In the face of such a behemoth, to say that there is no pressure at all must be bragging.

He always felt that even if he really dropped this sword, he might not be able to kill this big thing.

As for whether this big thing was a kun or not, he was not sure now, it was just a guess on his part.

Xiao Yao had never seen Kun anywhere when he was so old, let alone on a barbecue grill - so now he couldn't cover the coffin.

It's just a guess, and as things stand, anyone would think so.

The big thing opened its bloody mouth, and suddenly, a wave of heat rose from below.

Xiao Yao, who continued to swoop down with the Spring and Autumn Sword, had the feeling of standing in a crater at this time.

A powerful devouring force enveloped Xiao Yao in it.

Xiao Yao swooped down as he frowned and thought.

He wondered what kind of words he would have to use to describe what he was feeling at this moment.

It's like ......

In front of him, there was a cloth bag that had a large opening and was pitch black.

And he wants to get into that cloth bag.

Feel it – that feeling of being devoured.

Many immortal clans were still running in all directions, but at this time, they suddenly stopped.

"What is that!" A large group of immortals gathered together, and Luo Yin suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky.

Darkness is sweeping over them.

Like a ferocious monster.

Wrap all the immortals in it, this is the real cloth bag.

looked in the direction of Luo Yin's finger, but all the immortals who saw this scene in front of them were dumbfounded.

Even if it is a wood wind with good psychological quality, at this time, the Adam's apple is rolling up and down.

No matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't think of a word that could describe the scene they saw.

What kind of creature was that? It was the size of a creature that seemed to fill the entire space. Originally, the mountain they were exploring was still carried by the behemoth, but looking at it at this time, it was more like a small mound.

Looking back now, they finally understood why they had a feeling that the mountain was going to collapse when they were on the mountain peak before.

"That seems to be an immortal?" Luo Yin was suddenly stunned.

On top of the behemoth, there was a giant sword and an immortal.

One is ascending, the other is diving.

Beside it, there is also a white dragon, which is fighting against the heavenly thunder, and now it seems that the white dragon should regard this place as a place of calamity, and wants to turn into a dragon in this place. The thunder struck its body, it fell again and again, and swam high into the air again and again, unyielding, and continued to fight against the thunder.

And that sword, which seems to be hundreds of meters long, is about the same as that white dragon.

But the immortal clan, looking at it in such a situation, is like a little sesame.

The figure of that immortal clan may have been considered burly originally, but in this case, it was obviously too small in comparison.

It's like an ant standing at the feet of a person.

"That immortal clan, do you want to kill that behemoth?" Mu Feng asked in surprise.

Luo Yin looked around, suddenly becoming nervous.

The hands were subconsciously clasped together, and the palms were full of sweat.

Most of the immortals who are now located in Wanli Pond have gathered in this clearing.

The rest either died in Wanlichi, or a very small number of immortals found another safe place.

But among these immortal clans, she has not found Xiao Yao until now.

"That immortal clan, it can't be Grandpa Chen, right?" Luo Yin suddenly whispered.

Hearing this, Mu Feng and Gao Liujiang's faces changed.

Although they still can't see the appearance of the immortal clan clearly.

But judging from what happened before, they felt that the accuracy of what Luo Yin said just now seemed to be very high.

The most important thing is that they think that apart from Xiao Yao, there seems to be no other immortal clan that can make such a big move.

Although they knew that Xiao Yao was also an Immortal Venerable now.

But until now, none of them thought that Xiao Yao was really just an ordinary immortal. They even thought that with Xiao Yao's strength, it would not be too much to say that the strongest among the Immortal Venerables was not too much, even if it was the Purple Lotus Immortal Venerable, he might not be this opponent.

"If it's really him......" Mu Feng took a deep breath, "Shall we go over and help?"

Gao Liujiang smiled bitterly, looked at Mu Feng, and asked seriously, "Do you think we can help now?"

Mu Feng remained silent.

Indeed, they don't even know what that behemoth is, so what can they say to help?

In fact, if Xiao Yao knew what they thought, he would definitely hurry up and call them over.

Don't know what this behemoth is?

It's okay, it's okay.

It's as if I know it......

Anyway, everyone doesn't know, so let's hurry up!

The distance between Xiao Yao and the behemoth was getting closer and closer.

That dragon is still in the tribulation at this time.

Every time a thunderbolt hits its body, some subtle changes occur in its body.

Xiao Yao glanced at this process, but he didn't know how long it would last, and in fact, his heart was not on Jiaolong at this time.

