"Interesting! Someone still dares to make such a move! Shouldn't these ant-like monks in the Holy Dome Plane now grab their tails and curl up in a corner?"

"The sense of contact with the outside world is gradually weakening, we must get the Holy Demon Sword as soon as possible! Otherwise, if you stay for a long time, you will really lose your sense of the outside world, and you will be trapped here, wouldn't you be like those strong people ten thousand years ago, and you will continue to mourn and be weak?" shook his head fiercely, Gu Ling would never allow such a thing to happen.

Gu Ling's strength can only be regarded as average outside the territory, he has not joined any forces, and can only be regarded as a loose cultivator of the wild path. Because he coveted the many treasures in the Holy Dome plane, he arranged for people to stay in the Holy Dome plane for a long time, hoping that the Holy Dome would change. After guarding it for several years, he did see a few people entering and leaving the Holy Dome, although he didn't dare to deal with those strong people, but this incident also gave him great hope. At the same time, he also heard that a big man was offering a reward for the whereabouts of the Holy Demon Sword, and it happened that Gu Ling had seen this sword being brought into the Holy Dome plane, so he was even more determined to enter the Holy Dome.

"You must beat and beat from time to time, these ants will work hard, this time let's take this monk with a knife!" Gu Ling muttered to himself, and rode in the direction of Cloud City. Infinitely close to Cloud City, and when he was about to reach the place where he had made the movement just now, he saw a white magic ship take off into the air.

"I'm eyeing it, do you still want to go?" Gu Ling instantly confirmed that the target of this trip was on the Dharma Boat, and he immediately rode on the void to chase after the Dharma Boat.

"My lord, someone is chasing us!" Standing at the bow of the boat, he suddenly saw the approaching ancient spirit.

Feeling a slight difference in the aura of the other party from the ordinary monks, Yue Wuya slowly stood up, he had already confirmed the identity of the other party, it must be an outsider who had been spreading all over this time. Yue Wuya's party had already prepared to face these outsiders, but they didn't expect to meet them at such an abrupt time.

Yue Wuya's trip back to the land of Zhongyuan this time was of course to end the matter of the Demon Slayer Society, and he also had the intention of meeting these outsiders, although he had an unplanned meeting in advance, he didn't care.

Yue Wuya walked out of the cabin step by step, and with each step, his momentum rose a lot, and his fighting spirit rose even more wildly.

"My lord, who are you?" Kong Hou was stunned for a moment, and the full release of his breath made him unable to look directly for a while, especially Yue Wuya's fierce battle intent, Kong Hou had never seen him release such a strong battle intent after following Yue Wuya for so long.

"Retreat quickly, the person who comes is a strong person outside the territory. Yue Wuya's battle intent rose wildly, and her eyes turned silver.

"Be careful, sir!" said a word, and hurriedly swept out of the bow of the ship and fled into the distance. He knew that this level of battle was no longer something he could help, and staying behind might distract Moon Wuya.

"Interesting! Interesting! I must know who I am, and I dare to take the initiative to provoke?" Gu Ling whispered, a strange smile on his face, as if mocking. He stopped the progress of the flesh thorn beast, and the overwhelming pressure emanated from his body, forcing the moon to the end.

"Huh?" The next moment, Gu Ling's pupils suddenly contracted, and the figure standing on the bow of the boat on the opposite side was unmoved in the face of his coercion.

"There are some doorways, no wonder they have the courage to provoke. "Gu Ling had killed several monks at the highest level of the Holy Dome Plane, and those monks trembled in the face of his coercion, and even lost their fighting spirit.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, if you can take five blows from me, I will spare you today!" Gu Ling said loudly.

"Self-righteous. Yue Wuya stomped slightly, and turned into Changhong and walked towards the ancient spirit.

"Take a blow from you! What kind of wonderful expression would the ants have if you found that a full blow didn't even hurt a single hair of my hair?"

The two approached, and a monstrous wave burst out, distorting the void, and several small peaks below were knocked down by the aftermath of the air wave.

Gu Ling was shocked and fell back more than ten zhang, he looked down at the tattered battle armor flashing with runes, and then looked at the moon boundless that was thrown thousands of feet away, "Feel scared, right? I didn't even defend against it!"

Yue Wuya swept back in the blink of an eye, and a magic seal was formed between his fingers, and a bewitching flower with infinite charm and beauty spun and flew out, and petals spilled one by one.

Gu Ling no longer had the calmness he had before, his body was like a swimming dragon flashing again and again, and the bewitching flower kept chasing after him until the petals completely fell before it dispersed.

Where the petals fell, the space was shattered, visible to the naked eye, and it was a spiderweb-like shape.

"It's a surprise. Gu Ling didn't dare to hold it up any longer, he raised the exaggerated giant sword in his hand and took the initiative to attack Yunchen. Since descending to the Holy Dome plane, he has never used a sword, he is a cautious person, he can tease the weak in every way, once he is sure that the other party has the ability to threaten him, he will definitely do his best to solve the other party in the shortest possible time.

Gu Ling took out his sword, and the sword on Yue Wuya's waist also came out of its sheath.

"Holy Demon Sword!" Gu Ling looked at the sword in Yue Wuya's hand in disbelief, his face changed slightly, and then he was overjoyed, "It didn't take any effort to get it! It's actually in your hands, for the sake of you contributing this sword to me, leave you all corpses!"

The mystical rune on the Holy Demon Sword in Yue Wuya's hand was activated, and a deep abyss-like aura spread out.

"Who the hell are you?" Gu Ling stepped back in surprise as if he had seen a ghost.

