Suddenly out of the sword!

Shower Yusheng's backhand sword is the ultimate power.

When the bladeless sword slashed through the void, the speed of the full force stirred up the sound of wind and thunder in the depths of the demon world. And what is Liuhe? The upper and lower four directions of heaven and earth, that is, the eight desolations and six combinations!

The wind, not with a point to break the surface, but implicated with each other, like the crack of the sword turbulent spread to the surroundings, this is the most fragile and vulnerable to the influence of different space, the sudden flow of strange light, the turbulent space, the turbulent sword marks, all intertwined into the external appearance of the wind and thunder power.

Buzzing and harsh.

Above the fault of the Demon Realm, endless lightning rays were transported out with the same sword, and in an instant, the branches were like a net.

A sword wind thunders Liuhe!

It has nothing to do with the edge of the sword, but it is dark and in line with the artistic conception of a single edge.

The one-handed sword-wielding Shower Yusheng almost stepped out of the fault line, the sword rose and fell like a rabbit rising and falling, and in an instant, the wind and thunder shocked the darkness, and the sword intent like a fierce thunder and lightning went to the nameless man in the black cloak sitting on the black stone on the isolated island one by one.

The momentum is huge, and it's really deadly.

In an instant, there was a sound of iron chains, and several chains with blood and rust had fallen into the hands of the black-cloaked white-haired man, and with a soft snort, it affected both sides of the fault, and it was not only the cliff where the two of them stood in an instant, but even the entire demon world, the fault of the vortex of different space.

There was a bang, and the waves crashed on the shore.

The power of the alien space involved partially disturbed the sword of wind and thunder, and the shaking of the mountain cliff made it difficult for people to gain a foothold, and the shower of rain followed the sword, but he had already jumped into the air, and the second sword had already taken the lead:

"Feihong leaves no trace in the snow!"

The sword goes, like a feather falling into snow, light and silent. Mixed in the sky-shaking wind and thunder, this sword is so small and inadequate, not even the slightest wind and waves, if it is not the name of the move, it is just a slight flick of the wrist!

But just as the lightning crack collided with the chains that disturbed the sea of vortexes, the man sitting on the blackstone island suddenly broke his white hair, and in an instant, he flew upwards along with the severed hood.

At this moment, the face of the unsinkable person sitting alone on the isolated island was revealed.

"Huh."

A sneer.

The shower was born like a heavy blow, and the gourmets who traveled around the Bitter Realm finally felt the horror of being in another dimension, and the place of fault was called the Land of Six Desires, which was the front part of the backbone of the demon dragon. Since it was sunk by lightning, it has been plunged into an endless storm of alien space, and only the body of the double pole can enter, otherwise there is no need for an outsider to pull the chain to resist the drift of the fault.

Careless!

Relying on the years that have passed, he is about to break the bladeless sword in his hand, and Shower Yusheng has been caught in the endless whirlpool of internal and external countercurrents. The power of space is the most deadly, and the spatial rifts that pull each other vertically and horizontally have been completely ignited by the sword of wind and thunder, like the sharp teeth and huge mouths of the beasts of the desolate wilderness, not devouring but exhausting the flesh and blood of the whole body into mud!

The black stone was transformed by a severed bone of the Xenomorph Demon Dragon. On the unsinkable island, half of the white hair is flying in the wind, and the person with the black mark on his face can only feel a trace of the purest Zen at the moment of approaching, and the deeper part of this Zen seems to be deeper than the darkness of the whole sky.

Pulling the fault line for the demon world is also to sharpen itself. This cultivator who had gone deep into the Demon Realm did not make any moves, and only raised his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips seemed to be sarcastic.

Su really made a move at this time.

Thinking about the sword is also waiting for the opportunity to save people! With a crack, the bladeless sword, whose structure had already been destroyed, was released from the grasp of the swordsmith, and it responded to the wind and thunder in mid-air, turning into countless pieces of iron in an instant.

The song has been destroyed.

But he didn't expect that there would be such a dangerous shower on the fault, but he still insisted.

