"Are you alright?" Jian Fengyun turned his head slightly, looked at Xue'er beside him, and asked with concern.

"Childe, Xue'er is fine!" Jian Xue'er calmed down the chaotic aura in her body slightly, and the corners of her lips moved slightly.

"Well, then you take care of the sect disciples in the back, and I'll help them!" Sword Wind Clouds.

Xue'er replied lightly, and then her shadow moved slightly, and the members of the Ice Legion united the four legions to start defense.

Although the spatial turbulence just now strangled a large number of demons, there were still countless demons who were still desperately attacking towards the frontier of the Silver Moon Sanctuary.

The four legions of the Fengyun Sect began to resist the attack of the demons with all their might.

"Jian Fengyun, you are finally willing to come out!" Evil Sky looked coldly at the white-robed young man behind him, and the spear in his hand pointed at Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun was behind, his sideways eyes swept towards the evil sky, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said: "Your opponent today is not me, wait until I come to the Demon Domain one day, and then settle the account with you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed, and the space around the four black shadows that had been transformed by the Heavenly Demon Fusion Dafa instantly shattered, generating a lot of resistance.

He was going to help the Black Dragon and the Ice Dragon, but they had been besieged by these four demigod-level black shadows for a long time.

"Jian Fengyun, you ......" Seeing this scene, Evil Tian's face turned cold, and he was about to chase after Jian Fengyun.

"Stop, today I want to have a fight with the legendary ancestor of the world's evil cultivators." Gu Jian's eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't talk nonsense, the long sword in his hand was shocked, and the sword qi on the demigod-level aura suddenly burst out.

At the same time, on his body, a set of Great Emperor-level battle armor suddenly appeared, and one after another inscriptions released a powerful defensive power, surging towards the surroundings.

In an instant, a demigod sword power and a demigod-level demonic power dispersed, permeating half of the Heavenly Dome of the Silver Moon Sanctuary.

Everyone felt that their bodies were slightly sinking, and everyone looked at this scene, and their hearts were suddenly doubly shocked.

"Hmph, with the help of weapons, today, I want to see how much stronger you are than back then."

Seeing this might, Evil Heaven snorted coldly, and the emperor-level magic spear in his hand suddenly condensed a surging demonic qi.

In an instant, the surging demonic qi condensed into the shape of chains again, and under the chains of demonic qi, there was a magic spear that shone with killing light, and the demigod-level demonic power descended instantly.

The magic spear fell in the same instant, slashing at the ancient sword's head.

The figure of the ancient sword did not move at all, as if he was stunned, the figure stayed in the void, thousands of feet away, the air flow driven by the magic spear instantly hit him, and the white robe was windless.

All the parties in the Silver Moon Sanctuary Domain, all the martial artists who saw this scene, their faces couldn't help but turn pale, and a worried light instantly shot out of their eyes.

Why didn't Elder Gu Jian react?

There is such a question on everyone's mind.

Did Gu Jian really not react?

The answer must be no, in mid-air, the body of the ancient sword stood proudly like a three-foot long sword, and the sword light on the demigod-level long sword in his hand was permeated, almost the moment when the magic spear was about to fall.

His figure moved!

"The Mystery of the Wind!"

On the body of the ancient sword, the law of wind poured out in an instant, and it suddenly made a burst of blue light appear on his robe, and the blue light shook, and his body almost disappeared close to the spear.

Before most people could see what was going on, the figure of the ancient sword disappeared and appeared behind Evil Heaven in a flash.

Evil Heaven seemed to have eyes behind him, and the moment the ancient sword figure appeared, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face. With a wave of his hand, all of a sudden, the magic spear in his hand turned abruptly, outlining a streamer in the void, and stabbing straight towards the heart of the ancient sword.

Back to the carbine!

And at this moment, the ancient sword was holding the sword and stabbing at the evil sky, and it was almost impossible for the body to maintain this forward momentum, and it was almost impossible to stop in an instant.

Therefore, it was almost expected that Gu Jian's body would be pierced through by the evil heaven's magic spear first.

Sure enough, in the next second, his magic spear pierced through Gu Jian's chest.

"The mystery of the wind, I already knew that you understood the mystery of the wind, so I specially prepared this shot for you, and sure enough, you still got hit."

Evil Heaven looked at the motionless Gu Jian behind him, who didn't even blink his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a sneer.

At this moment, for some reason, there was a strong joy in his heart, as if the ancient sword in front of him was already a prey that he wanted to kill for many years, killing the prey he longed for, and he even felt that his heart was floating, this kind of pleasure was indescribable.

"Hahaha......" Unconsciously, Evil Heaven actually laughed out loud, and the laughter became louder and louder, spreading hundreds of thousands of miles around.

"Have you laughed enough?"

Just when Evil Heaven was in an extremely comfortable mood, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Evil Tian's smile froze, his eyes swept to his eyes, and he saw that it was the ancient sword behind him who opened his mouth, and his eyes suddenly widened, and his face showed shock.

"How is it possible, your heart has obviously been pierced by me, and your life is completely extinguished, and it is impossible to still live!"

Gu Jian didn't answer Evil Heaven's question, but continued to speak: "Since you've laughed enough, it's my turn!" ”

"Demon Slayer!"

When the evil sky was shaken, a sword roar sounded in everyone's ears at the same time.

In an instant, the figure of the ancient sword miraculously appeared in front of Evil Heaven, and the long sword in his hand drove in, stabbing straight into Evil Heaven's chest.

Evil Heaven only felt a shock in his body, and an aura of crisis came to his face.

In the Silver Moon Sanctuary, when everyone saw this scene, their faces were shocked.

Oh my God, didn't the Ancient Sword Elder have already penetrated the Demon Heaven's magic spear, how could he suddenly appear in front of the Evil Heaven?

"Look, Evil Heaven's Magic Spear!"

I don't know who said it, and everyone's eyes looked at it.

I saw that on the terrifying magic spear of the evil sky, the figure of the ancient sword slowly blurred, turned into a little blue light, and returned to the invisible, this figure seemed to be condensed by the law of wind, and it actually confused everyone.

For more than 3,000 years, the ancient sword was not just looking for and waiting for the sword to be strong, he was also getting stronger, and he was getting stronger little by little in the way of martial arts and laws.

He is not the famous Ancient Sword Emperor of the Fengyun Emperor Domain back then, but his strength is far superior to that of the Ancient Sword Emperor of the year.

This kind of strength does not entirely refer to the transformation of his divine power brought about by breaking through the demigod realm, but also to the fact that the precipitation of three thousand years has made his foundation deep enough, and when his cultivation is improved, his combat power will instantly explode and increase.

"Poof..."

Although the evil sky urgently condensed a demonic law shield, it was still difficult to resist the charged sword of the ancient sword, and immediately spit out a mouthful of demonic blood, splashing above the sky, emitting a pitch-black demonic light.

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(End of chapter)