The Blue Blood Demon Needle is a demonic poison treasure, and it seals its throat with blood!

Even if it is a monk with advanced cultivation, once he is stabbed, his flesh and blood will turn into pus and blood, which is extremely vicious.

Airplanes!

Seeing this, Gu Feng's Pure Yang Immortal Sword trembled, exuding bursts of Yang Qi, like Haosun in the air.

Zizizizi!

The poisonous smoke on those magic needles seemed to be roasted in flames, turning into bursts of white gas and dissipating silently.

As soon as the sword qi was twisted, the magic needle was instantly smashed into pieces, and it was completely turned into a waste product.

"Poof!" The magic treasure was broken in an instant, Xin Chenzi didn't have time to retract his mind, and his vitality was suddenly greatly injured, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Endless sword qi formed a hurricane and shot out in all directions.

Xin Chenzi barely formed a barrier with demonic qi in front of him, and was shot down in an instant, declining.

"Not good!" The two demon shadows swept into the air, caught Xin Chenzi, and confronted Gu Feng from afar, with a vigilant face.

They were the other two apprentices of the Green-robed Old Ancestor, Tang Shi and Mei Luzi.

At this time, their faces were extremely ugly.

They were originally going to hide in the dark to watch Xin Chenzi make a fool of themselves, but they didn't expect this sword fairy to come out of nowhere to be so powerful, and seriously injured Xin Chenzi under the sword.

The situation was completely beyond their expectations!

If they don't save them when they see death, if the green-robed master knows about it, he will definitely not spare them.

These three people all have scattered immortal-level cultivation, Gu Feng is one against three, and he is not afraid at all, "There is no elephant in the clouds!"

The trembling sound of the sword blade turned out to be an ethereal cloud and mist spreading out, gathering and scattering, formless and phaseless, spreading out.

This cloud and mist looks ordinary, but it is composed of sword qi as fine as a needle, dense, and overwhelming!

Rise!

The dragon roared.

The Pure Yang Immortal Sword turned into a green dragon, its body swayed, and the dragon's tail was grabbed by Gu Feng in his hand, and he pointed at it suddenly.

Dragon from the clouds!

The blade of the green snake sword in his sleeve pointed out, and the sword qi was mighty and boundless.

One force will drop ten!

Such swordsmanship, dignified and crushed with the general momentum.

Xin Chenzi, Tang Shi, and Meruzi were full of demonic energy, using evil ghosts, poisonous gases, and blood and fire...... and many other magic spells, but they were broken in an instant.

The three figures turned ashen and fell from the sky.

Under the sword, the three generations of disciples of Baiman Mountain were defeated in an instant.

The remnants of the sword qi spilled down, like a rain of swords, shooting the ground into a thousand holes.

Those low-level disciples in the Demon Sect screamed again and again, but they had no power to resist under the sword qi, and they fell to the ground one after another.

"Hundred Poison Cold Light Shield!" a hoarse cry.

A burst of cyan mist suddenly rose from Baiman Mountain, cold as ice, covering the entire mountain range.

The sword qi was like rain, shooting into it, and it immediately dissipated silently.

I saw a dwarf slowly rising from the mist, less than three feet tall, wearing a green robe, with a big head, which occupied nearly half of the total length, with a scruffy beard and tangled green hairs on the top of his head, which was worse than the bird's nest. His body was dry and thin, and his hands were like chicken paws.

Gu Feng was also dumbfounded, he had never seen such an ugly person, he was simply the number one ugly person in the world in Shushan!

Although this is the case, but he does not dare to be careless, although this person is not good-looking, but the whole body exudes a cold and pressing aura from the inside out, not under the ascetic head, he is also an earth immortal.

The entire Baiman Mountain has such cultivation, who is it if it is not the green-robed ancestor?

"Who are you?" The green-robed ancestor's spider-like eyes stared at Gu Feng, full of tyrannical and ferocious taste.

But before Gu Feng could answer, he had already made a move!

"Hundred Poison Bibi Needle!"

The green ghost fire floated in the air, revealing flying needles about three feet long, which quickly broke through the air, and it was also a kind of top-grade swordsmanship!

But this flying needle actually emitted bursts of strange fluctuations, silently invading the sea of knowledge.

Gu Feng was in a trance, and instinctively woke up.

If it weren't for his primordial spirit shaping, his soul would be abnormally strong, and he would have been hit just now, and his soul would have left his body!

If that's the case, then it's bad, and it's left to be slaughtered.

The magic spell is like this, it is obviously the sword technique of the Qimen Flying Needle, but there are these messy means, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Gu Feng's heart moved, and a jade ruler was already floating in the air, emitting a dense purple gas, golden flowers, and ten thousand laws were inviolable.

Puff puff!

The Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler is just to the Yang, which is the nemesis of the Demon Dao and evil arts, and under that one foot, those ghost fires have been extinguished.

With a sweep of the sword qi, the Hundred Poison and Bibi Needle was suddenly broken in one fell swoop.

"Good boy!" The green-robed ancestor saw that he couldn't help Gu Feng, he smiled strangely, slapped his hand on the door of his head, and a black banner appeared in the air, engraved with the Shura Golem, with green fangs, and a fierce and terrifying aura rushing to his face.

"Hundred Poison Shura Flags!" he held the black flag, waved it again and again, and endless blood flowed out, gradually converging like a sea, which can be called boundless.

For a time, the sky over Wutai Mountain completely turned into a sea of blood, surging.

One by one, black shadows floated in the blood waves, shouting and killing to the sky, it was the demon god Shura in the six realms of hell!

Bang bang bang!

Gu Feng's sword qi swayed and stabbed through.

But the blood wave was surging, and it actually polluted the sword qi in an instant, dissipating invisibly!

The purple qi golden flower of the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler could only resist for a while, and then it was extinguished!

"It is worthy of being a veteran earth immortal, and he can manifest the sea of blood and descend the projection of the demon god!" Gu Feng's heart was awe-inspiring, and the human sword rushed into the sea of blood.

As an evil god of hell, Asura is on the same level as the Taoist Heavenly Immortals, although there are only some projections in front of him, but his combat power is not inferior to that of the scattered immortals.

There are dozens of projections.

Gu Feng slammed into it alone, his sword light was horizontal, and countless demon shadows besieged him in it.

"Hundred Poison Cold Light Barrier!" The green-robed ancestor was merciless, and the gloomy and cold weapon shrouded the sky above the sea of blood, completely trapping Gu Feng in it.

The two fought to one place.

For a while, the people outside didn't know the situation inside at all, and they saw that the demonic qi and sword light kept flickering, and they all disappeared.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, there was a long whistling, "Green snake in your sleeve!"

The fairy sword turned into a green dragon, and the dragon that swelled to about 100 zhang suddenly in the wind, the dragon's claws were stone, and the sea of blood and mist were suddenly torn apart!

Gu Feng did not hesitate, the dragon body circled, grabbed Xin Chenzi and the three of them, and took away all the things on their bodies, and then the dragon tail shook it fiercely, knocking down the mountain of Baiman Mountain, falling rocks rolling, demons running around, screaming again and again, and suffering heavy losses.

"Want to go?" The green-robed ancestor's eyes were split, and his anger was extreme, and the Shura banner waved again and again, and the sea of blood was surging, surging wildly.

Gu Feng showed no nostalgia, and all the true yuan poured out, blessing the green dragon, instantly breaking through the blood sea demon mist, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The green-robed ancestor couldn't catch up, and watched him leave, and when he saw the miserable appearance of Baiman Mountain, he stood in place and trembled with anger.

"If you don't kill this son, I swear not to be a demon!"