"Ancient Demon Immortal?!"

After a stunned exclamation, everyone throbbed again, and Xuan Gong operated.

"Again and again, again and again, when I Ling Tianzong is easy to provoke?!" Sen Ran's words were so cold that people felt like falling into an ice cellar, and everyone came back to their senses from the shock of the "Ancient Demon Immortal", looking at the phantom of Ling Tian's Sword Ancestor whose figure was becoming clearer and clearer, their scalps felt numb.

Ling Tian Sword Ancestor, stunning the world, with a sword in hand, rose in the chaotic Middle Ages, overwhelmed the crowd, and founded Ling Tianzong, which can be called a masterpiece in the world. Although he disappeared for some reason, the Dao system he left behind crossed the ancient sects and fought against them, and after thousands of catastrophes, he finally became a giant existence of one of the ten sects of the Immortal Dao.

At this moment, Xuan Zhen moved the true fire and performed the forbidden technique, which made everyone's hearts palpitate.

"Do it!" The old man in Mai snorted, no longer having that lifeless look, his eyes became sharp, and he rushed towards Xuan Zhen at great speed.

They didn't dare to let Xuan Zhen continue to urge, if the Ling Tian Sword Ancestor Phantom completely appeared, they would all have to die! Even though they knew that Xuan Zhen's Dao would most likely not be able to do that step, they didn't dare to take the risk, so they made a sharp move at this time, no longer caring about Ling Tianzong's constraints.

The grudge has already been settled, and if they don't go all out, they may be hated on the spot, and they have no choice.

Mai was the first to make a move, but not the fastest. A black shadow like a ghost walking in the world inexplicably appeared above the phantom of Ling Tian Sword Ancestor, and stabbed at the Heavenly Spirit with a sword.

"Humph!"

Xuan Zhen snorted coldly, the middle-aged man of the Shadow Killing Clan had the heaviest killing intent, and when he saw him jump out again, a mocking sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, the next moment, just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce the phantom that stood up to the sky, the Ling Tian Sword Ancestor Phantom raised its head suddenly, and its eyes shot out two beams of light that were dozens of miles long, directly piercing the looming body of the middle-aged man, and the two eyes nailed it to the void!

Ling Tian Sword Ancestral Skill Participation in Creation, even if it is a phantom summoned by later generations, it has the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The middle-aged man screamed, his face bloodless and his eyes full of fear. At the same time that the two eyes pierced through his body, they also sealed his mana, and they were refining him!

When everyone saw this, their hearts sank, and they almost despaired. The assassination of the middle-aged man made them all extremely jealous, but in front of the phantom of the Sword Ancestor, he was like a chicken and a dog, how could he fight this?

"Cough ......" Xuan Zhen coughed up blood, everyone's eyes lit up, and their minds became active again.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Fang Cai's drastic methods are not at a small cost, so how many times can Xuan Zhen urge it?

Xuan Zhen took in everyone's reactions, and without saying a word, he directly pinched a magic trick and imprinted it on the phantom behind him.

The next moment, an icy chill emerged from everyone's backbone.

As Xuan Zhen held the Water and Fire Sword in his hand, the Sword Ancestor Phantom also stretched out his hand behind his back and slowly pulled out the divine sword behind his back......

The Excalibur was not unsheathed, but the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the void trembled like rags.

"Slash!"

Xuan Zhen drank.

The divine sword fell, and a sword light of hundreds of zhang crushed everything, swept through, and shattered the middle-aged man into nothingness, and he didn't even have time to scream, so he fell.

The sword swept again, splitting everyone out for dozens of miles.

The old man in Mai broke his crutches, and a shocking wound was cut on his face, and the wound was circulating, making his blood flow endlessly, and even more hurting the source!

The big man was cut off his arm, and he bared his teeth in pain.

The ghost cultivator was directly beheaded, and a generation of ghost road powerhouses hated it very unrealistically.

In the end, the old woman's body was split in half, and it was difficult to reassemble her body.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Xuan Zhen coughed up blood and knelt down on one knee, the blue long sword stuck in the void, supporting his body. The stunning blow made him a little unbearable, and the phantom of the Sword Ancestor behind him trembled and was about to dissipate.

Seeing this scene, a pair of double hooks appeared in the old woman's hands, forcibly condensed mana, and slashed at Xuanzhen's throat with hatred.

The old woman was in trouble, and the old man in Mai and the big man glanced at each other, but they didn't mean to fall into the well at all, but fled away at the same time.

The next moment, this heaven and earth was overwhelmed by endless sword qi, and the dissipated phantom turned into thousands of sword qi, tearing the old woman apart in an instant, leaving not a single bone behind.

Sensing the terrifying fluctuations in the rear, the old man in Mai and the big man ran faster, secretly sighing that Ling Tianzong was really terrifying, an elder with the same cultivation as them actually killed them and seriously injured them!

The big man was even more scolding, not only did he not get any benefits, but he also offended Ling Tianzong, which was really unlucky.

It took a full quarter of an hour for the sword qi to gradually dissipate, and Xuan Zhen quickly rushed towards the big river where Su Heng fell, running the Yuan Shen, and the divine thoughts were released, and he probed into the river.

After a while, Xuan Zhen withdrew his thoughts and frowned slightly.

