In the depths of the universe, black clouds rolled, as if casting a heavy shadow. At this moment, the wind seems to have poured out all the burdens of the body, as light as a leaf, floating between heaven and earth.

He didn't need to chant a spell or use his divine sense, and the Absolute Immortal Sword emitted a bright orange sheen on its own. The mighty sword reflected his figure, looking like a fairy shadow on the verge of death.

The blade of the sword was wide and majestic, slowly crossing his feet, like a majestic mountain range. The wind floated lightly on the sword, and the clothes fluttered, like a fairy.

The immortal aura and mighty demeanor exuded by the man and the sword are fascinating. Coming to everyone, it seems to be in the fairy world, you can only watch from a distance and not play closely.

"Master." Fenglan said respectfully to the holy talisman real person, and said respectfully to Xiao Qianzhen,

"Uncle Palm." He paused and said, "The second Demon Legion is extremely fierce. Please ask the master of the Taiming world and the master of the ember world to be one and the other, to dominate the forces of the two major cultivation realms, and go all out to defend this ancient tree. I will personally take the initiative to slay the demons. "Since the first meeting of the cultivation power of the two worlds, there has been tension.

However, when they are faced with the unknown of Fenglan, it seems that they have naturally reached a tacit understanding in a certain memory.

Feng Lan is very clear that the current Terran cultivation power is the cultivation power of the Terran Archmage Council in the past.

They are engraved in their bones against the comeback of the descendants of the archmage. However, what they never expected was that Feng Lan's cultivation achievements had already surpassed that of any archmage ancestor.

Unless a new opportunity arises, these human race cultivation forces will complete a qualitative change, until they have the opportunity to fight with the storm.

Even, when he was completely sure, he chose to make a move and kill Fenglan. This time, who wins and who loses, it is really unknown who will die.

Feng Lan is not in a hurry, because he has more than one absolute big backhand. First, the mechanical planet that was slowly crossing a dark place in the universe was heading in the direction of the tree.

Second, the powerful army of the undead is also riding on a piece of dark ice, coming from another direction. With these two powerful and unbelievable big backers, it can be said that they are truly at ease.

Feng Lan chatted with everyone for a while, and then the sword rushed into the sky, leaving only a brilliant fairy sword brilliance.

When the monks saw it, their hearts were not a good taste. Feng Lan didn't know what the origin of this endless demon army was, but he could feel the endless killing intent from afar, and the ferocious bloodthirsty momentum swept across the heavens and stars, and there was no sign of life wherever he passed.

They are menacing, rolling like wild clouds, trying to destroy everything that stands in their way.

How can such an evil force be formed? Could it be that the tree is hiding here, gradually withering, is due to these demon legions?

Fenglan decided to get closer to the Demon Legion and take a closer look. The faces of the demons are distorted and hideous, and the body shape is completely irregular, some seem to be made of messy debris, some seem to be weak and swollen from the inside out, giving birth to a lot of sarcomas, each with a strong corrosive breath, and each with indescribable demonic power, able to manipulate the power of darkness and the power of the undead, so that all living creatures lose their lives and then resurrect, just like a newborn demon.

They are more ferocious and more ruthless in slaughtering living beings, plunging living worlds into darkness and despair.

The black mist emitted by the demon army condensed into a thick black cloud, constantly condensing the power of evil, trying to target all the power of evil at the tree.

"How can the evil force act recklessly!" Fenglan quietly transmitted the magic power, and the sound was like a dragon's chant in the morning, echoing in the depths of the universe.

After a slight commotion from the Demon Legion, it calmed down.

"Light will triumph over evil!" Fenglan's heart moved, and he continued to cast spells, hoping that the captain would appear.

Now, he is sure to kill the captain.

"Ignorant and fragile humans, die!" As a dull ram cries sounded, a demon goat with a body like a mountain appeared in the black clouds.

Its eyes were like green glass beads, emitting a prismatic glow, and a ferocious aura permeated it.

Suddenly, a goat with a body like a mountain appeared in the black clouds, and its eyes were like green glass beads, exuding a prismatic light.

Feng Lan snorted coldly, straightened his chest, and took a firm step, and the sword body rose with it, and the orange light became brighter and brighter.

The immortal aura on his body became more and more intense, and the power of the immortal sword also increased. It seems that every battle can enhance the battle intent of the Absolute Immortal Sword, and the sword light pierces the night like a meteor, leaving a bright trajectory.

This time, he no longer took the initiative to attack, but waited for the demon goat's attack. The Demon Goat's attack is to cast a green prismatic cluster of light with both eyes, overlapping each other.

The wind was as immovable as a mountain, and the fairy light around his body curled up, giving birth to Tai Chi sigils one after another without hurry, sticking together the spiritual energy of the surrounding heavens.

The demon goat's prismatic light group attacked, and it actually melted into the Tai Chi sigil one by one, making the luster on the Tai Chi sigil more and more shiny, and a little more immortal.

In a few moments, thousands of demons appeared one after another, shuttling through the gaps in the green prismatic light clusters, rushing straight towards the wind.

Feng Lan snorted coldly, and a series of fierce and spectacular sword rays were born from the Tai Chi rune seal, spreading out like a brocade, killing the demon powerhouse.

On the first day of the first day, the demon was defeated. Fenglan no longer has the intention of fighting, and the intention of killing dominates his soul.

His body was like the wind, dodging the attack of the demon goat's light, and at the same time, the immortal qi patterns under his feet swam like a dragon and snake, exuding dazzling light.

