Sword light, dragon claw.

The dragon claw is fast, and the sword light is faster.

The golden sword shadow flickered, directly breaking through the void and slashing at the top of the Red Feather Great Demon King's head.

"Peng—"

The body of the Red Feather Great Demon King turned into a hundred-zhang golden-winged bird, covered in flames, and opened its mouth to bite the long sword.

But the sharpness of the sword light completely exceeded his imagination.

A sword slashed, and the body of the hundred-zhang golden-winged bird cracked in two sections!

On the other side, the dark dragon claw also shredded all the electric light with a single claw.

"Zhulong Firm Chen Zhulong!"

"Xuanling Sword Sect Zhou Sheng!"

Two figures fell, and Bai Yunzi exclaimed.

Not only him, but those Purple Lightning Thieves and the Demon Clans under the command of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King all retreated in panic.

Slash the Red Feather Great Demon King with one sword, who would dare to face the combat power of such means?

Zhulong Commercial Bank, Xuanling Sword Sect, one is a big business house that is rampant in the Bitter Immortal Domain, and the other is the top big sect in the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, these two families are coming, and ordinary people really dare not provoke them.

"Bai Yunzi, that's all you kid can do." Zhou Sheng pulled his hair up, with a look of disdain: "Daomen, I'm bah!" ”

Bai Yunzi's face turned red, but he didn't speak.

Chen Zhulong snorted coldly and turned to look at the Wind Roar Ridge not far away.

"Akabane, since we're here, we don't have to hide."

"I know you're about to step into the Golden Immortal Realm, why bother with an incarnation to deal with the scene?"

Chen Zhulong's voice resounded, suppressing the endless wind.

The whole wind roared and the shock spread.

"Chen Zhulong, hehe, Candle Dragon." In the void, the figure of the Red Feather Great Demon King, who had been killed, appeared, and his body was full of mysterious demon light, reflecting all the light.

"Zhou Sheng, good swordsmanship." The Red Feather Great Demon King, who was dressed in a fiery red robe, looked at Zhou Sheng, and his eyes revealed hatred.

"Are you really going to kill this king......"

Hearing his words, Zhou Sheng raised his long sword and said with cold eyes: "Birdman." ”

On the body of the Red Feather Great Demon King, the fierce demonic qi and bloody aura burst out, and with a long roar, the wings behind his back spread.

"Xuanling Sword Sect, when the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King rules the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, your Xuanling Sword Sect will definitely be the first to destroy it!"

A flash of fire turned into a blade of light, and then exploded, flying out thousands of streamers, enveloping Zhou Sheng's figure.

Each of these blades of light seemed to be compressed by the power of cutting through the mountains before it appeared, gathering the power that attracted heaven and earth.

Each blade of light dragged out a blue-purple streamer from its back.

With this light blade alone, it was already able to directly smash the Heavenly Immortal's Cave Heaven.

The Red Feather Great Demon King has really touched the threshold of the Golden Immortal Realm!

Below, as long as it was the immortal cultivators and demon clans who had not yet reached the Void Transformation Realm, they were all trembling.

Qin Ziyue, who turned into a sky-swallowing thunder lion, turned around, and the thunder light on his body condensed into a light curtain, turning the pale Qin Zhaoyuan and the others.

Chen Zhulong also raised his hand to protect all the people of Zhulong Commercial Bank.

Bai Yunzi raised his hand, and the purple war spear behind him attracted the power of a group of purple lightning thieves, supporting a wall of electric light.

The two Golden Immortal powerhouses are still so close, who dares not to be careful?

The blade of light fell, Zhou Sheng's face remained unchanged, and as soon as the long sword was drawn, all the streamers were blocked.

"Boom-"

The exploding streamer tore the radius apart.

The entire space is reduced to a black hollow. …

"Zhou Sheng, you will stay in my Wind Roar Ridge today!" The Red Feather Great Demon King screamed wildly, and on the Wind Roar Ridge in the distance, a golden demon light poured into his body.