Suddenly, Xiao Yao shrank the Spring and Autumn Sword again.

The giant sword, which was already hundreds of meters long, turned into three feet again and was held in Xiao Yao's hand.

Seeing this change, those immortals were also a little confused.

"What is this for?"

"Is he going to give up?"

"Don't! Kill that behemoth!"

Although most of the immortal clans don't know Xiao Yao, or they don't know Chen Qi.

But they always believed that the behemoth was the one who caused all the changes.

In their opinion, as long as that immortal clan can kill the behemoth, they will be completely safe.

In addition, after all, everyone is an immortal clan, and it is not too much to talk about both glory and humiliation at this time.

But now they really can't understand the meaning of the immortal clan, originally with that giant sword that is hundreds of meters long, and the behemoth to separate a victory, although the possibility is not very great, but it is definitely not an impossible thing to happen, at least there is a glimmer of hope, but the other party has suddenly changed its strategy now, they don't know what the other party thinks, so they subconsciously think that the powerful immortal clan, at this time, has given up resistance, hands off the keyboard and grabbed it.

Finally, Xiao Yao had arrived in front of the behemoth.

He could even see the tongue beating through the mouth that could swallow several peaks.

A foul smell and a powerful energy hit the face.

is like an ordinary person, standing in front of the huge waves at this time.

Xiao Yao's heart once again surged with a strong sense of crisis.

His instincts told him that it was dangerous right now.

But......

How could he ever have feared danger?

In the face of the behemoth that had opened its bloody mouth, he did not choose to dodge this time, but instead of retreating, he flew into the mouth of the behemoth like a mosquito fly.

The behemoth, with its mouth closed, hovered in the air, as if chewing.

Those immortals who saw this scene were like ashes.

"Is that the end of it?" one of the immortals muttered in a low voice.

It seems to be a little hard to believe.

Before that big battle, and then ...... It's gone?

It's just anticlimactic!

"Grandpa Chen, are you dead?" Luo Yin's face suddenly turned a little pale.

"No, it won't. Mu Feng clenched his fists, his eyes flickering, "Senior Chen is so powerful, he will definitely not die!"

"Hey, disciple of the Zhenlong Sword Sect, listen to what you mean, do you know that immortal clan?" a disciple who didn't know which sect and sect sighed and said, "However, I think you should not expect too much." ”

These words provoked the angry eyes of all the disciples of the Zhenlong Sword Sect.

The immortal clan coughed and swallowed what he wanted to continue.

He always felt that if he continued to speak, maybe these disciples of the Zhenlong Sword Sect would rise up and attack and hammer themselves to death.

"Hey, forget it, I'll just talk about it. The immortal immediately shut up.

All the immortals don't know what the situation is now.

The dragon is still in trouble.

Jiaolong's body is slowly changing.

But what surprised them was that the guy who was suspended in the air like a continent in the air was also changing at this time.

Something seems to be growing out of the originally smooth body.

It's like a seed that has been planted in the soil and has begun to break out......

Gradually, feathers grew out of the body.

The growth rate is skyrocketing.

It is a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The original big fish is slowly turning into a giant peng.

The giant kun is enjoying this time.

This is the stage of jumping from one mountain peak to another.

As long as you turn into a Dapeng, that is the real soaring 90,000 miles, and you can directly enter the Tianchi.

However......

It's not as rosy as it seems.

Kun, who was working hard in the direction of Huapeng, suddenly trembled violently when his body was suspended in the air.

Constantly trembling......

Immediately after that, it began to rise and fall like crazy again.

The action is getting faster and faster.

At this moment, from its body, a stream of golden light appeared.

Like a bullet, it hit a piece of bulletproof glass.

Various intricate lines appear on it.

The golden light was still skyrocketing, rippling in the air.

Mu Feng's face suddenly turned startled, and he subconsciously took a step forward.

He clenched his fists, and his voice raised several degrees as he spoke.

Because he was so excited, his voice was very sharp.

"It's sword qi!"

All the sword cultivators were full of astonishment.

After Mu Feng's words were finished, they were all aware of it.

"It's sword qi!"

Wisps of sword qi grew wildly.

Wait until a deep and powerful voice came from the direction of the giant kun.

It's like saying it to them, the immortals.

"I'll borrow a sword!"

After speaking, from the direction of these immortals.

Hundreds of long swords, flying into the sky.

Some of them were swords that those immortals hung from their waists or held in their hands, and some of them were swords that burst out directly from the bodies of those sword cultivators.

Those swords, all rushed in one direction.