The Absolute Immortal Sword danced in his hand, the sword light changed instantly, and the orange sword rays intertwined into a huge net, slashing the seemingly endless demons.

However, the Demon Legion can be resurrected from the dead, powerful and terrifying, making every extremely powerful attack of Fenglan come to naught.

A flash of determination flashed in Feng Lan's eyes, knowing that this battle would not be easy. The siege can only be broken by finding the demon leader who is leading the attack and slaying him.

He recited the spell, and the immortal qi around his body instantly surged, forming an indestructible protective qi cover.

The Absolute Immortal Sword turned into hundreds of millions of sword rays, cutting through the space, and the light was dazzling. Each slash brought the power of destruction, as if it was about to completely crush the demon legion.

The demons roared, their bodies emitting more powerful dark energy, and unleashed evil mystical spells, distorting the space around them, filling them with an aura of darkness and death.

Every time Feng Lan felt the oppression of the evil force, he suddenly felt that the strength of his physical body increased by one point, and the sword was even more brilliant.

He took a deep breath, condensed his mind, and poured the light and justice in his heart into the fairy sword. The light of the sword body became more and more brilliant, and a bright rune appeared on the blade of the sword, echoing with the one hundred and eight Hongjun pillars standing between heaven and earth, and the power was doubled.

He used the immortal technique of self-enlightenment, and the sword condensed a huge lightsaber, but the lightsaber was like a bottomless abyss, and in an instant, one after another pale golden dragons rushed out of the abyss, spitting dragon fire from their mouths, causing countless demons to disappear and completely dissipate.

Those powerful demons let out an angry and terrible roar, trying to fend off Fenglan's attack.

But with the power of the Sword of Justice, their defenses quickly collapsed, and they were eventually slashed into countless pieces by a single sword.

Fenglan turned into thousands of sword lights, and the sword lights flickered and shuttled through the thick black clouds, dispelling the evil aura.

The sword light whistled like a gust of wind, splitting the black clouds and letting the sunlight shine on the earth again. The sky is clear and the morning sun shines golden light through the clouds, as if celebrating the victory of Fenglan.

However, the black clouds gradually dispersed, revealing a gray mountain peak rising in the depths of the black clouds. The mountain exudes a sinister aura, as if it were a demon's lair.

Feng Lan immediately left the demon army in front of him and resolutely went straight to the gray mountain peak. The demon legions took on a surging and ferocious posture, they were clad in black armor, their eyes were fierce, and they held sharp blades, emitting a chilling murderous aura.

Each demon exudes an aura of evil, and they exist as if to destroy and rule.

The demon legions rushed towards the wind like a rolling torrent, trying to swallow him in the darkness.

A resolute light flashed in Feng Lan's eyes, and he held the Absolute Immortal Sword tightly, stepped on the cloud qi, and slashed out with a sword. The sword light was fierce and blazing, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky and heading towards the demon army.

The howls of demons, the clashing of blades, and the crackling of energy are intertwined to create an earth-shattering battle picture.

Fenglan and the demon army have engaged in a fierce and magnificent battle. He danced with sword light, like flowing water, sometimes slashing horizontally, sometimes vertically, and each blow contained infinite power.

However, the demon army is endless, and countless figures emerge from the darkness, trying to trap Fenglan in a desperate situation.

The evil aura of demons permeates the battlefield, distorting the space, and the power of darkness is powerful and eerie. Feng Lan felt unprecedented pressure, but he did not flinch, his heart burned with an obsession with justice, his whole body exuded a bright light, his spirit was flying, and every swing of his sword made heaven and earth change color.

Swords and knives, fists and claws collide with each other, making a loud sound that shakes the sky. Fenglan's figure flickered, shuttling between the demon legions like a phantom, with one enemy and a hundred, and the flames of battle burned fiercely.

The sword light was staggered, the sword qi was horizontal, the demonic figures fell one after another, and the battlefield was filled with blood and a strong smell of gunsmoke.

Fenglan's gaze was sharp and firm, breaking through many obstacles, and finally came to the peak of the gray peak. A blood-colored skull wearing a crown floated on the gray peak, and the center of the skull's eyebrows was inlaid with a blood-colored crown bead, like a bloody pupil.

The skull exudes a strong dark aura, as if it is the ruler of darkness. Feng Lan clenched the Absolute Immortal Sword and stared at the skull with the crown on its head.

"Archmage!" The Scarlet Skull said slowly,

"I haven't seen you for 100,000 years, and you're still so young."

"I don't remember the past, I just remember that my original intention has never changed." Feng Lan spoke to his own understanding along the way.

"According to the seniority, I have to call you Uncle Shizu." The blood-colored skull laughed,

"However, you have given up the Archmage Crown of the Pantheon, and you have been stripped of your godhead, and you have no divine power. Your crown was given to me by my grandfather, and I used the soul power of hundreds of millions of stars with living beings to forge this blood-colored crown, which was originally to find you and kill you completely. Feng Lan had no memory related to the words, and muttered: "Okay." For your sake, I have fulfilled you. At that moment, Fenglan's mind was broken, and he didn't care about the past and future, and now only killing without mercy is the last word.

The Absolute Immortal Sword emitted endless light, as if to tear through the darkness and dispel evil. The blood-colored crown on the blood-colored skull gradually glowed with blood, similar to a blood wave, gradually dyeing the cosmic space red.