This is to bless itself with the help of the power of the Great Array.

The foundation of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King, the strength of the great array here, after enveloping the Red Feather Great Demon King, suddenly opened a second pair of red feathers behind him.

"Bai Yunzi, hold Chen Zhulong." The Red Feather Great Demon King, who had two pairs of wings flapping, roared at the sky, and pointed at Zhou Sheng with two knives in his hands.

"Wait for the deity to take down this old thing, and then wipe out everyone in the Zhulong Commercial Bank!"

The twin knives shook and cracked down with the power of heaven and earth.

Zhou Sheng snorted, his face was slightly solemn, and a sword stabbed out, twisted together with the double knife.

"Bai Yunzi, do you really want to make a feud with my Zhulong Firm?" The golden light on Chen Zhulong's body flashed, and an arrogant dragon shadow appeared, turning his head to look at Bai Yunzi, and speaking in a deep voice.

"Senior Chen, you shouldn't have come." The war spear in Bai Yunzi's palm was raised.

Behind him, a purple-gold wheel of bright moon appeared.

"Purple Guard, Gathering Thunder." With a low shout, all the purple lightning thieves behind him flew in, and the thunder light on his body merged with his strength, forming a battle formation.

"You Daomen, you're crazy." Chen Zhulong gritted his teeth and raised his hands, and the golden dragon claws reappeared.

Behind him, an illusory heaven and earth emerged, and in the heaven and earth, countless dragon shadows vibrate.

"Crazy?" Bai Yunzi sneered, and the war spear in his hand exuded endless battle intent, pressing down on Chen Zhulong, who was a golden immortal.

"Tianyaomen thinks that he is the orthodoxy of the demon clan, but he doesn't know that the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King is!"

"How can you know the strength of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King?"

"Boom-"

The spear collided with the dragon claw, and Bai Yunzi and the thunder light behind him exploded, and the dragon claw was also a little thinner.

After this blow, Bai Yunzi was not only not afraid, but showed joy on his face.

"Please ask the Immortal Demon King to help me slay immortals against the sky!" With a wild roar, the purple full moon light wheel behind Bai Yunzi turned into countless spirit runes, and on each rune, there was a lightning thunderbolt.

"Cloud Thunder Heavenly Wheel, your Yunlan Dao Sect even handed over this treasure to you." Chen Zhulong's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, the qi and blood on his body surged, and the phantom of the dragon claws between his palms condensed.

"Hum—"

Between heaven and earth, countless blood-red demon lights suddenly flashed, as if layers of veils had fallen.

Seeing the demon light appear, whether it was Bai Yunzi or the Red Feather Great Demon King, they all showed joy on their faces.

This is the blessing of the supernatural power of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King!

The demon light fell, and Zhou Sheng's sword was obviously a little slower.

Over there, Chen Zhulong also snorted.

In turn, the sword light of the Red Feather Great Demon King was even more intense.

With the blessing of demon light, the electric light of Baiyun purple is gorgeous to the extreme.

"Daomen Heavenly Wheel, Endless Cloud Thunder, this is the ultimate of Heaven and Earth Thunder!" Bai Yunzi borrowed the blessing of the demon light and led a thunderbolt to crack down directly.

Chen Zhulong gritted his teeth and slapped it out, colliding with the thunder light.

Then his body was locked by thunder, and the dragon scales all over his body exploded.

"Roar—"

His body turned uncontrollably into a shadow of a candle dragon.

This is a manifestation of one's own strength being shaken and unable to be contained.

This thunder light can actually hurt him and hurt a golden immortal powerhouse! …

"Haha, heaven and earth, clouds and thunder, the top of ten thousand thunders, today I-" Bai Yunzi laughed wildly, and his hands led the thunder light to smash down.

But before he finished speaking, he saw a sword light descend from the sky and slash towards him.

He sneered and knocked the thunder light away.

The power of thunder and lightning is the most powerful sword cultivation.

