"Click!"

"Boom!"

The light mask was scratched by the dragon shadow, like a broken bamboo, and the light mask was shattered like glass, and it was "snorted" by the thunder and lightning, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating.

"Ahh——!h

The man in black roared, echoes echoing through the valley. His eyes were about to split, and he swung his sword towards Ling Xingchen with all his strength, and a condensed black sword qi slashed over.

"Whoa—"

The purple-haired and purple-eyed poodle roared out angrily, stepped into the air, glanced at Ling Xingchen's peerless graceful figure, spread its wings on its back, and broke through the air.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, the man in black was furious, and paid a huge price to get this purple cloud lion cub, and after working hard for so long, he saw that he was destroyed by these two miscellaneous pieces, and he made a desperate move.

"Get out of the way!"

Elder Chu yelled at Ling Xingchen in a hurry, and at the same time made a desperate move against the black man, the man in black could still be found if he escaped, if something happened to Ling Xingchen, then he would not be able to return to the sky.

"Yan Huang Slayer Demon!"

Ling Xingchen was not afraid, the sword had no regrets, a fiery, violent, and domineering sword aura, with Ling Ran's murderous aura, met that sword.

"A pure heart is like a lotus, and a thought blooms!"

Ling Xingchen drank loudly, and nine budding green lotuses appeared around him, the brilliance flowed, and the sacredness could not be violated, and one of them began to bloom.

At the same time, a Qinglian giant sword appeared behind him, with brilliance circulating and sharp edges, exuding a domineering, fierce, sacred, and murderous aura, as if it could break everything.

His voice contained Chaofeng Sect's sonic martial arts, the sword intent and the Lie Yan sword were one, and he performed the first move of the Qinglian Sword Technique three times in a row, and the Qinglian giant sword that appeared behind him, the Qinglian sword qi carried three thousand miles in length and width, and the power of the nineteen continents of a sword light flew out, the high-temperature scorching air was distorted, and the thunder and lightning pierced the air, making a sneering sound, and slashing at the back of the man in black.

The man in black was shaken a little by Ling Xingchen's sudden shout, his consciousness trembled, his movements slowed down a little, and the speed of Qinglian's sword qi was extremely fast, under Elder Chu's fierce attack, he could only avoid an inch.

So the sword qi of the black-clothed man who originally hit the heart only squeezed the heart and accelerated the blood flow, but it burst a large artery, and under the attack of Elder Chu, he couldn't suppress the fishy sweetness in his throat, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

"Look for death!"

"What about yourself, the devil?"

The man in black was furious, and the black Xuanyuan and Xuanqi gushed out, turning into a shield to resist the Qinglian sword qi, so the familiar sound of "snorting" sounded behind him, and the shield dissipated as black as ink, and the blue lotus bud behind Ling Xingchen was already half stretched.

He was shocked in his heart, and his back was cold, and the Qinglian sword qi suddenly broke through his physical defense in the middle of the Martial Marquis Rank, and the blood bloomed into a black blood flower in the air, and the black aura was swirling.

And the sacred, domineering, fierce, and blazing Qinglian sword qi was wreaking havoc in his body with thunder and lightning, and the sword qi of Elder Chu's Killing Sword also hit his chest.

The pain of the man in black was unbearable, the hair on his body stood up, black smoke was emitting, Xuanyuan was disordered, his breath was unstable, his qi and blood were churning, he vomited blood again, and his speed decreased again.

"Demon King Sacrifice!"

The man in black was furious, the demonic qi on his body was rolling, he spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the sword, and waved it at Ling Xingchen, the demonic qi on his body fused with blood and turned into a black demon shadow, with two horns on his head, sharp fangs exuding black light, and his expression was hideous and evil.

The Demon Shadow clenched his left hand into a fist, swung his sword in his right hand, and roared towards Ling Xingchen.

Elder Chu pursued the man in black, and his sword aura was rampant.

The Demon Shadow slapped Ling Xingchen's left shoulder with his left hand, and a stream of demonic energy rushed into his body, Ling Xingchen seemed to be unaware, and made a brazen move, and the moment the Demon King's right fist hit him, the sword qi also cut off the Demon King's left arm.

