Majestic sword intent descended from the sky and crashed into the twilight old man. This article was first published by "Run away!" King Wannu's hands trembled, "How come, how can this be?!"

The powerful sword intent that fell into the nine heavens like the Milky Way came in an instant.

At this moment, Qinghongtai sighed, and at the same moment, the high priest's eyes narrowed slightly.

A figure as fast as lightning rushed forward in the blink of an eye.

There was an exclamation in the audience.

The next moment, I saw that the powerful sword intent that came from the sky like the water of the Yellow River broke away from its original trajectory and returned to the sky.

A veritable river flowing backwards.

It was a long time before the thunderous crash reached everyone's ears.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

If time slowed down tenfold, people would find that just before the great river sword intent reached the old man's body, Yun Mo came to the old man's side, holding the sword scabbard in his left hand and the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and raised the long sword in his hand up by an inch.

The sword was black, like the eyes of the Immortal King, and like the abyss of the eighteenth layer of hell.

The name of the sword is Black Giant.

Facing three thousand armor warriors, facing dozens of late-stage powerhouses of the Enlightened Light Realm, and facing an early-stage Venerable of the Spirit Void Realm, Yun Mo did not draw his sword.

And when he met this majestic sword intent, he finally pulled out an inch of the sword.

From the moment Yun Mo came to the Demon King Palace to the present, he has brought tremendous pressure to everyone in the Demon King Palace, and the powerful combat power he has shown has made everyone breathless.

So much so that now, when he finally drew his sword out of its sheath, the deacons of the Demon King's Palace, who had always been domineering and domineering, were relieved at the same time.

Fortunately, this guy is not invincible.

In front of the main hall of the Demon King's Palace, among the hundreds of deacons and elders, many couldn't help but shout excitedly, "He's out of the sword, he's out of the sword!"

However, it didn't help.

Yun Mo only pulled the black giant out of an inch, and after blocking the sword intent, he reinserted the black giant into the scabbard.

The disheartened old man noticed something unusual, opened his eyes, looked at the tall back in front of him, and lost his mind slightly, "You, you ......"

Yun Mo turned around, arched his hand to the old man, and said with a slight smile: "Yun Mo sent the seniors down." ”

Before the old man, who was supposed to be dead, could say a word, Yun Mo grabbed his thin right hand, and the two of them flashed, and the next moment they came to the side of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

They were so fast that they crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang almost instantly.

The sudden appearance of the two made the Wannu King startled, but when he saw the old man in front of him, he immediately smiled, and the heart that was in his throat finally fell back into his stomach.

The old man, who already had the late stage realm of spiritual void, was stunned, and it took a long time for him to react, and muttered, "This, this is the realm of demi-immortals?"

Yun Mo smiled and bowed slightly to the old man.

The old man hurriedly turned sideways, waved his hand and said, "I can't help it! Yun Gongzi, an immortal-like figure, what do you say to me like a bad old man?!"

Yun Mo smiled slightly: "The old gentleman helped me to relieve the siege, and the younger generation is grateful." ”

Cultivators use the realm to shoot seniors, but no matter how old you are, this situation is more common in the Demon Domain, where the strong are respected, and Yun Mo regards himself as a junior in front of the old man, so he naturally abandons the factor of cultivation level.

Yun Mo has always been a person with clear grievances, if you beat me, I will fight back, and if you respect me, I will respect you. The old man's sword intent to intercept Nangong Boyan for him, whether there is a relationship with or without the King of Ten Thousand Slaves, is a friendship for him Yun Mo.

Seeing that Yun Mo regarded himself as a junior, the old man naturally knew his intentions, and there was a strong warmth in his heart, and at the same time he was inexplicably excited, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Just as he was hesitating, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, and he lost his voice: "Yun Gongzi beware!"

Yun Mo turned around, and the majestic sword intent drew a huge arc in the sky, falling down again.

"It's just in time!" Yun Mo snorted coldly and slung the scabbard on his back.

Seeing that Yun Mo had accepted the black giant, Ah Zhe hurriedly reminded: "My lord, beware!"

"I have my own measure!" Yun Mo's figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared in mid-air, facing the powerful sword intent that was galloping.

Yun Mo snorted softly, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed them over.

"Oh my God, what is he going to do? Sword intent against Nangong with his fist?!!" Above the square, a demon cultivator powerhouse who was watching the excitement couldn't help but shout.

Yun Mo is naturally not crazy, nor is he arrogant, this sword intent comes from thousands of miles away, when he first arrived here, it was the peak of the sword intent, and it was reasonable for the old man to fail.

But after the old man blocked the Great River Sword with the Light Enlightenment Sword, Yun Mo blocked the Great River Sword with a black giant that was one inch out of the sheath. There is a saying that there is a drum of strength and decay on the battlefield, and it can also be placed here, and this terrifying river sword intent is no longer as strong as before.

The Great River Sword Intent instantly came to Yun Mo and collided with Yun Mo's fists.

