The joke man's blood sacrifice technique made the spiritual power around his body red.

Qingyang's face was slightly dim, and the immortal spirit power in his body was almost squeezing his dantian, this time, he was going to take the lead.

The soles of his feet were windy, and in an instant, he appeared on the side of the joke man, his sword light was like a rainbow moon, and he blasted towards the joke man's face.

After using the immortal spirit power, his speed was many times faster, and in the whole audience, only Yan Ruyu and Chu Xun could capture him. The rest, such as Fang Satin and Le Yao, could only barely capture the trajectory of his movement.

The sword light slashed down.

It is like a sword that opens the world, making people's hearts flutter, and there is no doubt that this sword can pierce a mountain.

However, the joke man easily held the bloody immortal weapon in his hand and released a shield in front of him, blocking the sword light. The blood floc flowing on the immortal weapon became more and more prosperous, and it was about to overflow the immortal weapon.

The fairy sword and the immortal weapon collided, and the two sides looked at the block, and the sword light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

Suddenly, the joke man looked up proudly, but the fairy sword was still there, but Qingyang's body disappeared. He hurriedly pushed his right hand back, and the wind in his palm collided with a Dao sword that suddenly appeared.

Sure enough, Qingyang had already appeared behind him extremely quickly.

The joke man sweated like rain, although he blocked it this time, but it was mostly a fluke, and he guessed the location of the appearance with his battle perception for many years, so he could stop it.

Qingyang pushed the sword in his left hand, and as soon as he grabbed it with his right hand, the fairy sword appeared in his hand, and attacked the joke man's mask, the movements were smooth, and the ripples of the sword wave cut through the joke man's aura body, and he took a step forward.

Hiss!

The clothes were cut to pieces, and the robe on the joke man's body turned out to be a Taoist weapon, but it was also broken by the fairy sword, stabbing out the flesh and blood, revealing the white bones of the forest.

Without this robe, he would have broken an arm.

The joke man was shocked, and the moment he retreated, he threw out a Dao weapon, and as soon as his mind moved, the Dao weapon exploded, and he also took the opportunity to stay away from Qingyang.

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips, this joke man is very similar to what she used to love to do, using the Taoist device as a talisman is a good calculation to escape. It's just that I don't know how many of these Dao weapons he still has on him that can be used.

This is the first time that blood has been seen in this battle, and it is still the demon cultivator who was injured, and all the monks in the Yunlan Realm below shouted one after another.

Speaking of which, they were also very frightened, they didn't expect Qingyang to be so powerful at such a young age, even the cultivators of the Transformation Stage were able to suppress it. This is a Dark Demon Realm cultivator who has cultivated for many years, and he is not a nameless person.

Well, speaking of which, the same is true of the Primordial Dust Dao Monarch of the Moon Han Sect, who is a master of the Late Yuan Infant Cultivation Period.

Could it be that now that the way of the world has changed, God bless the clouds, and the monks here are actually blooming one after another?

"What are you doing? weren't you confident before?" Fang Satin's voice floated down from above, and he spoke coldly to the joke man.

He was also surprised, when he went down to the Dark Demon Realm from the Demon Realm before, he saw that the monks of the Dark Demon Realm were in a good situation, and he praised him a lot, but he was repeatedly defeated in the battle of Ascension, and he was simply slapped in the face by himself.

Naturally, he didn't think that the monks of the Yunlan Realm were too strong, just kidding, they were just Yuan Infant Stage monks, how strong could they be, and that pile spirit could barely handle it, the rest, hehehe......

But what's the deal with the constant failures?

Originally, he didn't look down on the few people who came down from the fairy realm, but when they fell in the upper realm, he could solve those few easily, but unfortunately when the spiritual power of the lower realm was limited, and he heard them reveal the queen mother's affairs, so he reached an agreement with them under the pretext of looking at the queen mother's face.

But this time it was he who led the team to the Dark Demon Realm, and the achievements of the Dark Demon Realm really made him gloomy.

His eyes swept over Yan Ruyu's body with a gloomy look, thinking that he would inevitably trouble this woman in the future, and he must toss her well!

Suddenly, there was a horror in his heart, and he moved his eyes slightly, and saw the man next to Yan Ruyu glance at him lightly, and then turned his head sideways, releasing the meaning of disdain in his eyes.

"Who the hell is that man, I haven't seen this person in the upper realm. Affected by the pond fish, Le Yao also broke out in a cold sweat and quietly asked Fang Satin.

Fang Sain only snorted coldly, but in his mind, he was thinking about what immortal weapons and elixirs he had in his storage ring, as well as estimating the strength of Yan Ruyu and Chu Xun, the answer was that with these treasures, he was not afraid of Chu Xun and Yan Ruyu!

It was during this gap that Qingyang and the joke man fought together again.

Countless sword lights appeared in the sky, each of which could blind a person's eyes.

"It's the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty!" someone exclaimed.

Ten Thousand Sword Law Phases appeared behind Qing Yang, with a heavy smell of gold attributes, and the light of ten thousand swords swirled around him, making him look like a sword immortal.

At this time, Wan Jian respected the fairy sword in his hand and aimed at the joke man.

The law of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect is very large, no matter where the joke man moves, it is the attack range of the Ten Thousand Swords, and he can't fly outside the pillar of light, that is to admit defeat, he can only resist stubbornly.

However, he soon found that the power of this ten thousand swords was not so great, and with a turn in his head, it should be Qingyang's immortal spirit power that was insufficient, and he chased him before, and the fairy spirit power should be about to be exhausted.

Thinking of this, he was relieved, and blocked it with an immortal weapon, preserving some immortal spirit power a little. The fairy spirit stones given by the demon have already been consumed by him, and there are only two left, and they can't all be consumed on this person.

He still wants to keep it and go back to the Dark Demon Realm to be the king and hegemon, there are fairy spirit stones, and there are not many people of the same level who are his opponents.

The joke male abacus is skillful, but it's a pity that he doesn't want to think about it, even a Yuan Infant monk in Qingyang can force him to this point, which shows the strength of people, and he can't treat each other with common sense, and the kind of scene in his mind can't happen at all.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a sword light slashed across his face, and blood flowed down.

He was shocked, why did he suddenly attack and become stronger!

In the next moment, in the light of ten thousand swords, Qingyang's body was getting closer and closer, and the fairy sword stabbed in the chest, and above the fairy sword, there was a strong fairy spiritual power.

"Why are there so many fairy spirit stones!" The joke man was shocked, and hurriedly raised the immortal weapon to block it in his chest.

The fairy sword was stabbed on the fairy weapon, and the figure of the joke man was picked off.

And Qingyang's footsteps did not stop, he took advantage of the situation, appeared behind him, and stabbed again.

A string in the joke man's brain was tight, he gritted his teeth, and threw several Dao weapons towards Qingyang, which exploded in an instant.

He did it again.

It's a pity that this time he is destined not to succeed, the original Ten Thousand Swords Magic Phase, which was extremely far away from him, suddenly turned around, surrounded him as if he had a spirit, and stabbed him in unison.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sword light fell on the joke man, and the aura was exhausted, and when it hit him, it disappeared.