"Hmm!"

Killing intent, the moment it flashed in the eyes of the demon god, Ning Yuan seemed to be aware of it, and looked coldly at the Lingyu demon god who stepped lightly, his eyebrows sank, and his eyes became cold.

Ning Yuan had a feeling that there was a huge difference between this Feather Demon God and the Tiger Ancestor, in addition to the level of cultivation and the strength of the strength, and that was the purpose!

The reason why the Tiger Ancestor made trouble was to establish his authority for the Golden Crow Prince, so as to increase the capital to seize the throne of the Demon Emperor, and the Lingyu Demon God, although on the surface it seemed to be the back hand of the Golden Crow Prince, the strong reinforcement of the Tiger Ancestor, but Ning Yuan felt that he didn't care about the Golden Crow Prince, nor did he care about the Demon Emperor's throne.

The purpose of this demon god is him!

Between his thoughts, his posture changed instantly, Ning Yuan's eyes were cold, and he no longer saw the previous loose room on his body, only the fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, ready to go.

"Hmm!"

seemed to have noticed something, and everyone's faces were a little more dignified, the voices gradually fell silent, and there were no more words, and the atmosphere in the field changed with a twist, swords rattling, and black clouds overwhelmed the city!

Seeing this scene, Liu Zu, who had already pushed aside, finally felt that something was wrong, and looked at the feather demon god, as if he wanted to open his mouth to speak......

"Hah!"

However, the Lingyu Demon God was one step faster, Liu Zu had not spoken, the Demon God was already smiling, his fierce gaze swept over Ning Yuan, and said, "Not bad!"

A sneer, the meaning was unknown, and everyone didn't have time to guess the true meaning, because the moment the words fell, the Feather Demon God moved!

"Whew!"

With a roar, the wind and clouds staggered, and at the moment when everyone didn't have time to blink, a rainbow light had already passed through the space and forced in front of Ning Yuan.

Fast, unimaginably fast, even if there are strong people in the field, there is no shortage of Taoist sages, and there is no shortage of mixed elements, but at this moment, less than one-third of the people who can keep up with the Lingyu Demon God, among them, there are very few people who can really understand the situation like fire and clear the situation, so it is conceivable that the speed of this Lingyu Demon God is so fast!

That rainbow light, like a peerless sword, snatched out of the sheath, it tore through time, pierced the space, and a sword came instantly, and it drank blood.

Hurry up, blink of an eye, life and death are so fast that everyone has a cold feeling in their hearts, as if in this sword, they see the underworld and death!

"Immortal Sword!"

There was an exclamation, and at the moment when the sword came out, the person who spoke out was actually Na Liu Zu, the former famous Mixed Yuan Demon Saint, who was already full of horror and anger at this moment.

Cangming Divine Sword, in today's world, there are very few people who know this swordsmanship, but in the past, in the wilderness, in ancient times, the name of this Cangying Sword is known to everyone, and no one knows it.

Cang is the sky, the underworld is the abyss, a sword lives and dies, the cangs and the underworld are separated, this sword is created by the ancient demon god Supreme, the god name is Cangming, the sword is also known as Cangming, the world encounters this sharp person, all fall under the sword, none of them are spared, in the time of the flood, I don't know how many strong people at the cost of their own lives, confirming the peerless myth of this Cangshen sword.

As a demon saint in ancient times, a strong man of the Dao of the Flood Desolation, Liu Zu not only knew the name of this Cangying Divine Sword, but even had the honor to see the edge of this sword, because that Cangying Sword Master, the Demon God Supreme, was one of the three giants of the Supreme Demon Court in the past, the Cangying Divine Venerable!

This Cangshen Divine Venerable, although he is the body of a demon god, has a close relationship with the two supreme demon emperors, and even made a blood alliance and married Jin Lan, and is respected as a demon monarch in the supreme demon court, only under the two demon emperors.

After the ancient catastrophe and the shattering of the desolation, it was this god of the underworld who led a group of demon gods to break away from the demon court, enter the lord for three days, and open up another god realm.

Then, when the ancient robbery started, the Shenzhou was shattered, and when the Heavenly Dragon Emperor retrained the heaven and earth with Jiuding, he secretly sealed the divine realm for three days, and the gods of the Cangshen Divine Venerable and the gods of the divine realm were trapped, and the famous Cangying Divine Sword also disappeared from the world, never to appear again.

Now, after 10,000 years, on the Buzhou Mountain, the vicissitudes of life have reappeared, and the divine sword is vertical and horizontal, and it is about to swallow the blood of life immediately!

Liu Zu didn't know how this Feather Demon God could reproduce this Cangying Divine Sword, but at this moment, this question was no longer important, what mattered was the purpose of his use of this Cangying Divine Sword.

A sword lives and dies, separated by the vicissitudes of the world, as soon as this sword comes out, it is necessary to drink blood, as soon as the Lingyu Demon God makes a move, it is such a killing move, doesn't this make it clear that he wants to take the life of the human race?

If this human race really died under the sword of this Feather Demon God, then how would he explain to that Demon Emperor, could it be that he really threw himself on the side of the Golden Crow Prince......

"No!"

At this thought, Liu Zu's eyes were even more angry, and he was about to stop the attack of the Feather Demon God, but he forgot that he was a Mixed Yuan Demon Saint, and his thought changed rapidly, and between this thought, he remembered the origin of the Divine Sword of the Mortal Spirit, and saw through the intention of the Demon God, but the Divine Sword of the Immortal Divine Sword, also killed in front of Ning Yuan in this short thought, and wanted to stop it at this moment, where was it too late.

Before the sound of "can't" sounded, Liu Zu's figure had not yet moved, and the Cangying Divine Sword and the Rainbow Xia had already been assassinated.

The colorful glow was brilliant, the divine sword was brilliant, and everyone could only reflect a gorgeous brilliance in their eyes, and they didn't see Ning Yuan's figure at all, let alone know whether he was dead or alive.

However, with the speed of this rainbow glow, with the edge of this Cangshen Divine Sword, is there any chance that he will survive?

No!

This is the answer in the hearts of a group of powerful people who are united with the Dao, even if they have entered the realm of the Mixed Yuan Convergence Dao, in the face of this sudden Celestial Divine Sword, there is not much certainty to block it, this human race has the strength to defeat the Tiger Ancestor with one punch, but at most it is only the peak of the Great Sage, there is no ability to merge the Dao, the body of the Mixed Yuan, what does he use to resist this Celestial Divine Sword?

Everyone seemed to have foreseen the scene after the glow dissipated, one kneeling on the ground, one sword piercing, one life perishing, and one soul reincarnating......

"Khooth!"

At the moment of everyone's thoughts, in the center of the battlefield, between the colorful red glow, a sound was suddenly heard, sonorous and thrilling.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the void burst into flames, the violent strength was like a mighty sea bursting the embankment, the waves roared, and the colorful red glow was instantly shattered, revealing the figures of the two people.

The two of them, standing opposite each other, like a mountain not moving, a sword in the center is in the air, the hilt of the sword is in hand, and the blade of the sword is also in hand!

Ning Yuan stood on the ground, his feet sank slightly, imprinting two traces three inches deep, holding a sword blade in his hand, on which he could see the colorful glow flashing, the edge was incomparable, but he couldn't cut an inch of skin, an inch of flesh and blood.

"You...... Not good!"

The inevitable blow turned out to be such a result, looking at the person in front of him, and then looking at the sword that was difficult to move in his hand, the Feather Demon God couldn't help but change color, exclaimed, and wanted to retreat!