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However, the sword path edge on his body is boundless and bloody, even if it is as powerful as the power of the Law Realm, he has to look sideways.

The Supreme True Demon frowned, today's situation may be a failure.

It was an answer that even he could hardly believe.

"Four! Stop him with half a stick of incense!"

The sword master spoke, and instead of choosing to fight the true demon, he closed his eyes.

The dustless monk didn't say a word, and rushed to the true demon first.

Futu Jiuming ignored his injuries and joined the two in the fight.

Yu Throwing a Thousand Dollars with murderous eyes, staring at the blood-colored figure, counting his breaths, before roaring and killing the true demon.

The momentum of the cold Tan is thin, and the Nine Heavens Cold Pool suppresses it, freezes the sky, and blocks the way for the true demon to leave.

It was difficult for them to suppress the true demon, but it was not difficult to stop him for a moment.

When the main Dao body of the Futu Fearless Sword appeared, the true demon had already meant to leave.

Although this move means that he will lose that Heavenly Demon clone.

But compared to the loss of this True Demon Heart Core, that Heavenly Demon Clone is no longer so important, not enough to make his heart ache.

However, the appearance of the dustless monk stopped him from taking a few breaths, and then Futu Jiuming rushed over, and Yu spent a thousand dollars to join the battle group, and Han Tan intercepted the back road......

Outside the battle group, the Dao Body Heavenly Wolf let go of the sword master in his hand.

His hands were sealed, and the runes condensed in the void, flickering and shooting in all directions.

The sword master is like a shuttle, galloping between the runes.

"Ground Rank Circle!"

Aware of this scene, the black shadow was shocked in his heart.

Although there was no murderous aura in those flying runes, it meant that this array was not a killing array.

But the few people in front of him are all people who hate him to the bone!

If the back road is cut off, he will definitely die in today's situation.

A body of soul power also made a wedding dress for Futu Fearless.

"Nian Cang!"

As soon as he thought of this, the black shadow looked up to the sky and roared.

He had to rush out of the sky before the circle was formed.

With this roar, a huge face with no facial features emerged, a little blurred.

The giant face exuded a terrifying coercion, which, though faint, also frightened people's hearts.

The black shadow was getting thinner and thinner, and his true body could no longer bear the Nian Cang on the top of Yae Mountain.

In the end, this Dao Nian Cang stagnated at the foot of the Seven Mountains, and his qi did not rise.

However, even Nian Cang under the Seven Mountains was enough to break out of the blockade of several people.

"Haha!"

The black shadow laughed, and his body rushed into Nian Cang, and in an instant, that majestic qi machine had spirituality.

"Who can stop me?!"

The giant face murmured softly, like thunder.

Those runes that had not formed a formation shattered, and the large array that was about to take shape was on the verge of collapse.

Zheng!

With a shiny sword groan, the sword master floated for nine days, suppressing the talisman array.

"Horn!"

The monk spoke, the Buddha's mantra was revealed, and the Buddha was dignified, protecting the array.

"Shake the mountain!"

Yu threw a thousand dollars and roared, he clenched his hands into fists, and slammed into the void, and in an instant, the sound of clicking was endless, and cracks appeared in the void.

An illusory supernatural mountain peak evolved, and it was suppressed towards the giant face.

"Condensation!"

Han Tan was indifferent, the black dragon roared, the vision turned from virtual to real, the Nine Heavens Cold Pool rose and fell, as Han Tan opened his mouth, the Cold Pool condensed, and everything was frozen, even those runes were no exception.

The sword master's eyes suddenly opened, and those frozen runes dissipated.

Countless thin and dense chains shot out of his body, blocking this heaven and earth.

Golden chains, with boundless coldness.

"Lock the sky?"

Han Tan stared at it, this is that person's supernatural power, the Han family's lineage, and the grudge with Futu Fearless, it started from this heavenly supernatural power.

"It turns out that we were wrong!"

Han Tan smiled miserably, they all misunderstood.

