couldn't tell the difference between winning and losing for a while, and Lin Han still had a Kunpeng here, they didn't dare to move.

Ji Wei was chased and besieged by Xiangliu's nine heads, and he was in danger, when Lin Han was worried, suddenly his trouser leg was pulled, and Xiao Ling timidly raised his face and said, "Ah Niang, the big fish said that it wanted to help." ”

"Tell it to stay in the gourd, it's not Xiangliu's opponent. ”

The little fat fish looks powerful, but in fact it is still a juvenile body, and it is just relying on the natural bloodline to bully those low-level demon beasts, and earlier in the waterhole, Ji Biao was slashed on the tail by Ji Biao, and now Ji Biao can only take advantage of Xiangliu and rely on speed to fight in close combat, not to mention the little fat fish. It can be seen from the arrogant attitude of Xiangliu and these krakens that the current little fat fish is not a threat to them at all.

Xiang Liu chased Ji Ao, like a poisonous snake divided into nine, nine heads attacked Ji Ao, Ji Ao's body was as fast as lightning, flashing and moving in a very narrow space, every time it was a dangerous and dangerous way to avoid Xiang Liu's bloody mouth, and his backhand was a knife, it looked like Xiang Liu took the initiative to send his head up for him to cut off. He can't do anything about it, he is only in the condensation stage now, but this Xiangliu demon beast is already a great demon at the peak of the spiritual wisdom stage, and his strength is not at the same level at all. Xiangliu is an ancient demon beast, with pure bloodline and abundant spiritual energy in his body, which can be compared with Ji Wei's divine bloodline and heaven-swallowing technique. At this moment, Xiang Liu is like a brute bull, Ji Biao doesn't have the strength to confront him head-on, he can't be a tiger, he can only be a vampire bat, constantly consuming him.

However, he is not a god after all, and there are always times when he makes mistakes. Seeing him flap his wings to dodge the two flanking heads, one turned over and dodged a bloody mouth, just when Lin Han thought he had defused the attack, a venom sprayed directly from behind him.

"Ji Biao, be careful!" Lin Han never expected Xiang Liu to have such a calculation, it turned out that his attack this time was not to bite Ji Biao at all, but to force Ji Biao to escape from the range around his body, and then use venom.

Ji Biao has always chosen melee grappling, and it is also for this consideration that the gap in the realm is actually more obvious in long-range attacks, spells, flying swords, and the venom of demon beasts like Xiangliu are all long-range, but melee attacks are not too affected by the realm, and it depends more on speed and skill. Spells and venom can't be cast in every inch, and it's easy to dodge. He has been shuttling between Xiang Liu's heads, and Xiang Liu has thrown a mouse trap, and he doesn't dare to use any means.

But he didn't expect that Xiangliu not only had a powerful venom, but also a bad brain.

The venom was menacing, Ji Wei was defenseless, and he had just turned over and stood firm, between the lightning and flint, he only had time to hurriedly turn sideways, and he could avoid the venom, but he was still sprayed by the venom on the right side of the wind and thunder wing, and Jiaoyin's wings were instantly corroded into a big black hole, and the wings fell one by one.

The wind and thunder wings lost their balance, Ji Biao's figure suddenly shook, and before he could get used to it, another stream of venom sprayed over, Xiang Liu obviously saw through Ji Biao's low realm, and after forcing him back, he kept attacking with venom. His nine heads flexibly spewed venom alternately, like a torrential rain, Ji Biao could not avoid it, so he simply summoned a flying sword and directly swung a sword.

His sword moves were all from Nie Yunyan, and as soon as he used it, Xiang Liu felt powerful, and now that the distance had been widened, Ji Biao no longer forced close combat. A set of sword moves is like chasing the stars and catching the moon, Xiang Liu saw that his sword moves were extremely mysterious, and there was a vague meaning of the sword way, so he didn't dare to take it hard, and dodged it in a hurry, but Nie Yunyan's sword moves were so easy to dodge, and when he landed, a sword slashed at his skull, cutting his skin and flesh, and splashing black blood.

Xiang Liu roared, obviously Ji Biao's sword moves made him understand that the depth of this young man was nothing more than that, his huge body stood up from the huge waves, and all nine heads were stretched, like a fierce man-eating flower, pounced on Ji Biao. As if in response to his call, the thousands of krakens in the waves let out a low sound of obedience in unison, and the sound was as deafening as thunder. Lin Han only felt that the reef under his feet trembled. His spiritual consciousness was already injured, and he was shocked by this voice, and he only felt a feeling of annoyance and vomiting in his chest.

"Oh no, they're going to attack in groups. He endured the discomfort and shouted to Ji Biao.