The shadow of the demon king has a mental connection with the man in black, and at this moment, he is also traumatized, and he can't help but breathe a little vanity.

"Poof"

Ling Xingchen spat out a mouthful of blood unconsciously, his body sank, and the dodging green lotus beside him completely bloomed again, and the sword qi that rushed into the black-clothed body raged even more violently and domineeringly, wanting to explode his meridian pulse, but the demonic qi couldn't resist it, and retreated one after another.

The evil demonic qi entered the body, but it was as if he had encountered an immortal enemy, thunder and lightning, flames, and against it, he was quickly refined.

"A pure heart is like a lotus, and a thought blooms!"

Ling Xingchen cast the Shocking Trick, moved to the right side of the Demon King, cast the Remnant Rainbow Sword Technique, and slashed at the Demon King's neck.

The green lotus beside him bloomed to the extreme, but then decayed and withered, and the man in black was so painful that he almost fell from the air in front of his eyes.

Elder Chu couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Ling Xingchen vomiting blood, but looking at the condensed Qinglian giant sword behind Ling Xingchen and the power of that sword, he didn't worry too much, but was shocked, it was worthy of being a peerless demon, the strength of a martial artist at the beginning level could practice such a domineering martial technique, this sword, even if he wanted to take it unscathed, it was impossible.

Can the person who can fuse the Great Wilderness Stone be mortal? If he knew that this sword technique was created by Ling Xingchen himself, he didn't know how wonderful his expression would be.

Ling Xingchen and the one-armed demon shadow were inseparable, Elder Chu was still fighting with the somewhat weak man in black, and the purple poodle had long since disappeared.

Ling Xingchen became more and more courageous, nervous and excited, but found that the situation was not optimistic, Elder Chu was already a little powerless, in the end, he had just broken through to the realm of Wuhou, and he had wasted decades of time. Relying only on Elder Chu's words, I'm afraid the two of them will be buried in this wilderness today.

So without thinking about it, the Rainbow Sword Technique, the Moon Breaking Sword Technique, and even the Sword Technique that Elder Chu had just used were used in turn from the Qinglian Sword Technique.

Elder Chu Ling Xingchen's sword technique changed, and his eyes flashed, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

Under the fierce attack of the two of them, the shadow of the demon king was weak and faint, and when he met Ling Xingchen's fierce sword qi with purple-gold thunder and lightning, he could no longer bear it, and even the breath of the man in black was disordered when it dissipated with the wind.

However, due to the fact that the realm was too different, Elder Chu's left arm was scratched by the Demon Shadow and his abdomen was cut by the Demon Shadow Sword, and the demonic energy from the wound had dissipated like ice and snow meeting sunlight.

"Muyun resists the wind, splitting the ground with a sword!"

"The heart of the piano is like a lotus, and a flower blooms when you think of it!"

Ling Xingchen rushed forward and attacked the ragged and scarred Elder Chu back and forth, he understood that the reason why the man in black was injured was because of the light enemy, and he didn't know that his strength was far above the cultivation realm, and the power of the sword qi was advancing layer by layer, gradually increasing, and carrying the demon's nemesis, thunder and lightning, so he had the upper hand.

"More to bully less!

"What's wrong with bullying you?"

"Despicable and shameless beast!"

"All beasts are nobler than you!"

The two of them, one old and one young, are madmen, and they do not hesitate to exchange their injuries for injuries, and would rather kill 1,000 enemies than lose 800 themselves, which is even more demonic than his demonic ways. Especially this kid actually has the power of purple-gold thunder and lightning, that is the order of heaven and earth.

These two actually hit him hard, not to mention the holy beast, I'm afraid I'm going to fold here today. The aggrieved and angry made him roar again and again, almost vomiting blood, regretting that he was too conceited. He was scared in his heart, go to TMD Holy Beast, go to his Demon Dao, Lao Tzu's life is the most important thing.

