"Your dad is here." In the young man's eyes, the golden light faded, replaced by the already clear pupil color of the young man's eyes, at this moment he no longer held the sword with both hands, his hands around his chest, and he was full of spirit.

And those two swords with very different colors, but the same sword spirit, protected him from beginning to end.

The man in black sneered, and reported to himself, "In Xia Honghu." Your Excellency must be Xia Ze, who is famous in Kyushu."

"That old dog named Longzhi can't talk to you at all, so he died a miserable death." Xia Ze just spoke in a flat tone at first, but in the end, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin, and the laughter became more and more wanton.

"Hong Hu is here to ask, do you know that the entire Nine Demon Sect is actually divided into two factions, and I happen to be the one who is most at odds with Long Zhi." Hong Hu laughed loudly.

The implication is that he wants to dissociate himself from Longzhi.

The young man shook his head and said with a smile: "There is not much difference, the people of the Nine Demon Sect, in my place, only the death is miserable, and the death can not be more miserable, that's all."

Heaven and earth are silent.

Hong Hu was the first to sigh and break the silence.

"That's all there is to it."

Unexpectedly, Xia Ze, who was still smiling, simply changed his face in the next moment, and the whole person grabbed the dragon qi impregnated sword and jumped high.

A golden sword shadow, hundreds of zhang long, and the momentum is still soaring, and even a sword destroyed the golden Qionglou Yuyu above the head.

Without hesitation, the sword shadow fell heavily.

Hong Hu didn't hesitate, his mind moved, the black robe shone brightly, and with a bang, an unknown fierce beast flew out of it, its body became larger, and its body was full of murderous aura, crashing into the golden sword shadow.

In the center of heaven and earth, there was first a bright light as bright as day, and then a wave of qi that destroyed the world swept in.

Ren Buti's face changed greatly, and he immediately withdrew hundreds of zhang from the wind.

By the time he turned around, the mountain he had stood on had already been destroyed by the hurricane sword qi.

He immediately broke out in a cold sweat, at this time, even he, the eleventh realm sword cultivator, could not participate.

On the other side, the fight between the two has become white-hot.

Xia Ze smashed the head of a ten-zhang tall Eagle Falcon Demon Clan with a sword, and the five fingers of one hand were like hooks, sinking deep into the body of the monster, instantly crushing the heart of the monster covered with rough green tendons.

Then, without hesitation, he turned around and slashed again.

Above the sky, countless sword qi spilled out, as if it was another golden rainstorm.

Hong Hu did not hesitate, let out a low snort, and the placket of his clothes located in his chest suddenly cracked a gap.

In an instant, a giant tortoise demon clan with strange rocks on its back flew out, and soon it skyrocketed to a height of dozens of zhang, as huge as a mountain.

But Xia Ze's sword qi doesn't seem to be easy to mess with.

The golden raindrops fell on the body of the giant turtle in front of Hong Hu, and the sound of gold and stone was endless, and every time it dropped, it would leave a deep ravine on the body of the giant turtle.

A golden light flashed away.

A moment later, there was a deafening explosion.

Hong Hu frowned, and suddenly a streak of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, and he flew to the back of the giant turtle in disbelief and looked at it.

I saw a young man with a golden light all over his body, punching and punching, bombarding the tortoise shell on the chest of the giant tortoise, and even hitting the tortoise shell slightly collapsed.

"Yang God? How many realms are you now, and you can actually refine a Yang God?" Hong Hu was surprised.

Yang Shen sneered, his feet shook, and the next moment he came directly in front of Hong Hu and smashed Hong Hu's face door with a fist.

Hong Hu was unhurried, and suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the yang god was caught off guard and was rushed out by an invisible force.

There was a loud bang, and a mountain peak was smashed on the spot by the Yang God who flew out upside down.

The corners of Hong Hu's mouth were slightly raised, and he was about to make a move, when suddenly his eyes went dark.

Xia Ze, who was dressed in black, emitted a faint cyan smoke on his body, and a sword swept out

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In an instant, a line of blood slowly appeared on Hong Hu's neck.

"Yin God?" Hong Hu, who was wiped by a sword, looked as usual, and without waiting for the Yin God to strike again, he put his two fingers together, and quickly pointed at the center of the Yin God's eyebrows.

In the next moment, the Yin God exploded on the spot.

Ren Buti exclaimed, this Hong Hu of the Nine Demon Sect actually killed Xia Ze's Yin God on the spot.

A blue blade, between the lightning and flint, silently pierced through Hong Hu's vest and poked out from his chest.

"Huh? You flying sword......" Hong Hu was bleeding at the moment, but he endured the severe pain, reached out and grabbed the sharp sword blade in his chest, never thought that the flying sword was like a slippery loach, so he simply twisted the sword blade and drilled deeper into his flesh and blood.

What made Hong Hu even more devastated was that he didn't even know when he was plotted by that flying sword.

Without a trace, it is like a white horse passing through a gap, is it possible that this flying sword can still come from a long river of time?

"Wait, how long is it?" Hong Hu said in astonishment.

Xia Ze, who was not far away, suddenly made a movement to retract his sword, only to see a streamer, which quickly retracted and returned to Xia Ze's eyes.