Ji Biao had already realized the Kraken's intentions, and hurriedly turned around and swooped down, trying to protect Lin Han, but he was still a step too late.

The sea suddenly set off a monstrous wave, and countless krakens were wrapped in the waves, and the force smashed down on the island. The huge waves dozens of zhang high instantly submerged the entire island, tens of millions of tons of seawater smashed heavily on the Xuanwu formation, the turquoise Xuanwu phantom instantly collapsed, and Lin Han, who was manipulating the formation, was directly hit on his body by the gravity that was fed back, and immediately fell to his knees and vomited a mouthful of blood. The thin figure was submerged in the sea.

"No!"

Ji Biao let out a low roar, rushed straight down, and plunged into the waves. He fought with Xiangliu and brushed by death countless times, but his expression was not moved in the slightest, but Xiangliu only attacked the island once, which made him so out of shape.

The huge waves smashed the island, splashing dozens of feet of water and submerging the island. Ji Biao swung down with a sword, and the sea parted, revealing the reef island in the middle.

The ground of the island had cracked, and it seemed that it was about to fall apart in the next second, and all the formation stones laid by Lin Han were shattered into powder. However, the desperate picture in Ji Ao's imagination did not appear - in the middle of the crumbling island, Lin Han fainted to the ground, and two little medicine spirits buried their heads on him, trying to protect him with their small bodies. However, above the three of them, a golden giant kun phantom held them firmly.

At the next moment when Ji Biao broke through the huge waves, the Kunpeng phantom seemed to be unable to support it anymore and scattered, and the little fat fish in the gourd let out a wail, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

The Kunpeng phantom disappeared, and the sea water fell again, and it was about to drown Lin Han and the three of them, Ji Biao's expression was gloomy, and he swung out a sword.

Where the sword swept, the falling sea water was cut off like jade, and where the sword blade passed, all the sea water evaporated into gas, and the thousands of sea monsters in the water turned into flying ashes. It is said that the water flows more when the knife is drawn, but when the sword is fast to the extreme, there is nothing in this world that keeps cutting. Even the seawater is the same.

If Soyanagi had taken a serious look at this sword, he probably wouldn't have attacked so ferociously again.

It's a pity that Sangliu didn't.

He also didn't notice that the look in Ji Biao's eyes at this moment was any different from before the island was attacked.

The young man in black seemed to have something more and something less in his narrow eyes.

There are many of them, and they are as strong as the killing intent of the demons.

Less, probably the last bit of shackles that bound the beast in his heart.

Another wave fell, and at the call of Ai Yanagi, thousands of krakens slammed into this small island one after another, like a lonely boat in a hurricane. Driven by instinct, these demons are bent on conquering this isolated island, swallowing Kunpeng, washing bones and marrow, changing the innate root bones, and from then on, they are rampant in this sea area.

But they don't know what awaits them.

The moment the huge waves fell, on the island, the white-clothed array mage and the two little medicine spirits still fell to the ground, and the black-clothed young man, like a boy with a natural fighter jet, quietly carried his flying sword in front of them.

His body was thin, tall and thin, with a frame peculiar to a teenager of his age. He had deep black eyes, like a dreaded cold night, and he stood there quietly, like a wounded eagle, and like a wolf determined to kill.

But he couldn't protect anyone.

His sword is the sharpest sword, enough to cut through the shackles of the world and slaughter thousands of living beings, but it cannot protect a single person.

Even if it's just this one person.

Something was shouting in my heart. The killing intent turned into a demon, staining him from the bone marrow to the skin. There was a sharp pain in his heart, as if some beast had been awakened in his heart, roaring and roaring!

It seemed to be noisy for a moment, and there seemed to be countless wails in my ears, shattering sounds, as if everything was being cut apart, making a sharp sound.

But that moment was very quiet, as if only oneself and a sword were left between heaven and earth.

"Then let's kill it!" Ji Wei heard a voice whisper in his ear.

Since you can't protect him in the end, let's kill him!

Let this one qiē between heaven and earth, strong and weak, beautiful and dirty, one qiē between the present and the future, man and demon, immortal and demon, fairyland of ten directions, three thousand worlds, billions of sentient beings, gods and Buddhas of the heavens......

All for his funeral!-

The moment the sword was swung, Xiangliu seemed to have an instant realization.

That's the realization that only comes at a time of life and death.

He is the bloodline of the ancient demon beast Xiangliu, who has been raised by the immortals in this secret realm for 10,000 years, opening up his mind, understanding spirituality, and practicing for 10,000 years, and achieving this great demon in the spiritual wisdom period. As long as he swallows this Kunpeng, he can be reborn and become a real demon god Xiangliu.