Hit from the air to the ground, from the ground to the trees...... Forced to this point by two ants, it is a pity that he has the intention to kill and has no power to return to the sky.

"Let's say goodbye, I'm aiming for the Purple Cloud Lion, not you. ”

"With my Great Wilderness Sect disciple blessing the Demon Array, do you still want to leave alive?"

"I have the elixir here, give it to the two of you, and don't leave it at that. ”

"Kill you, it's mine!"

"It's a big deal, the fish is dead, and the net is broken, so I will die with you!"

"You can't see enough!"

“......”

If this continues, he may expose the corpse wilderness and become the ration of the beast demon, so he can't help but turn on the soft mode and play a turn-based battle with Elder Chu.

The man in black wanted to use the secret method of burning blood to obtain short-term strength to kill the two, but he was seriously injured, his qi and blood surged, and there were even signs of reversal.

He began to regret why he had to let Ling Xingchen go in the first place, and regretted why he hadn't used the Demon King's Blood Sacrifice and Blood Burning Secret Method in the first place.

"Battle!"

"A pure heart is like a lotus, and a thought blooms!"

"The twilight clouds resist the wind, and the clouds swell into paintings!"

Ling Xingchen roared, Elder Chu understood, the two of them desperately ran the dantian, regardless of the few Xuanyuan left, with all their might, Elder Chu stabbed the sword into the throat of the man in black, and at the same time, the tip of Ling Xingchen's Lieyan sword stabbed out from his dantian.

"Poof————"

The two drew their swords almost at the same time, and the sound of the balloon being punctured was heard in the air, which was the sound of Dantian Xuanyuan being unrestrained and escaping. Elder Chu quickly pierced the heart of the man in black with a sword.

Wuhou realm demon path martial artist, pawn!

"Xingchen, in the face of this kind of demonic person, don't keep your hands, it's best to kill with one blow, otherwise you will only regret yourself. The method of demonic cultivation hurts the heavens and harms reason, he can reach the realm of Wuhou, and he doesn't know how many innocent lives he has slaughtered. ”

Seeing that Ling Xingchen had just struck the last blow, Elder Chu hesitated, or even reserved, so he looked at him and said seriously.

"Knowing Elder Chu, I'll heal your wounds!"

Ling Xingchen naturally knows this truth, but the earth has been living in a society ruled by law for twenty years, no matter how big the crime is, it must be handed over to the court for trial and conviction, and other people's criminal law is a violation of the law, and they will be punished accordingly, killing people, he can't do it.

Ling Xingchen put his hand on Elder Chu's back, and put his own Xuanyuan carrying thunder and lightning into Elder Chu's body, and after dispelling the demonic qi in his body, he left Elder Chu to recuperate in situ, he went to find a storage bag on the black-clothed man's body, and then used his own Xuanyuan to burn the body of the black-clothed man into ashes, and walked towards the demonic-shrouded pitch-black Danding.

Ding has a transcendent position in China.

In addition to cooking meat, it also comes to worship the ancestral gods, and it is also used as a gift: nine tripods for the Son of Heaven, seven tripods for the princes, and five tripods for doctors.

In ancient China, the state had two major events: sacrifice and military.

Sacrifice, communication between ancestors and gods, gathering the spiritual power of the people of a country into faith, so the tripod symbolizes the state power and is known as the important weapon of the country.

Xia Yu received the gold of Jiumu under Jingshan, symbolizing Kyushu, engraved on it the ghostly spirit of the ghost, restricting its line, in order to ensure that the people live and work in peace and contentment, after Jiuding passed on the business capital Bojing.

Shang extinguished, Zhou Yue, Jiuding moved to Haojing, and since then Ding has become an important weapon for the country. The jade seal symbolizes the identity of the Son of Heaven, and the tripod symbolizes the highest power of the country.

Ling Xingchen retracted his thoughts, and with a wave of his hand, Long Yuan rushed towards the Demon Ding. He wants to purify it, and if it doesn't work, he will destroy it, so as not to fall into the hands of others, in case refining the magic pill harms people?