Suddenly, Xia Ze once again held the golden long sword and disappeared in a flash.

Hong Hu's mind moved slightly, and he subconsciously let the giant turtle lift two mountain peaks as strong as his arms.

A moment later, sure enough, there was a majestic sword qi that bombarded the giant tortoise's body.

A sword.

Two swords.

Three swords.

The sword became so dense and heavy that for a moment Hong Hu even thought that he was huddled in some dark cave, dodging some thunderous rainstorm.

But all this really didn't last long, because it was just a moment of respite, and the solid tortoise shell appeared one after another shocking cracks, and finally exploded into dust.

Xia Ze's figure became clearer and clearer in front of him, Hong Hu gasped, and saw Xia Ze holding a golden long sword in his hand that had been bent due to too many sword swings.

But Xia Ze didn't seem to realize it at all, he was still holding the golden long sword, and slashed at Hong Hu's head with a sword.

Hong Hu didn't panic at all, and slammed his fist into Xia Ze's front door.

As a result, Hong Hu's entire head was skewed on the spot by this bent sword, and Xia Ze was even beaten with a punch and bleeding from his mouth and nose.

But Xia Ze was like a crazy beast at the moment, not knowing the pain and tiredness, and constantly smashing the sword in his hand on Hong Hu's body.

"Whoosh! Sou! Whoosh!" The three figures flew out of the sword gourd on Xia Ze's waist one after another, and quickly sank into Hong Hu's pair of pipa bones, as well as his left wrist.

Hong Hu cursed, at this moment, he was close to Xia Ze, and he couldn't find a chance to use the magic power of the monster stored on the robe, so he had to forcibly blast Xia Ze with a wrist pierced by a flying sword. qs

Xia Ze was also in an embarrassing situation at the moment with a mouthful of turbid air squeezing into his lungs, and he was caught off guard, and was beaten back by a punch.

On the robe of the sun and moon, the aura swayed, and dots of fluorescence floated out of it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hong Hu immediately slapped his black robe with one palm, and immediately three inconspicuous monster embroideries shattered on the spot, and at the same time, Hong Hu's pipa bone and the flying sword on his wrist immediately exploded together.

In an instant, on the mighty river, a white dragon covered in scaly wounds quickly rushed out of the water, opened its bloody mouth, and continued to fly towards Xia Ze.

At the critical juncture, Ren Tireless quickly broke through and swept out a domineering sword.

The sword qi was like a glow, and it disappeared in a flash.

But the dragon manifested by the dust was naturally not a stupid person, shook his body, hurriedly avoided the sword qi, and wandered around Hong Hu, roaring sharply.

"Your Yin God has been destroyed by me, and you must have suffered a great loss of vitality at this moment, even if you rely on this Godhead robe, do you think you have a chance of winning?" Hong Hu jumped back, sat on the head of the Jiaolong head, and said with a smile.

"You mean this thing?" Xia Ze patted the placket of his shirt and snapped his fingers.

A cyan figure slowly emerged, hanging over Xia Zezhou

The body emitted bursts of cyan smoke, and his appearance was naturally the same as Xia Ze.

Strictly speaking, the Yin God and Yang God that Xia Ze has refined now are not the real Yin God and Yang God. The Yang God was refined by Lu Zu after stripping off a piece of Huanglong Zhenren's immortal bone, as for the Yin God, it was the manifestation of Xia Ze's eyes, as long as the light of those eyes was never extinguished, these Yin Gods would be inexhaustible.

Hong Hu nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, since that's the case, I dare to ask, can you stop me, can you stop this?"

A string of red runes suddenly came out from the center of Hong Hu's eyebrows, connected end to end.

In an instant, the original mosquito-sized quaint characters have become as huge as a mountain, and like an arched bridge across the whole world, slowly falling from the sky, passing through the hideous white dragon, and finally falling into the mighty river.

Above the river, there are a pair of vermilion eyes the size of a pair of lanterns, as well as a roaring sound unique to the dragon, not only that, but those water monsters standing on the river surface and raising their eyes to watch the gods fighting, their appearance has changed greatly at this moment.

One by one, their figures skyrocketed, their expressions were crazy, and they were about to rush out of the city to kill all directions.

The next moment, the dragons that had been trapped in the Lifting Dragon River for hundreds of years suddenly broke through the water and became ferocious.

The entire small border town was suddenly overcast with heavy rain.

This is the dragon that has been suppressed for thousands of years, and he has no scruples about using the dragon's magical power to call the wind and rain.

But soon, Hong Hu noticed a trace of strangeness, on the surface of the river, there was a strange wind for no reason, and then there was a flame, which was just the light of rice grains before, and instantly evolved into a fire that stretched for eight hundred miles.

Many dragons and monsters were not in a hurry to dodge, and they were soon engulfed in the fire.

But even so, there were still many monsters and dragons who took the lead in killing out of the fire and rushed into the city.

Xia Ze's eyes were red all over the fire at the moment, and when he raised his hand slightly, another immortal soldier who had been hovering not far away left the fire, turned into a line of fire and flew over, landing in Xia Ze's palm, and in an instant, there was a burst of sky-high fire.

Xia Ze sneered, "Exchange your life with me, you are not worthy!"