At the other end of the void, at the other end of the void, the sea of clouds is like a mirage, the breeze is blowing, suddenly like a thousand armies rushing into battle, and there seems to be a sea covering the sky, turning over the palm and the storm is angry, and it is thunder in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Above the sea of clouds, there was a sword immortal with a crown and a broad belt walking out of the painting, his fairy wind and bones wide robe and big sleeves, as soon as he appeared, his eyes were only fixed in one place.

With the immensity and majesty, the Negative Sword Immortal directly cast the magic power of subduing demons, raining down boundless sword rain, pouring down towards the mirage illusion.

"Divine Law, Descending Immortals and Demons!"

The rain of swords is like weaving, urging the mountains to break the mountains, sinking like the sky, and it seems that the vast heaven and earth have collapsed and suppressed to destroy the demons.

Lin Yang's body was also slightly condensed in the mirage, his eyes did not move, the divine light around his body suddenly rose, the Dao body was yellow, as if the earth was vast, and a statue of a god dozens of feet high was derived, towering like a mountain.

At this moment, he swung his fist and smashed it, hitting the shadow of the fist in the sky, each punch was like an ancient mountain crushing, the sea of clouds was annihilated, the illusion dissipated, he hit it hard with the golden body of the mother of the earth, shattered the endless sword blade, and shook the immortal in the painting, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of hands had been exchanged.

During this period, a violent divine wind swept through, invading people's souls, and the clouds were strange and vicious.

Lin Yang's eyes were condensed, unmoved, the divine light shrouded and shining like the sky, every time he punched out, he could shatter a cloud beast, a mirage, and ten times with one force, and the negative sword immortals were defeated and retreated.

The Divine Fist crushed and the Immortal Sword Blade rubbed out thousands of sparks, each of which fell to the ground like a meteor, burning the surrounding green mountains into a sea of fire, melting the mountains and rocks, the grass and trees were gray and gray, black smoke rose, and the shattered vacuum was scattered without a trace.

"Qiang"

As soon as the ten thousand punches passed, the negative sword immortal was blown up by one punch, and Lin Yang shouted: "Ten Directions World, Hell God King!"

A huge statue of the god manifested behind him, the Baizhang God King was angry, stepping on the evil ghost and demon brake, at this moment the three eyes were open angrily, the six arms were waving, holding the *** gold awle, the treasure bottle, the mirror, a vast and boundless power suppressed down, and the divine light was bright.

The Endless Divine Light fused into his right fist, and the golden divine flame scorched, falling directly on the void, setting off ripples and incinerating the Endless Sea of Clouds.

"Bang"

A punch fell, and Dao Xuan held the jade fan in front of his chest, and was smashed into the air.

Gu Lingfeng retreated sharply, his expression was ugly, the picture scroll unfolded, and thousands of immortal soldiers emerged from the painting to envelop the four fields, forming a formation to encircle and kill.

But he didn't want Lin Yang to suppress the heavens and the earth with the Prison God King, the Dao body was as strong as divine iron, punching and kicking, and the peerless vigorously shocked, but the number of combinations wiped out the Heavenly Soldier Immortal Array, and the painting axis was also shocking.

If Lin Yang is undefeated, the god of war is bullying and stepping forward, the divine light flows, and he suddenly turns over and slashes down with one leg, if the axe chisels open the mountain, the divine power is like a prison!

Caught off guard, Gu Lingfeng had no choice but to take his leg with an axe, and suddenly his whole body was shaken, and the tiger's mouth was torn apart, and the whole person fell like a meteor, smashing into a mountain.

"Concession!!"

Lin Yang lightly opened his mouth as undefeated as a mountain, his momentum was as vast as the sky, after forcing Dao Xuan and Gu Lingfeng to retreat, he did not take advantage of the situation to attack, he looked back at the battle situation of Dao Lingxu, however, the scene in front of him made him gasp and his heart was shocked.

"Langya Emperor Sword, prosperous mountains and rivers!"

Dao Lingxu stepped out in one step, with a bully bell on his head, wearing dragon armor, and the spiritual yuan around his body surging like a tide, screwing up the aura of heaven and earth, and the fierce and domineering sword momentum rose again and again.

The sword broke through the sky, the golden sword was brilliant and majestic, and it was actually manifested into a prosperous scene, and the image of mountains and rivers vaguely seemed to manifest the entire heaven and earth, but it was blurred.