They believe that Han Shanxue's death has a lot to do with Futu Fearless, because he was banned from the sky.

But they never imagined that that person would use this method to pass on the true meaning of the supernatural powers.

There is no enmity between him and him.

All grievances start with a mistake.

Click!

Click!

On the solidified cold pool giant ice, cracks broke open one after another, and then dissipated, Han Tan vomited blood, and stepped back.

The mountain that suppressed Niancang also collapsed, and the true demon who incarnated as Niancang broke free.

He looked at the golden chains flying in the sky, and his heart was heavy.

He was deceived by this.

From his appearance to the ban on the sky, it was only a few dozen breaths.

Now, within the locked sky, there is only one person, one demon!

The four Han Tan were all expelled by the sword master.

Fu Tu fearlessly stepped into the air, his hand grasping the cracked bloody sword.

"Who are you home?"

The Floating Slaughter Wolf spoke, his expression unruly.

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

The Futu Heavenly Wolf said sarcastically: "Do you need to hide it any more? Even if the deity is extremely talented, it is impossible for a Heavenly Demon to harness his supernatural powers and exert the power of the Eightfold Mountain Peak!

The giant face was silent, staring at the floating slaughter wolf with big eyes like holes, and said in a deep voice: "Dao body, sword body! Huh, no, you are not his Dao body!"

The Floating Slaughter Heavenly Wolf nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Yes and no!"

"Evil obstacles, such a big heart, should have been done more thoroughly. ”

The giant face scolded, with his realm, the floating slaughter wolf of the mountain breaking realm, in front of him, he couldn't do it without a trace.

"If this seat is not mistaken, this is your first life, I didn't think that the emperor domain would not wipe you out, and you should be a real demon. ”

The voice of the giant face echoed, and a rich killing intent burst out, he couldn't allow the Futu Heavenly Wolf to live, otherwise it would be a disaster for the Nian clan.

"Nian Cang!"

The giant face roared, the flying chains froze, and everything in heaven and earth froze.

The horns of the Floating Slaughter Celestial Wolf did not fall.

This piece of heaven and earth has been imprisoned.

The True Demon burned his heart core and once again unleashed the supernatural powers of the Yae Mountain Peak.

The giant floated towards the Floating Slaughter Celestial Wolf, very slowly, but in an instant, it appeared in front of him.

Float past him—

"No!"

A desperate roar came from the mouth of the giant face.

The roar was still echoing, and the giant face that passed through the bloody clothes slammed and disappeared.

"You forgot, your Heavenly Demon True Body is still in the body of the deity—"

Under the raised corners of the clothes, the chains flying in the sky returned to their bodies.

This magic power locks the sky, and he can only use it this time.

The Floating Slaughter Wolf looked up at the sky, and he knew that above the Netherworld North Sea, there was an island called "Firmament", and there, there was the Nian clan, the first race in the world!

When the bloody clothes recalled the year, Yu threw the blessing of the golden veins and fell rapidly.

A loud pop woke him up, and the Floating Slaughter Wolf looked over, his expression suddenly changed.

"You dare!"

The bloody clothes were murderous, turned into a sword, and shot towards the front of Pingyang Palace.

"Amitabha—"

The monk clasped his hands together, the river of time was indeed not something they could shake, and a corner of the future has now become a reality.

He couldn't help but sigh and said, "I don't understand the word love, I don't understand!"

Hearing the monk's words, Han Tan frowned, and his expression changed greatly.

He knew what he wanted to do!

"How dare you?!"

Han Tan was angry, and the black dragon roared, falling quickly towards the earth.

Futu Jiuming didn't leave, he looked at the monk and smiled: "Monk, we meet again-"

"Aren't you going down?"

Futu Jiuming's expression darkened, sighed, and said, "No, he is not the person I am looking for after all." I can't find him anymore—"

"Let's go!"

The monk looked pained and said.

The sound fell.

Body.

Futu Jiuming is like smoke and dust.

The wind is blowing.

Smoke.

Dust disperses.