However, in the next moment, the sword light was like snow, dividing the sky into pieces. The sword light fell into the sea, and the sea cracked like black jade, and the sword pierced through the bottom of the sea, splitting the abyss into a huge crack. The sea water poured in, and the entire East China Sea of the Luofu Secret Realm rolled up a huge whirlpool, and countless krakens screamed and were swept into the cracks, and were twisted into mud and dust by the sword light.

Sangyu wants to escape.

But he slowed down, half of his body seemed to be a little disobedient, and the other half slowly slid down in front of his eyes.

He watched as his body split in two, the incision as smooth as a mirror, and it wasn't until a moment before he lost consciousness that inky black blood slowly oozed from the wound.

Hundreds of millions of spectators in front of the cloud mirror looked at a great demon of the Spirit Wisdom Period, the blood of the ancient demon beast was like a willow! Under the sword of the young man in black, he was directly killed!

They were so shocked that they didn't even have time to discover that the huge crack that penetrated the heavens and the earth on the cloud mirror was not the afterimage of that sword, nor the traces on the cloud mirror, but the wound between the sky and the ground of the Luofu Secret Realm that was cut by that sword.

At the same time, in the Cuiping Cave Mansion, Ji Mingyue, who was crushing one demon general after another with Yuehua with a cold face and an expressionless face, suddenly stopped, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

And in the forest near the East China Sea, Yan Feiwen, who was rushing towards the sea with his broken wind and thunder wings, suddenly stopped. He was hanging in the air, as if listening to something, when he suddenly dodged and nearly hit the canopy on his right.

Where he was still suspended a moment ago, a thin crack suddenly opened, and the crack widened wider and wider, and the terrifying thing was that the place where the crack was located was not on the ground, nor in the sky, but in the air.

The space of the Luofu Secret Realm has cracked!

Yan Feiwen looked at this abrupt crack in shock, the crack showed an unusually thick black, he was not even afraid of death and shook it with his hand next to the crack, there seemed to be nothing in the crack.

This scene is as if the Luofu Secret Realm is just an egg suspended in the night sky, and all the disciples who participated in the Immortal Yuan Conference are in the egg, and at this moment, a crack has opened on the eggshell, giving people a glimpse of the empty void outside the crack.

Yan Feiwen stared at the crack in surprise for a while, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled, and he laughed happily.

If it weren't for the bandages on his face, this smile would have been very good-looking.

"Hahaha! Things are going on! The Luofu Secret Realm has been cut down by Ji Wei, I see what compensation you will take Lin Han!"

At this moment, in front of the golden peak stone wall, everyone looked at the crack that ran through the entire stone wall in shock.

"No...... Impossible, the Luofu Secret Realm is an immortal magic weapon, a treasure left by the ancestors, how could it be broken by a sword of a condensing vein disciple?

"Senior Brother Yuanxu, I said a long time ago that I would go in and rescue these disciples quickly, you see that it is like this now. We are now suspending the Immortal Yuan Conference and immediately entering the secret realm, that disciple's spiritual sense is very damaged, and he must be treated immediately......" Concubine Yao Fairy was also very excited.

"The sharpness of this sword intent! The firmness of the sword heart! Even above me! The root bone of the sword god, this is the root bone of the sword god! How fortunate it is that my Vermilion Bird Continent can have this disciple!" Yuan Xuzi couldn't listen to the words of the others at all, his face was full of ecstasy, and he stared at the cloud mirror and muttered to himself.

Even the Gu Shooting Fairy was also attracted, standing in front of the stone wall, gently rubbing her fingers against the crack that ran through the stone wall, and there was still Sen Sen's sword intent in the crack, which made her fingertips feel pain.

Only the confused Taoist leaned lazily against the corner of the stone wall, seemingly uninterested at all. He drank two sips of wine, saw that a few people were still talking to themselves, sighed, and shouted, "Don't be in a hurry to discuss it yet, it's not over yet!"

The three Immortal Transformation Stage looked at each other, not knowing what he meant, only the Gu Shooting Fairy, who was still stroking the crack, seemed to sense something and suddenly withdrew his fingers.

At the same time, in the cloud mirror, the black-clothed young man standing quietly on the isolated island, his murderous face slowly faded, but he still drooped his eyes, he had a pair of narrow eyes, like a wolf.

Then he opened his eyes suddenly, and the pupils were as black as ink, making the hearts of everyone in front of the cloud mirror palpitate.

Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of people, he slowly raised the blade of his sword and pointed at the crack that pierced through the heavenly firmament.

He said:

"Boom!"