The last thing that sword cultivators in the world dare not face is the power of thunder.

A sword cultivator dares to take out his sword before his own electric light, this is looking for death!

"Boom-"

The thunder light enveloped the sword light.

Electricity shines.

In the next moment, all the thunder light disappeared, and Han Muye, who was holding a long sword, walked out slowly.

Thunder, scattered.

The whole world fell silent for a moment.

Bai Yunzi opened his mouth, his face full of confusion.

Chen Zhulong clenched his fists slightly.

Qin Zhaoyuan's face flashed with excitement, and he said in a low voice: "I knew that he would come......"

Qin Ziyue, who had turned into a lion body on his side, had a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

"This kid, it's really ......" Zhou Sheng muttered, the sword in his hand was a little more halo, and the momentum on his body was also a little more solemn than before.

"The top of ten thousand thunders?" Han Muye's face was pale, he looked at Bai Yunzi, and pointed forward with his long sword: "Purple Electric King? ”

Bai Yunzi snorted coldly, and the thunder light in his hand converged again.

He didn't believe that there was a sword cultivator in the world who could break his cloud thunder heavenly wheel.

"Thunder—"

As his voice fell, endless thunder turned into a sea of thunder and fell from the sky.

This is the embodiment of Daomen Cloud Thunder, combined with the power of the demon clan.

In this sea of thunder, all things can be refined!

Seeing this thunder sea out, Zhou Sheng's eyes narrowed.

Even the Golden Immortal Sword Cultivator can't take advantage of it in front of this thunder sea, and it will be suppressed.

The dragon shadow on Chen Zhulong's body surged, staring at Han Muye.

"Ray?" Han Muye shook his head slightly, and then stepped into the sea of thunder.

"Boom-"

Behind him, the phantom of Kui Niu emerged.

All the lightning turned into a whirlpool, which was dragged between the horns of the cow and landed on top of its head.

"Hum—"

"Roar—"

The phantom of Kui Niu directly condensed, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Thousands of miles away, the sky and the earth are thundering!

Dao Dao thunder smashed down, enveloping the entire Wind Roar Ridge.

The power of the originally blessed large array was withdrawn and turned into a golden light curtain to resist the thunder of the sky.

"Cow!"

"Divine Beast Bloodline!"

"Thunder Dao Divine Beast!"

There was an exclamation below.

On the purple war spear in front of Bai Yunzi, the thunder light was led by the power of Kui Niu and converged forward.

Behind him, the power of the cloud and thunder celestial wheel could not be contained, and it gushed forward.

Daomen Cloud Thunder, the peak of the Thunder Dao, has become a joke.

The wide-eyed Bai Yunzi's face distorted.

"How could it be ......"

He is known as the Purple Electric King, and all his cultivation is in the Thunder Dao.

Whether it is the Bitter Immortal Domain or the Dao Gate, the hegemony of the Thunder Dao is something that outsiders dare not touch.

But at this time, the power of the Thunder Dao, which he was proud of, was vulnerable in front of others.

No, it's all someone else's food.

"Die—"

With a low roar, Bai Yunzi flew up, and the spear in his hand stabbed out towards Han Muye's head.

Even if he doesn't use the power of the Thunder Dao, he is also a powerhouse that is difficult to find in the world, and he is the Purple Lightning King who can fight against the void!

The spear pierces the clouds. …

Thousands of vanities shine.

In just one moment, he had already broken through to within three feet of Han Muye's body.

Chen Zhulong's face changed below, and just as he was about to make a move, he saw Han Muye slowly raise his arm, his index finger and middle finger together.

"Broken."

The gentle words matched with the cyan sword light of the fingertips.

"Ding!"

The fingertip sword light slammed into the spear's edge.

The purple spear shook, and the spear shattered inch by inch!

Bai Yunzi's face turned red, and the void in front of him swelled suddenly, and then exploded.

With one finger, smash his spear and smash all his attacks!

How strong is this finger!