Despite this, this sword also alarmed everyone, even Feng Xu and the others were trembling, this sword was terrifying, if it was cut at them, they could only try their best to avoid the edge temporarily, otherwise it was very likely that they would fall on the spot.

"It's too against the sky, this is the peak combat power of Dao Lingxu!",

"Prosperous mountains and rivers, if this sword really manifests the vast land of the Middle Heavens, I am afraid that even the True Monarch of the Transcendent Realm will have to avoid its edge. ”

In the green mountains on all sides, Bu Yuanfu, Ge Yiqiu and the others looked frightened and shocked at each other, they were all Returning Origin Realm monks, and they could deeply understand how terrifying this sword was.

"Is that all you have to do?"

The drunken Taoist shook his head, he looked at this sword indifferently, and it seemed that he couldn't shake his mind at all.

"Brother Broken, after I take out the sword, you will release the thunder method, there is only a momentary opportunity, seize it yourself!"

At this moment, the faint voice of the drunken Taoist came from the ear of Xuan Chou, he looked stunned, nodded slightly, no need for the drunken Taoist to say, he couldn't suppress it.

"Moan"

Immediately, the demon sword came out, and at this moment, it seemed that the sun, moon and galaxy were reversed, the mountains and rivers were broken, the sword groaned and broke through the shackles, and the black and white colors circulated on both sides of the sword body.

"Shushan Sword Technique, Heavenly Sword Demon Suppression!"

Vaguely, there is a round of Tai Chi sword imprint manifested in the eyebrows of the drunken Taoist, this sword out, shattering the mountains and rivers, turning the world upside down, killing with a sword, majestic as the sky, and even giving birth to the supreme demon power.

"Boom"

The void shook, this sword seemed to be shattering eternity, no matter how domineering the Dao Ling Void Sword was, it was also a sword that broke it, shocking the world.

"Bang"

The dragon pattern ancient sword shook violently, the sword was broken, the ancient bell fell from the void with a dumb voice, Dao Ling vomited wildly against the blood, the real dragon battle armor on his body was dim, and the breath of the whole person fell to the lowest, like a meteor falling through, piercing through the two ancient mountains, and only then was he annihilated in a pile of rocks.

Now, there is no need to be greeted by drunken Taoists, and he knows what to do, he reined in his mind, the corners of his mouth pouted with a faint arc, his hand was sealed, and he pressed down suddenly!

Without the slightest nonsense, the thunder that has been saved in the Purple Flame Sky Thunder Bead for months is pregnant with catharsis in the terrifying thunderclouds!

"Boom"

The rumbling thunder shook the heavens and the earth, the furious thunder was as dense as a torrential rain, thunderbolts danced, lightning shone brightly, hundreds of thousands of purple thunderbolts slashed down in anger, mountains turned to powder, lakes dried up, and trees reduced to dust.

With Dao Lingxu as the center, it is like falling into a violent thunder purgatory, covering a radius of ten miles, destroying everything, and everything does not exist!

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Dao Ling Xuan got up from the ruins, his expression was calm, even if the Dao body collapsed, he did not change color in the slightest, however, at the moment when the thunderclouds were pressing down and the angry thunder was pouring down, his complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help but roar.

In an instant, the sound was drowned out in a furious thunder.

At this time, the drunken Taoist had already flown away ten miles away with Jingyue Zhenren, and behind him was Feng Xu, who saw that the situation was not good, and followed him together, and the three of them looked back and saw this apocalyptic scene, their faces were a little pale, and they were afraid.

"Old drunkard, you are not authentic, you have long known that there is such a trick in breaking sorrow, right?" Feng Xu jumped to his feet and pointed at the drunken Taoist and asked.

The drunken Daoist old man blushed, shook his head and denied: "I just saw that my brother had this preparation, let him find a chance to release it, I didn't expect such a big battle, Dao Lingxu, this kid won't really die, right?"

"Come on, that kid has the Tiangang Thunder Yin Sword to protect him, he can't die if you die!" Feng Xu rolled his eyes, and he didn't have a good air.

Jingyue really stroked her forehead, and she was silent with a headache.

Worry that this is not to dismantle the main hall, but also to blow up and sink the entire Bibo Island?

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