The purple light in mid-air suddenly came!

"Yunshen Septuagint - drink."

Su really responded to the sword, swept the dust over his shoulder, and the blade of the sword suddenly turned into a sevenfold shadow. The depth of the clouds contains the power of wind and thunder, and the unloading power of the sword softens the form, and the wind stirs countless whirlpools in different spaces, so that the strong people trapped in it can get out of it.

If it is stronger, it may lead to turmoil in the space, and the impartial trick is just right.

But Shower Sheng spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He bit the tip of his tongue.

A mouthful of blood spurted blood mist, and the three fragments hidden in his hand sank into the cliff like electricity, and Shower Yusheng really escaped from the whirlpool of the other sky with the power of cloud shadows, and for the first time, the hair as hard as a needle hung obediently to his ears, and he was sweating profusely as if someone had just been fished out of the water.

"Let's go!"

It seems that the injury is not light, and the shower abandoned the sword and returned, and did not fall to the ground, turning into light and shadow backwards in an instant. Seeing that a sword attracted the attention of the black-clothed cultivator holding an iron chain in the fault, Su really saw his companion fleeing in the desert, and he didn't stay longer, but when he left, he took a few more deep looks at the surrounding landscape, and engraved everything in his heart at this time.

Shower ran away with his hands covered in blood.

Su really followed.

Naturally, Raid Heaven will not get up and chase after it. The wind and thunder gradually subsided, and only at this time, the Feihong sword leaked a trace in the air, like a wisp of light smoke and a trace of white mist, slowly swimming in a faint place......

The battle of the fault encounter began by accident and ended abruptly.

The fragments that fell into the sea of whirlpools had long since disappeared to where they had gone to another dimension, and only the last three pieces accompanied by the last strength of the Heaven Casting Hand had sunk into the depths of the cliff, and only used the faintest force of snow magnetism as a guide for the future.

High in the sky.

It is the depths of the white clouds far beyond the place where the Xenomorph Demon Dragon hangs.

Pingshan is like a leaf, floating at the top of the sea of clouds. The white-clothed silver conch monk who stepped out of the Confucian world is standing at the forefront of this half of the mountain, and he can step into the long sea of clouds with only one step.

The Buddha sword said that he raised his hand and sacrificed the eyes of Analu, and urged this Buddha treasure with the purest Yuan Gong of Buddhism. At the time of the light and dust, the solemn and silent monk's gaze had already followed the eyes of Analu, looking for the most obvious place in the space where the fluctuations transmitted by the disturbance of external forces were most obvious.

At this time, Lin Wushuang, who had stepped into the Flame Demon Land alone, was using Mingyue's sword moves to implement the plan of demolishing the city.

Got it.

The Xenomorphic Demon Realm, which hides merit and fame deeply, finally appeared in its complete shape in the eyes of the Buddha's sword division. The black demon dragon wandered restlessly, swinging its head and tail in the gap between space, not standing still for a moment, so everything attached to the Alien Demon Realm never changed all the time!

But there are still weaknesses in it.

It's a core, a strange red dot that manifests itself under the penetration of Analu's eyes. Buddha Jianfen said that he remembered the location of this place in his heart, and then turned his gaze, "There it is!" "The head of the demon dragon, where the demon city is located, Lin Wushuang's move is quite abrupt, as long as you have a heart, you can tell it.

"Drink!"

The purple-clothed Taoist sitting on the top of the mountain flicked the feathers in front of him, and the blue ruyi suddenly rose, and a palm print had come out of the air. The top of the sky, where it is closest to the Nine Heavens, is not stained with the turbidity of the world, and it is also the place where people who are close to immortals can exert their strength without any worries.

Yunren practiced Emei's full move, which was enough to penetrate the space and distance at this time.

Flame Demon City in the sky!

The three-leaf Pingyin shook the heavens and the earth, and broke through the spatial barrier with a bang.

