The deafening shock wave spread, centered on the place where the two men met in close combat, and a tyrannical force swept through the heavens and the earth, and the yellow sand on the ground exploded.

With this blow, Di Yunxiao was full of depression and indignation in his heart, and the sword superimposed on the "Thousand Jun Stacks" method has gone beyond the scope of ordinary sword drawing techniques.

Under the rage, the slashing power that erupted from his sword was two million and fifty thousand catties, almost ninety percent of the combat power of his physical body at this stage, and it was unstoppable.

The terrifying sword speed directly pulled out a staggered red and golden match, and the furious energy gave birth to a sonic boom cloud.

Under the shocked and angry gaze of the Grand Commander, the Yuan Tu Sword directly cut off his plate axe with an unparalleled force, and the furious sword blade did not lose its edge, instantly brushing his neck.

Sting!

A slight trembling sound sounded, and Di Yunxiao staggered past the other party, and a sand pit of four or five feet was forced out with both feet on the ground.

"You..."

The Grand Commander struggled to turn around, his bull's-eye-sized eyes staring at Emperor Yunxiao through his armor, he never expected that the person who was following him would be so terrifying.

With just one sword, he actually played the vision of the great sun and the silver moon, and cut off the top-grade magic weapon of his life-double cultivation, the battle axe, which was beyond his cognition.

Burst!

Before he could finish his sentence, the sturdy monk's neck exploded in an instant, gushing out of blood like a spring, and his huge head was actually cut into flesh under Fang Cai's sword.

After a few breaths, the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and the spirits of the alien monks who rushed from afar were in the distance.

This great commander in charge of intelligence is a monk of Kaiyang Wheel Dacheng, and with one attack and one defense, two high-grade peak magic weapons, he can fight against the peak of the real man.

Such a giant can be regarded as a hegemonic figure in the sandstorm and the Black Sea, even if he encounters the best of the legions guarded by the Holy Court, as long as the gods do not make a move, they are almost invincible.

Brush!

The moment the headless corpse touched the ground, a primordial spirit flew out from its broken neck.

Although Emperor Yunxiao exploded the opponent's Six Yang Leader with a sword, he failed to kill the opponent's Yuan Shen, after all, this guy was a strong man at the level of the Great True Man of the Kaiyang Wheel, and he immediately abandoned his body and fled.

"Do you want to run? Dare to calculate my sect, give it to run away, what kind of face do I have to face Qingxia's disciples who died in battle. ”

Emperor Yunxiao let out a cold roar, grabbed the hilt of the sword in reverse, used the Yuan Tu sword as a javelin, and threw it at the streamer.

The Yuan Tu Sword has long been psychic, although it has not yet entered the level of the best magic weapon, but it already has the equivalent spiritual wisdom, the sword is bright, and it caught up with the Yuan God in a breath, completely annihilating it.

Ahhh

A terrible scream came out of the mouths of those Purple Mansion monks, and after the sword that Emperor Yunxiao had just thrown wiped out the escaped primordial gods, he went straight to the open spatial portal.

The few Purple Mansion monks who monitored Emperor Yunxiao and the others were exactly in the direction pointed by the sword blade, so the few people who were very sad were pierced by the Yuan Tu sword, and the stumps and broken arms were directly shattered to the ground.

Although the Quasi-Dao Monarch Dharma did not wipe out their primordial spirits, the fire and Dharma contained in them also forced these people to have no way to get out of their primordial spirits, so they could only roll and wail on the sand.

Bang dang!

In the end, the Yuan Tu Sword that went straight was directly nailed to the open space portal, and in the roar, a burst of sparks splashed everywhere, and the surrounding sand fluctuated unsteadily.

"Sha Qianqiu, what the hell are you doing, are you going to shatter the underground portal?"

An angry scolding sound came from the other end of the space portal, and a large black hand pulled open the portal and stepped out directly from it.

This is a half-blood demon with a snake head and a human body, holding a five-headed fork, with fine cyan scale armor covering the surface of the body, and a black evil aura wraps around the body, faintly oppressing the surrounding space.

It's another big real person giant who has opened the sun wheel!

"Sha Qianqiu, hey, this is!"

"Lord Snake Base, Lord Snake Base, help, that person, that person killed the Sand Commander!"

The real monk who had one arm cut off screamed frantically, and crawled to the side of the half-blood demon clan, his blood-covered fingers pointing at Emperor Yunxiao and trembling.

"What? Sha Qianqiu's rammer is dead? How is it possible!"

The silver pupils that were upside down in the snake base contracted suddenly, and the divine thoughts exploded, and finally locked onto the headless corpse on the ground, and he gasped and looked at the angry Emperor Yunxiao in disbelief.

Is it this half-grown Terran kid who slaughtered Sha Qianqiu?

"Who is he?"

Snake Ji glanced at Emperor Yunxiao and asked the trembling real monk in a low voice.

"Qingxia, a disciple of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, I was followed by him when we came back. Commander Sha noticed this person's prying eyes, so he tried to kill him, but was unexpectedly countered. ”

The real monk's face was like gold, and he recounted the story in a terrifying tone, as if he had not had a chance to tell it again if he had slowed it down.

Emperor Yunxiao's terrifying sword had completely wiped out their courage.

"Fart! The disciples of the Qingxia Ancient Sect can have such great ability, aren't you fooling me?"

Even if Sha Qianqiu has a bad brain, no matter how he is a great real person monk at the same level as him, Di Yunxiao looks at it as just a little doll within a hundred years old, how can he kill a big real person.

"The subordinates don't dare, it was indeed he who killed the Sand Commander with a sword!"

The crying real monk sat on the ground, thinking of Emperor Yunxiao's sword that wanted to kill everything, he would subconsciously touch his neck, for fear that his head had been separated.

Snake Ji's face turned cold, and then his bloody and tyrannical eyes stared at Emperor Yunxiao, and the black evil aura fluctuated, as if he was screening the depth of Emperor Yunxiao.

"Dead snake, there is no need to test it anymore, that waste was killed by this king, and if you want to send it to death, you can come up. ”

After slaughtering Sha Qianqiu, although the anger in Di Yunxiao's heart was a little discharged, but seeing this snake demon, the violent qi in his heart was stimulated again, and it seemed that he had a natural sense of rejection for such creatures.

"Unashamed boy, since you want to die early so much, then this seat will fulfill you. ”

The snake pupils of the snake base shrank, and the blazing yellow sand on the ground rolled up, and as he stomped his feet, the yellow sand that exploded behind him rolled strangely, and finally turned into a wave of sand more than twenty zhang high, slapping towards Emperor Yunxiao.

"Buried in the Jedi desert, the Qingxia Ancient Sect dares to disrupt the plan that our master has painstakingly managed, and he deserves death!"

This half-blood snake demon had a sly smile on his face, although he didn't believe in Emperor Yunxiao's swordsmanship, he didn't want to fight Emperor Yunxiao in close quarters, but chose to bury Emperor Yunxiao with his magical powers.

The huge sand waves that stretched for thousands of feet surged, overwhelmingly submerging the place where Emperor Yunxiao stood.

Seeing this, a hint of joy appeared on Snake Ji's face.

The sand waves in the sandstorm Black Sea were so hot and heavy that once they were buried under dozens of feet of gravel, even the Great True Monks would not want to break free.

(End of chapter)