The weapon in Wutong's hand was a hundred magic sticks, which were used by the sect master of the Demon Sect to fight the six masters of the three major sects in the world.

There is no Demon Sect Master today, and of course there are naturally no six masters.

The faint demonic aura on the Hundred Devil Sticks seemed to be still telling the past, and at this time, Wutong handed the Hundred Devil Sticks into the hands of the Night Demon.

The pale black spiritual power on it was a little weaker, and everyone saw that there was an extremely clear sword mark on this hundred magic sticks.

Back then, the six masters besieged the Demon Sect Master, and only left a sword mark on this hundred demon sticks, looking at this sword mark, Luo Ning's heart suddenly rose a lot of uneasy feelings, I don't know why, the black stone in his body also had a slight sound at this time.

That sword mark is clear that the strength of the three major sects back then was the strongest in the sword abyss.

The night demon held the hundred demon sticks in his hand, looked at the three teenagers in front of him and sneered, "I am not the sect master, and you are too far behind your ancestors. ”

The hundred demon wands were suddenly covered with a layer of terrifying silence, Qin Boyi was on Luo Ning's back, feeling this terrifying aura, his face changed slightly, if Wutong could use more power of this hundred demon wands before, even if he comprehended the complete Qiushui Sword intent, he would not be able to defeat her.

She didn't remind the three teenagers of the power of this silence, because this power was right in front of her, and the suppressed spiritual power of those three people was the best reminder.

Three different rays of light protected the bodies of the three people, resisting the silence that came from the pavement.

It was still Ye Qing who made the first move, Luo Ning and Gu Changsheng followed, they didn't wait for the state of the Silence Intent to climb to the peak, and the three of them had four weapons, and they slashed out at the same time again.

Only this time, there was no fear in the night demon's eyes.

The silence on the Hundred Demon Sticks was like a faint mist in the green mountains, enveloping the Night Demon in it, and his aura had not yet climbed to the highest peak, but it had already come out of the stick.

The Hundred Devil Sticks glowed with a light as dark as night, as unstoppable as the silence.

Everyone felt the power of this hundred magic sticks, if the Demon Sect Sect Master personally came to use it, they might not need to use their hands, and the faint spiritual power emanating from this weapon was enough to kill them.

I really don't know how strong this sword abyss powerhouse who left this sword mark on the hundred magic sticks is.

The moment the three of them rose up in this demonic qi, they had the idea of retreating.

It's not because they're afraid, it's because the three of them know that they can't fight at all, and if they fight a battle that can't be fought, it's stupid.

The first to retreat was Luo Ning.

The knife in his hand snapped at the sound.

Then it was Gu Changsheng who retreated, the book on his waist emitted a protective light layer to help him resist the big array in the palace, but it did not block the demonic qi in the sky.

Bloody cuts appeared on him, and then flew upside down.

Ye Qing's spear was full of demonic energy, his eyes were a little red, and the hand holding the gun was trembling, only those who were most familiar with him knew that he couldn't hold on.

Ye Qing took a few more breaths, and the spear in his hand finally let go.

The aura of silence in the sky finally enveloped the three of them.

Back then, the sect master of the Demon Sect relied on this hundred magic sticks and the six masters of the world to make moves, and retreated with serious injuries, and today the night demon used the hundred magic sticks to repel the three genius boys of these three major sects with one move.

Luo Ning was carrying Qin Boyi behind him, he knew that Qin Boyi's injuries were already very serious, and she had no way to concentrate on fighting here, and she had to be distracted.

The boy shook his teeth, and almost in the moment of regression, he threw the silver sword in his hand.

This is something that the night demon never thought of in any case, cultivators, pay attention to the weapon in their hands, Qin Boyi was under his own heavy wound before, and the sword in his hand was not thrown down is the best example.

Luo Ning's firewood knife had been broken, and throwing the fine silver sword out meant that there was no more weapon in his hand.

Luo Ning looked at Ye Qing, who was retreating, and suddenly drank out a few words.

"Steel, Darksteel, Mithril ......"

In this demonic aura, his voice was a little indistinct, but Ye Qing still heard Luo Ning's words.

He was stunned for a moment, and then instantly understood what Luo Ning meant.

These three things, steel, dark iron, and mythril, are all materials used by swordsmiths, and the name of the sword forged by these three things is called Tianluo.

The so-called Tianluo is the net of heaven and earth, these three things are all indestructible materials, and at this time, Luo Ning said that these three things, although they seem to have nothing to do with the situation on the battlefield, Ye Qing understands.

They can't win in the hands of this demon general, so they can only go off the rails.

Luo Ning wants to use the mountains and rivers as a sword-forging furnace and cast a large array to trap the night demon in it.

Both of them could forge swords, so with this statement, Ye Qing instantly understood why Luo Ning wanted to throw his refined silver sword out.

He shook his teeth, and found several good swords in his storage bag, which were the results of the sword forging he had learned from the sword king Jiuhe over the years, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, and those few weapons flew out and stuck on the ground in front of the night demon.

The Hundred Demon Sticks still exuded a faint spiritual power, but at this moment, a domineering aura blocked all his advancing steps and advancing demonic energy.

The night demon was slightly stunned, looking at the few weapons inserted in the ground, thoughtful.

"I can't imagine that a forged sword can be used like this. ”

Gu Changsheng didn't know how to forge a sword, but he was very familiar with the aura of formation, he looked at the movements of the two people in front of him, felt the changing aura in front of him, and he instantly understood something.

I saw him grit his teeth fiercely, took out the book from his waist, then flipped through it, stretched out his hand, and tore off a few pages fiercely.

With the fall of these pages, Gu Changsheng's face suddenly became extremely pale.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, as if he had been hit hard.

Gu Changsheng waved his hand, and those pages flew into the formation formed by those weapons like feathers.

The flames burned on the page, and all the sword intent, spear intent, and sword intent in that formation seemed to be ignited at this moment.

I don't know what secret treasure that book is from Beihai Yunshan, Luo Ning threw out the fine silver sword, and Ye Qing even abandoned several good weapons in a row.

A large array like a net of heaven and earth instantly blocked the surging silence and demonic energy like a flood.

Even with a hundred magic sticks, the night demon turned out to be a difficult step forward.

However, at the same time, Luo Ning did not hesitate to carry Qin Boyi on his back and ran towards the depths of the green mountain.

He ran fast, and all the spiritual power left in his body was injected into his legs.

The second fastest reaction was Ye Qing, followed by Gu Changsheng.

The three of them all knew that this big array could only block for a while, and there was no way to block it, and there was a palace in front of them, and they didn't know what kind of danger there was in the palace, so they could only run towards the green mountains.

The night demon felt the solidity of this large array, and his face suddenly turned into a hideous one.

Sycamore has been injured, and naturally it is impossible to chase it any further.

He raised the Hundred Demon Sticks, and a sky-high demonic aura surged, and then he smashed it into the barrier of the Great Array.

With a roaring sound, a small crack appeared on the barrier of Tianluo.