"Good!" Chen Zhulong shouted, and his eyes burst into light.

"Good sword." Zhou Sheng had a smile on his face, staring at the cyan sword light that slowly dissipated from Han Muye's fingertips, and whispered in his mouth.

"Boom-"

It was only at this time that the thunder light in the sky collided with the defensive light on the Wind Roar Ridge.

Layers of masks shattered.

The thunder light directly broke through the defenses and blew the Wind Roar Ridge into ruins.

This scene made those purple lightning thieves and the army under the command of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King tremble.

If the blow had fallen on them, they would all have to die.

"Boom-"

The thunder was incessant, like a downpour.

At this moment, the sea of thunder gathered in the sky not only did not disperse, but became more magnificent.

Zhou Sheng's brows furrowed, looking at the increasing sea of thunder: "No, this thunder ......"

The others looked at Lei Hai in surprise, and then at Han Muye.

This thunder, isn't it too strong?

The Red Feather Great Demon King turned around and looked at the thunder light, his body trembling slightly.

A scattered flash of lightning fell towards him.

His complexion changed, and he didn't stop it, but instead retreated sharply, stretched out his hand and grabbed a demon clan general, blocking in front of him.

"Smack-"

Not counting the disappearance of the blazing thunder, the warlord who had not received much damage showed doubts on his face, and turned his head to look at the Red Feather Great Demon King with a solemn face.

It's just a flash of light, isn't it necessary?

"Is this the catastrophe that has not yet been overcome?" In the distance, Han Muye's voice sounded: "Then I'll send you one." ”

"Boom-"

Endless thunder shone brightly, enveloping the Red Feather Great Demon King.

The Red Feather Great Demon King was covered in blood-colored flames, gritted his teeth, drank lowly, and turned into a golden hundred-zhang bird, turning around and leaving.

Don't answer?

Han Muye chuckled, pointed his finger, and countless thunderbolts turned into sword light, instantly catching up with the hundred-zhang big bird and piercing his body.

"Thorn-"

Thunder turned into chains.

The chains shattered in an instant.

But the thunder sea in the sky seemed to be enraged, and as if it had found an extremely interesting prey, the thunder light that had already covered thousands of miles expanded again.

"Thunder!" It was only at this time that Bai Yunzi Fang came to his senses, staring at Han Muye, he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"You, you borrowed the power of my Cloud Thunder Heavenly Wheel to summon the Tribulation Thunder?"

The thunderstorm is the convergence of the power of heaven and earth, and not everyone can attract it.

Not everyone has the qualifications to trigger the Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation.

The Yunlan Dao Sect is in charge of the general trend of the Dao Sect in the Rain Immortal Realm, monopolizing the land of the Thirteen States, and is a Dao Sect recognized by heaven and earth.

Only such a great sect is qualified to attract the Heavenly Tribulation. …

In other words, this sword cultivator in front of him gave him a game of white cloud purple cloth!

"You, who are you?" Bai Yunzi gritted his teeth and roared.

Han Muye shook his head and said softly, "The elite of the Yunlan Dao Sect, the Purple Lightning King who is rampant in the Bitter Immortal Domain, has only now sounded to ask who I am. ”

"Should you say that you don't have brains, or do you say that you have been arrogant for a long time and have no one in your sights?"

As soon as he raised his hand, the cow behind him roared again.

The induced thunder waves rolled, directly covering the heavens and the earth.

All the demon clans under the command of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King were trembling at this moment.

The demon clan is more afraid of thunder than the human race.

Because they act by nature, and killing is indispensable.

"Boom-"

The body of the hundred-zhang giant bird transformed by the Red Feather Great Demon King was locked by the thunder light, and the blood light exploded, and the flames scattered in all directions.

Flapping his wings in pain, the thunder in the sky not only did not disperse, but became more vigorous.

He cultivated to step into the peak of the Heavenly Immortal, and he was only one step away from entering the Golden Immortal.

But he is not yet a golden immortal, and he is not ready to trigger the thunder tribulation.