It was converging the light with the Ming Yue sword blade that was raging here, leading the clouds of the nine heavens to come from the crack, Lin Wushuang volleyed straight into the air, and the last move was also the strongest move, the gong body combined with the cloud qi poured into the bronze ancient sword, and for a while, it was like the bright moon shining on the demon soil at the top of the white clouds-

"Endless White Clouds, Ancient Clouds Unparalleled!"

Convergence of double moves.

One after the other, the opportunity shaken by the three-leaf Pingyin will be brought into full play. The demonic soil sank three inches, the city tower collapsed, and the volley light flashed, Lin Wushuang took advantage of the gap to get out, and he didn't love fighting.

Meanwhile.

In a leafy place not far from Yuanjiao Village, there was a sudden spatial transformation, leaving two figures.

There was blood on his chest and his feet were staggering, it was Fu Leshu, a scholar in blue. The other person is dusty in his arm, and the Dao Feng Immortal Bone is the sword immortal trace. Fu Leshu was injured under the bow and knife of Beijian Crazy Hua when he turned sideways, and Jian Zi Guchen had to restrain himself to protect his injured companion.

The Heavenly Desolate Dao is not as dangerous and narrow as the Divine Dao, and everywhere is an unpredictable place, but it makes the other Jian Crazy Hua, who is holding a bow and knife faintly changing his combat methods, have another style. After a few moves, Gu Chen was restricted, perhaps because the Sword Immortal Trace always had scruples.

And Fu Leshu doesn't seem to be used to joining forces with others, and he was almost captured by the changing footsteps of the other madness.

Fortunately, the sudden abnormal movement affected the three-way guard outside the demon dragon's body, and the Heavenly Desolate Road was also momentarily unstable when Pingyin attacked.

Fu Leshu threw a broken fan, and there was music after the wind! It is not a silk string, but the sound of a piece of paper crossing the fan bone, the rhythm is opened, and the red moon retreats, which is the way out!

So the two suddenly appeared.

In the desolate road, only yellow paper is left. Before seeing the madness stop at the red moon, he turned around, returned to the lonely grave wasteland, and suddenly raised his hand to insert the masterless bow knife into the tombless tomb.

Three more moments passed.

Spatial fluctuations reproduce.

The third wave that was spit out by the Xenomorph Demon Realm was Su Huanzhen and Shower. After the two who were too deep evacuated the fault, they were immediately attacked and killed by the Demon Realm.

There is a blue-skinned demon who breathes into ice.

A demon boy with a short stature and a green face and fangs.

There are demon generals who use spears and look like evil spirits...... In short, they don't look like people, they are overwhelmed, Zihua is stained with blood, and they are endlessly killed!

Whether it was a demon who died under Su Zhenzhen's sword, or a demon who had a certain ability to escape from the fingers of Shower Yusheng who had lost his weapon, they were all remembered by the silent two people one by one, assessing the strength of the demon world at this time.

Later, it seemed that it was too much trouble, or the battle of the fault line had attracted the deep attention of the demon world, and through the change of Lian Emei's volley, someone affected the heart of the demon dragon in the dark, and the passage ahead changed, and the entrance appeared!

Finally threw the two major killing stars of Su Huanzhen and Shower Sheng out of the other space, which probably means that the limit has finally been reached......

Shower Rain couldn't tell where the clothes were and where was the blood. He was the most seriously injured, and the most serious injury was the force of the backlash that he endured when he was swept into the spatial vortex above the fault.

Su is really a little better, the hair crown is still firm, and the purple blossom is dyed red.

"I haven't seen a prisoner in the Demon Realm."

The fragrant white lotus basically intended to follow the rain sheng all the way forward, but the goal of the Heavenly Casting Hand was not Jin Bazhen at all.

"I haven't seen the Nine Calamities come forward!"

Before Shower Surviving could see where he had fallen, he could only take a breath of bitter air. The goal was achieved, this person was in a very good mood, and he was not in a hurry to part with the white lotus tail.

"Where's Du Fanglin?" Su really dusted up, but asked abruptly.

The two looked at each other.

Shower Yusheng's heart fell, "I didn't pay attention." He said slowly, "Didn't come out?" ”