At this moment, a red light suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a deafening sound of breaking the sky.

All the monks on the top of Qingyun Mountain all stopped, and looked in the direction where the sound of breaking the sky came from, and after about three breaths, a light comparable to the nine heavens of fierce light roared, and when the monk's Yuan Ying was rejoicing in escaping from the catastrophe, he was instantly strangled and shattered by this escape light.

The red sword light was as bright as a meteor, and everyone couldn't look at it directly, and subconsciously blocked it with their hands, only Fu Yi ignored the scorching red light and directly saw the body of the sword.

I saw that this sword is three feet long, the shape is simple, and the sword body on both sides is engraved with the mysterious and mysterious, intertwined divine patterns, at this time, the streamer is flying, and it is extremely gorgeous.

"Yan Emperor Sword!"

When Fu Yi saw this red sword, it was exactly the same as the sword held by Jiang Shaoyun in the dream, and the name of the sword blurted out subconsciously.

"Boom!"

The sword of Emperor Yan was like the light of annihilation, falling from the sky with the posture of destroying the heavens and destroying the earth, and fell directly on the place where the sect leader Ge Bei stood, accompanied by a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth, a wave of air comparable to the wind of the Nine Heavens Gang burst out, and countless monks were directly lifted away by this air current, crashing into the air, and for a while, the figures flew one after another, wailing again and again.

By the time everything calmed down, countless Five Poison Sect members had already been pushed twenty feet away by the qi wave, lying on their stomachs or crawling, and the figures overlapped, only to hear the voices of distress, and they were really embarrassed.

Ge Bei and other Heavenly Immortal Realm and Earth Immortal Realm monks were also embarrassed, just this sword, they beheaded three Heavenly Immortal Realms, more than 500 Earth Immortal Realms, and countless scattered Immortal Realms, which shows how terrifying the Xuanqing Master is as a Golden Immortal Realm, just a blow from the Imperial Sword thousands of miles away, he has such a might, as if he is a god.

At this time, where Ge Bei originally stood, there was only a red long sword with a simple shape that was half cut into the soil and half cut outside, burning with raging fire.

"Emperor Yan Sword!" Xuanqing Immortal Master (Venerable Master)!"

All the monks shouted at the same time, but the hearts of the monks of the Xuanmen were full of excitement and excitement, while the monks of the Five Poisons Sect were as dead as ashes, and they suddenly left their minds.

"Dongjun, such a big fanfare to destroy my Xuanmen sect, is it to deceive my Xuanmen no one!"

Suddenly, a deep voice full of qi came from the body of Emperor Yan's sword.

"Dong-kun!?"

Hearing the name of Dongjun, a group of monks, including Taixu Zhenren, white-clothed scholars and several other monks of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, all looked cold, although they had guessed that the destruction of Qingqiu Mountain was very likely to be the hand of the demons, and it was very likely that the ten marshals of the demon clan intervened, but when they really heard that Dongjun, who was indeed one of the top ten demons, they were still shocked and terrified.

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw a figure whose whole body was shrouded in black aura slowly flying from afar, and then landed in front of Ge Bei and the other Five Poison Sect members, standing against the imposing Yan Emperor Sword without falling behind.

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and I can't imagine that your old ghost is not only not dead, but your cultivation seems to be improving. As soon as Dongjun exited, he was-for-tat and bitter.

"Don't worry, as long as there is still a demon in Shenzhou, the old way will never be ancient. Master Xuanqing's voice did not change in any way, and he was obviously not affected by this kind of trash talk.

Dongjun then sneered and said, "Hehe...... Old thing, you came just in time, today the deity will let you see with your own eyes, how this Qingyun Mountain was leveled by the deity, and when you lead the army to attack your Kunlun in the near future, you should also have a psychological preparation. ”

"Hahaha!" Master Xuanqing suddenly laughed, and then said: "Extremely arrogant, you have just advanced to the True Demon Realm, so you dare to speak wildly, I'm afraid that the Demon Venerable will not dare to boast about this!"

"Hmph!" Dongjun snorted coldly and said: "Isn't it boasting about Haikou, and you have seen the real chapter in your hand!"

After that, three sword-shaped evil qi were born without warning, and they shot towards the Yandi Sword in the shape of a pinzig.

Although these three sword-shaped evil qi seemed to be unremarkable, all the monks knew that this was just a false appearance, which was equivalent to the full force of the Demon Shuai Dongjun of the Golden Immortal Realm, and it must have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Hmph, carving insect Xiaojier!"

Master Xuanqing snorted coldly, and then saw that the flames around the Yan Emperor's sword suddenly skyrocketed, and three flames of light also shot out, directly towards the three black lights.

The firelight and evil qi collided together, and everyone only heard a crackling sound like fried beans, and then saw that the three evil qi were instantly defeated, and only three flames rose in the wind, directly turning into a burning fire and burning towards Dongjun.

"Humph!"

Dongjun immediately snorted coldly, and spewed out two natal evil qi from his nose, and after the two evil qi landed, they immediately rolled upward, directly integrating into the talisman evil qi, and the talisman evil qi immediately skyrocketed, until about three zhang, just ushering in the red flame of the Venerable Master Xuanqing.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound of fried beans, but this time it was the evil qi that prevailed, and the burning sky fire was actually extinguished by the dense and opaque evil qi.

Of course, on the surface, the Venerable Master Xuanqing and the Demon Shuai Dongjun won and lost each other in this round, and it should be considered a draw.

In fact, it is not, Dongjun is shrouded in evil qi all over his body, so no one sees him forcing out two natal evil qi, of course, even if they see it, they may not know that it is natal evil qi, therefore, this round, not only Dongjun lost, but also lost extremely completely, and the two are not opponents at the same level at all.

Why is that?

That's because the demon's natal evil qi is equivalent to the monk's heart blood, and when these two natal evil qi erupts, it is equivalent to Dongjun's self-damage for a thousand years of life, although it is nothing for the demons' long life span of a thousand years, but just like a monk, once the heart blood is activated, in addition to the loss of a Jiazi's longevity, the foundation of his cultivation will also be greatly damaged.

Therefore, under this round, Dongjun not only lost a thousand years of life, but also damaged his foundation, if he couldn't absorb a large number of magic stones in a short period of time to repair the foundation, he would definitely stop at the early stage of the True Demon Realm, and it would be difficult to advance in this life.

It's a pity that the monks can't see these at all, they just think that a mere demon handsome Dongjun will tie with the Xuanqing Master who exists like a belief in Xuanmen, and they are suddenly a little depressed in their hearts, even if they are white-clothed scholars and other monks from the Heavenly Immortal Realm, they are also shocked by Dongjun's strength.

However, the Five Poisons Sect members are diametrically opposed, now only one Demon Shuai Dongjun can occupy a level with the Xuanqing Venerable, if he joins forces with the Demon Venerable in the future, the Xuanqing Master will be defeated, so the Five Poisons Sect members shouted in unison: "The Holy Clan is prosperous, the Great Marshal is mighty......"

"Are you still here?"

Master Xuanqing's voice sounded again, and Dongjun's heart suddenly chuckled!

Again, looking for death?