The legend of the Holy Demon Sword is engraved with the brand of the Holy Demon, and non-Holy Demon bloodlines will never be able to exert the ability of this sword. Moreover, the descendants of the Holy Demon will be blessed by the Holy Demon when they hold this sword, and they have incredible power.

The ancient spirit sought out the Holy Demon Sword in order to use it to curry favor with a big man of the descendants of the Holy Demon, and once it was done, he would ascend to the sky in one step!

The Holy Demon Sword can only activate the power above in the hands of the descendants of the Holy Demon, once outsiders dare to try to use this power, without exception, it will definitely not end well, and there are countless strong people who have died mysteriously for this sword. Anyone who has heard of the Holy Demon Sword knows that this sword can only be used by the descendants of the Holy Demon, and it is not even a woodcutter that is easy to use in the hands of outsiders.

Seeing that Yue Wuya stimulated the power of the Holy Demon Sword, Gu Ling immediately confirmed his identity, and couldn't help but have a big headache, he didn't expect that there were actually descendants of the Holy Demon left in this Holy Dome plane, and what was even worse was that the Holy Demon Sword actually fell into his hands.

Gu Ling didn't want to make another move, and made a move on the person with the blessing of the holy demon, God knows what the result would be, and besides, the people of the holy demon lineage are so easy to provoke? Not to mention the terrifying strength of this vein itself, all the demon clans respect the holy demon, and every descendant of the holy demon is born, which will cause countless demon clan powerhouses to compete to protect it. If he killed or injured a descendant of the Holy Demon, he would definitely be provoking all the demon clans.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Ling thought a lot, he didn't dare to make another move, but he was unwilling to give up the Holy Demon Sword. Thinking of the reward that the big man had used to reward the whereabouts of the Holy Demon Sword, Gu Ling couldn't help but swallow deeply. The reward for the whereabouts of the bounty is so rich, what if this sword can be sent?Gu Ling roared from the bottom of his heart, he must not give up.

"You are not my opponent, I don't want to hurt you! hand over the Holy Demon Sword, and I will give you great benefits. ”

Yue Wuya silently drew his sword.

Gu Ling dodged again and again, always keeping a distance from Yue Wuya, "Everything has a price, say it, I will satisfy you!

The ancient spirit kept flying backwards, dodging left and right, and kept talking, "Beauty, countless beauty!

Yue Wuya never answered, and he always struck out with a sword fast and a sword slowly.

"I'll help you become the only king of the Holy Dome Plane! Believe me, I definitely have the ability!"

Gu Ling roared until his throat was dry, and he couldn't get a half-sentence response, his face gradually turned cold, and a sword swept towards Yue Wuyan, "Go die, isn't the descendant of the Holy Demon amazing?"

Yue Wuya's complexion did not change, and the sword light was like a rainbow, stretching in all directions, facing the attack.

The battle between them in this realm, attracting the power of heaven and earth is just an easy task. Within a thousand miles of fighting between the two, the light between heaven and earth was dark and dark, dark and light, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the dazzling sword light that shot everywhere. Mountains and rivers collapsed, rivers broke off and flowed backwards, and countless monks looked at it.

Although Gu Ling was not polite, after all, he was still afraid of the identity of the descendant of the Holy Demon of the Boundless Moon, and he always had some strength to make a move. One person suppressed it with the absolute realm, and the other person had the power of the Holy Demon Sword, and he fought evenly for a while, and after such a stalemate for a long time, the ancient spirit also fought out of the real fire.

"You're proud enough!" Gu Ling shouted, and countless runes lit up with the battle armor on his body and blessed the giant sword in his hand. His giant sword and battle armor were originally suits, and with the blessing of runes, the giant sword glowed with bursts of cold light, and the runes on it were popular, leaving a dark spatial crack across the void.

Seeing that the ancient spirit was about to go all out, Yue Wuya quickly reached out and swept past the blade of the sword. The Holy Demon Sword stained with the blood of the moon sounded, and the aura that spread out became extremely condensed.

Gu Ling let out a loud shout, and intercepted a section of river water from below and turned it into countless water swords and struck at Moon Wuya.

"Rise!" a magic circle appeared, and the ancient spirit unknowingly laid down a magic circle when he was fighting with the moon.

Yue Wuya stood in the center of the magic circle, his expression did not change for a moment, and he swept the Holy Demon Sword into a curtain of light, smashing countless water swords.

A cloud of black gas suddenly generated out of thin air in the magic circle and headed towards the Moon Boundless Cover, and the Moon Boundless was broken with just a wave of his hand.

Gu Ling, who was outside the formation, sneered, urging the magic array, a layer of black gas filled the array, and the visibility was too low, so Yue Wuya simply stopped, preparing to brake with static.

"Seal!" Gu Ling put his hand together outside the array, and the glow of the entire formation flowed and shrank sharply.

Feeling the feeling of oppression wrapped in all directions, Yue Wuya put his hand down, and the Holy Demon Sword hung above his head, and wisps of Xuan light poured down. The magic circle shrank to the outside of the Xuanguang and was violently turbulent, making it difficult to advance an inch.

"It's over!" The ancient spirit's body was actinized, and the sword swept down with supreme power, and the heavens and the earth were overshadowed, and the power of this sword made the monks in a radius of thousands of miles palpitate.

Yue Wuya was in this magic circle, and he couldn't see everything outside, and he couldn't perceive it. By the time a giant sword split the magic circle and fell, he raised his hand to hold the Holy Demon Sword Grid, but it was already a step too late, and the giant sword had already crossed the Holy Demon Sword and slashed to.

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