At this time, in the face of this catastrophe, he had no intention of fighting.

"Hugh—"

The blood-colored firebird slammed into the thunder and fled into the distance.

A big demon king was forced to escape by thunder.

Behind Han Muye, Jin Huo quietly disappeared, spread his wings, and disappeared.

The Great Demon King fled?

Those who were originally going to take down Qin Ziyue, and the army under the command of their Xiangtian Immortal Demon King suddenly lost their will to fight.

Groups of demons retreated, and then fled.

The thunder light in the sky had already put pressure on them, and the escape of the Red Feather Great Demon King was the last straw that overwhelmed them.

Bai Yunzi's face changed, and he wanted to escape, but he couldn't control his war spear, and he couldn't mobilize the heavenly wheel that was attracted by the thunder light.

This heavenly wheel gathers the power of the Heavenly Dao and triggers the thunder tribulation.

At this time, the thunder is rolling, it is the time when the Heavenly Dao is powerful, how can this heavenly wheel be taken away?

Han Muye turned his head and looked at Bai Yunzi with a smile on his face.

Bai Yunzi's shoulders trembled, and he looked up at the flickering purple heavenly wheel.

"Purple Electric King, do you want to stay?" Han Muye spoke softly.

On him, the sword light converged, and a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

Before, the spear that could break through Baiyun Purple with only the sword light at his fingertips, at this time, the sword was intertwined, and the battle intent and killing intent were intertwined, if he didn't go, I was afraid that he really couldn't go.

Bai Yunzi's footsteps moved slightly.

"Remember, the person who killed you was Yunlan City Han Invincible!" Han Muye let out a low snort, and waved the long sword in his hand.

It was only when he raised his hand that Bai Yunzi had already "snorted" and fled.

This scene caused Zhou Sheng and others below to laugh.

Han Muye shook his head and put away his long sword, his expression on his face was not relaxed, but solemn.

"Qin Zhaoyuan, you go first." He let out a low snort, his gaze in the direction of Wind Roar Ridge.

Go first?

Qin Zhaoyuan was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Qin Ziyue beside him.

Qin Ziyue, who was incarnated as a Sky Devouring Thunder Lion, nodded and strode away.

Chen Zhulong also whispered a few words, asking Du Qiang and them to go first.

"Boy, you're a good grenade." Zhou Sheng flew and moved, landed on Han Muye's side, and then lowered his voice: "Why don't you go first?" ”

Chen Zhulong also landed on Han Muye's side, and said, "Wanchong City has been broken, and the combat power of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King has exceeded everyone's expectations. ”…

"Although he has not yet become an Immortal Monarch, his combat power is not much worse than that of an Immortal Monarch."

Offending an Immortal Demon King is completely different from offending an Immortal Monarch.

In the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, the Immortal Monarch is already the top powerhouse.

Stepping into the realm of the Immortal Monarch is the strongest existence in this world, and only the Immortal Monarch of the same level can defeat it.

"Xiangtian Immortal Demon King, hehe," Han Muye shook his head, his eyes revealing a deep aura: "Perhaps, he still does." ”

Zhou Sheng frowned, and was just about to speak, when his face suddenly changed.

Turning his head, his eyes narrowed.

In the distance, the Wind Roar Ridge is rising.

The whole Wind Roar Ridge is slowly rising.

All the thunder converged and smashed down towards the Wind Roar Ridge.

But the wind roaring ridge is still rising.

"Roar—"

There was a faint roar, and below the Wind Roar Ridge, a dark black head was raised.

This head carries the entire Wind Roaring Ridge!

This is a big demon!

Wind Roar Ridge is built on top of the head of the Great Demon.

"Ba Snake!" Chen Zhulong tensed his whole body, and said in a deep voice: "It is the Snake Cultivation Demon King under the command of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King." ”

Zhou Sheng nodded, the sword light flashed behind him, and he whispered: "Is this a breakthrough to the Golden Immortal, stepping into Da Luo, so-"

He turned his head to look at Han Muye: "You know? ”

Because he knew, he triggered the thunder tribulation, so that before the snake demon king was ready, he would first enjoy the sourness of a handful of heavenly thunder.

