Standing on another piece of the Time Passage Stone, manipulating the Yin Yuan True Body of the Qiankun Divine Sword, there is a feeling.

The power emanating from the thirty-rank magic sword in the lean old man's hand seemed to be even more powerful than the power of the fifty-rank magic sword seen in the Yin Yuan Crystal vein.

He thought about it, it should be the existence of the Demon Yuan Sheng, and he exerted the full power of the thirty-rank Demon Demon Sword.

And the Red Brake that performed the Convergence Technique couldn't exert much power of the Fifty-Rank Demon Demon Weapon Demon Knife at all.

In the flow of Chen Shaofan's thoughts.

The lean old man of the Demon Yuan Saint suddenly raised the thirty-rank demon sword in his hand and struck towards the ten-rank Qiankun Divine Sword.

The magic sword and the Qiankun Divine Sword collided violently.

Thundered!

There was an earth-shattering roar.

At the same time, there was a dazzling black and red light and emerald light bursting out, and there was also a storm of energy scattered in all directions.

The two mighty swords separated as soon as they touched.

The black-robed lean old man of the Demon Yuan Sheng, holding a thirty-rank demonic evil weapon, flew backwards and retreated a hundred steps before he could stabilize his body.

With a shocked look on his face, he looked at the jade long sword that also galloped out a hundred paces away.

Thundered!

Roar!

At that moment, there was a deafening roar and a terrible roar.

The lean demon clan old man followed the sound and saw another black-robed demon clan, dead under another jade sword.

"Demon elf, you have dominated that hateful thief for Ben Shao!" At this moment, the Blue Demon Yuan God, who appeared as an illusory state, hissed and roared.

One of his hands pointed to Chen Shaofan's Yin Yuan true body on another piece of the Time Passage Stone.

Because he was too excited, the flames under the Blue Devil's Demon Yuan God jumped sharply.

"Don't worry, young master, I will definitely give you that thief ten thousand pieces!" said the thin demon with a cruel and ugly smile on his face.

The words fell.

The black-robed demon clan old man known as the demon spirit let go of the thirty-rank demon evil weapon in his hand, and a pair of old demon hands danced according to the trajectory of Xuanqi, condensing one demon handprint after another.

Each of these magic handprints was a few feet in size, and they swirled around its body.

In an instant, the demon spirit condensed into ninety-nine eighty-one demon handprints, and these handprints suddenly converged together, enveloping its body, forming a black and red demon light cluster. On the surface, the magic patterns flew and circled at great speed, looking extremely mysterious.

The space around this cluster of light was constantly distorting, as if it could not withstand its power and was about to be blown up.

Seeing this, Chen Shaofan, who was on another piece of the Time Passing Year Stone, couldn't help frowning slightly, his face showed a look of unease, he looked towards the immortal-level ten-grade Qiankun Divine Sword, and shouted: "Go!"

The immortal-level ten-rank Qiankun Divine Sword immediately turned into a jade light, carrying an incomparable killing machine, killing the Demon Yuan Saint and the heavy troll who was wrapped in the demon light group.

Roar!

Thundered!

There was a deafening roar and earth-shattering popping sound from the black and red demon light cluster.

The light cluster exploded violently, and a thousand-foot-long black and red demon Jiao flew out from within it, and its huge mouth of blood basin opened to reveal its extremely sharp fangs, and sucked violently towards the thirty-rank demonic evil weapon floating in front of him.

Suddenly, the black and red demon sword was sucked into the mouth of the blood basin giant by it, and the light emitted by the demon Jiao's body became even more dazzling, and the coercion that escaped became more and more terrifying.

Roar!

The giant Jiao slammed its huge Jiao body and hit the immortal-level ten-rank Qiankun Divine Sword fiercely.

Thundered!

A deafening roar sounded, and the Qiankun Divine Sword was thrown away.

Seeing this, Chen Shaofan's brows furrowed even tighter, and he continued to control the Qiankun Divine Sword to attack and kill Xiang Demon Jiao.

Thundered!

When the Immortal-level Ten-Rank Qiankun Divine Sword was knocked away for the third time, Chen Shaofan no longer controlled its attack Demon Jiao, and moved towards the Jade Sword and withdrew it.

He knew that he could no longer kill this fang by relying on the Qiankun Divine Sword, and if he kept attacking, he could only waste the power of the Qiankun Divine Sword.

At this moment, the Demon Jiao swayed its demon body, and rushed towards Chen Shaofan on another piece of time-lapse stone with teeth and claws, and laughed wildly: "Quack quack, you will die, I will use this magic skill that consumes essence and blood, you are no longer my opponent, and that jade divine soldier does not want to be the god of war me!"

Chen Shaofan's angular face, like a knife, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of evil smile, and said: "The immortal-level ten-rank Qiankun Divine Sword can't kill you, but it can!"

The words fell.

The light of the Qiankun Divine Sword Jade in Chen Shaofan's hand flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Buzz——!

There was a deafening humming sound.

I saw a terrifying black light as black as ink, exuding a bloodthirsty aura, flying out of his body and falling into his hand.

In the flash of black light, it turned into a remnant sword as black as ink, which was covered with dense cracks, like an old man who had gone through countless battles and endless killings to the end of his life.

It seems that a gust of wind can easily blow it away.

However, it is such a broken sword, but it exudes an earth-shattering killing aura, giving people the feeling that it is a god of killing, capable of slaughtering all the evils in this world.

Seeing this, the Demon Jiao, who was rushing towards Yin Yuan's true body, showed a hint of horror in his blood-colored giant eyes.

He felt the threat of death!

At the same time, there was a look of curiosity in Mo Jiao's eyes, and he felt that this remnant sword seemed familiar.

Suddenly, Mo Jiao remembered something and said in horror: "This ...... This is the Dead Sword, you ...... You're the legendary one!"

"You know too much, let me die!" At this moment, Chen Shaofan, who was holding the Burial Remnant Sword, shouted violently and suddenly waved the Burial Remnant Sword.

Buzz——!

A deafening buzzing sound was heard, and a pitch-black light sped out from the remnant sword.

In the blink of an eye, this black light turned into a sword shadow that reached a thousand feet long, containing a terrifying killing aura and supreme might.

Thundered!

The pitch-black sword shadow and the Thousand Zhangs Demon Jiao slammed into one place, erupting into an earth-shattering roar.

Roar!!

At the same time, there was a terrible roar, like the sound of life.

I saw that the body of the demon Jiao suddenly split in half and fell towards the ground, which was covered with dense cracks.

Bang!

A popping sound sounded, and the body of the demon Jiao turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

At this moment, Chen Shaofan's Yin Yuan True Body was as pale as paper, and he was also seriously injured, but his eyes still contained terrifying murderous intent Staring at the one-inch-tall Blue Demon Yuan God, he said coldly:

"There is a way in heaven if you don't go, and there is no way to break into hell, so you can die for me!"

The words fell, and a jade light flew out of the hand of Yin Yuan's true body, which was the Immortal Ten Qiankun Divine Sword, which flew towards the Blue Devil.

"No, you can't kill me, I'...... I am the young master of the Blue Devil Star, you ......" The one-inch-tall Blue Devil Yuan God was terrified to the extreme.