A burst of energy suddenly exploded, with Yun Mo as the center, and the clouds in the sky rolled towards the surroundings.

The Great River Sword Intent changed direction again, and at the same moment, the huge impact force also made Yun Mo's whole person smash into the white marble square like a cannonball, and with a loud bang, a large pit with a diameter of dozens of zhang appeared where Yun Mo was standing, and smoke and dust were splashed everywhere.

The Great River Sword intent bypassed a huge arc in the sky and attacked Yun Mo again, and in the huge pit, Yun Mo bent his knees slightly, turning into a streamer of light, and pounced on the sword intent that attacked for the third time.

One man and one sword collided again.

It's all a contest of strength and power, nothing fancy.

One-touch to part.

The Great River Sword Intent supported the long trajectory and fell quickly, Yun Mo snorted softly, stepped on the void, and turned into a flowing rainbow to chase after him.

A person and a sword met in the sky above the square, and at this moment, the sword intent of the great river had faded away from the thick qi on the surface, revealing the sword body full of ancient meaning.

With the transformation of the mind, this is the sword of the great river that makes the countless border armies of the micro realm smell and change.

During the rapid sprint of the Great River Sword, the sword body suddenly turned strangely, and the entire sword changed from extreme movement to extreme static, and then suddenly accelerated, stabbing straight at Yun Mo's face.

Yun Mo didn't retreat, the Devil Pattern Vortex in his right hand suddenly spun rapidly, and countless heaven and earth spiritual power was sucked into the Devil Pattern Vortex, and the next moment, Yun Mo's right hand was suddenly covered with a faint layer of dark gold.

Yun Mo stretched out his right hand and grabbed the sword body with his middle finger and index finger, the sword of the great river let out a buzzing sound, and a wave of energy gushed out from the tail of the sword, which suddenly accelerated, passing through the air attack of Yun Mo's fingers, and detected a dazzling firelight.

The Great River Sword did not flee away, but unexpectedly turned the sword body again, stabbing at the back of Yun Mo's head like lightning.

Yun Mo snorted coldly, turned around suddenly, and slapped it with one palm.

The right palm and the sword body collided, and each bounced away, and the sword of the great river let out a sword roar, and there was a faint sound of the roar of the river.

Yun Mo stepped forward and slammed his fist into the blade of the sword, which bent in a huge arc and suddenly accelerated, rushing forward as if it were alive, nimbly shuttling between the corpses of the three thousand armor warriors and countless shattered boulders.

The corners of Yun Mo's mouth pulled out a sharp arc, his right foot lightly touched the ground, and suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared dozens of feet away, he flickered on the square like a dragonfly, every time he appeared, whether it was clothes or hair, he didn't move a bit.

The speed of the sword of the great river is too fast, and Yun Mo is not inferior either, one person and one sword chase on the square, either simply disappear from everyone's eyes, or leave behind afterimages, and those demon cultivators watching the battle in the sky above the square are all nervous and wide-eyed.

This sword of the great river is so evil, and this cloud is so fierce!

When a person and a sword appeared in the square again, the sword light flickered for a while, and the figures were ethereal, like dozens of swords and dozens of people.

And in the blink of an eye, the man's sword disappeared from the spot again.

The next moment he came to the main hall of the Demon King's Palace.

The sudden appearance of the Great River Sword made Hong Xi frown, and when Yun Mo suddenly appeared beside him and passed by him, this young man, who was not inferior to any of the three masters of the Demon Domain in terms of strength and realm, had a numb scalp.

Because he finally knew the fact that as long as Yun Mo made a move, he Hongxi would definitely die!

Being able to kill his beloved son in front of the palace master of the Demon King's Palace was tantamount to a huge blow to Hong Zhan.

But Yun Mo didn't do that.

Because he has more important things.

He passed by Hong Xi and began to draw his sword.

As the black giant slowly pulled out the scabbard, powerful sword intent swung out like ripples.

Hong Xi thought that his mental fortitude was not inferior to Qing Xuan, but when he felt the sword intent, the next palace master of the Demon King Palace couldn't help but tremble.

A tremor from the depths of the soul.

He finally had a sense of fear.

Because this sword intent is mixed with the sword intent from Leyou, who breaks through the barrier of life and death.

There is heavenly power in Leyou's sword intent, and there is also death intent.

There is a great fear between life and death, even he Hongxi is not immune.

The black giant was a foot out of its sheath.

One after another sword intent spread out like ripples, and each sword intent was stronger than the previous one.

The sword intent is layered.

Everyone finally realized what was going on.

Yun Mo had long been able to block Nangong Boyan's Great River Sword, but he didn't do so.

Because his heart is bigger, his vision is broader.

Entangled with the sword of the great river is just a pretense, his real purpose is the palace master of the Demon King Palace, Hong Zhan!

Yun Mo drew his sword and unsheathed it two feet.

The sword intent was stronger than the other, and the majestic advanced layer by layer like a wave, and almost in an instant, the entire square, along with the entire Wuji Demon Palace, turned into a vast sea of sword intent.