"Could it be that there is a dark river down there?" Xuan Zhen muttered to himself, rubbing his eyebrows, a little tired.

"Shadow Slayer...... It's not over. ”

Xuan Zhen whispered, his figure gradually blurred, and disappeared.

......

It is a slightly enclosed place, a large lake is quiet and vast, rippling with microwaves, deep and mysterious. The lake is surrounded by high mountains, especially a mountain peak in the north. The north peak grows strangely, extremely steep, like a sharp sword, straight into the sky, and the ribbon-like clouds and mist are wrapped around the mountainside, rolling uncertainly.

The whole terrain is surrounded by mountains and waters, the mountains are high and the water is deep, and the wisps of clouds and mist cover the sun, making the light here slightly dim, very quiet, like a paradise.

At the foot of the North Peak, in a cave.

"Hmm......" With a soft sigh, Su Heng opened his eyes with difficulty.

The surrounding light was dark and not dazzling, and he still habitually rubbed his eyes, but as soon as his hand moved, he suddenly stopped.

A touch of horror floated on the boy's face.

"Ahh......h Fins!

His two hands turned into fins!

Su Heng was startled, and found that he had actually floated from a stone and was hanging in the air. No, it should be said that it is in the water.

The young man was stunned, and looked at his whole body in horror, his face was pale, and he couldn't close his mouth.

He couldn't believe that he had become a fish......

In the world of cultivation, there are no wonders, not only the Qing cultivation immortals who fly away from the sky, but also the demons and monsters are commonplace. Su Heng has lived in Cangshan with his master for many years, and he has heard a little about it from his master, but he still can't accept that he has turned from a human to a demon.

To be precise, he can't be called a demon yet.

By swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, living beings open up their spiritual wisdom, which is "essence". Just as mortals occasionally encounter unusual grass and trees, they will say, "This tree has become a spirit." "Spirit" can also be called "spirit". Spirits are the starting point of demon cultivation, and only after becoming a spirit can they be regarded as truly stepping into the realm of cultivation, and if they are successful in cultivation, they are collectively called "demons".

Su Heng was originally a human being, with his own spiritual wisdom, but he had no way to walk in his body, so he could only be called "Jing".

"The vein of the heavens, the god of the avenue ......"

After a period of panic, Su Heng began to recite the song silently, and gradually calmed down. There seems to be a mysterious power in this song, which can soothe the soul.

"Huh, boy, kind of funny. ”

The lazy voice sounded abruptly in the hole, Su Heng woke up suddenly, flicked the fishtail awkwardly, swam out for more than ten meters, and vigilantly looked for the source of the sound.

"Hehe......" A chuckle, the tone was like a pile of bones rubbing, as if the hell demon was devouring blood, which made Su Heng creepy, and the scales all over his body stood up.

Syllable!

A slap, crisp and loud, Su Heng's whole body stiffened, and then he found that he was lifted up, head down and tail up, his body swayed violently, like a pair of big hands patting him around. Thinking that the "devil" might be wondering where to put his mouth on, Su Heng was so shocked that he spit out a large string of bubbles.

Su Heng wanted to escape, but he was imprisoned by an invisible force. When the catastrophe came, Su Heng was bitter in his heart, and he could only pray to God to spare him a fish's life.

I don't know if God really opened his eyes, Su Heng suddenly found that he could move. But he didn't act recklessly, but still remained stiff, pretending that he couldn't move, secretly accumulating strength, and with a snort, Su Heng felt that he had used all the strength he hadn't eaten, and rushed straight towards the mouth of the cave with a glimmer of light.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's too slow, it's too slow!" Su Heng's heart was pounding, and he wished that he could grow two more tails.

Unexpectedly, he actually ran out.

The imaginary interception did not come, Su Heng was shocked, and felt a little unreal.

"No matter, it's important to get out of here first. Su Heng muttered, wagging his tail and swimming into the distance.

After he left, an eerie sinister laugh echoed through the cave.

After leaving the cave for a certain distance, Su Heng had palpitations, and when he turned around, he saw that his mouth opened into an "O" shape.

In front of him, a straight mountain peak stands majestically, the mountain is dark, deep and heavy, as if cast from steel, full of indestructible texture, and like a giant beast creeping in the wilderness, so depressed that people are suffocating.

Even if Su Heng had lived in Cangshan for a long time and was accustomed to seeing the vast mountain range lying like a giant dragon, his heart was shocked.

Strangely, he felt a kind of intimate attraction from this black peak, as if the Origin was resonating, trying to summon him back.

"This must be the devil's trick, and I can't be fooled by him. Su Heng thought to himself, and resolutely turned away.

The road was silent, the light at the bottom of the lake was dim, and Su Heng wandered everywhere alone, like a ghost walking in the night, and like a lonely boat lost in the middle of the sea, helpless and powerless.

Su Heng was silent, and suddenly turned into a fish body, which still made him a little unacceptable.

Gradually, the field of vision in front of me gradually broadened, rockeries are continuous, corals are surrounded, long aquatic plants are gently swaying, and from time to time there are a few herring fish and some unknown water creatures swimming by, a derivation of vitality and peace.

Seeing the same kind of creatures, Su Heng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.