"Ahh

Long Yuan touched Danding, it made a sneering sound, the machine spirit was roaring, wanting to resist, Ling Xingchen vaguely saw that the dragon pattern on the body of the Ding was wandering, exuding a fierce power, Ling Xingchen's heart was shaken, and he couldn't bear to kneel on the ground.

"Your master has been destroyed by me, and a broken weapon spirit still dares to commit murder? Do you still want to fall into the Demon Dao forever and bring disaster to the common people?"

Ling Xingchen was shocked in his heart, a Ding actually spoke words, but there was a sneer on the surface, and the coercion was pervasive.

"Fart, Master Long is a dignified dragon clan, when will it be a disaster? "

The dragon pattern on the tripod seems to come to life, walking and roaring on the top of the tripod body.

"Since it's a dragon clan, how can it be sealed in the tripod as a tool spirit, or is it just a ghost-level danding?"

Ling Xingchen stared at the black dragon shadow with a playful expression.

"It has no form, not its god, and even the appearance is far from the dragon clan, and you dare to call it a dragon clan?

Xuanyuan turned into a red-gold five-clawed divine dragon, lifelike, majestic, and coercive, roaring at the black dragon shadow with teeth and claws, frightening the dragon on Ding's body shrunk, his body trembled, and his voice trembled: "Are you a dragon or a human?"

It felt a faint dragon power in Ling Xingchen's Xuanyuan, and felt the dragon blood in Ling Xingchen's body, the blood was thin and noble, but it was far from what he could do.

"You are just an innate artifact spirit, and you dare to speak out, if the dragon clan knows that you are impersonating them, you say, what will happen to you?"

Ling Xingchen looked at it playfully, the dantian was running, Xuanyuan was like a great river rushing in the meridians, the heart was running, and the blood was like a big river in the blood vessels.

"Who are you, who are you, who are you? The talent is good, after this seat expels the demonic energy, it will definitely help you achieve the grand plan and hegemony!"

The young man in front of him is obviously a human race, but the supreme dragon blood flows in his body, and the little martial artist realm actually brings it coercion, and he must be a member of the dragon clan outside.

The black dragon shadow was messy in the wind, and his shadow was excited, and the stars flew with an expectant look on his face.

With the blood of the divine dragon, it is not surprising that the martial artist realm can release the body. It seems to see that one day it will become a dragon, soaring through the clouds and fog, and being free for nine days.

"Is that how you talk to your new master?"

Ling Xingchen straightened his spine, his hands behind his back, and the red gold dragon in his phoenix eyes controlled the thunder and lightning accompanied by Qinglian, staring at the faint opening of the dragon pattern on his body, not angry and arrogant.

Evil slaves bully masters, can't they tell the difference between big and small kings, right?

"Ahem, I am the Dragon Pattern Dan Emperor Ding, and I also ask the master to help me exorcise the demonic energy, he will repair this Ding and return to the Emperor Realm one day, and accompany you to win the world!"

Facing Ling Xingchen's faint glance, the dragon pattern's body couldn't help but shrink, and his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees like an actor, his expression was respectful, and his eyes were full of awe.

Ling Xingchen's right palm stretched out, and the blazing dragon yuan carried purple-gold thunder and lightning, wrapping the black tripod to remove the demonic qi, and at the same time absorbing the power of the earth and the aura to restore the dragon yuan consumed in the battle.

The dragon pattern Danhuang Ding's instrument spirit screamed and roared at the time of a cup of tea, and finally calmed down, the demonic qi dissipated, and the color changed from black to bronze.

Ling Xingchen looked at this bronze ghost-level treasure tripod, round, lided, three-legged and two-eared, with a simple shape, clumsy patterns, and dragon clouds, it could be seen that it was a treasure tripod. He flicked his fingers, and a drop of essence blood flew into Ding'er, intending to hold this Dingniu's ear for my use.

In the changing expression of the machine spirit, there was a spiritual connection with it, and he could clearly feel its emotions.

The dragon pattern Danhuang Ding was excited in his heart and recognized the master.