Huai Tingweng's cloudy eyes trembled slightly, and his wrinkled cheeks suddenly tightened.

"Is the power of the stele so strong? It is interesting to be able to trap this black-armored ghost.

It's not in vain that I will follow you for hundreds of miles, and come to this Yecheng to kill you. ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the vigorous spiritual power was carved with spiritual patterns.

The disc turned into a palm-sized weapon and hovered on his left hand.

The golden magic weapon, shining with treasure radiance, suddenly appeared a golden long sword.

His eyes froze, and with an exterminating aura, he trembled and pointed at Ye Yun:

"Boy, I'm too lazy to torture you, I'll let you die today!"

A sword swinged, and all directions moved.

The golden sword seemed to be about to split this void, and the place where the sword light passed was extremely hot.

The sword breath of annihilation swept across the land, leaving a shocking sword mark.

Shout!

Without any obstruction, the huge sword light bloomed with dazzling golden light.

Bang!

Slashed at the black beast.

The black scales were cut like tofu.

"Wow......" The behemoth's painful scream.

The giant palms snapped wildly, and the wind swept in all directions.

However, after a few breaths, its huge body was completely wiped out by the golden sword.

Only a bloody cloud of ash was left scattered in the void.

Ye Yun glared at the old horseman, he couldn't imagine that he was so ruthless.

Even his own behemoth, when killed, did not blink an eye.

Shout!

The golden sword was unobstructed, rushing forward.

The invincible sword momentum wants to completely wipe out Ye Yun.

Ye Yun's heart moved, and the void in his right hand carved a spirit pattern.

The blue spirit pattern, emitting a faint blue light, burning.

In an instant, three demon sealing tablets stood in front of him.

It was like a barrier wrapping him, and the sealed chains hovered over the stele, as if there was a divine brilliance, shining out.

Keng, Keng......

The sword and the sealed demon monument collided, and the trembling sound spread to the nine heavens away.

The crowd in the distance covered their ears, and the sound was deafening, reaching the limit of what they could bear.

The whole head buzzed.

Sou!

Ye Yun was shocked and flew several feet.

Even with the protection of the Demon Monument, he was shocked by the power of that sword.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He wiped his eyes coldly, his eyes full of murderous aura, glaring at Huai Tingweng, and a dangerous aura lingered in his heart.

The realm of the Spirit Monarch is really not something that the martial artists of the Spirit Venerable can provoke at will.

Huai Tingweng's strength exceeded his previous understanding.

"Oh, that didn't kill you. And this sword, are you still blocking the master?"

Huai Ting Weng came to live.

The golden sword slashed, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

The breath of the eyes, the momentum of the mountains and rivers, galloping.

Ye Yun's heart was beating wildly, biting his lower lip, blood flowing out, trying to keep himself awake.

In the face of such might, he couldn't care so much: "Dao Sanskrit sound, extinguish nothingness, demons are not extinguished, the sound is endless, kill ......"

With an angry shout, the fourth demon monument broke out of the air, shining brightly and indestructible.

"Moya, Mani......"

Sanskrit sounds rise in the sky, like gods and Buddhas chanting ancient scriptures in the void.

Where the music law passed, the power of the demon crushed the sky.

Ye Yun is more like a Buddha entering the body, sitting upright.

The spirit pattern poured into the Demon Sealing Tablet, and the other three Demon Sealing Tablets were lined with voids.

The momentum of the horns, the same radiant spirit, standing in the void, the air is calm and powerful, giving people a peaceful and peaceful environment.

However, Huai Tingweng, who was in the center, felt a breath of slaughter, hidden in the demon tablet.

His sword aura was like a rainbow, and the golden sword light rose into the sky.

The sword body is gorgeous and undulating, and the vast spiritual power on the body is like a sea of stars.

He didn't care about it, and his spiritual power poured into the long sword: "I'm going to kill you, who can let you live!"

Huai Tingweng had already lost his intention to capture Ye Yun alive.

He just wanted to kill Ye Yun now to prevent future troubles.

The crushing momentum comes step by step, and the sword of silence is enough to destroy this side of the world.

The breath of extinction enveloped Ye Yun's heart, but he remained unmoved, as steady as Mount Tai.

Where he was sitting, spiritual power poured into the four stone tablets, and the stone tablets reflected each other from afar, like a magic circle suspended in the air.

The aura of heaven and earth poured into the stone tablet, forming a huge whirlpool, booming ......

Like the roar of the sea, the power of the mountains and rivers crumbling, but under the Sanskrit sound, it gradually becomes peaceful.

Ye Yun, who closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes suddenly.

There seemed to be a glow in his eyes, and behind him there was a Buddha treasure, which was extremely solemn.

Boom, boom, boom......

Huai Tingweng held the long sword in his hand and came to the center of the circle, and the void exploded again and again.

The Demon Monument kept trembling, and the golden light was fighting against Sanskrit.

The cloudy old eyes finally showed a trace of fear, but they still roared angrily: "I am the Spirit Monarch, you are the Spirit Venerable! I can't be defeated, this is the way of heaven, and there is no life!"

He forcibly urged the golden sword, creaking ......

The hilt of the sword turned into a round magic weapon cracked inch by inch!

Creak!

It was another crisp sound, spreading throughout the ten directions!

Rumble!

The golden sword shattered and disappeared, and the void seemed to be about to shatter, like a dark starry sky appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

At the same time, Sanskrit sounds seem to have decaying power.

Destroy everything that can be destroyed, even Huai Tingweng's body is also under the effect of the formation.

Like the long sword, it is cracking inch by inch.

In the blink of an eye, Huai Tingweng was full of black hair, and he turned gray in an instant.

His wrinkled skin was also thirsty, and he was like a burned candle, and the soul fire would be extinguished at any moment.

His hands were withdrawing his fallen hair, his eyes widening in a hideous one.

Finally couldn't hold back the fear in his heart: "Ah......"

The roar of devil crying is terrifying.

"No, the old man doesn't do it in Kyoto anymore. I just want to avoid the hole rain, and I have tried my best to pursue it here, how can I be defeated!"

He roared unwillingly, and his hoarse voice seemed to be about to be buried at any moment.

Suddenly, he pulled out a pendant from his chest.

A brown stone is attached to the pendant, and there are mysterious patterns on it.

As soon as he took it out, Ye Yun felt a dangerous aura.

His eyes widened, wanting to see the lines on them, but he just glanced at them, and his eyes were full of blood.

A seal force that was even more brutal appeared on the brown stone.

The people hundreds of meters away felt as if their blood had been coagulated, and even their spirits were attracted.

"What kind of evil thing is this, run!"

The man shouted, got up and fled, only to find himself very old in an instant.

After a few more breaths, all that was left was a pile of bones!

"This ...... What's going on. Look at him......" This person pointed to Huai Tingweng, and he still looked like he was going to die.

At this moment, his eyes were blazing, and the flesh and blood on his body were full.

"There are ghosts...... one person screamed, and several people beside him also turned into white bones.

A stream of life spirit gathered by the brown stone.

Huai Tingweng also gradually returned to his original state, and his shattered body was no longer invaded by Fan Yin.

Ye Yun got up, and when he felt the brown stone appear, all the demon sealing tablets in the sea of consciousness trembled.

He was uneasy, and had a bold guess: "Could it be that the real Emperor Weapon Demon Remnant Monument can't be achieved?"