Even if this thunder tribulation can't help the snake demon king, it will also block him and make him have to get out.

This breakthrough at least made his 10,000-year cultivation come to naught.

"Roar—"

The manic snake's head was raised, and its eyes shone with ferocity and tyranny.

This snake's head is actually a hundred miles away.

Although it is not as strong as the one who bears a realm, this snake can be regarded as a huge size among the divine beasts.

Legend has it that the snake was able to devour heaven and earth, and I am afraid it is true.

"Snake Demon King, haha, there is a snake Demon King who makes a move, you are dead!"

The demons roared in the distance.

As the descendants of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King, they never thought that their family would have such an embarrassing time.

Today's battle is simply a shame for them.

Fortunately, if the snake cultivator demon king is induced, he will definitely be able to devour all the enemies.

Cultivating the Snake Demon King, that is the strongest person under the command of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King!

"Roar—"

The snake head under the wind roared, and a snake shadow supporting the sky appeared behind him.

As soon as this snake shadow appeared, everyone only felt that they were enveloped by a red halo, and their bodies were extremely heavy.

"The snake swallows the sky." Zhou Sheng flew up, the sword in his hand turned into a thousand feet, and slashed towards the red light curtain.

"Be careful, don't get swallowed by him." Chen Zhulong also shouted at Han Muye, and then turned into a one-horned black-scaled candle dragon, triggering a black streamer and rushing towards the sky.

"Snake?" Han Muye squinted his eyes and looked at the huge figure of the entire Wind Roar Ridge above his head.

Around him, the sword light shone brightly, and he suddenly turned around.

"Since the snake appeared, the nine babies should not be there."

Ten thousand sword lights swept across, slashing through the surrounding void.

An illusory figure flashed away and landed a hundred feet away.

"Little one, it's clever." The figure was illusory and floating, and the voice could not distinguish between men and women. …

But the nine phantoms lined up in a row revealed his identity.

Nine Spirit Demon King.

The bloodline of the Nine Babies of the Ancient Fierce Beast.

"I'm curious, how can a little guy like you know so much." Among the nine figures, one of the figures moved, taking a step.

"Kui Niu, it's a good ingredient...... the other one also whispered, and then his figure flashed and appeared behind Han Muye.

Nine voices rang out continuously, and then flashed everywhere in the figure.

Han Muye didn't turn back, just stared ahead.

Overhead, Zhou Sheng and Chen Zhulong, the two Golden Immortal powerhouses, were already fighting with the Ba Snake.

The sword light of the two collided with the power of the dragon shadow, causing the snake to roar continuously.

Although Ba Snake's cultivation has almost reached the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, he is much stronger than Zhou Sheng and Chen Zhulong, but now he happens to have thunder at the head, and the thunder is rolling, making him completely unable to do his best.

For a while, the Ba Snake and the two golden immortals fought, surging in the sea of thunder, breaking the surrounding thousands of miles of heaven and earth.

"I'm curious, since the snake is cultivating, and the nine babies have also returned, what about the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King?" Han Muye's eyes shone brightly, and he spoke in a low voice.

What about the Fairy Demon King?

The nine figures suddenly converged into one, turning into a thin Pentecostal man in a green robe.

"What the hell do you know?" The Taoist looked at Han Muye and spoke coldly.

"I think, the Immortal Demon King must have been dragged down by the powerhouses of the major sects, right?" Han Muye chuckled, and then looked at the Daoist opposite.

"You came back for the sake of the immortal monarch's relics, right?"

Han Muye said a word, and Jiuying's expression changed dramatically.

But Han Muye's next sentence made the killing intent surging all over his body instantly suppressed.

Because what Han Muye said was: "I know where the relics are, why don't you cooperate?" ”