If Nangong Boyan's sword is a rushing river, then Yun Mo's sword is a boundless sea.

The river flows into the sea and cannot set off any waves.

The sword of the great river at such an engraving moment, after encountering Yun Mo's sword intent, suddenly dispersed into hundreds of small sword intents that were free of flow, and melted into this vast ocean of sword intent.

Just where the Great River Sword disappeared, Nangong Hirohiko's ethereal figure appeared, which was a wisp of his divine soul.

"Yun Mo, I, Nangong Boyan, swear that I will never die with you in this life!" The wisp of divine soul let out a wail and disappeared.

In mid-air, a group of demon cultivators looked at the surging sword intent under their feet in fear, feeling the vastness and unfathomability of the sea, and infinite fear was born in their hearts.

How can a person's sword intent be so majestic and vast?!

Hong Xi stood on the spot, like a stone sculpture.

Yun Mo ignored Hong Xi, who had completely lost his mind, nor did he pay attention to Nangong Boyan's shouting of the soul, his eyes were always on Hong Zhan, and his qi machine also locked Hong Zhan to death.

He walked with his sword in hand, drawing it again.

Every inch of the black giant unsheathed, a monstrous wave was set off on the sea of sword intent.

The black giant is two feet three inches out of the sheath.

The huge wave of sword intent came to the sky, and a strong man at the peak of the Enlightened Light Realm was unfortunately swept into it by the big wave, and before he could let out a miserable scream, the whole person was cut into pieces by countless fine sword intents, and the demon cultivators fled in horror.

In front of the main hall of the Demon King's Palace, those deacons and elders were hit by the wave of sword intent, and instantly turned into a puff of blood mist, and the rest of the people either sacrificed magic weapons or flew away with flying swords in horror, or climbed up to the main hall in embarrassment.

The wave of sword intent came in front of the high priest, and with a wave of his hand, the wave of sword intent was split into two parts, rushing past him and Azule.

The Dream Crystal Demon Venerable didn't pay any attention to the wave of sword intent that was attacking him, but looked at Yun Mo nervously, at the Demon King Palace Master who was only a few steps away from him.

Seeing the terrifying waves of sword intent rushing towards this side, Ah Zhe's expression changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Formation, formation quickly!"

Without hesitation, the King of Ten Thousand Slaves jumped onto the luxurious chariot, and that agility was not at all like what his bloated body could do.

Looking at the people who were on the verge of a great enemy, the old man who had become a hunchback again smiled and comforted: "Don't be afraid, your family will not harm you." ”

Ah Zhe, Liu Laoliu and the others were stunned, and at this moment, the wave of sword intent had already swept over, instantly overwhelming everyone.

Liu Lao Liu closed his eyes in fright, but after a long time, instead of feeling pain, he felt warm and indescribably comfortable, he opened his eyes, and fell into surprise like Ah Zhe Manniu and others around him.

They seemed to be standing in the shallow sea, their whole body in the sea, the surrounding scene became a little turbulent and distorted, and the sky above them also became undulating like waves.

And what made everyone ecstatic was that in the immersion of this sea of sword intent, their bodies were undergoing drastic changes, countless fine black liquids flowed out of the pores, and at the same time, there were incomparably pure sword intent flowing into the body through the pores.

The brute bull couldn't help but yell: "I'm so comfortable!"

This time, the monkey didn't cast a look of disdain, because he was already stunned by the changes in his body, and he only felt that his whole body was full of useless strength.

The hunchbacked old man muttered: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, my old man can have such an adventure in his life!"

King Wannu looked at the ruddy old man and asked suspiciously, "Sir, ...... you?"

The hunchbacked old man said with a complicated expression: "My injuries have healed. ”

The King of Wannu was shocked, and then rejoiced.

Since this mysterious old man was injured with Hong Zhan more than ten years ago, his realm has dropped from the peak of the Spirit Void to the middle stage of the Spirit Void, and if it weren't for the countless treasures and elixirs that King Wannu has provided over the years, he would have died a long time ago.

And now, in this sea of sword intent, the injuries in his body have miraculously healed.

The old man turned around, bent down deeply in Yun Mo's direction, "Thank you." ”

Liu Laoliu looked around in surprise, and when he came back to his senses, his eyes suddenly widened, and his lips trembled, "I, I, I'm fucking enlightened?!"

In front of the main hall of the Demon King's Palace, Yun Mo drew his sword again.

The black giant is two feet four inches out of the sheath.

At this moment, Hong Zhan, the palace master of the Demon King Palace, who had been sitting on the luxurious giant chair, finally moved.

The stone chair carved with dragons and phoenixes instantly turned into countless powders.

A streamer of light came to Yun Mo in the blink of an eye.

Hong Zhan slapped one hand on the hilt of the black giant sword.

Yun Mo drew his sword two feet and five inches.

Looking up at the number one powerhouse in the Demon Domain, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. >